Chapter 584: I won't be naive with you

The former masters of the palace, King Jing and his wife and Concubine Jiang are no longer alive. The two concubines Chu Qingyun and Chu Qing joined the army in Hebei. The sister-in-law of the imperial wife who lived in the west building entered the palace again. The crowd is full of friends.
After washing up, Nan Baoyi first went to worship King Jing and his wife.
Back to the bedroom, I saw Xiao Yi sitting by the window recuperating and reading.
She rolled her sleeves, poured a cup of tea, and instructed lotus leaf to say: "You let the nanny in the west building come here, and bring Ah Qian over."
When Ah Qian was carried over, he cried so much that his face was red.
The nurse had a sad face, and respectfully said: "Return to the concubine, the old slave doesn't know what's going on. Since Miss Tong entered the palace, the little son has been crying and refusing to eat milk properly. I have tried all kinds of methods, but it still fails. According to the experience of old slaves, some children cannot live without their mothers when they are young.
Nan Baoyi hugged the baby and carefully wiped away tears for A weak: "How can this be good..."
She remembered the booklet given by the imperial sister-in-law, so she told Lotus to open it.
She and He Ye earnestly followed the above method of coaxing the child, but Awei still cried, crying out of breath, and hurt her heart.
The maidservants in the yard gathered in the house to help with the idea of ​​coaxing the children. The sleeping room was noisy for a while. Some maidservants played rattles, some played shuttlecock, some played Luban locks, and some played jokes for A weak. Grimacing, but the kid still won't buy it.
Nan Baoyi glanced at Xiao Yi.
The boy sat outside the crowd, still reading blankly.
She asked for help: "Second brother, A weak cries like this, what should I do?"
Xiao Yi turned a page slowly: "He never quarreled me."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
Does she care if she makes him study?
What she cares about is whether the child eats or drinks!
She put it more bluntly: "A weak cries all the time, and he will cry badly. What's more, he is so young, how can he do it without eating or drinking?"
"If you are tired of crying, you will naturally eat. What is Jiaojiao anxious? The dog Jiaojiao in the outer courtyard knows. At first, he was raised up and he was hungry for two days. He even wanted to eat white rice mixed with broth."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
Can a dog and a child be the same?
Sure enough, expecting a man to bring a baby is really idiotic!
Nan Baoyi and the many maids thought about it, and even Madam Gui and Madam Wang rushed to come up with their ideas, and they made a lot of noises, and finally they didn't let Ah Qian keep crying.
She started to like to take care of little babies.
That night.
Xiao Yimu returned to the bedroom after he was finished, and saw Nan Baoyi sitting by the cradle, holding a red-lacquered rattle in his hand, and smiled and said to A weak: "A weak mother went to the palace. , It’s safer than in Prince Jing’s Mansion... A weak must understand mother."
He watched for a long while and reminded: "You say this, it's tantamount to playing the piano to a cow. He is still young and can't understand the language."
Playing the piano to the cow...
Nan Baoyi really wanted to take the rattle and hit him hard.
I've never seen such a description of my nephew!
She argued: "I don't understand what it is, I am conveying emotions to him."
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
He sat on the other side of the cradle, fiddled with toys such as colorful silk ribbons, small red drums, and wood-carved tigers hanging above the cradle, and curiously looked at the little baby in the cradle.
He said, "Can such a small child understand emotions?"
"Of course," Nan Baoyi curled his eyebrows, "Second brother can try."
Xiao Yi looked at the baby.
The baby was pink and tender, nestled in the cradle obediently, spitting bubbles at them.
He wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he turned into a sneer, and said sarcastically: "Jiaojiao is a little girl who hasn't grown up. She is very naive, so I won't be with you."
After speaking, he walked straight to the bed.
Nan Baoyi is embarrassed: "You are naive..."
The night is getting deeper.
Nan Baoyi was thirsty in the middle of the night, and when she woke up, she saw two lights in the bedroom.
The person next to the pillow disappeared.
Across the curtain, she saw Xiao Yi wearing a big cloak, sitting by the cradle, with a perfectly handsome profile, showing a cold and thin arc in the cold night.
He held a candlestick and was talking to A weak Xuxu.
Nan Baoyi couldn't help being proud.
This guy also laughed at her for being naive, so where is he?
She raised her ears and heard Xiao Yidao:
"Your father was killed by Empress Dayong, and the body is still hanging on the city wall. Your maternal ancestor's house was killed, and your mother was forced to desperate and almost killed herself.
"Xiao Dingzhao, you must study hard, practice kung fu well, and take revenge for your parents in the future and regain your throne and the country."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
It's hard to say a word.
How old is Ah weak, is it appropriate to tell him this? !
The children and families of other families are reunited together, immersed in the beautiful and warm bedtime stories, but the minister of power is here to tell A weak: your grandma not only killed your father, but also your maternal grandfather and even forced your mother You almost committed suicide, so you have to avenge your grandma.
Does it really leave a psychological shadow on the child? !
"The situation in the court is turbulent, and I have never prepared a full moon banquet and a full moon ceremony for Ah Qiang. I made up for this book list. Uncle also prepared a study room for you. The books on the book list are all in In the study, I hope you can memorize it well before your tenth birthday, so that I can continue to prepare for your tenth birthday gift."
Xiao Yi put the book list beside the cradle.
Nan Baoyi stretched her neck to look.
I vaguely saw the old elders in the list of books. Needless to say what "San Zi Jing", "You Xue Qiong Lin", "Book of Songs" and so on, even "Zhou Yi", "Gui Gu Zi", "Thirteen Classics" and so on. She read all the books that had headaches!
Nan Baoyi: "..."
Silently cried for A weak.
This kind of birthday gift is really undesirable!
The next day.
When Nan Baoyi woke up, he heard the sound of Langlang reading from the courtyard.
After washing, she stepped out of the house. It was late autumn, the garden was full of osmanthus, and A weak was held in a swaddle by the nanny, holding the "Book of Songs" in ten words, shaking her head and shaking her head to read it to him.
I don't know if I can't listen, but the nurse is drowsy.
Holding a robe in one hand and a folding fan in the other, Jiang Suihan hurriedly walked from the end of the veranda: "Nan Xiaowu, I can't live this day! The Xiao family brother even asked me to teach the weak medical skills. A weak only a few months ago. , What kind of medical technique to learn?! What kind of medicinal materials are recognized?"
Nan Baoyi: "..."
After a moment of silence, she said embarrassingly: "I'm going to talk to him."
But it is very clear in his heart that the ministers of power will not listen to the opinions of others.
Because of Ah's weakness, the Jing Palace gradually became lively.
Two months passed unharmed, the garden plants withered, and plum blossoms quietly formed buds.
After the first snowfall, Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi into the palace to play with Wen Tong.
The girl was surprised to find that the palace had almost changed.