The morning fog in Tianshou Mountain has not yet dissipated and the sky has not yet turned white. Zhao Guangyuan returned to the main hall.
As soon as there was movement, Cao Cuo heard it, "Your Highness?"
"Yeah." Zhao Guangyuan responded lightly.
Cao Cuo hurriedly opened the door and saw that he was indeed in the hall, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhao Guangyuan felt warm in his heart when he looked at him like this. "Since God has confiscated me, I will live a good life. It's okay, don't worry."
Cao Cuo wiped his tears and nodded repeatedly: "It's good that Your Highness can think like this. Servant, I'm afraid of being sorry for the Queen and His Highness the Crown Prince. Servant, I will help them take good care of Your Highness."
Zhao Guangyuan nodded: "You need to be more careful inside and outside the palace. No one else is allowed in except you. Only Jinxiu is allowed to come in and serve."
"Yes. I understand."
He glanced at Zhao Guangyuan and said, "Your Highness, you..." His Highness disappeared all night, and he also looked for him all night.
Zhao Guangyuan only said: "I found a place where no one was around to practice. The things in the bed were gifts from others, so don't ask more."
"Yes, I understand. I must keep my mouth shut."
Your Highness went to find a place to practice? Good practice, really good. Your Highness is worthy of being taught by Mr. Lu from childhood to adulthood, and he has not forgotten any of his skills. Your Highness's heart is still warm, that's good.
Seeing Cao Cuo walking out briskly, Zhao Guangyuan looked away and touched the rubber band on his hand. Han Yang, is he her boyfriend?
The Lin family is old enough to send their grandfather and two uncles out. He scratched the door frame and looked in the direction of the palace, his shoes scraping on the ground as he wanted to find His Highness.
He wanted to find his sister. He wanted to see if there was a birthmark behind her ear.
I will definitely not forget this time.
"Brother Changzhi, are we going to dig holes today?"
Dongxue ran to grab Changzhi's arm. She liked this game very much. It was a game she only played with her brothers, and even adults didn't know about it.
She was so scared that she had to cover her mouth. I turned around and looked around and saw my grandmother coming out of the main room and heading to the kitchen. I didn't know if she heard her.
Xiao whispered: "Brother said to keep quiet, but you forgot again?"
Dongxue covered her mouth tightly with her two little hands, carefully looked around, and happened to meet her grandmother's eyes. Hehe, yes.
Geng gave her a disapproving look and said to Chang Zhi: "Practice your calligraphy at home today. Your third uncle asked someone to buy you paper and pen yesterday, so you have to practice more frequently."
"Yes. I've grown up to know it."
Dongxue was a little unhappy because she couldn't go out today. The little girl is not big and has short legs, but she loves to run out and cannot stay at home.
He timidly said: "As big as my brother, why don't we still watch cartoons?"
But the battery is almost out. Changzhi hesitated, but couldn't bear to feel sad for his sister, "Okay, let's wait until grandma and your mother go to the ground, and then we'll see."
"Okay!" Dong Xue invited her brother Chang Le, and the two of them followed Chang Zhi step by step.
In addition to them, Hexi, Heshun and Qiuhua also like to watch. The adults in the family also like to watch it. If there is one, no one can take it off the phone.
But they only dare to look at it secretly at night, hide in the house and close the doors and windows tightly, block the cracks in the doors and windows, and take a sneak peek.
After the adults went to the ground, the children at home, including Qiuhua, came running from the kitchen. Several children closed the doors and windows and watched cartoons, their eyes glued to them and unable to move away.
Watching it with gusto... "Oh, the battery is out!" Chang Zhi exclaimed.
Just when I saw the most critical moment, why did the battery run out! Dongxue stamped her feet, unhappy.
Qiuhua comforted her: "Wait until the battery is fully charged before reading again."
Huh, still not happy. Dongxue pouted.
Hele and Hexi were also scratching their heads, "Changzhi, what are we going to do next? How about we also practice Chinese calligraphy with you?"
