"My father must know."
Xiao Qinghe was not afraid of causing misunderstandings at all. He said something with a smile, then pulled Xiao Yu away.
"Princess Qinghe." The young masters behind him wanted to say something, but when they saw this scene, they stopped in frustration.
The elder brother was pulled by his younger sister, with a helpless smile on his face.
Xiao Qinghe didn't stop until she got to a quieter place. She raised her little face and said, "Second brother, why did you come to the academy today?"
"I'm here to pick you up." Xiao Yu said and added: "Father is worried that you are in the academy. It's time to return to the palace."
"Ah? But, there are still studies in the academy that have not been completed." Xiao Qinghe was a little unhappy and shook his brother's arm: "Second brother, please tell your father."
"Impossible." Xiao Yu said with a serious face: "Third sister, you are the princess of Da Qin, how can you be in the academy all the time? Come back with me quickly."
"elder brother!"
Xiao Yu ignored him.
Xiao Qinghe shouted angrily again: "Xiao Yu!"
"Xiao Qinghe!" Xiao Yu replied to her this time.
"Okay." The little princess hesitated and pursed her red lips in grievance, but then immediately said: "Second brother, let's go to Chang'an Jixianfang first. There are a lot of delicious and fun things there."
Xiao Yu stroked his forehead and was speechless for a while.
The relationship between the brother and sister has always been very good, even though Xiao Qinghe was always bullied to tears when he was a child.
When they came out of Chang'an Academy, there was already a carriage parked outside. When several people wearing black brocade clothes and official boots saw the two brothers and sisters, they all clasped their fists and bent down: "Second Young Master, Princess Qinghe."
"Go to Jixianfang." Xiao Yu ordered.
"No!" The leader took the order, gestured to everyone, and the carriage started slowly.
Today's Chang'an is no longer what it used to be. There are wide streets everywhere, with restaurants and shops on both sides, busy traffic, pedestrians of all kinds, noisy people, hundreds of businesses, and a bustling scene.
It was still early, and Xiao Yu was playing with his sister. Along the way, Xiao Qinghe was like a carefree lark, circling around his brother, sometimes holding candied haws, sometimes holding a windmill, like a child who has not grown up.
During lunch, Xiao Yu chose a slightly more elegant place. Xiao Qinghe also liked the food here, and her cheeks bulged after eating: "Brother, this steamed vinegar fish will have to be made by the royal chef in the palace in the future."
"Is this Jiangnan cuisine? The imperial chef seems to have made it before, and it tastes more authentic than this." Xiao Yu also tasted it.
"Really?" Xiao Qinghe started talking about something else: "Second brother, let me tell you, you know that Jiang Zhongwei, every time he introduces himself to someone, he will say that his father was involved in political affairs during the dynasty, and he has to do it every day Say it many times."
"Also, the last time Sir tested his six skills, he almost hit the drummer with an arrow on the shooting range. That was interesting."
My sister happily told interesting stories about the college.
"There is another classmate in our college. His family seems to be very poor and he doesn't go to the cafeteria every day, but you can see him studying no matter what time he is."
"I wanted to help him several times, but I was afraid of hurting his pride."
"Brother, can you think of a way to help him?"
"He is very talented. I hope he can take the imperial examination for high school in the future."
Hearing this, Xiao Yu looked at his sister, kept an eye out, and decided to secretly send someone to investigate the kid.
"Okay, okay, who makes our Princess Qinghe so kind and cute?"
He ruffled his sister's hair and said with a gentle smile, "Eat slowly."
"Brother! I'm not a child anymore! You messed up my hair accessories again!"
Xiao Qinghe shouted and stared at her beautiful eyes.
At the same time, Chang'an Palace and Zhao Qingman's bedroom.
Xiao Yuan's fourth son, Xiao Lin, was sitting behind the case, holding his chin in one hand and looking listless.
His mother, Zhao Qingman, was sitting next to her. She wore a gold hairpin with tassels and a luxurious dress. She also ordered her maid to fetch a scroll and unfold it over several cases: "The daughter of Uncle Wu Xin's family is well-educated, dignified in manners, and has a noble temperament. Look,
What a beautiful girl, perfect match for you. "
This is urging marriage. The prince of the royal family wants to marry his real wife, and the founding officials are thinking of ways to marry their daughters. This is normal.
Zhao Qingman didn't know how many portraits people had sent to him.
Xiao Lin was annoyed, it was his rebellious period, he tilted his head and said: "I don't want to watch!"
"Marriage is a major matter, parents' orders are nothing to play with!" Zhao Qingman said angrily: "You don't even look down on the daughter of General Xiaoqi's family, you don't look down on the daughter of Yushi Zhongcheng's family, and now you look down on the daughter of Uncle Wu Xin's family. No, you kid, do you want to listen to me?"
"Oh mother!" Xiao Lin argued, "There is a saying in the etiquette. A woman is fifteen and has hairpins, and a man is twenty years old. The child is only sixteen years old now. How can he be old enough to marry a wife?"
"This is not a royal gift." Zhao Qingman said, "Hurry up and pick one, and decide on an auspicious day first."
"I'm not picky!"
"You kid, you have to make your mother angry, don't you? Be careful your father slaps you again!" Zhao Qingman threatened, knowing that the children were afraid of Xiao Yuan.
But Xiao Lin said: "If the father knew about it, he would definitely not agree to the child marrying so early."
"You!" Zhao Qingman was furious and deliberately shouted: "Xiao Cui, come here with the cane!"
"Fight, fight, kill the child."
Xiao Lin was immediately defeated.
On the other side, the palace study.
Outside the palace gate, Xu Hu was like a door god. Suddenly he saw someone coming, and he quickly clasped his fists and bent down: "Princess."
It was Xiao Yuan's youngest daughter, Xiao Qingshu, born to Huang Yunwei.
The little princess was dressed in a yellow cedar dress, elegant and light. Her hair ornaments were swaying. She was holding freshly brewed hot tea in her hand and asked quietly: "General Xu, is your father in there?"
"Princess, I'm here." Xu Hu said and stepped aside. As for Xiao Yuan's children, there is no need to report the explanation.
Xiao Qingshu moved lightly and entered the study.
At this time, Xiao Yuan was reading the memorials of Zhang Jingrui and Chen Huaiming. These two people, both second-rank ministers, were having disagreements over the overhaul of national officialdom and the consumption of gold and silver. They had had a heated debate in the court a few days ago. During the fierce debate, everyone argued hard and refused to give in to each other. The civil servants were full of witty remarks.
Xiao Yuan combined the two people's opinions and chose the best plan, and is currently writing comments.
After he finished working on these two memorials, he heard the sound of footsteps and raised his head slightly. When he saw it was his daughter, he put down the brush and said with a gentle smile: "Shu'er."
"Father." Xiao Qingshu called out sweetly, put the hot tea on the table, walked around to Xiao Yuan's side, hugged his arm, put her little head against his shoulder, and began to act coquettishly: "Shu'er wants to Father."
"Okay, okay,
