"Cough, cough."
Sikong Zhen coughed a few times and put his hands behind his back.
He looks like a scholar.
Concubine Ji was very satisfied with this.
The teacher said that Sikong Zhen is very smart.
Such a smart son will definitely not let her down.
Concubine Ji's eyes were smiling.
Sikong Zhen's forehead was covered with two beads of sweat.
In class, he only thinks about how to play.
He really doesn’t understand how to compose poetry!
But he looked at it. If he couldn't write a poem today, Concubine Ji would not let him off lightly.
So, no matter how difficult it is, I have to make a song.
Sikong Zhen raised his head slightly.
"Big white goose."
Um?
The smile on Concubine Ji's lips froze slightly.
Is this the first sentence?
Is it a little too straightforward?
Concubine Ji pursed her lips slightly and told herself to be patient.
Sikong Zhen followed up with the second sentence: "White goose is big."
The corners of Concubine Ji's mouth twitched.
Be patient, she told herself, be patient.
Aren't there many verses sung throughout history that are simple and straightforward at the beginning and shocking in the last two lines?
She wants to believe that her son is talented.
Concubine Ji looked at him encouragingly and said, "Continue."
Is this going to continue?
Sikong Zhen made everyone numb.
With great difficulty, he suppressed the third sentence: "There is a toad under the feet of the big white goose."
Hearing a "puff" sound, Little Baozhu couldn't help but laugh.
But she could swear to God that she never meant to laugh at Sikong Zhen.
She just thought it was funny to see a fat toad stepping on the feet of the big white goose.
Concubine Ji's expression was now uncertain.
She almost gritted her teeth and spat out the next words, "What else?"
"One poke and one jump!"
When he shouted this last sentence, Sikong Zhen's eyes lit up.
He felt that his poem was a classic.
Although it doesn't sound so formal, it is vivid and vivid!
Who dares to say that this is not a good poem?
Little Baozhu smiled so cheerfully.
She clapped her hands vigorously.
What a poem, what a poem!
Sikong Zhen looked complacent and looked at Concubine Ji, "Concubine, how do you like this poem of mine?"
Concubine Ji is still smiling, but her eyes are no longer that simple.
"Good, good poetry, really good poetry."
"come here."
Concubine Ji waved to him.
You probably want to reward yourself, right?
Sikong Zhen was quite proud.
As a result, as soon as he stepped forward, Concubine Ji grabbed his ears.
She took the feather duster and aimed it at Sikong Zhen's butt.
"I'll give you a goose!"
"I'll make you a toad!"
Sikong Zhen was slapped so hard that he screamed.
He wondered how a noble concubine could have such a down-to-earth thing as a feather duster!
"Stop fighting! Concubine! Stop fighting!"
Sikong Zhen almost cried.
If you don't compose poetry, you can't do it. If you do, you'll be beaten. What kind of world is this? !
Concubine Ji is really angry now.
They kept saying that he was smart, smart, and the author of this limerick was really smart!
Let’s see if she doesn’t beat him to death today!
Sikong Zhen ghost cried and howled like a wolf.
He looked at Xiaobaozhu and motioned to her, don't just be silly, come and save him!
Little Baozhu understood this time. She stepped forward and hugged Concubine Ji's thigh.
She blinked her eyes, "Ms. Ji, why don't you beat me? My brother is in pain."
When Little Baozhu begged for help, her eyes were shining like stars.
No one would be so cruel as to remain unmoved by such a sight.
Concubine Ji's heart softened.
But when she looked at Sikong Zhen again, she became angry again.
"Baozhu, be good. Wait aside. He will play with you after Lady Ji finishes the spanking." She coaxed little Baozhu.
Still want to fight? !
Sikong Zhen was about to cry, so he picked up his pants and started to run away.
"You still want to run?! Let's see where you can run today!"
Concubine Ji gritted her teeth and chased after her.
Sikong Zhen ran in such a hurry that he didn't see the person in front of him and almost bumped into him.
When he saw clearly who was in front of him, he hurriedly hid behind her.
"Mother, please help me! I want to beat my son to death!"
As soon as the queen arrived, she was almost knocked over by him.
"What's wrong?" The queen protected him and was a little stunned when she saw Concubine Ji holding a feather duster.
"Aunt Queen!"
When Little Baozhu saw it was her, she ran forward and threw herself into the queen's arms, "Ms. Ji is beating up her third cousin."
"Are you naughty again?" the queen asked, "Why this time?"
"This time..." Concubine Ji said angrily, "It's not that I insist on beating him, but the Queen is here to judge him!"
Concubine Ji asked Sikong Zhen to read the poem just now again.
Sikong Zhen did so.
The queen also laughed after hearing this.
She came today just because Xiao Baozhu was here and wanted to give her some snacks and meet her by the way.
Unexpectedly, I came here and listened to such a good poem.
The queen called her personal maid over and asked her to take Xiao Baozhu and the two of them around the palace.
She was already very familiar with this operation of Concubine Ji.
Normally, she didn't care much about Sikong Zhen's homework.
But as soon as she started checking his homework, Sikong Zhen would inevitably get beaten.
This is all daily operation.
Sure enough, Concubine Ji began to complain to the queen again.
The Queen comforted her and waved her hands to Xiao Baozhu and others, indicating that they should go play first.
Sikong Zhen went out bored.
The palace was nothing unusual to him.
But for Xiao Baozhu, everything is new.
The few times she entered the palace, she always stayed with the queen.
She really didn't know what fun things there were in the palace.
"Third cousin, take me to the Royal Garden to play." Xiao Baozhu thought for a while.
When she was at home on weekdays, she could always hear them talking about how the Imperial Garden was.
She hasn't been there yet.
"What fun is there in the Royal Garden? It's so corny."
Sikong Zhen's face was filled with disgust.
But he didn't forget that it was Xiao Baozhu who saved him just now.
Reluctantly, he took her to see it.
When they arrived at the Royal Garden, Little Baozhu said "Wow", and her face turned pink with excitement.
It was her first time to come to the Imperial Garden. She didn’t expect it to be so beautiful here!
When she came to the Royal Garden, she truly understood what red flowers and green willows were.
Little Baozhu only thinks that this is good-looking and that is good-looking too.
Sikong Zhen was as restless as a monkey.
He climbed to a willow tree and said, "Just wait, I'll make a whistle for you!"
After saying that, he climbed up the tree.
Sikong Zhen broke off a willow branch, but his hands were not very dexterous and he couldn't even make a sound after three blows.
Little Baozhu got bored and wanted to walk around.
Anyway, the palace is the safest place, so there is no need to worry about any danger.
She had just walked a dozen steps towards the path to the left when she heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air.
Who is there?
Little Baozhu was curious, and there was a small road in front of him that he could turn around.
She looked over and met someone's eyes.
Little Baozhu said "Wow" in her heart, this person looks really...
