The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

"Zi Gui doesn't like that his father is unhappy!" Xiao Rao opened his round eyes and spoke in a thin and weak voice.

Emperor Pingchang instantly forgot about his "mediocre" daughter and Concubine Hui, who gave him a headache. He hugged his dear baby and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, my father is happy, and my father will stop frowning."

Xiao Rao then showed a sweet smile.

Concubine Hui looked at it and glared at her daughter with hatred.

The fourth princess cautiously walked out from behind Emperor Pingchang. After hesitating for a while, she finally did not dare to step forward. Instead, she shrank behind the wet nurse and remained motionless.

The fourth princess is 10 years old. Princesses of this age should be like little adults and know what "emperor's favor" means. If it were the third princess and the fifth princess whose biological mothers were not in power, they would die even if they were afraid. She was trying her best to please Emperor Pingchang, but the fourth princess was different!

Her mother was Concubine Hui, one of the four concubines, and she also had a brother who was the eldest son of the emperor. Even if Xiao Rao was born and held in the palm of Emperor Pingchang's hand, she would still be the princess with the highest status.

She has her own arrogance and a little temper.

Don't want to be humble and petty.

In particular, she was a little afraid of Emperor Pingchang, so she was naturally unwilling to flatter him. Even when she saw Xiao Rao pretending to be cute and flattering, there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

The fourth princess was young after all, and she thought her expression was well hidden. In fact, except for the really stupid Wang Guifei, the rest of the people here were Emperor Pingchang, Xiao Rao, and Concubine Hui, including the palace maids and eunuchs. They noticed.

The corners of Emperor Pingchang's eyes couldn't help but become colder.

Xiao Rao lowered his eyes, raised his lips and smiled.

Concubine Hui gritted her teeth and chatted with embarrassment for a few days. Then she dragged the fourth princess and flew away.

After her, the concubines in the harem who wanted to use their children to compete for favors all stopped.

It's true... Emperor Pingchang's teaching style is not acceptable to ordinary children. Don't send the child to him at that time. Not only will he not get any benefits, but he will cause a lot of trouble.

For example, Concubine Hui!

I heard that she was almost furious. After returning to the palace, she smashed all the vases in the palace and scolded the fourth princess so much that she suffered from insomnia for several days.

Too many mistakes!

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Being a teacher is really addictive.

It's a pity that Emperor Pingchang was too busy. He taught things wherever he thought and taught them everywhere. It was not systematic at all!

Good seedlings need to be carefully repaired and carefully cultivated, otherwise, they will be "injured Zhongyong". Therefore, Emperor Pingchang was a little distressed. After Empress Li found out, she gave him an idea and wanted Xiao Rao to go to the imperial study room to study in advance.

but……

how to say!

The Royal Study Room has the rules of the Royal Study Room. They have classes at 5:20 every morning.

It's too early!

The child didn't get enough sleep and was not a good president. Emperor Pingchang couldn't bear to let his sweet daughter suffer such a sin at such a young age, so he thought about it and simply decided to choose a few teachers for her to enter the palace. They can be regarded as Mr. Mengxue~

Since the princess is being taught alone, women are naturally needed.

Emperor Pingchang discussed with Xiao Rao, "Zigui, do you want to learn?"

"Learn, you have to learn!" Xiao Rao nodded cutely, her eyes were round and sparkling, she tilted her head and smiled sweetly, "Father, I want to choose my own teacher, is that okay?"

Although she is an adult soul who is young on the outside and rough on the inside, it is her first time to come to this kind of environment in ancient times. It would be best if she can learn the system early and fully integrate into it.

"Okay, my father will give you some candidates, you can see for yourself." Emperor Pingchang sent people to pick out all the women in the capital who came from scholarly families and had some talents themselves, and then gave the list to Xiao Rao.

Yes!

The teachers chosen by Emperor Pingchang were all married women over 30 years old. There were no unmarried or newly married women.

After all, to be a teacher for an imperial daughter, you basically have to stay in the palace all day long. Occasionally, you even have to stay in the palace. Whose boudoir girl can be so indulgent?

Neither can newly married women, who often need to cultivate a relationship with their husbands or learn to be the stewards of the family.

Only those noble ladies in their early 30s, whose children are already grown, and who are even about to become grandmothers, have time and leisure. After all, they have no pressure to have children, and their husbands often favor younger and more charming concubines.

Women in ancient times were really...

Xiao Rao narrowed her eyes slightly. She was once again glad that she was dressed as a princess, but she also felt a little inexplicable. For a moment, she shook her head and focused on the list.

None of the women on the list had a name.

The grandson of so-and-so, the daughter of so-and-so, surnamed so-and-so.

So-and-so’s wife, so-and-so’s mother, so-and-so’s surname!

So-and-so’s sister, so-and-so’s cousin, so-and-so’s surname!

They only had surnames but no names, and it was clearly an introduction to their resumes, but it was more about, in what year did their father, brother, husband, and son win the election?What official position have you held?What political achievements have you had?Their own talents and learning are not obvious.

Most of them only briefly introduced "a rare talent".

"What kind of talent do you have? Where did you show it from?" Xiao Rao frowned and turned the page again. A woman's name came into view at the end of the last page.

Qin Fuhua.

A daughter of peace and separation.

"Oh~~"

Can a Heli woman also be a teacher for the princess?Xiao Rao suddenly became curious. She took a closer look and found that this woman named Qin Shihua was the eldest daughter of Qin Jiao, the Duke of Ye Kingdom. She was 35 years old and had been married to the prince Anshun Bo for eight years. He left behind an heir, but later, for some reason, he and Li returned home.

She was quite talented when she was young. Before she got married, she was a famous talented girl in Dai Viet. After she got married, her reputation faded. Later, she divorced and picked up learning again.

She had published collections of poems, written policy papers, and published some famous theories. She was well-versed in hundreds of schools of thought. The great Confucians of the time once praised her for her talent, which was better than that of the number one scholar. To be a capable minister in this world.

Qin Fuhua's reputation is too loud. Perhaps this is the reason why she can compete as the princess' teacher with He Li.

"Dong Ye's Mansion...chih, I remember that his family has two daughters and one son. The eldest son of Duke Ye is in the Hanlin Academy. The other daughter was married to the Duke of Nan Guo's house and became the stepmother for the eldest son of Duke Nan, right?"

Xiao Rao murmured.

9527 floated over with gleaming eyes, and shouted loudly in surprise and joy: "Yes, that's right, it's the Duke of Nanguo. The sister of Qin Fuhua is the sister-in-law of the big and small Li family!" ! 】

[Oh my god, we have been in this mission world for 4 years, and finally, we finally feel a little bit like the "mean girl"!Wuwuwu~] 9527’s eyes filled with tears.

After all, she is really not used to the current pace of doing tasks.

Before my sister Rao lost her memory, what task was not to do it immediately after entering the world, immediately, non-stop, clean up the scumbag men and bitches as neatly as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.

Four years?

It'll be done in four months, okay?