The emperor did not disturb the lively Blue House and took Hu Hengqiu away. The guards who followed him smelled the fragrance of the food and looked at the heat coming out of the pot, and were very resentful.

Chu Qing was not uneasy.

The emperor asked her to have half a meal of cold food, but wasn't it blowing cold wind at her door? At least she was still eating hot food.

It's considered to be even.

When he returned to the palace, the emperor didn't go to any palace, and he was alone in the imperial study and played "autumn".

"Not group!" said the emperor.

No matter what holidays, there is a career that is endless throughout the year: Secret Guard.

"Your Majesty!" Buqun appeared, and there was a dessert in his beard at the corner of his mouth.

"You heard it all today?" the emperor asked, "Why didn't you come to write a letter before? If I don't go this trip today, I don't know so many exciting things!"

Not group: "…"

I swallowed it quietly, the snack was a little choking and there was no water to drink.

The hardest thing is the secret guard!

People eat and drink during the Chinese New Year, but secretly guards lie on the eaves of the house in the cold wind, slid the window frames, and the few snacks in their hands were secretly passed by someone else's table before leaving.

After finally coming back, I let my stomach be squat on the beam of the house quietly. No! I called it down!

"I didn't expect them to be so miserable!" The emperor continued to mutter: "Even heating has become a problem!"

Buqun stood there, with his trouser legs wide enough, and quietly moved his knees. He thought: It's not easy for me, you ate hot for an hour, and I was hungry and blew the cold wind for an hour.

"I'm asking you!" The emperor glared at Buqun, why didn't hesitate for a long time?

Buqun: "Maybe... the dogs think that those who are not worthy of suffering are not worth mentioning? Or maybe... they came back early and didn't suffer much."

Emperor: "I am over thirty, I am still a bachelor. You should worry about it! Go down!"

The emperor knew that he would not respond to anything he said to Buqun. He wanted to respond, which was called presumptuousness.

At the same time, Chu Qing and Xiaobao were also whispering in the room.

The bridal chambers upstairs should be the wedding room, and the downstairs should be the warmest in the private room of Xiaobao and the mother.

Xiaobao kowtowed to Chu Qing, greeted New Year's money, and then reached out to ask for New Year's money.

What I gave Xiaobao New Year this year was a gift, and Chu Qing gave Xiaobao a monocular telescope.

It is not easy to polish the crystal. Chu Qing spent his spare time in Youzhou Prefecture, so he focused on craftsmen to polish the crystal.

Chu Qing said: "I originally wanted to give you a physics book, but I also thought that children don't like receiving things related to learning during the Chinese New Year."

Chu Qing personally drew a picture album for Xiaobao, which contained some basic physics knowledge, including mechanics and the basic principles of optics. He did not take it out at this time, so he wanted to explore Xiaobao's meaning first.

They all came from their childhood, so how could they not understand the psychology of children?

When Chu Qing was a child, if someone gave her a storybook with colorful illustrations during the Chinese New Year, she would be sweet-mouthed, "uncle" and "aunt" kept calling, and even served tea and water to others.

But if anyone gives her a set of review questions, reference books, etc., she will say "Thank you" politely and politely, and then say "I'll go and wrap the book cover" and hide back to the room in the name of cherishing books and never come out.

But unexpectedly, Xiaobao, who was jumping up and down with a telescope, looked for the target of observation, heard this and immediately came over: "I want it!"

Hey? What's going on? Is there really such a child who loves studying?

"Where is the book? Mother, have you brought it?" Seeing that Chu Qing was still moving, Xiaobao asked.

"I'm taking it, do you really want to see it?" Chu Qing looked at Xiaobao suspiciously. Is this a show for himself, or is he really interested?

"Mom, do you have pictures? Can I understand?" Xiaobao asked again.

In the past, Chu Qing drew comic books for Xiaobao to help him win the competition with You Zhenghang, but that was drawn for the course at that time, but Xiaobao liked it very much because he thought it was very intuitive.

"Yes." Chu Qing found the picture album for Xiaobao to show it, "I have also drawn the method of teaching you how to measure mountains in the last chapter, and there is also a magnifying glass inside. The lens on your telescope also has a magnifying glass..."

Xiaobao: "What about this? Is this lens a magnifying glass apart? Oh no, I saw it, you have written a book... a concave lens, a magnifying glass is a convex lens... an eyepiece... an objective lens... that's appropriate!"

Xiaobao has already learned the principles of telescopes based on the picture album.

Chu Qing made the Galileo telescope for Xiaobao. This is relatively easy to make. He wants to see the crater of the moon in the future... Let's talk about it then. Chu Qing had a headache when he thought about making a prism.

Xiaobao actually entered the learning state instantly, which surprised Chu Qing.

It seems that interest is indeed the inner force that drives knowledge.

If Meng Dong could have inspired her interest in learning at the beginning, he would not have been so disgusted with learning.

Maybe I should have discussed with him the possibility of tying chickens and rabbits together and what story will happen, and then talk about the "hypothesis" solution to the application problem?

If you want to be a mother and son for a lifetime, why bother being separated into two worlds by one question?

Chu Qing felt a little confused. She wanted to find a place where no one was quiet. Every time she was reunited, she would be confused.

Xiaobao felt the air around him and looked up: "Mom!"

"Hmm?" Chu Qing turned around.

"I have a gift for you too... Well, I don't know if it's considered a gift." Xiaobao said.

Xiaobao took out two vegetable roots and melons from the bag in the corner, handed them to Chu Qing, and broke them in half, took a bite and ate them, and the other half also handed them to Chu Qing: "Mom, look at this thing and try it again!"

Chu Qing was stunned when he looked at the...sweet potato in his hand. Sweet potato!

"Where did it?" Chu Qing's voice split.

There are actually sweet potatoes! Sweet potatoes that can replace grain!

Xiaobao bit the sweet potato and said, "Chu Yuan and the others found it on an island. At first, they thought it was a vegetable, but later they found that the vegetable roots were very large and there were several lumps together like peanuts;

Mom, please try it. It’s sweet and delicious. You can eat it like steamed buns. It’s even sweeter, but it’s not crispy and raw;

Mom, do you know this thing? Chu Yuan and the others called it Caigengua for the time being;

The leaves of this thing can be eaten, and the taste is OK, well... Look, this is its seed, which is a bit similar to pine nuts, and also, its flowers, I heard that they look like morning glory, I have never seen them."

In Chu Qing's shock, Xiaobao had already said a lot.

"Xiaobao, this is...sweet potato, or sweet potato!" Chu Qing said.

In Chu Qing's world, this thing was originally called sweet potato. Because it was an "imported product", all foreign countries or foreign races were called fan, so sweet potato was originally called sweet potato, but Chu Qing could not explain this to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao ate a bite of raw sweet potatoes and said happily: "I just said that my mother will know! My mother is the most knowledgeable!"
Chapter completed!