Green tea dumplings, she is pitiful and helpless

Chapter 1 Stewed Goose in Iron Pot

In the 36th year of Shunqi, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the river is clear and Haiyan.

In spring, at dawn, the sky is getting bright, the night is about to disappear, and the morning light of dawn slowly wakes up the sleeping creatures.

At this time, in the direction of the eastern district of the capital, bursts of reading sound came out first, breaking the tranquility.

The place where the sound of reading books can be heard one after another so early is naturally the famous Imperial College.

Guozijian is a school run by the royal family. It was originally prepared for the children of the royal family and nobles. It is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The children who can be sent here to study will naturally have a bright future after becoming supervisors.

At this moment, the Guozijian is shrouded in a cloud of morning fog, which seems to add a sense of mystery to the already patchwork courtyard.

In the courtyard, apart from the sound of reading, there are peach blossoms all over the courtyard!
Therefore, there is a strong scent of books everywhere, and occasionally there is the fragrance of peach blossoms.

When a gust of wind blows, pieces of peach petals will fall to the ground. Occasionally, a few petals will fall to the window of the school and fall in quietly.

Coincidentally, it floated onto the hair bun of a pink and jade-carved female doll.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and the black and white eyeballs gradually became clear.She didn't listen to the cadenced words of the teacher in the classroom.

The female doll was a little slow to react, she stared at the petals on the table for a while before she was ready to raise her little lotus root arms.

A pair of fat little hands are like lotus root buds, and there are four deep pits on the back of the hands. After touching his round head, it seems that it took a lot of effort to remove the petals, and then hold them tightly. .

She stared blankly at the petals for a while.I just seemed to dream of this peach blossom...

Under the peach blossom tree, in the dream, I turned into a very beautiful big sister, and used a hairpin to scratch the face of a little brother whose eyebrows and eyes resembled hers.

She even tied up the man herself, and then whipped shocking bloodstains on his body.

The scary thing is that Tangtang found out that he called that person "brother". Tangtang didn't remember anything else, but felt that he was too good.

She pondered stupidly for a while, like a young monk in meditation, and said to herself, "Tangtang doesn't seem to have a brother yet~"

Although Tangtang's reaction is slow and slow now, she knows that only bad children can hurt others...

She didn't want to be a bad kid, not at all!

At this time, the eyeballs were rippling, and the fair little face and cheeks became pink and tender.

The teachers in the classroom naturally also noticed the strangeness of the little girl.He looked at the four-year-old girl with a worried face.

"Tangtang? Song Tangtang?" He tried calling a few times, but no one answered.

I saw that the female doll was still in a daze, and she didn't intend to pay attention to her appearance.

He walked over with a complicated face, this Song Tangtang's identity is not simple, she is the current daughter of the prime minister, and she is only four years old...

In previous years, in the Guozijian, apart from the prince and princess, the children of the aristocratic clan only accepted children over the age of eight.

But this year made an exception and accepted a four-year-old girl doll.

This daughter is the prime minister's daughter-in-law. I heard that the emperor specially gave this honor to reward the prime minister for his hard work.

The four-year-old girl was mixed in the school, and the children around her were all students who had entered the Imperial College at the age of eight. From any aspect, they seemed a bit out of place.

The emperor also specifically explained that he should take good care of this four-year-old girl.For an old guy like himself, this kind of errand was extremely complicated.

Teaching this girl to read and write poems is probably more difficult than climbing to heaven.

When he was high-spirited, he also wandered in the officialdom, and everyone claimed to be Xie Taifu.

Now in his forties, he thought about coming to the Imperial College to ask for a errand, but he never imagined that he would deal with such a group of children...

Especially Song Tangtang, who was stupid and unresponsive, he really didn't know why the Prime Minister sent a woman to the Imperial College?Isn't this a waste of resources?
Wouldn't it be great to give such a chance to a male disciple?
After thinking about it, he didn't say anything.She also knew that this was the apple of the eye of the prime minister's mansion, so there must be no mistake.

That's all, let's try to find out what level this female doll is.So Taifu Xie walked in front of her in three steps and two steps in parallel.

Tangtang raised her eyes in confusion, only then did she notice an old man with a white beard squatting in front of her.

Children are very forgetful, and just wanted to cry, but was interrupted by Mr., and immediately forgot what happened just now.He was just attracted by the old grandpa in front of him.

She scratched her head with her little hands.Strange, this old grandpa is somewhat familiar, but Tangtang really doesn't know him~
The voice shouted sweetly, "Old...grandpa!"

Then he bent over in a dignified manner, and his round body lowered straight down.

Only then did the old man realize that the child was bowing!
Seeing this serious look, his voice unconsciously softened.It seems that I forgot that I still disliked this female doll just now!
"Tangtang, did you understand the poem I said in class just now?"

Song Tangtang swallowed involuntarily, the confusion in his eyes seemed to be more obvious.

Then it was clear in an instant, this is the old grandfather who has been talking in front and won't get tired!

Before coming here, my father told me to listen to this old man...

Looking at the grandfather's expectant eyes, Tangtang felt a little guilty.

She seemed to be in a daze just now~
So the index fingers of both hands stirred together uneasily, and said, "Tangtang... fell asleep, and had a dream! I dreamed that I became a bad child, and I bullied people."

When it comes to this, the aggrieved look seems to be more obvious.The feeling of wanting to cry just now came up again, and there was a tendency of a mountain rain to erupt.

Seeing the grievance of the four-year-old girl, Mrs. Xie said softly, "Don't cry, Tangtang, Grandpa doesn't blame you. Just recite to me the verses I learned before."

Recite poetry?She looked confused, and then looked at Mrs. Xie in a daze.

Just in the middle of the head is a bunch of dull hair.

Just when Mrs. Xie thought time stood still, Tangtang's stomach growled.

She pursed her lips and said a little at a loss, "Hungry..."

Mrs. Xie was already old, when she heard what the little girl said, she thought she was going to recite the goose.

So I looked over with encouraging eyes, "Tangtang, read to me, goose goose goose, sing to the sky!"

"Hungry, hungry... Take the neck and cut it with a knife~"

"Pluck the hair and boil the water, stew the big goose in an iron pot!"

After Tangtang followed her grandfather obediently, she secretly swallowed her saliva, she was so hungry~
Then he weakly raised his hands, and said pitifully and helplessly, "Tangtang can still laugh like a goose~ Do you want to listen, grandpa?"

Grand Tutor Xie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pan, and he said through gritted teeth, "Song Tangtang, go home and copy this poem ten times!"

"I will copy it! Tangtang will definitely remember the steps of stewing a big goose in an iron pot~" She jumped on her short legs full of vitality.

In the end, Mrs. Xie's face turned green, and she walked out of the classroom angrily.

The culprit of the accidental birth was not aware of it, and he sat alone in his seat and smirked.

(ps: Recommend a book for the babies, the heroine is as cute as Tangtang~ The title of the book is "Little Jiaojiao Reborn as the Chief Assistant of the Rape Prime Minister", please support me~)

(In addition, don’t be ky under my book, talk about other books and mine! I’m so hard to code words every morning, and I’m so pissed! I’m so depressed when I write a good mood all day. If you don’t like reading, you will be mellow Go away, don’t give it away, don’t affect other cuties who love to read this book. This book will never charge, write it for my cuties, don’t affect us, thank you. Especially those trolls!!!)
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