Seeing that Lu Zhen was so small, but he was only four or five years old, he couldn't help but feel interesting, and asked him again: "Then your uncle is the prime minister of the dynasty, Lu Mingdao?"

When Lu Mingdao mentioned, Lu Zhen's small body paused for a moment, but in just a moment he bowed and replied: "Yes."

"The prime minister, Lord Lu, is unhappy when I see me. Your Lu family and I have never been very close to you. Why did your father recommend you to send you to the prince as a scholar?" I intend to make things difficult for this little adult.

Unexpectedly, when the little Lu Zhen heard what I said, he was not as surprised or panicked as I expected.

On the contrary, it seems that I have already known that I will be in a dilemma.

The little man bowed his fists and bowed, almost bent his waist in half: "If there was any thing that Lu family had ever offended Princess Ruyi, I hope that Princess Ruyi would not care about the villain's fault. Besides, although my father was surnamed Lu, he was indeed close to the prime minister Lu. However, my father has always taught me that he should not do his own interests for his own benefit. As a court official, he should put the major affairs of the country everywhere, rather than seek his own interests."

When the young adult Lu Zhen said this, he did not hesitate at all. Obviously, Lu Xin often teaches him with this.

If these words were spoken from a large person, I would not be surprised.

But these were all spoken from a child of four or five years old, and were even better than the officials of the current dynasty.

Everyone hopes to become an official for ten years, but after you enter this officialdom and get involved in the temptation of money, power and interests, how many people can continue to uphold their former beliefs and be dedicated to being a Qingtian parent official for the sake of their predecessors.

It is difficult for Lu Xin to be in a bureaucratic family and have prime ministers as relatives and friends, but he can still ignore power and wealth, have such sincere hearts and teach his sons.

I looked at Lu Zhen and nodded, then turned to Fusheng and said, "Stay."

Fushen whispered: "Yes."

Then one of the other three children needs to be selected as a book boy who is left as a cherished person.

I held Xizhi's little hand and pointed to the three children in front of me, and asked him: "Who do you like?"

Xizhi is only two years old, so how can I understand what a book boy is?

These children are good at both family and daily routines, so no matter which one they choose, they can stay.

Xizhi looked at the three children with her big eyes open, and then suddenly broke free from my hand and walked forward.

I didn't know what Xizhi was going to do, so I came forward to support me.

I saw the little Xizhi approaching the first child with a not-so-steady step, raising his chin and asking him: "Do you think my mother is beautiful?"

I was amused by Xizhi's inexplicable question, but I don't know what he was selling.

The child who was asked was obviously a little surprised, and he was stunned for a moment and replied: "Beautiful."

Xizhi nodded and walked to the second child: "Then do you think my mother is beautiful?"

The second child had expected it. He raised his eyebrows and eyes, which were originally low and slightly raised, looked at me and quickly lowered his eyes and replied: "Princess Ruyi looks beautiful and beautiful."

Xizhi nodded again, but still didn't say anything. He walked to the third child.

The third child is the youngest son of Jingzhao Yin Xingming's family. He is less than four years old and is half a head taller than Xizhi.

Xizhi asked him: "What about you, do you think my mother is beautiful?"

The third child lowered his eyebrows and looked up and never hesitated, but replied: "I don't know."

After hearing what the third child said, Xizhi turned around and smiled and said to me, "Mother, I want him to stay."

Of course, I would not refute Xizhi's intentions, and immediately nodded to Fusheng.

Fusheng knew that he had someone lead the other two children out of the mansion.

I looked at the young master of Xing Ming's family in Jingzhao Mansion and asked, "What's your name?"

The child still lowered his eyebrows and bowed slightly and replied, "Slave Xing Min, his father, Jingzhao Prefecture Xing Ming."

He is humble and polite, and has a moderate behavior, and is no less than Lu Zhen.

I also liked it very much, and immediately said to Fusheng: "You go and arrange this."

Fusheng looked at Xing Min and responded: "Yes."

Fusheng took Xing Min and Lu Zhen to make arrangements, while I led Xizhi's little hand and walked slowly towards Chaoxia Palace.

On the way, I asked Xizhi: "Why did Xizhi choose Xing Min to stay?"

Xizhi heard me ask, his pink face grinned, revealing the not-so-neat little white teeth in his mouth and said, "The first person, he was stunned to deal with the sudden problem, but in the end he only knew how to be tempted and agreed to it randomly, and had no opinion."

I heard these words come out of the mouth of the two-year-old Xizhi, and I really don’t know what I should think.

Yijing, who was accompanying him, asked in surprise after hearing this: "Who learned these words from the little prince?"

I am still young this year, so I never asked the master for advice. I just kept the wet nurses playing with them.

Xizhi raised his chin and said, "Mr. Bai often reads books, so I asked him to read to me. These are just a few things. Aunt Yijing should read more books on weekdays."

I looked at the quilt with a silence and chuckled.

And Yijing said to me in surprise: "Princess, this is amazing. The prince knows so much less than three years old. She is simply a child prodigy."

I smiled and picked Xizhi up in my arms. Although the child prodigy in my mouth was a bit too praise, it is indeed very rare for Xizhi to understand these principles from books at a young age.

While I was happy with Xizhi's intelligence, I was also a little reluctant.

I hope Xizhi can have the childhood that ordinary children should have in his childhood, rather than knowing so many principles in the adult world early on.

I asked Xizhi again: "What about the second child? He did not agree casually, but you answered after seeing your mother."

Unexpectedly, Xizhi said: "It was because he looked up at his mother."

Yijing asked from the side: "The previous prince said he agreed casually, but the second child answered after asking for verification, why didn't the prince choose him?"

Xizhi pouted his pink mouth and replied, "My mother is a noble princess, and he is just a descendant of a subordinate. He is so ignorant that he looks directly at the superior. From this subtle point, we can see that this person will definitely have the following person in the future."

I couldn't help but smile and asked again: "Why did Xing Min get your wish?"

"That person has a proper way of speaking and deed, and knows that he has different ranks and inferiors, and he refuses to slander. Although he is a bit too dull, if he is trained carefully, he will at least be a loyal and loyal person to protect the Lord."

...

When Xizhi talked freely, I became more and more ashamed.

Looking at Xizhi's small body in my arms, I can't help but think of my childhood.

I thought about it, as if I was not only pulling Fusheng all day long, making trouble and making fun of the princes, fighting and quarreling with the princes, and bullying the husband all day long...

If it weren't for sure that Xizhi was the baby I gave birth to ten months of pregnancy, I really would doubt whether he was my child.

It is completely different from me when I was a child.
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