The family is a mausoleum household, and there is no hope of taking the imperial examination. However, the mausoleum household has to be busy with sacrifices and reading the sacrificial texts. If the family is called the chief priest, if you can't understand the sacrificial texts, you will not be able to be the chief priest. If someone in the family is chosen to be a Yisheng, they must also be able to read.
Heshun was selected as Yisheng, and he also learned to read. Lin Qiushan had the foresight to require all men in the family to be able to read.
"When you grow up, let me practice Chinese calligraphy with you." Heshun is twelve years old this year. Like his brothers and sisters, he still watches cartoons as much as he wants. He feels a little unmotivated, so he suggested.
Dongxue couldn't sit still and stamped her feet: "No!" Dongxue didn't want to watch the big calligraphy practice.
"Dig a hole?"
I am so old that I shake my head. Today I am so old that I don’t want to dig a hole anymore.
Dongxue's little head was spinning hard. She didn't want to sit in the room and watch her brothers practice calligraphy. Pulling Chang Zhi's arm, "Brother Chang Zhi, let's go to the barracks and watch my dad compete!"
His words made several children excited.
There is a competition at the barracks today. Although the mausoleum guards guarding the imperial mausoleum in Tianshou Mountain do not have to go to the battlefield to conquer the enemy, they still have to practice and compete.
In addition to regular patrols, tomb guards protect the safety of the imperial mausoleum and prevent the tombs from being dug up and sacrificial vessels and other objects stolen. They also prevent common people or outsiders from intruding, prohibit people from cutting trees in the mausoleum area, and help prepare for sacrifices, etc. These need to be practiced on a daily basis.
The military attaches are selected every five years, and the guards are selected every year. "Those who are old and mediocre and unprepared will be sent to live and serve, and the men who should be sent to the army will be ordered to take over."
Practicing spears, halberds, swords, bows and arrows, riding, and various physical trainings every day are not easy.
Several children were persuaded by Dongxue and ran to the barracks hand in hand.
They were all children from Linghu and Junhu families. The guards only asked them to go to the designated viewing position and left them alone.
On the training ground, a row of straw targets were lined up. The guards carried quivers on their backs and stepped forward one by one, setting up their bows and shooting arrows... Dongxue and the others watched intently and cheered along with everyone else.
When I grow up, I see it very hotly, and when I grow up, I want to be a very powerful person!
I looked around, but His Highness was not there. His Highness will not come here.
He quietly said to Heshun: "Brother, I have grown up to find His Highness."
Heshun stood up: "Then big brother will go with you."
"No need, just go on your own when you grow up."
"Okay then. Just be careful. Brother will pick you up later."
"Okay." Changzhi responded and ran away.
His Highness did not send anyone to pick him up, but he still missed His Highness and his sister.
Cao Cuo likes Changzhi very much. Although he looks like His Highness, His Highness says that he is blind. Hey, it would be great if this was your little highness. When he burns paper for the Queen, he can tell her the good news.
It's a pity that His Highness was injured and his health was broken.
Cao Cuo gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Guild Cao?" Changzhi was a little scared to see him like this.
"Ah? Ah," Cao Cuo changed his smile and stroked his long head, "Go in, His Highness is inside."
Seeing Chang Zhi running towards the main hall happily, Cao Cuo smiled. When he was not here, His Highness was always accompanied by this child, and he taught him how to read very patiently. His Highness must like him.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Guangyuan raised his eyes and looked at Chang Zhi. He didn't send anyone to pick him up.
He was so long that he raised his little feet at the door of the hall to rub the floor. Zhao Guangyuan glanced at him lightly, and his feet stopped awkwardly.
"The phone is out of battery." After saying that, I watched his face carefully, fearing that he would be angry.
Zhao Guangyuan's eyes fell back to the mobile phone in his hand, without saying anything, he pushed the power bank out on the table. He grinned and ran in.
