Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

(Defang is 26 years old, the princess is 27 years old, the eldest son is 9 years old, the second son is 7 years old, the youngest son is 5 years old, but Ling is 3 years old)

In the first month of the second year of Yongxi, Emperor Taizong decreed that De Gong, the son of Gong Tingmei of Fuling, be made Marquis of Anding, General Zuo Wuwei, and Pan Jizhou, and Delong was named Marquis of Changning, General You Wuwei, and Pan Yizhou.He also gave Degong and Delong an extra 300 million yuan in addition to their monthly salary.

In the study room of Nanqing Palace, nine-year-old Wei Xu and seven-year-old Wei Xian were reciting chapters of historical records, and five-year-old Wei Neng was reciting the thousand-character prose. Your Highness, there is too much ink on it, you see, these few words are all wasted."

Wei Xian raised his head and said "No flowers"

"This grove, the two dots below are put together and I can't read the words."

"Mr. Nangong, you have already said that it is a barnyard, why can't you see it?"

"That's because I know what this sentence is, but if others don't know the words you want to write, they won't be able to see it."

"Then don't write it, I just say it."

"Second Highness, you will become a member of the court in the future. If you have something to report to your majesty, you must write a memorial. If your majesty can't read the words on the memorial clearly, then there is no way to approve the matter you want to report."

"Then I'll ask my brother to write it for me."

Wei Xu who was on the side turned to look at Wei Xian when he heard it, "I won't write for you."

"Brother, help me write."

"Practice your handwriting well." Wei Xu pointed to the paper, "Look at what you wrote. The handwriting is crooked. If the father sees it, he will say you again."

"Brother, write one for me, and I'll show it to my father."

"You write it yourself." Wei Xu took a look at Wei Neng, "Look at how serious my little brother is, I can almost memorize a thousand-character prose."

Weixian put down his pen and stood on the chair, "I can also recite, I can also recite the filial piety."

"You are older than my little brother, of course you can, I am older than you, and I can do it more than you."

"My long fist is better than my brother's."

"Father wants us to study hard. If you don't finish writing the [-]-character historical chapter today, I don't think your father will punish you."

"Father punished me with punches. Anyway, I don't like to write." Wei Xian jumped off the chair, "I'm going to play on a bamboo horse."

Nangong stopped Wei Xian, "Second Highness, you are still doing your homework, and you can only go out to play after you finish writing."

"Mr. Nangong, I will write again tomorrow, two chapters tomorrow."

"Today's homework must be completed today." Nangong was just about to bend over and hug Weixian to sit back, but Weixian ducked Nangongwen as soon as he lowered his head, ran to the door by himself, and bumped into a person's leg Almost fell down, but luckily was supported by someone, Wei Xian raised his head and his eyes widened, "Father..."

"Xian'er, what are you doing running so fast? It hurts my father's leg." Defang knelt down to look at Weixian's face, "Did you hit your nose? Does it hurt?"

Weixian shook his head, Defang looked at Nangongwen, "Nangong, what is Xian'er doing?"

Before Nangong could speak, Weixian hurriedly said, "Father, the child has a stomachache and needs to go to the latrine."

"Stomach pain?" De Fang looked at Wei Xian, "How can you run so fast like a stomach pain, Xian'er, don't you study hard, and use your stomach pain to lie to your father?"

"No... I didn't lie to my father." Wei Xian was a little vague, "The child hurts just now... now it doesn't hurt..."

Defang got up and led Weixian back to the table to look, "You wrote this?"

"Um"

"What is this writing?"

"The storehouse knows the etiquette."

"This is a granary? It's a dark mass, how can you tell it's a granary." Defang looked at Wei Xian, "Xian'er, your handwriting really hasn't improved at all."