Chapter 851 Talk about the topic of sixty years old
The little eunuch's voice was quite loud, and it was too late for Xinbao to stop her. Turning her head slowly, she saw Yeye walking over with her hands behind her back, and asked her, "What does Xinbao want to see?"
Xinbao: "..."
The little **** said loudly with a stupid face: "Your Highness said that he wants to read love poems."
Emperor Ming Pei said: "Oh, love poems!"
He looked at Xinbao.
Xinbao said awkwardly: "Hey... yeah, poetry is the most beautiful language of human beings, you can't discriminate against poetry."
Emperor Ming Pei made his little granddaughter addicted every day, and said solemnly: "I don't discriminate against poetry, I just want to ask Xinbao, do you think reading love poems is appropriate for your age?"
Xinbao said: "But Xinbao is young and old! Although Xinbao is six years old this year, Xinbao is already sixty years old at heart, so Xinbao thinks it is suitable!"
Emperor Ming Pei: "..."
He said: "That's just right, I am sixty years old physically and mentally, so let's talk about sixty years old, it will be very speculative."
Xinbao was dumbfounded, and glanced to the side, almost writing his guilty conscience on his forehead: "Talk, let's talk."
Emperor Ming Pei said solemnly: "I have lived half my life in ups and downs, and I feel that life is indeed impermanent."
Xinbao immediately said, "So is Xinbao."
Emperor Ming Pei said: "Looking back on the past now, I feel that I have been right for the people of the country."
Xinbao said to himself: "Xinbao is too!"
Isn’t it just looking back? What’s so difficult! She often looks back on the past!
Emperor Ming Pei continued: "I have carefully looked at my descendants, fortunately there are a few of them who are successful..."
Xinbao: "..."
She met Ye Ye's eyes, and had an idea: "Ye Ye is right! Ye Ye's children and grandchildren are all capable, and Xinbao can prove it! Because Xinbao is one of the most accomplished children and grandchildren of Ye Ye!"
Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "Okay, my most accomplished little granddaughter must be excellent in every way and set an example. Whether it is my son or grandson, everyone can learn from her... Don't you think so?"
Xinbao puffed out her small chest quietly: "That's right! Yeye is right."
Emperor Ming Pei nodded: "So what book does Xinbao want to read?"
Xinbao said super loudly: "Read for the rise of Great Yan!"
Emperor Ming Pei: "..."
He laughed and said: "Yes, I have ambition."
So Xinbao seriously picked out an Analects of Confucius and carried it back.
Then she sat beside Yeye, put the book on her lap, and read two or three chapters quite seriously.
Then I couldn't stand it anymore, and started to peek at Emperor Mingpei... peeping at Emperor Mingpei...
At this time, the **** came in and reported: "He came from Shan County."
Xinbao didn't realize who Uncle Congshan was, but he quickly put down the book: "He must be here to find Xinbao, Xinbao should go and have a look!"
She ran out quickly.
As soon as he came out, he realized that it was Xiang Xiaojun, and then Xinbao remembered, and hurried over to hold his hand: "Brother, you are finally here! Let's go see the wooden man!"
Xinbao also chatted with him: "How are you recently?"
Xiang Xiaojun smiled and said: "Fortunately, I have been at Xinyaofang recently. We want to try to connect a row of waterwheels. The advantage is that the power is great, but we are afraid that if there is a heavy rain, the water flow will be too high. It is too big and damages the windmill... So we thought about making the waterwheel a living thing, and if we encountered such a situation, we would put the waterwheel away. But how to make it strong and easy to put away, we haven't thought of a good way .”
Xinbao nodded suddenly.
She suddenly felt that it was too wasteful for her to let Huang Yu be a wooden bird? Wooden birds are mainly novelty and fun, but they can't work like waterwheels.
She said: "Then you have a look first, if you really can't think of a good way, Xinbao will ask Huang Yu to help."
Xiang Xiaojun responded with a smile.
The two returned to Chengqian Palace, Duan and the people from the county king were already very familiar, so they quickly carried it out and demonstrated it again.
Xiang Xiaojun's eyes lit up, and then he leaned over to take a closer look, touched it from head to toe, and turned around to ask: "Your Highness, can I take it apart and have a look?"
"Of course!" Xinbao said generously: "We are in the same group, you can steal the teacher! Even if you accidentally break it, it's okay, Xinbao told Huang Yu that Xinbao accidentally broke it, Let him fix it."
Xiang Xiaojun laughed, and started carefully, Xinbao even asked someone to move a stool for him.
He is an expert, he is no better than others, he only looks at the surface, and he studies while dismantling.
This wooden armor artist is not only covered with body, but even clothes, shoes, hands and feet are full of small organs. It took Xiang Xiaojun half an hour, but he still hasn't finished taking off his clothes.
Xinbao was bored long ago, but she didn't want to go back to read the Analects and insisted on staying here with him.
Emperor Ming Pei sent Fang Wuyou over to ask her to have dinner, but Xinbao refused without hesitation: "No, Xinbao's guests are here, it would be impolite for Xinbao to eat alone!"
Fang Wuyou said with a smile: "Your Highness, the emperor said that he lost a few books there, and he is very bored right now. I want His Highness to go and have dinner with him... If His Highness doesn't go, the Emperor will get bored and send people to find more books. A few books, but..."
Xinbao: "..."
She stood up quickly, and said, "Xinbao thinks it's more important for my brother to be with Yeye if he's on his own."
She left Yan Ke to help Xiang Xiaojun, and then went back to have dinner with Emperor Ming Pei.
She ate with Emperor Ming Pei, Yan Qingshan, and Yan Shirong at Qianqing Palace, and the twins still went back to Chengqian Palace to eat, but when they came back, they saw Xiao Jun dismantling wooden armor performers in the courtyard, and the twins stopped eating immediately. Standing by and watching, the three of them communicated while watching.
But after a while, it became dark, even if the lights were not bright enough, Xiang Xiaojun could only stop regretfully.
Yan Ke asked someone to put it away first, and then the twins dragged Xiang Xiaojun to have dinner together before sending someone to send him back.
Xiang Xiaojun entered the palace early the next morning to continue dismantling the wooden armor artist.
It's not that he can't ask Huang Yu for advice, but Huang Yu opened Yanshifang, and he is obviously proud of it, and he also makes a career out of it, so it is absolutely impossible for him to teach casually, so it's better to dismantle it by himself, and learn how much he can learn based on his ability No matter how much it counts, this is the way among craftsmen.
Xiang Xiaojun spent four days dismantling the wooden armor artist, and then put it back together again. The stage was not dismantled, but all the key points have been comprehended.
He dismantled this, originally not to learn how to be a wooden armor artist, but to figure out the dynamic structure of this.
Then he bid farewell to Xinbao and would not enter the palace again. It happened that Huang Yu sent some more wooden birds, and Xinbao also gave him a wooden bird.
As for Xinbao, when he arrived at Qianqing Palace the next day, he found several collections of poetry on the table.
Fang Wuyou smiled and said to her: "This is what the emperor asked some adults to write to His Highness yesterday."
Xinbao was a little interested, so she opened it and took a look... Some of them copied the poems of the predecessors, such as "plant a grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn." Some of them were made by themselves, praising her medical skills or praising Dayan Jiangshan.
But she didn't have any love poems like "The so-called Yiren, on the side of the water" that she wanted!
Xinbao finally got angry, so she decided...to write it herself!
Only what you write is the most sincere!
(end of this chapter)