Come on, Your Highness

Five days later, the imperial court was closed and the government officially entered into a state of joy.

The Spring Festival is the most important festival no matter in ancient or modern times, and according to the practice of Wei Guogong Mansion, no matter who is in the whole mansion, there will be extra rewards.

The second wife who is in charge of the house has already asked the accountant to count the money, and every maid and woman can receive an extra monthly money.

For a moment, the Duke's Mansion was full of smiles and spoke with joy.

Naturally, An Yunxuan was the same, Ye Momo, who was next to the second wife, personally brought someone to deliver, including clothes, jewelry, and the customary extra month's money.

From this point of view, He Xichao felt that the second wife, the head of the house, did a decent job, at least she didn't cheat on the surface.

But Li Yuechan seemed dissatisfied, she picked up her clothes and couldn't help sighing softly.

He Xichao was sitting by the side reading a book, and upon hearing the words, he asked, "What are you lamenting?"

"The clothes are so clean."

He Xichao then turned his head to look over, and said with a smile: "We are still in the filial piety, this color is just right. When the filial piety is over, I will buy you beautiful clothes."

Li Yuechan put down the clothes, asked Chunmei to put them away, sat across from He Xichao and said, "You, what I'm talking about is not my clothes, but yours."

He Xichao was puzzled: "Me?"

"The Duke's Mansion has stood for a hundred years, the Duke's position is high and powerful, and the relatives everywhere are not ordinary people. It just happens to be Chinese New Year, and they are all here. You can meet and recognize them, but the meaning of the second lady is to let us mother and child Shouxiao, don't go out..."

He Xichao smiled and said: "That's fine, even if I'm not in the filial period, my status is embarrassing, and no one pays attention to me before I go, so we can just stay here quietly."

Li Yuechan felt uncomfortable when she heard this, patted He Xichao's head, and went back to her room without saying anything and lamenting.

Later, He Xiang sent a box, which he said was from the palace.

He Xichao counted the time, Xiao Hong's homework should be delivered.

The seal of the box was sealed with wax, and there was no trace of tampering. He Xi looked at He Xiang with a smile.

The latter quickly said: "Young Master Xichao, don't worry, as soon as you arrive at the mansion, the Duke will order the old slave to deliver it to you, and no one has touched it."

When the New Year's day came, He Xichao promised to stay obediently in An Yunxuan and not go out to cause trouble. Of course, Wei Guogong would reciprocate, why would he touch his things casually, otherwise one would be bad, and wait for him to make the whole family have a bad year?

With a smile, He Xichao sent He Xiang out who was dripping with cold sweat. When he returned to the study, he opened the box, took out the neatly arranged papers inside, and counted them, there were ten.

The first ten papers are all simple addition and subtraction within [-], and there are not many items, which are about the level of the first grade of elementary school.

He Xichao took out the pen and quickly tickled it.

With Xiao Hong's personality, it's better to do exercises than to read books, and depending on how old or new the ink marks are, these ten sheets should have been completed within the first two days, and they will be sent for work in five days.

"Arabic numerals are still easy to use, which makes my eyes dazzled."

Now it's only a hundred, and there are few words. When it's tens of thousands, an answer needs to be one line. He Xichao feels that it is necessary to use numbers.

Even if it is not promoted, it will be good to become a password between them in the future.

His speed is extremely fast, and he finished correcting all ten papers in a short while, but the accuracy rate...

Boy's unique carelessness, coupled with that pair of dog crawling characters, is really hard to describe.

"Hehe, you can make so many mistakes with such a foundation. Are you going to roast a duck egg for the New Year?"

A test paper only has between 90.00 and [-] questions. Except for the first three chapters, the accuracy rate is still [-]%, and the latter is about two-thirds. Converted into a [-]-point system, it is just on the verge of passing.

Only in the second grade of primary school!Later generations will be the bottom professional households!

This guy... He Xichao tapped the pen lightly on the table, feeling a little headache and a little annoyed.

He put the corrected paper back into the box and was not in a hurry to send it back.

Instead, he fetched a stack of rice paper, dipped his penis in ink, and continued to work out the question.

There is no other way to improve the grades, but the sea of ​​questions tactics can solve it. If you make a mistake, you can make five mistakes, he thought with a sneer, next, this eldest prince should be careful about it, right?

