Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Huh?" Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, and a helpless smile slowly appeared on his lips. This kid said that as soon as he came back, it was strange that Brother Zhao and the others didn't discipline him.

Thinking of this, Ling Jingxuan stood up: "You guys sit down for a while, I'll go to Brother Zhao and the others to see, Xiao Qi, sleep here tonight, just go to court with your Uncle Jiuhuang tomorrow, I have something to tell you later."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Yan Xiaoming nodded. Anyway, his dragon robe is backed up here, and he has a lot to say to them.

"Dad, I'm going too."

Seeing that he turned around and was about to go out, the little dumpling slid down from Ling Wangshi's legs swiftly, and rushed in front of him and held his hand in the blink of an eye. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly and walked in with him. .

"Why didn't you see Xiaowen?"

When he sits here all the time, everyone will be more cautious. Yan Xiaoming is only helpless except for helplessness. They know that they have no other meaning, but they just care too much about his emperor's identity, but? For everyone's sake, he still decided not to stay in the hall.

"Xiaowen and Shang Qing are in the room."

Yan Shengrui's eyes swept lightly, but also helpless.

"Then I and Xiao Wu went to find them. Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi also came. They went to the Queen's place. Ling Yun, remember to prepare their dinner later."

Before leaving, Yan Xiaoming said again, although there was a lot of food at the palace banquet, and it was just over, but in that kind of occasion, few people would eat, and everyone was hungry, so he was a special person. Let go of the business and come to Jingyun Villa for dinner.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ling Yun bowed respectfully, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Yan Xiaobei greeted Concubine Yun and the others respectively, and then smiled again: "Master, grandma, auntie, the emperor is here to relax, please don't So nervous, there is nothing wrong with him being the emperor, but after entering Jingyun Villa, he is just our brother."

It was really hard work for the emperor. Fortunately, there was Xiao Jiu and Shi to accompany him in the palace. When Xiao Jiu and Shi left the palace to build the mansion, he would be even more lonely. Although he was no longer a prince, but in his In his mind, the imperial brother is still his imperial brother.

"We know that this is not what we will try to do in the future."

Ling Wangshi and others also hated themselves, but they were originally just ordinary people, and they had to tremble for a long time when they saw the yamen of the government, let alone the emperor? Alas, they hurt the child again, and they have to find a solution to Jing Xuan another day, they really don't want to make the child uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Yan Shengrui and his son looked at each other, and both sighed in their hearts. I just hope that time will allow them to get used to the identity of Xiaoqi as soon as possible.

Chapter 637

All the houses in Jingyun Villa are the same in appearance and interior layout. Each house is equipped with necessary facilities such as the small garden and cellar room in front and back. It is the same as Zhao Hanfu’s house. Although they have not been in the capital for a long time and have no servants at home, come back They all went to Ling Jingxuan's house for food and other things, but Ling Jingxuan had prepared them for them when they built the house, and they could live there whenever they came back.

When Ling Jingxuan led the small dumpling into the hall of their house, just as the little steamed bun said, Tie Wazi knelt down in front of them, both husband and wife were not very good-looking, Ling Jingxuan quietly pushed the little dumpling, and so did the little fat dun'er. Smart, looked up at him and ran in.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Ling, I'm here to see you."

The little fat duner rushed over and threw himself into Han Fei's arms. Han Fei, who was originally not very good-looking, gradually calmed down. He stretched out his hand and hugged him on his lap and sat down: "As soon as the little dumpling left for a few months, Uncle Han has miss you."

The little dumplings are not only the treasures of Jingxuan's family, but also the treasures in their hearts. Han Fei loves him no less than Tiewazi Xiaowen and the others. Every time he comes back from outside, he will bring him delicious and fun food. Except this year, every year On his birthday, they would also leave everything behind and rush back, just to give him a gift and say happy birthday to him.

"People miss Uncle Han too."

Xiao Tuanzi used to make people happy, and after thinking about it, he didn't forget to turn to Zhao Dalong: "I also miss Uncle Zhao."

"Hehe, boy, why is the little mouth so sweet?"

