After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

"Your life is up to you. Father is just guiding you from the side to save you from detours."

Xie Hui led him to sit down on the soft bed, watched him skillfully put his elbows on the small table above the soft bed, propped his head with his hands, looked at his appearance curiously, slightly hooked his lips and continued:

"Marriage is the father's wish for Shen'er to be happy. If Shen'er thinks that not getting married will be happier, then he will not get married."

"There are many ways to be happy, like my father thinks that the people in the world can fill their stomachs is happiness. It's not just the harmony between husband and wife and the safety of children."

Xie Shen listened to his father's words, and nodded with a vague understanding.

It's not that he followed his father's thoughts and thought that it would be best not to get married. It's just that I suddenly feel that there is no need to worry about the future.

No matter what he wants to do, his father will be willing to support it.

As long as he turned his head, he could see his father behind him, which provided him with an endless sense of security.

It seems to be floating in the clouds, relaxed and happy.

Xie Shen moved down from the bed, ran to his father's side, leaned his head on his father's knee, and couldn't help laughing.

Xie Hui put his hand on the back of his head, stroked it lightly, and said in a voice with a smile:

"Export."

Now Xie Hui wants to say that sentence that is often said by clients, he doesn't look like a prince at all, he is clearly a child who likes to rely on his father to act like a baby.

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Xie Shen followed his father and accompanied him up and down the hall. Until the age of six, Xie Hui personally sent him to school.

It just so happened that the wife was selected recently, and he was the son of the Taifu selected by the first emperor for the client. He came back to the capital to visit his mother, and was thanked and passed on to the palace.

This Mr. Ye didn't care about fame and fortune, and he didn't like officialdom. He returned to his ancestral home and became an ordinary teacher, teaching two champions.

It was precisely because the two champions came from his sect that they were recorded by a guard. Hearing that he was returning to Beijing, and now that His Majesty is worrying about the matter of the prince and his wife, he casually mentioned it.

The two champions are enough to show that he has good teaching skills, and he is the son of the former Taifu. Even if he doesn't like the affairs of the court, he still has his own unique insights.

Furthermore, the client was always grateful for the education of the late Grand Tutor, but the late Grand Tutor passed away early, and most of the heirs were mediocre, the only son who was able to make a fortune, but he didn't love officialdom.

Letting him become the prince's teacher can be regarded as a promotion, and it won't let the family of the former grand master fall into decline.

On the first day Xie Shen studied with the master, his first feeling was that this master Ye was different from the master who taught him before.

Although the character is also very strict, but there is no shelf. He will hold his hand like his father and correct his bad handwriting. Rather than pointing out impatiently for him to revise like the first master, without teaching or giving him advice.

"Has Your Majesty ever taught His Highness anything?"

Master Ye's words interrupted Xie Shen's thoughts, and when he thought about it, he couldn't tell what his father taught him.

After all, if it is really counted, the emperor did teach him a lot of things, but if it is really said, he does not know the specifics.

"Forget it, then learn from the beginning. If your Highness has learned it, you can propose it."

"Um."

There is only one Xie Shen who is studying with Ye Fuzi here today, but in a few days, there will be a few more children.

The prince's companion has just made the list and presented it on His Majesty's table, Xie Hui only glanced at it briefly, and the details will have to wait until the children are brought into the palace to meet them.

Master Ye was holding a book in his hand, looking down at the very upright prince sitting there, he didn't feel that he was so old now.

In the early years, he taught at his ancestral home, and most of them were students from poor families, and it was not too late to send them at the age of six or seven.

"Today, let's learn the Three Character Classic first."

Just as Master Ye turned around and was about to fetch the book, he heard the crisp voice of the little prince behind him.

"Master, this father taught me."

"Oh? What about the Thousand Characters?"

"Well, this father has also taught me."

Master Ye also became interested, put down the book in his hand, and continued to ask:

"What about the hundred family names and the Analects of Confucius?"

"Taught them all."

When Xie Shen wanted to practice calligraphy with his father, this was what his father asked him to write, and he memorized it after a long time.

"Can you write?"

"Will do."

When Ye Fuzi was teaching those students before, in the first year of school, he could teach these three things for a long time, but he never thought that the crown prince would learn from His Majesty first.

Right now, there is only the prince in the school for the time being, so Ye Fu wants to talk to him about the emperor An Chao instead.

"Emperor An is fatuous, and has to be accompanied by dozens of beauties when he eats every day."

"Father also said this, and told me not to be like this. With dozens of beauties in my company, I can't grab them if I want to eat."

Ye Fuzi originally wanted to use this incident to tell the prince that a king should not be too extravagant and wasteful, but after listening to what he said, it is not wrong to think about it carefully.

Although the method is wrong, the desired result is the same.

"Forget it, Your Majesty also told you about those emperors?"

Master's question made Xie Shen think about it for a while.

"It seems that only father and grandpa didn't say it, oh no, grandpa also said it."

It's just that the grandpa that my father mentioned to me was that when my father was playing with the birds, he dropped the vase of the grandpa, and the grandpa chased him all over the palace with a whip and beat him.

Father Huang often told himself that Grandpa Huang was too fierce, and he would beat him with a whip every now and then.

It also made Xie Shen secretly thankful that his father didn't like to beat people.

"Why did the Daqing Dynasty fall?"

Master Ye could vaguely sense that the little prince was different from the students he had ever taught. A few simple conversations gave him an inexplicable idea of ​​where he should start teaching.

"A ruler who does not listen to public opinion, is deceived by corrupt officials, and causes the people to be displaced, making life difficult and raising the flag to rebel."

