MTL - Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building-Chapter 478 go shopping
Chapter 478 Go shopping
After a while,
A carriage approached in the distance, Jiaojiao lifted the curtain and waved to Brother Yan.
Rong Yan saw the man's face soften, and immediately walked towards him.
Just the moment he got into the car, the smile on the corner of his mouth paused slightly.
Jiaojiao was a little surprised seeing brother Yan's disguise, she stared at it and smiled, "Brother Yan, Zong'er sneaked out of the palace today to see me, let's go shopping together."
Hongzong was a little surprised when he heard that, and took a closer look, just now he felt that this person had the temperament of a national teacher, but unexpectedly, it turned out that the national teacher Yi Rongcheng was like this.
He quickly saluted obediently, nodded and said hello: "National teacher hello."
Rong Yan glanced at him, gave a faint "hmm", and then sat down beside Jiaojiao.
Jiaojiao pulled Brother Layan's sleeve, and put her clenched fist in front of him.
Suddenly, he opened his palm with a bright smile, and there was a handful of peeled nuts in his palm.
Jiaojiao's eyebrows are picturesque, and she said with a smile: "I'm bored on the road, I can't finish eating."
Zong'er secretly smiled when he saw this.
Where there is more than enough to eat, it is clearly that Aunt Jiaojiao specially peeled it for the national teacher.
Rong Yan hooked his lips and took it, "Well, then I'm lucky."
Seeing that the little girl's fingertips were turning red, Rong Yan took his big hand over and rubbed it gently, and said helplessly: "The shell is so hard, there are special tools, next time I want to eat it, let the maid peel it off."
"I'm very strong, how can such a small thing stump me, it doesn't get in the way, my hands don't hurt or itch, they feel like chess pieces."
Jiaojiao said so, but she was not willing to let go, and her hand was still held by brother Yan.
Afraid that Zong'er would look at her inappropriately, she secretly covered the hands of the two with her sleeves. After doing this, her face became hot, and she felt that she was trying to cover up.
Rong Yan saw the person's expression clearly, his eyes were full of indulgence, and then his eyes fell on the prince, and he asked casually in a clear voice: "Prince, are you done with your homework?"
Zong'er choked, and replied embarrassedly: "Not yet. Recently, riding and shooting have been added to the course, and there are still some articles that have not been written, but I can finish it when I go back later."
Since his sixth birthday, the courses have almost doubled, and now with the addition of riding and archery, the queue is full all day long. He finally forgot those things temporarily when he came out of the palace, but he didn't want the national teacher to let him say a word. Some pressure.
Rong Yan saw that his stretched palms were slightly retracted, and slowly said: "Prince Gong is getting older, and the emperor is unwell and too tired. In the future, the Great Jin still depends on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Zong'er heard these words, his expression became more and more serious, he nodded and said: "Thank you for the guidance of the national teacher, Zong'er will study hard, and manage the Jin Dynasty well in the future, so that the people can be healthy and what the people want."
Hearing the last sentence, Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then nodded in satisfaction.
If Fu Taifu is in front of you, you must praise him: a child can be taught.
It's just that being smart is smart, and there are still few contacts with some people.
"In the future, if I have time to go out more, I will see more people and things, and I will be able to practice some knowledge from them." Rong Yan said again.
Zong'er's eyes lit up when he heard that, he was naturally willing to come out, but, then his eyes became gloomy again.
Since someone assassinated him three years ago, his mother forbade him to leave the palace at will, for fear of being targeted again, so in order not to worry his mother, he never went out in the palace these years.
It is because of Aunt Jiaojiao that I can come out today, but how can I come out more often in the future.
Seeing his despondent face, Rong Yan knocked on the table with his fingers, and said solemnly: "Hongzong, you must remember one sentence, you will never grow up if you are protected under the wings, only after experiencing countless storms, your heart will not change." Confused and shaken by trivial matters, I was hunted down by people when I was thirteen years old, and there are still people who want to kill me, so I’m not okay.”
The secret guards of the palace are one against a hundred, and they only serve the emperor all their lives, and will do their best to protect the prince.
Right now, except for the enemy country sending spies to assassinate, otherwise under the prosperity and peace, no one in the Jin Dynasty would dare to attack the emperor.
As for the sects of Jianghu, the seven sects let go of their words three years ago. Prince Hongzong is the future emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and no movement is allowed.
So he said these words, not irresponsible.
Zong’er’s blood boiled when he heard it, he clenched his fists, and with a joyful face, he nodded and replied seriously: “Zong’er understands, and he will talk to his mother when he returns home. The national teacher is Zong’er’s role model, and I will be as good as you in the future.”
Rong Yan was used to these flattery, shook his head and hooked his lips.
Jiaojiao listened to the conversation between the two, and she was also shocked. She didn't know about Zong'er's assassination, and she didn't know that Brother Yan had so many enemies.
Brother Yan said it was easy, but thirteen years old is young after all, and he has to worry about Da Jin for so many years, and also to prevent the enemy from harming him. He has worked hard all the way.
Thinking of seeing brother Yan for the first time, when he was obviously young and vigorous, he dragged a body that was strong on the outside and internally struggling.
Jiaojiao's eyes were red with distress, she covered his big hand with her small white hand, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, Jiaojiao will protect you in the future."
Jiaojiao was still holding his hand tightly, trying to comfort him while trying to give him more strength.
Rong Yan was amused by this silly girl, raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek, and said softly: "It's okay, whoever is an official in the capital has no enemies, these are the past, now I have retired, no one is looking for me anymore .”
Jiaojiao still feels distressed, and she really wants to hold his face and kiss him, but she still holds back.
Rong Yan saw this girl like this, hugged her and patted her, regretting what she said.
Zong'er couldn't get in his mouth, so he looked left and right, feeling very strange in his heart.
He has never seen Aunt Jiao Jiao cry, and he has never thought that the national teacher can also coax people. Is it such a big change when men and women fall in love?
It's amazing.
"Miss, we are here."
The boy driving the car respectfully reported.
Jiaojiao thought of Zong'er at this moment, and hurriedly let go of Brother Yan's arm in embarrassment, touched Zong'er's head, and said with a smile: "Auntie took Zong'er to eat snacks first, and then go shopping when you are full. What's Zong'er's opinion?"
Zong'er nodded with a smile, and replied: "Okay, Zong'er will listen to Auntie."
Jiaojiao is also greedy for the delicious food here. She opened the curtain and took a look. There was a constant flow of people on the street. She could smell the fragrance outside while sitting in the carriage.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten the food on this street. I'm looking at Ai Wowo, so let's start with Ai Wowo!"
Zong'er sharp-eyed saw the oiled paper in the passerby's hand, and said, "There are also shredded **** buns."
The two snacks got off the carriage happily.
Jiaojiao was afraid that Zong'er would get lost, so she led him away.
Rong Yan glanced at Jiaojiao, holding Zong'er's sleeve, and followed them to guard.
"Boss, we want six Aiwowo..."
Aiwowo is a well-known snack in the capital city. It is made of glutinous rice and flour, and combined with walnut kernels, sesame seeds, melon seeds, and yam paste. It is a sweet and white snack that looks very delicious. pretty.
(end of this chapter)