Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 116 Celebrating the whole world
Empress Jing was pregnant, announced it to the world, celebrated with the whole world, exempted from taxation for one year, and granted amnesty.

When the news came out, the whole country of Jing State rejoiced.

It concealed the news that the Jing army failed to attack the wild grassland.

When this news came out, Xi Guo and Shen Guo were also shocked.

The royal family of the Xi Kingdom, Emperor Xi, Rong, leaned on a large soft couch with a chubby body, and was dressed in gorgeous, colorful clothes that dazzled people.

Queen Gui, on the contrary, was dressed in pure white, the only decoration being a phoenix pattern embroidered on the sleeve.

On the soft couch beside her, lay a super chubby boy, just by looking at his face, he knew that he was Emperor Xi's own son.

Round and round.

"I am incompetent. My son's birth cannot be announced to the world. Those courtiers jumped out one by one, criticizing me and mobilizing everyone. It is ridiculous that the birthdays of those courtiers' children are more lively than my emperor's birthday."

"What are the emperor and them doing with their idleness? Let's raise Xi'er well, which is better than anything else." The queen persuaded with a good temper.

"Hmph, if my grandfather was still around, how would those thieves dare to do this. One day, if I get really anxious, I will also kill their nine clans, just like that Emperor Jing, whoever wants to kill whomever he wants!" Xihuang was still very angry, and his stomach ached. Ups and downs.

Empress Gui patted the sleeping child's head with one hand, and pressed the emperor Rong's big belly with the other, patting gently, as if coaxing two children at the same time.

"What are you talking about? Emperor Jing killed dozens of wives and concubines with his own hands. Are you going to kill my mother and son too?" Empress Gui's face was slightly annoyed.

"How come, Ah Gui, without you, I don't want to stay in this ruined palace anymore, but let me tell you, I heard that the new emperor of Jing Kingdom and his sister-in-law were childhood sweethearts, and a man should be like him ,happy."

"Crack!" The empress slapped the emperor's big belly heavily, making a crisp sound, and the emperor's belly swayed several times like a pool of water.

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is. If you have such leisure, why don't you go and read a book? You also said that you will teach Xi'er yourself."

Emperor Xi was not annoyed when he was beaten, he sat up with a playful smile, picked up a book from the ground beside him, and read it with it.

But soon, there was a burst of snoring on the soft couch.

Emperor Xi actually fell asleep after reading a book.

Queen Rose shook her head.

Putting a thin blanket on the emperor, she sighed softly, sitting in front of the collapse, took out a memorial, and read it carefully.

Behind her, there were two breathing sounds one after another.

Two chubby fat men, one big and one small, were fast asleep with flushed faces.

Very peaceful.

……

Shen Guo Palace, Shen Huang took the memorial and threw it on the ground, cursing loudly.

"Too much, too much."

"Why is the emperor so angry?" Empress Xiao Zhao asked softly.

"It's not the barbaric new emperor of Jing Kingdom. He married his sister-in-law and messed up human relations. Now that his sister-in-law is pregnant, he actually announces it to the world and celebrates it. My good minister actually wrote a letter asking me how to celebrate, congratulations Shit, the previous accounts haven't been settled yet."

The emperor was very angry, and didn't notice that when he mentioned the new emperor of Jing Kingdom, Empress Xiao Zhao's expression was lost for a moment.

It just went back to normal pretty quickly.

"Why should the emperor be so angry about such a trivial matter? It's just for saving face. Whatever the etiquette used to be, just follow the etiquette."

"In the past, there was a bullshit ceremony. It was just pregnancy, and it was not born yet. Who knows what is pregnant, it has to be announced to the world, and people have to send things. It is simply too arrogant. And what does he think we Shen Guo are? , He comes whenever he wants, and leaves whenever he wants." The more Shen Huang said, the more angry he became, his forehead was bulging, and he felt a burst of pain in his head.

When his head hurts, he thinks of that little promise he recently loved.

