Seeing that her mother-in-law was very angry, the little girl standing on the roof raised her hands in surrender. "Concubine, don't be angry, it will hurt your health if you are angry." "Listen to my explanation about this matter. The gentleman said something very irritating. He even said that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue. And his wife also taught me that girls should be gentle and virtuous. When something happens, I have to be meek, courteous, and persuasive with virtue, and I was given a book of female precepts and rules. What nonsense, if someone slaps me, I still have to say good things to reason with them. It’s a joke. .” "Obviously, my father taught me since I was a child that I must constantly strive for self-improvement and stand upright. Literary skills can stabilize the country, and military skills can protect the family and defend the country and expand the territory. I learned the art of war, the art of controlling people, martial arts, chess, music, calligraphy and painting. However, absolutely, If you don’t learn to be gentle and virtuous, women should be disciplined.” "I only know that only when the real power is in my own hands, can I have the capital to reason with others. When I want to reason with them, I will reason with them. When I don't want to reason with them, it is truth. " This is the ancient world. Although the folk customs of Dongyun are relatively open, there are still too many restrictions on women. Perhaps, these people's deep-rooted thinking is that women need to be gentle and virtuous in order to marry into a good family in the future. However, her daughter doesn't need to abide by this. Feng'er was the only daughter of the King of Yan. She was made the daughter of the royal family at birth and was taught and cultivated as an heir. Her daughter, with the support of the entire Yan family army, is the heir to the entire southern region, and will be the vassal king in the future. Just ... Jiang Xianyun: "..." Her daughter is still young, only seven years old this year. Can a seven-year-old girl say these words?
King Yan has always been responsible for the education of children. Therefore, her wily father taught her something every day. All I can say is that they are indeed a father and daughter, the atmosphere and waving movements are the same. After knowing what happened, Jiang Xianyun casually threw away the bamboo stick in his hand. "Okay, come down!" Hearing this, Situ Qingfeng, who was standing on the roof, looked down. "Concubine, are you not angry anymore?" Jiang Xianyun rolled his eyes at her. "What you said makes sense. Why should I still be angry? Come down and eat! Your father will definitely be back soon." "I'm coming." As he was talking, he saw a person walking not far from the courtyard. Seeing the person, Situ Qingfeng subconsciously crouched down. He raised his hands to cover his face, as if he didn't see me or see me. "Situ Qingfeng..." Hearing her father's deep and stern voice. Situ Qingfeng groaned. What's wrong with her father? He's back at this time. As soon as he came back, he saw his beloved concubine standing in the yard and his daughter still squatting on the roof. He knew that his daughter must have done something to offend his beloved concubine. "I am back." Today's King Yan is dressed in navy blue clothes with his hair tied up. He is now a middle-aged uncle in his forties. But that face is really handsome. Even the uncle is handsome. At this time, King Yan had a little beard. Stepping forward, Situ Mingtang put his arms around Jiang Xianyun's waist and looked up at the roof. Seeing her daughter still squatting there, she couldn't help but raise her hand to signal. "Don't come down yet." Situ Qingfeng stood up, jumped off the roof, and was picked up by Situ Mingtang's collar accurately.
"Did you make your mother-in-law angry again?" Situ Qingfeng lowered his head. Then nodded. He reached out and hugged the person with one hand, "Didn't I tell you that you must listen to your mother and concubine at home. Tell me, what is the reason for today?" "Father, the thing is like this..." Situ Qingfeng told the story again, and then snorted, "...Then I argued with the gentleman angrily for a few words. Who knew that his mental endurance was so poor? …” ˆ ˆ “You are the daughter of Prince Yan, the king’s daughter. Just listen to those pedantic words, there is no need to learn them. But you did something wrong today. Even if you feel angry, calm down. Your father has not taught you how to defeat others without fighting, or even when the enemy is strong and you are weak, you have to outdo the opponent in terms of momentum. The calmer you are, the more others will think more... When others think too much, you have already won. , this is called psychological tactics. So getting angry won't solve anything. No matter when, don't get angry easily. " "I know my father." Jiang Xianyun looked at the father and daughter and couldn't help but smile. Looking up at Situ Mingtang, Jiang Xianyun asked, "Why are you back so early today?" "It's done." "By the way, Yun'er, I have something to tell you." "Huh? What?" "I'm going to take you two back to the king's fiefdom. That is our home." "If you want to return to the fief, let's go. As long as our family is together, we can go anywhere." Jiang Xianyun didn't have any objections. Situ Mingtang felt hot in his heart. He had actually been preparing to return to the fiefdom for a long time. They were just afraid that they, who were used to living in Shangjing, would not be able to adapt to the fiefdom, so they stayed in Shangjing. However, it is indeed time for him to go to his own fiefdom. If he stayed here, the new emperor would inevitably be jealous of him, although Situ Mingtang was not interested in the chair under his butt at all. Situ Mingtang gently hugged his beloved concubine's waist and hummed. He left as soon as he said so, and King Yan said goodbye to the emperor the next day and left... The day Jiang Xianyun and the others left, the weather was very nice, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing. There are two eagles following in the sky. There were more than a dozen carriages and tens of thousands of Yan family soldiers accompanying them. The flag of the Yan family army fluttered in the wind under the sun. At this time, King Yan was riding on his horse, and in his arms sat a little girl dressed in red. She was his daughter Situ Qingfeng. The little girl had a red forehead bandage tied on her forehead, a ponytail tied on one side of her head, and a longevity lock with a gold collar hanging around her neck. "Hurry up, Father, let's go to the front..." Situ Mingtang smiled faintly, reached out and patted her forehead. "Then take a seat, let's drive..." With a wave of his hand, the horse galloped forward, but the little girl sitting in his arms was not only not afraid, but also waved and giggled happily. Chen Er and the others were riding on horses, and when they saw this scene, they all couldn't help laughing. "As expected of the prince's daughter, your highness is so courageous."
Hearing this, the soldiers on horseback couldn't help laughing. "Your Highness, when have you ever been so timid?" Situ Mingtang took his daughter for a ride on his horse, then turned back and returned to the carriage. in the carriage. Jiang Xianyun opened the curtain and looked outside. Seeing her, the little girl waved. "Concubine, do you want to ride a horse?" Jiang Xianyun chuckled. "Okay."