The next morning, Zhao Guangyuan did not return to Daqi.
When I woke up, I found that Changzhi had already woken up and was squatting on the patio by himself, which was a bit surprising. "Learned it from your third uncle?" He walked over and corrected his movements.
Changzhi nodded while doing the actions he asked, "My third uncle is very powerful!"
"How powerful can a mausoleum guard be?" Zhao Guangyuan disagreed.
For a long time, His Highness did not want to look down on his third uncle, so he listed the great qualities of his third uncle.
Zhao Guangyuan crossed his chest and looked at him from top to bottom: "The accuracy is good. If you can hunt, you will be great?" Does this child have any misunderstanding about being powerful?
Seeing that he still wanted to argue, Zhao Guangyuan scolded him: "Squat down! Hold your chest and pull your back, look at your movements!"
She grew a little afraid of him, so she concentrated on following his instructions.
After he finished squatting, he stubbornly said good things for his uncle: "My third uncle is very good. Your Highness, you have been taught by a master since you were a child. My third uncle learned it by yourself. He is already very good. He has been assessed every year in these years. Excellent, many people have been dismissed as mediocre soldiers!"
"Yes, your third uncle is the most powerful."
Zhao Guangyuan wanted to show off his skills and let this little kid know what it meant to be powerful. But at a glance, if he came to this small patio to pull onions on dry land, if the glass ceiling was broken, someone would come looking for him, right?
After looking around, I saw that there were so many green plants in this small patio area. How could I still practice Qigong?
"From now on, I will live in the palace and practice martial arts with me every morning and evening from now on."
Is His Highness finally going to teach him martial arts? His eyes widened with excitement. But……
"But when I grow up, I have to study." When I grow up, I promised my grandfather that I will learn powerful skills.
"I won't delay your studies." Zhao Guangyuan said.
Do you think you want him to adopt martial arts? Can't you think of being good at both literary and martial arts? This child still knows too little.
"When I grow up, I can't live in the palace with His Highness. When I grow up, I want to stay with my mother and study." When I grow up, I want to learn martial arts from His Highness, and I also want to stay with my mother to study. It’s so hard to grow up.
Can't His Highness teach him how to practice every time he comes?
Um? Speaking of this, Zhao Guangyuan remembered what he wanted to ask these days. "Why do you want to stay here? Do you really think of Miss Lin as your mother?"
"She is my mother when I grow up! I miss my mother when I grow up and want to stay by my mother's side."
Zhao Guangyuan frowned. This child spoke confusingly. Why didn't he understand what he said?
"You have your own mother."
How could Miss Lin be his mother? If he is the child in the book, then he has a mother, although his mother died before he was full term.
"You're old enough to know, you're old enough to have a mother."
You still recognize your mother randomly? Zhao Guangyuan was a little angry.
I can't even explain why I'm angry. Are you angry that this child recognizes his mother casually, or are you angry that he regards Miss Lin as his mother?
How could Miss Lin, an unmarried girl, raise other people's children without being betrothed?
Zhao Guangyuan felt that he couldn't talk to this little kid, so he planned to go back to Daqi to meet Lin Qiushan. Don't let the family have some inappropriate thoughts and rely on Miss Lin just because they have an adventure when they grow up.
Then he thought about Chang Zhi living in the same room and sleeping on the same bed as Miss Lin, and gave Chang Zhi a hard look.
Looking around this small residence again, I feel that it is getting smaller and cramped.
I have to change to a bigger house. In his room, there was a bed just two steps away from the door. His arms and legs were too long to fit in the bed.
After taking another look at Changzhi, I was even more determined to change to a bigger house!
When Lin Zhaoxia woke up, she saw the two of them each holding a book and reading it. They thought the scene was quite harmonious.
The three of them had breakfast and headed to the 4S store to pick up the car.
All subsequent procedures went smoothly. By one o'clock, the three of them were already driving the cars they bought yesterday on the busy streets.
He was so long that he couldn't grab the passenger seat and glared at Zhao Guangyuan several times. Refusing to sit properly, he grabbed the two seats in the front row, his head squeezed between the two seats, and looked at his mother with joy.
Mom looks so handsome when driving! The view is better if you sit in the front.
Zhao Guangyuan pushed his head back: "Go back and sit down."
"No!" Hum, taking his place.
Lin Zhaoxia advised him in a gentle voice: "When you grow up, you go back and sit down. Children cannot sit in the front. You fasten your seat belt, otherwise the traffic policeman will fine my mother."
After hearing this, he quickly went back and sat down obediently, and put on his seat belt.
We don’t even have a house at home, so we can’t spend money arbitrarily, and we don’t need fines or anything like that.
Zhao Guangyuan immediately felt that the world was quiet, and the child's noise gave him a headache. He also felt that the child listened too much to Miss Lin's words, which made him feel a little annoyed.
He turned to look at Lin Zhaoxia who was aside. The way she was focusing on driving was... very charming.
But it was him who should be driving, and she should be sitting in his seat.
"Can Yuan learn to drive?"
"You want to learn to drive?" Lin Zhaoxia turned to look at him.
Seeing him nodding seriously, Lin Zhaoxia thought for a while, "Of course you can learn it, but you have to take the traffic regulations test. How many words do you recognize?"
Zhao Guangyuan didn't think there was any problem with this, "Yuan can pass the test."
excellent! Are you so confident?
Lin Zhaoxia thought about it and felt that he seemed to be really smart. In just a short time, he was already able to watch TV and understand the books here without any obstacles.
At the traffic light, Lin Zhaoxia stepped on the accelerator and brake to stop the car. She looked at him and said seriously: "These are just small things. The important thing is that you can't pass the exam if you don't have an ID card."
Yes, he has no ID!
"How can Yuan obtain the ID card here?"
Lin Zhaoxia was a little embarrassed. According to her ability, she couldn't even get Zhang Zhi's ID card, let alone an adult. Seeing his eager face, Lin Zhaoxia also wanted to help him find an identity here, but he didn't know how to do it and had a headache.
"Let me help you understand more."
"good."
Zhao Guangyuan glanced at Lin Zhaoxia and looked away.
He couldn't explain why he insisted on asking for identification here. He pinched his fingers and touched the black rubber band on his wrist.
This rubber band is still there when he comes here. When he returns to Daqi, it is still there. To him, it was real. He told himself that the adventures he had experienced during this period were not a strange dream he had had, but actually happened.
What about Miss Lin? One day when he is not here, will she feel that meeting him is just a strange dream?
He wanted proof that he really existed here.
Daqi, East Palace.
The Crown Prince's side concubine, Mrs. Wei, felt happy when she heard from the palace people that the Crown Princess had smashed all the cups in the bedroom.
Of course she knew why the Crown Princess was so angry. After taking a look at the contents of the box next to him, he felt proud and his eyes flashed.
He told the palace servants: "Let's go, let's pay our respects to the Queen."
Queen Shen watched Mrs. Wei enter the palace and asked with a smile: "Why are you here again?" She had just paid greetings in the morning, why was she here again?
"When I got a good thing, I didn't dare to do it for myself, so I brought it specially to give it to my mother."
"Oh? What a good thing, it's worthy of your Baba personally delivering it."
The queen expressed satisfaction with her attitude. She is worthy of being the person whom her son dotes on, and her manners are more comfortable than the Crown Princess's stingy demeanor.
The queen motioned to the maid on the side to take the box and open it.
"Ah, is this a pearl? A golden pearl?" The queen became uneasy and stepped forward to take the box into her hand and look at it closely.
(End of chapter)
