Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 813: Just around the corner
"Your Majesty, in fact, this servant feels that there is no room for change in this matter." Zhihua thought for a while, and then expressed his doubts, "My Lady, Imperial Physician Yuan just said that Your Majesty was poisoned too deeply and damaged her body. , so no matter how difficult it is to conceive, there are exceptions to everything, if we can get more spiritual water to nourish your body... as long as your body can recover as soon as possible, the Holy Majesty loves you so much, so this son is still alive Will it be far?"

Listening to Zhihua's persuasion, Concubine Xian's mood calmed down a lot.

"Spiritual water is a priceless treasure, so how can you get it so easily?" Thinking of this, Concubine Xian was a little discouraged.

"Your Majesty, nothing is difficult in this world if you put your heart into it. Didn't your Majesty forget the fate that Master Mo Yan approved for you back then? The most important thing for you right now is to take good care of your body!"

Zhihua's heartfelt words completely convinced Concubine Xian.

"You're right, I can't give up on myself like this anymore." Concubine Xian smiled slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Is everything related to tomorrow's banquet already arranged?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant has already arranged everything."

"Ah."

The conversation between the master and the servant of Chunxi Palace reached An Xiuhui's ears verbatim.

"From this point of view, Zhihua next to Concubine Xian is a powerful character." An Xiuhui said in a flat tone.

"Zhihua is the son of Wen's family, and grew up with Concubine Xian. The servant has often contacted her during this period. This girl seems to be ignorant and stupid, but in fact she is very wise and stupid. The servant is worried that in time, she will become Concubine Xian. The most powerful sword in your hand." Randong lowered his head, and carefully expressed his deepest worries.

"In this case, it's better to kill her as soon as possible. Concubine Xian will not be so difficult to deal with without Zhihua by her side." An Xiuhui said lightly, "Isn't tomorrow's banquet just a good opportunity? Don't miss the time and never come again."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant understands." Ran Dong nodded, and soon had a plan in mind.

At dusk, the carriage sent by Tang Huanxi finally took Wang Yibo's family of four to the General's Mansion.

At that time, Tang Huanxi was cooking the hot pot base in the kitchen. Seeing the boiling milky white soup, Fu Ling felt that her wife was a master of cooking!
"I didn't expect to add some milk to this hot pot base, and it would make such a delicious soup."

"The mellow milk can neutralize the spiciness at the bottom of this spicy pot." Tang Huanxi kept stirring the soup at the bottom of the spicy pot with a spoon in his hand, then said with a smile, "But the bottom of the tomato pot is also good. "

"Ma'am, this servant has already cut up these vegetables according to your instructions. Is there anything else I need to do?"

"Well... not for the time being." Tang Huanxi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Fuling, wash all the chopsticks with hot water again."

"it is good."

At that time, in the hall of the General's Mansion, Wang Yibo sat at the head and took the apprentice tea handed over by Xiao Yijin, "Good tea, good tea!"

"In the future, sir, please don't hesitate to teach me! Yijin will definitely remember every word of his teaching firmly." Xiao Yijin, who was kneeling straight on the ground, said with a sincere expression.

"Get up first." Wang Yibo stepped forward and helped him up, with a satisfied smile on his face all the time, "I heard from your mother that you have already started to practice calligraphy?"

"Yes," Yijin nodded, then took the large characters that had just been written from the servant's hand, and handed them to Wang Yibo, "This is the large characters written by the student an hour ago, sir, please comment."

"This character is well written, but you seem to be deliberately imitating other people's handwriting?" Wang Yibo saw the problem at a glance, "Yijin, do you know what the meaning of practicing calligraphy is?"

Yijin pondered for a moment, then replied softly, "Mother once said that writing is like a person, if a person can't even write well, let alone be a human being."

"Your mother's explanation is unique." At this moment, Wang Yibo admired Tang Huanxi more and more, "But there is one thing your mother forgot to say, everyone's personality is unique, so the words written by each person, They will not be exactly the same, it is rare for you to be able to write this picture at such a young age. But this big picture is too imitative of other people's craftsmanship, but it is not beautiful."

"I implore sir to enlighten me!"

"Early tomorrow morning, come to the school, in front of me, forget the template you copied earlier, and write the words you want to write most wantonly, and then I will teach you." Wang Yibo thought for a while, his eyes lighted and said seriously , "Yijin, do you understand what it means to be a teacher?"

Xiao Yijin was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

"Students understand the meaning of the teacher, but the meaning of it requires students to spend time thinking about it."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, everything can't be rushed, and it's the right way to figure it out slowly."

"Mr. Wang, young master, let's go to the side hall for dinner." Bai Wei walked in and said with a smile, "Madam has already prepared the dinner."

After everyone took their seats in the side hall, Tang Huanxi nodded to Fu Ling, who immediately understood and brought the cooked hot pot to the table.

"The shape of this pot is very unique, but what is in this pot? How can it be so fragrant? The taste makes people salivate!" Wang Yibo said first.

"Sir, this is a mandarin duck hot pot. The spicy pot bottom is on the left, and the tomato pot bottom is on the right." Xiao Yijin couldn't help swallowing, and explained with a smile, "The hot pot bottom made by my mother is the most fragrant. , Mister, you must eat more!"

"Father, this table seems to have a different world." Wang Cheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I just wondered why there is a hollow circle in the middle of this table. Now it seems that this table is It was designed this way for the convenience of eating hot pot.”

"That's right!" Tang Huanxi glanced at Wang Cheng appreciatively, and explained with a smile, "Mr. Wang, your two sons are both outstanding."

Wang Li is smart and Wang Cheng is steady.

With such an outstanding junior, the revival of the Wang family is just around the corner.

"Mrs. Xiao praised Liao. In fact, Yijin is also a good kid, talented and intelligent. I see that he is better than my two sons." Wang Yibo said from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Yibo had also heard about the Xiao Mansion.

Xiao Baorui is a general, and his stage is on the battlefield.

Although Tang Huanxi came from a poor family, her speech and behavior are very classy, ​​and more importantly, she taught Xiao Yijin very well. This child is not yet three years old, so smart and easy to learn.

It is rumored that Xiao Baorui was also born in the royal family... I don't know if it is true or not.

If it was true, wouldn't it be possible for this child Yijin to aspire to that position in the future?

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)