Little Promise's talent is mediocre, he is not outstanding in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is excellent in serving people, and every time he massages his head, he is also very comfortable.

Very comfortable with her.

The emperor flicked his sleeves and left.

After leaving Xiao Zhao alone.

She bent down and picked up the memorial.

He stretched out his hand and brushed the words on the memorial, especially the words about Jing Guoxin Huang.

Her white and slender hands were placed on the words. She closed her eyes, raised her neck, and looked intoxicated. Soon her face flushed and her breathing was a little short.

……

On Baigu Mountain, grass grows between the bones.

The bones became fertilizer for the grass.

There are many more people on the mountain.

Mostly old men and children, teenagers.

All of a sudden things increased.

In addition to building more wooden houses, bone workshops and textile workshops must continue to operate.

The wounded need to heal.

Very busy.

After the war, it was full of prosperity.

The reading and literacy classroom was replaced by the meeting room in Baigu Village.

Because there are many more half-grown children.

It was full, and there were nearly 50 children in one room.

Although Shen Guo is governed by civil servants and has the most famous Shen Xue, studying is still a very precious and rare thing.

Most of the common people are illiterate.

Let alone a child living in the wild grassland.

It is also a coincidence that there are literate people in the cottage.

The kidnapped lady Luo is a lady of every family, and the third master is a scholar with ideals.

Now there are national teachers and a bunch of family members of prisoners. These people's living standards are the top group of people in the country, so they have the conditions to read and write.

They experienced life and death, and started their lives again in the mountains deep in the prairie.

After experiencing unfair treatment, we will cherish fairness all the more.

The meeting room is very large and there are not so many tables. The children can only sit on the ground and use the stools as tables.

He didn't just sit on the ground, the child with missing front teeth was still wearing crotch pants, showing his buttocks.

There are cushions on the floor, sewn with rags from the weaving workshop, and stuffed with hay that has been dried in the winter.

It is round and smells like grass.

The woolen cloth is very soft, and it is not uncomfortable to touch the skin.

But the child with the missing front teeth still twisted his buttocks and couldn't sit still.

Curious about everything.

The national teacher who taught at the front also had a black thread.

He is a majestic national teacher, when did he become a gentleman teaching a group of little beans to read.

It's really getting easier and easier to use by myself.

Looking at the bottom, the little kid who is twisting his buttocks, the little kid who is drooling, the little kid who is sucking his nose, and the big princess who sits in the middle and presses the little milk wolf under the skirt from time to time, the national teacher is also all endured.

But at the back of the classroom, there was actually a white-haired old man with only one front tooth, leaning against the corner, listening to his lecture, it was simply...

There is a rule on the mountain, go to school in the morning to read and write, and work in the afternoon.

Adults, voluntary to read, children must read.

But this old man, the national teacher must be more than a round older than himself, he must have come to be lazy, he leaned there to bask in the sun, not to mention how comfortable he is.

The national teacher taught a word and asked everyone to practice it by themselves.

Slowly walked around to the back of the classroom, and saw the old man actually gesticulating on the ground with charcoal.

The old man's hands trembled a little. When he was concentrating seriously, he pursed his mouth very hard, exposing the only tooth, and looked more and more like an old rabbit.

"Old An, you are over fifty years old, why do you still need to be able to read?" The national teacher asked politely, the old man who is still alive at such an age in the wilderness may have extraordinary abilities.

Holding a charcoal pencil, the old man carefully wrote down the words the teacher had just taught him, but it was always wrong.

The national teacher pointed out: "There is a little less here."

He added that point and repeated it a few more times before giving up.

He looked at the front of the classroom, full of children, pointed to the doll on the right side of the back, turned around, was very inattentive, and said: "That's my grandson, Ya, he burned his brain when he was young, and he is slower than others One point, I was worried that he would not be able to learn it, so I wanted to learn it, and I can teach him when I go back. He is not stupid, but a little slow. If I teach it a few times, he will be able to."

(End of this chapter)