Xie Shen shook his little head when answering the teacher's question, his little milk spoke very clearly, and after he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the teacher expectantly.

"Master, am I right?"

"good."

Ye Fuzi returned to the capital, first to visit his mother, and second to visit old friends. I thought it was just teaching one more student, so I never bothered to prepare.

Only now did he feel that he was too hasty. Facing His Royal Highness's curious eyes, Ye Fuzi cleared his throat and planned to tell him a historical allusion.

"The son of the emperor of the last dynasty, addicted to the way of alchemy..."

After finishing speaking, he paused slightly, the original intention was to arouse the prince's curiosity.

Xie Shen tilted his head in doubt, seeing that the master didn't speak, he picked it up.

"When the fifth son of the last emperor was the crown prince, he was obsessed with alchemy. There was too much erysipelas in his body, and he drove west before he was enthroned."

"Father said that it is because pills cannot make people live longer. The way of longevity is a lie. Anyone who claims that refined pills can make people live longer is a liar."

This time, Master Ye really didn't know what to teach him, so he could only let him practice calligraphy again, and silently decided to make good arrangements when he went back tonight after teaching the prince today.

It seems that His Majesty who should be taught has taught His Highness the Crown Prince first, and Master Ye can only think from the long-term.

Fortunately, His Highness will learn from him in the morning, and will go to practice martial arts in the afternoon.

It's not that he wants to kill the enemy with a gun, it's just to keep fit.

Martial master Xie Hui chose an old general who was unable to fight the enemy due to injury. After all, he was old, so he tended to be soft-hearted when dealing with children, and he had enough time.

The prince accompanied one of them, and Xie Hui chose the grandson of the old general.

Except for Master Ye, there is really no one available in the former Grand Tutor's family, so we can only put it aside for the time being and wait for the next generation.

Generally, when choosing a prince to study with you, you have to consider his maternal ancestral family, but as far as Song Guiren's virtue is concerned, Xie Hui didn't even bother to look at it, so he excluded the Song family from it.

Xie Hui, who accompanied the reading, only decided on one, and Xie Shen planned to choose the rest by himself. They were all children from the families of ministers in the court and relatives of the emperor.

In the evening, Xie Hui had just finished dealing with the government affairs, and went to pick Xie Shen up from school in person.

Looking at the little luotou who was wearing a strong outfit and running towards him, Xie Hui's steps were much faster without leaving a trace.

"Father, my son misses you so much."

Although Xie Shen has grown up a lot now, Xie Hui still habitually picked him up, walked on the promenade, and listened to him talk about interesting things in the afternoon.

"Father, when are we going to choose a companion? My son promises that he will never bully others."

There is no playmate in the palace who is the same age as Xie Shen, now that he can choose a companion who is about the same age as himself, he looks forward to it.

"Tomorrow morning, I have already greeted Master Ye, so that he does not have to enter the palace to give you a lecture tomorrow."

"Okay, father, what are you serving for dinner, I really want to eat that roast chicken."

Xie Hui heard him mention yesterday that this little guy gnawed more than half of a whole roast chicken made by the chef.

When eating at noon, Xie Hui told the people in the dining room to remember to serve this dish at night, so naturally he would not be disappointed.

"What else do you think about all day besides eating?"

Xie Hui's words were purely joking, Xie Shen shyly buried his head on the side of his father's neck, even his ears were burning, but he still thought the roast chicken was delicious...

At this time in the space, the client was a little unhappy when he heard Xie Hui's words, and hurriedly stood up to refute:

"Shen'er is only six years old now, it's a child's nature to be a little gluttonous."

Xie Hui doesn't even remember much now, but when this entrustor first entered the system space, he seemed to be a perverse one at a time.

On the second day, Xie Shen selected the companions, one was the prime minister's youngest son, one was the household minister's youngest brother, and the other was Prince An's second son.

The companions have been chosen, Master Ye has already figured out how to teach the prince, Xie Shen's life suddenly becomes busy.

Xie Hui didn't see that little tail by his side for a while, and occasionally he would be dazed.

I was used to the little guy following him like a clingy tail, but when he suddenly disappeared, I felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness in my heart.

But fortunately, although the prince is busy with schoolwork, as the emperor of a country, he can quietly go to the school to see his son as long as he finishes handling the affairs of state affairs.

The accompanies are all stable in temperament, and they are all two years older than Xie Shen, so they don't make trouble when they get together to study hard.

Ye Fuzi occasionally chatted with His Majesty in private, and he also mentioned that he had heard his father mention before that teaching the royal children was the most troublesome.

Jingui can't be beaten or scolded, and if you say a few more words, you may be reprimanded.

Now it's his turn, it's quite relaxed, even more worry-free than when he was teaching students at his father's ancestral home.

One day, as usual, Xie Hui decided to go to see if the little carrot head was doing his homework intentionally after finishing all the government affairs.

When I went there, I noticed that there were only a few servants in the yard, and I couldn't hear the voice of the old general teaching them after listening carefully, so I felt strange for no reason.

Stepping up the steps, leaning against the yawning **** by the door, he saw the hem of the bright yellow clothes suddenly raised his head, and when he realized that it was His Majesty, he quickly knelt down.

"See Your Majesty."

For these slaves who slack off when they don't have to serve their master, Xie Hui usually just reprimands them a few words, not too harsh, and it's the same today.

"Where is the prince?"

When Xie Hui asked about the prince, the eunuch's body trembled like chaff.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, he... is..."