Chapter 34
Chapter 34
Bai Xu felt very wronged, and couldn't figure out why Feng Jinghuai got angry and made himself stand as a punishment.
He was so gentle with himself, but suddenly changed.
After standing for nearly half an hour, the pettyness in Bai Xu's heart was slowly frozen away as the temperature dropped, and he actually felt a little bit guilty.
Feng Jinghuai said: "If you don't learn, you can't learn the way, and you can't become a man." He hopes that he can be a good person.
But I'm a half-demon, Bai Xu thought.
Bai Xu couldn't figure out many things, but she already sensed in her heart that she might really be wrong, so Feng Jinghuai punished herself.
The more she thought about it, the more confident Bai Xu felt, and finally she had no choice but to head into Qianyang Palace with the Siku Quanshu on her head, and called out cautiously: "Brother."
Feng Jinghuai waited impatiently, but still pretended to raise his head inadvertently: "I know I'm wrong?"
"I know it's wrong, but I don't know where it's wrong." Bai Xu said.
The child admits his mistake, but he doesn't know where the mistake is. It's time to teach the truth.Feng Jinghuai beckoned: "Come in, put down the book, and Chu Yang will move him a chair."
Chu Yang moved the chair and asked Bai Xu to sit next to Feng Jinghuai.
"I don't know where I went wrong?"
"Yeah." Bai Xu blinked her eyes: "No one has ever told me to study, so I don't understand why you want me to study."
"Baixu, do you want to live with people and not be excluded or chased away by people, or do you want to be hated by people like other demons, and you will be driven to death as long as you appear in the world?"
"Of course I want to live well."
"Demons burn, kill, and loot in the world. They do all kinds of evil. They don't understand ethics and morality, they don't distinguish between good and evil, and they don't reason. , allowing people to gain a foothold in the world.”
Bai Xu's mind was spinning, recalling those days when he was still outside the palace.
In order to protect themselves, people fight against demons, and demons act recklessly in order to survive. They never care about human lives, but only know how to kill and seize things.As long as there are demons appearing, no matter whether they do bad things or not, it will definitely cause a storm.
"I understand." Bai Xu bowed her head guiltily: "Brother wants me to learn the principles of how to behave in the world from books, and you are afraid that I will do bad things like other demons."
Feng Jinghuai smiled and nodded in satisfaction: "You are very smart, it seems that the horse's steps are not in vain."
"Hmph!" Bai Xu pouted and turned her head away, and then turned back flatteringly: "Don't let me squat in the future, okay? I don't know a lot of things. If I make a mistake, you can tell me directly. , I listen to you and definitely change it."
"Okay." Feng Jinghuai's heart melted, he rubbed his hair and said, "I'll let Chu Yang teach you how to write in Qianyang Palace today, and I'll go with you to apologize to the Tai Tuo after I finish processing the scriptures later."
"Okay, the poem my husband read this morning is "Spring is Good", I can recite it, let Brother Chu teach me how to write that."
Feng Jinghuai hummed, and Chu Yang moved a small table to the side, led Bai Xu to sit down, and spread paper and pens for him.
Bai Xu's strokes have been well practiced, following Chu Yang's strokes, although the writing is bumpy, but at least he has 'drawn' a poem.
Chu Yang also felt that Bai Xu was really smart: "Just practice like this, and integrate the strokes taught by your master into it, and the writing will be beautiful."
Qianyang Palace was unusually quiet, Bai Xu was serious about writing, Feng Jinghuai had been grading papers, and when he stopped writing, it was already late, and it was too late to see Shi Juan.
Feng Jinghuai rubbed his forehead with a tired face: "Go and pass on an oral order to let Taifu Shi enter the palace early tomorrow morning."
"The servant thinks that Taifu Shi may feel more comfortable if the young master comes to apologize in person tomorrow morning."
"As far as his temper is concerned, Bai Xu is coming to feed the wolves. Forget it, let him come into the palace, and this king can say something nice."
"Yes, the slave will send someone there now."
After Bai Xu finished writing the last stroke, she looked left and right and felt that her handwriting was very good. She picked it up and ran to Feng Jinghuai to spread it out: "Brother, look quickly, can I write well?"
Feng Jinghuai opened his eyes and took a look, a little surprised.
For a beginner, Baixu's handwriting can be said to be very good. Although there is still a lot of room for improvement, the structure of the strokes is completely fine, and the only thing missing is the strokes.
"Very good." Feng Jinghuai praised sincerely: "If you keep working hard, within a year, your handwriting will be considered rare."
Bai Xu was quite proud of being praised, but when she glanced at the table and saw the handwriting written by Feng Jinghuai on the booklet, she felt shocked again, "It's not as beautiful as my brother's handwriting, but your handwriting is so beautiful."
"I have been writing for many years. When you are my age, you will definitely be prettier than mine."
Baixu laughed happily again: "Brother, teach me to read and write, I want to write as well as you."
Feng Jinghuai refused, the state affairs are already busy enough, how can there be time to teach him?
"Brother." Bai Xu saw that Feng Jinghuai was not willing, and immediately rushed over and hugged his leg coquettishly: "Brother, brother, teach me, I want you to teach, I really like your calligraphy."
Feng Jinghuai really doesn't know why he has no resistance to Bai Xu, maybe it's because the child is too cute, or maybe it's because of the guilt in his heart, in short, it's impossible to refuse Bai Xu's request.
It's just teaching writing. He is now his younger brother, so such a simple request can still be fulfilled.
"Okay, I promise you." Feng Jinghuai sighed: "From now on, I will study with the Taifu in the morning, and I will teach you how to write when I have time in the afternoon."
"Brother, you are so kind." Bai Xu rubbed against her again.
Feng Jinghuai lifted him aside and asked Chu Yang to set up dinner in Qianyang Palace to eat with Bai Xu.
Feng Jinghuai still has a lot of things to do at night, Bai Xu is not noisy, quietly writing on the sidelines, occasionally looking at Feng Jinghuai, and finds that Feng Jinghuai has a sweet smile when he looks at him.
It was almost midnight, when Feng Jinghuai finished handling the matter, Bai Xu had already fallen asleep lying on the small table.
"Your Majesty, are you sending him back?" Chu Yang asked.
"Forget it, it's cool in the spring night, let him sleep here."
They took a nap together at noon, and didn't care about one more time.
Chu Yang responded, carried him to the bed in the inner room, asked the maid to come in and wipe his face and feet, removed his coat, and covered him with a quilt to sleep inside alone.
After Feng Jinghuai finished grooming, he was really tired. Just about to fall asleep when he lay down, Bai Xu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly turned over, hugged Feng Jinghuai's arm with both hands, and muttered: "Brother."
"Hey." Feng Jinghuai pinched his nose: "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, and I can tolerate it."
After Bai Xu turned over this time, she didn't move and slept until dawn.When I woke up, I found myself sleeping next to Feng Jinghuai. I was extremely excited, but I didn't dare to wake him up, so I got under his quilt a little bit, and after finding a suitable position, I went back to sleep with peace of mind.
Feng Jinghuai woke up on time, suddenly there was a little guy under the quilt, so he could only helplessly shake his head.
After the morning court, Shi Juan entered the palace, Feng Jinghuai comforted him a little, and Bai Xu apologized sincerely, and this matter was considered to be over, Bai Xu was still taken by Shi Juan to study.
It's just that every day after school, Bai Xu can't wait to run to Qianyang Palace, Feng Jinghuai will set aside half an hour in the afternoon to teach him how to write.
Bai Xu practiced until late at night, and naturally slept in Qianyang Palace.
[The author has something to say: What if the child is too clingy? 】
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