After breakfast, Qianyan needs to go to the imperial study to deal with the memorial, and the two children have to study their homework with Xun Zihuai.
Having been busy for half the morning, Qianyan handled the memorial efficiently, and the homework of the two children also ended. Next, she took the two children to practice swords.
He Wenxuan, with short arms and short legs, held a small wooden sword, and carefully practiced the movements taught by Qian Yan, which really looked good.
Qianyan discovered that He Wenxuan was more talented than He Wenqian in martial arts, so she paid more attention to this aspect of He Wenxuan. Since he has this talent, he must not waste it.
At this time, Xun Zihuai would sit aside, drink tea, and watch them practice.
He doesn’t have the talent to practice martial arts. It may be that God thinks that he is given too much and blocked the talent for practicing martial arts.
He propped his chin up, looking at the woman holding a giant sword and dancing vigorously over there, he couldn’t move his eyes away no matter what. She is the most honorable woman in the world, he thought, no one in the world can compare to her elegance.
He Wenxuan was too young after all, and soon became paralyzed from exhaustion. Xun Zihuai walked over and picked her up and put her on a chair: “Princess, take a rest.”
“Ah, good.” He Wenxuan’s eyes were still on Qianyan, his face full of envy.
Xun Zihuai couldn’t help laughing, Her Royal Highness really looks a bit like His Majesty, and she loves swords very much.
Not long after, He Wenqian also came to rest.
He sat there upright, like a little adult, drinking water in a proper manner.
“The Queen Mother’s swordsmanship is stronger than before.” He Wenqian said, “It’s a pity that I don’t have the talent of the Queen Mother, so I can only rely on my sister.”
He Wenxuan clenched his fists: “Don’t worry, brother, I will definitely become very powerful.”
“Sister, come on.”
The interaction between the two brothers and sisters made Xun Zihuai smile. This is the result His Majesty expected, right?
“Teacher, has he been restless recently?” When He Wenxuan went to dance with the small wooden sword again, He Wenqian approached Xun Zihuai and asked about He Qingshan.
Now that he is sensible, he naturally knows how He Qingshan treated him back then. The other party didn’t take him seriously at all, and even planned to adopt him. Anyone who is not a fool knows what he is thinking.
He Qingshan clearly wanted to kill the donkey from the very beginning.
I don’t know if it’s because of his enlightened mind, but he can even recall some things that happened when the empress was not around when he was very young.
For example, He Qingshan and Ling Shier kissed each other while the Queen Mother was in battle. In front of him who was only one or two years old, he did some careless things. Do they really think that children have no memory?
That’s right, no one would have thought that when he was in his teens, he would suddenly have a clear memory of one or two years old, right?
Thinking of what those two people did, every word and deed, he felt sick in his heart.
“I didn’t make any trouble, I just don’t want to live in the harem, and I don’t want to learn the rules. I still think that His Majesty can let him have the throne.”
When He Wenqian heard this, he almost laughed angrily, his immature face flushed red with anger: “He really wants to be beautiful.”
Emperor Mother fought hard for ten years, while He Qingshan hid behind his back, enjoyed hot food, and **** women. Behind the scenes, he was plotting against the empress with that woman, wanting to kill the donkey.
Now he still has the face to want to be emperor, why doesn’t he go to heaven?
“Your Highness, don’t get angry. Your Majesty has his own opinion, and he can’t please him.”