Han Fei was amused by him, and even Zhao Dalong, who had always been calm and unspeakable, couldn't help but smile. Ling Jingxuan, who followed behind, smiled and walked over to pull up Tie Wazi: "What are you talking about again? He knelt down, don't you feel bad?"

He was very distressed. For five years, he had never let the children kneel for a long time, let alone corporally punish them. No matter what troubles they got into, he would at most teach them severely.

"Can I not feel bad? But he, Jingxuan, I don't know what to do? You said that he won't be tested for his good reputation, so why does he have to be a teacher?"

Speaking of this, the smile on Han Fei's face disappeared instantly. Why did they run all over the place for so many years? Don't you just want to give him the best living environment, so that he can study and get famous without any worries? Fortunately, when he was a scholar, he and Brother Long were so happy that they almost flew away. It was only a few months ago that he actually told them that he did not intend to be an official, but just wanted to be a teacher. I hope they can understand , how do they understand it? In their minds, Mr. Teach is the kind of job that only those who fail the exams repeatedly can do it. The only way out for a scholar is to obtain a title and become an official. Now that he gave up when he was only ten years old, they really couldn't understand it.

In fact, it can't be blamed on them. After all, in such a big environment, not everyone can be as enlightened and thoughtful as Ling Jingxuan.

"Hehe, Brother Han, did you lose something?"

Pulling Tie Wazi to stand beside him, Ling Jingxuan smiled and asked thoughtlessly.

"What did you lose? No!"

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and his forehead was filled with doubts. Zhao Dalong, who was next to him, was also confused. Ling Jingxuan smiled and continued: "Remember our days in Lingjia Village? Before we earned this family business. , I remember that you seem to only require your children to be able to read and write. You don't dare to hope for a degree or something. That's true. For some reason, Tiewazi still couldn't study in the school opened by Mr. Ling. Our conditions gradually improved, and we met Yun Han again. With his nod and agreement, the children could finally go to school. At that time, you didn't think that your children must be admitted to the school, right? But now, you seem to have lost that Due to his original intention, Tie Wazi himself is Uncle Xiaoyao, who was proclaimed by the late emperor. It is not a problem whether he takes the exam or not. As long as he wants, he can stand in the court at any time. The way out, look at those famous people. At most, they were born, but they are admired by scholars all over the world. Some of them are even courteous to the emperor. They also teach and educate people. Can you say that they are not doing their jobs? The matter of wanting to be a teacher has already been told to me. I don't think there is anything wrong with it. If he is a champion in thirty-six lines, maybe he will become a famous person admired by the world in the future. Why do you care? Do you want him to be an official?"

The words made Zhao Hanfufu speechless. I don't know when it started, they gradually took it for granted that the child would one day be admitted to the imperial examination and ranked in the court! Thinking about it carefully, it should be after they see that the child is working very hard, and the days are getting better, right? Are they really wrong?

"Father, daddy, I know that you all hope that I can take the exam and become an official, but I really don't like being an official, I only like to study, and I will study hard in the future, and I promised that I will still take the exam. , but not for the purpose of being an official, but to be a gentleman who can allow more students to set foot in the officialdom, I like the feeling of teaching others, and I beg my father and father to agree!"

Ling Jingxuan squeezed Tie Wazi's waist quietly, the latter instantly understood, and took the first two steps to kneel in front of them again, with a small handsome face woven with requests and firmness, he didn't plan to tell them now. Yes, who knows that they accidentally missed out when they were talking about the old days, but that's fine, get the consent of his parents earlier, and he won't face them with guilt in the future.

"You all said so, do we still dare not agree?"

Handing the small dumpling to Zhao Dalong, Han Fei bent down to support him, Jing Xuan was right, the better life gradually made them forget their original intentions. At the beginning, they just wanted to make their children have a better life. , I don't know when, but they added their own hopes to the child, and even his heartfelt request was ignored. There is nothing wrong with being a teacher. Before it was changed, Tie Wazi could be a teacher. Things they can't even think about.

"Thank you Daddy!"

Tie Wazi's eyes widened, and then he rushed in excitedly and hugged him tightly, with tears rolling in his eyes, he knew that his father loved him.