It took He Xichao two days to produce [-] questions, a total of twelve papers. After the ink was dried, he happily replaced it with a big box and sealed it with wax.

Wei Guogong looked at the bigger box and wanted to ask what was inside, but under He Xichao's smiling eyes, he finally suppressed his curiosity and asked He Xiang to send someone to Jing'an Palace.

At this moment, Xiao Hong was calculating the results of the twenty three-point additions with a pen.

The amount added was a bit too much, Xiao Hong turned around and counted again, "Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty... that's enough, that's sixty."

Xiao Hong wrote the answer and jumped to the next question, adding 51 fours.

Xiao Hong stared at the number of 51, sighed, and resigned himself to his fate, two fours made eight, one added four made twelve, one added made seventeen, and one added made 21...

"38, 39, forty... fifty... one more, okay, 230 nine!"

With a flick of Xiao Hong's pen, the answers flew up and down, and then the next one.

"A hundred sevens! What are you doing out there, I'm exhausted, Xi Chao!"

Xiao Hong lay down on the table to express that he was exhausted and didn't want to forget it.

"Your Highness, let's rest for a while and have some melon and fruit snacks." Xinrui came in with a fruit plate.

Now this season, there are very few fruits, so I just order apples, and I still pay tribute from the bottom.

Xinrui peeled the apple, cut it into small pieces, and let Xiao Hong eat it with a stick.

Xiao Hong looked at the apple peel on Xinrui's plate, and suddenly He Xichao's method of peeling the apple, that long strip of apple peel, couldn't help grinning and laughing.

"Your Highness, why are you so happy?"

Xiao Hong shook his head and said, "I don't know if Xi Chao is doing well in the Duke's Mansion, and if he is being bullied."

Xinrui: "..." You are worrying too much, with that young master's ability, who can let him suffer?

"Your Highness has such a good relationship with Young Master Xi Chao." She admired.

Xiao Hong clenched his fists, "Of course, this is a friend in need!"

Just as he was talking, Eunuch Chang walked in, holding a big box, "Your Highness, it was sent by Duke Wei's mansion."

Xiao Hong was refreshed, but looking at the box, he couldn't help but ask, "It doesn't seem to be the same?"

Eunuch Chang said: "It's bigger."

"What did Xichao pretend to be?" He opened the seal wonderingly, and the first thing that came into view was a piece of red paper with He Xichao's neat and tidy handwriting on it. Xiao Hong picked it up and took a look...

"Cousin, see the words as your face, happy new year.

Xichao has finished reviewing the paper, but his mood has been difficult to calm down for a long time, and he did not feel the headache and complicated feelings of the emperor as he did at this moment.It must be that the Chinese New Year is too beautiful, the holiday is too joyful, and the thoughts are floating, which leads to mistakes and sloppyness.Xi Chao can understand very well, but learning is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. In order to make my cousin calm down and get rid of impetuousness, I will give you a New Year’s gift. If you make a mistake, you will get five. Twelve papers wish you a happy new year , I hope to think carefully and savor slowly, like riding an archery arrow and hitting the target, the title is correct.

On New Year's Eve, there will be a civil and military banquet in the palace. Grandfather should be among the invitations. Please put the seal in the box and hand over the follow-up papers to Xichao. I just don't know if my cousin is still looking forward to the New Year's gift. Xichao sent it according to the wrong question, please be careful think.

Your cousin Xi Chao respectfully, love you as always, (づ￣3￣)づ. "

Xiao Hong: "..."

The red paper fell from his hand, Xiao Hong almost tremblingly took out the scroll from the box, and slowly spread it out.

The black chacha is so conspicuous, with an average of eight papers. At first, the chacha was not that big, but it swelled up rapidly as it went down. It can be seen that He Xichao's dissatisfaction level increased successively, and finally...

Twelve papers neatly lay at the bottom of the box, two more than he handed in, as if mocking his carelessness.

Eunuch Chang and Xinrui glanced at each other, not knowing what He Xichao wrote to Xiao Hong, but the latter almost cried out in despair.

"Your Highness..."

"Ahhh—" Xiao Hong grabbed his hair and roared, and then immediately ordered to Eunuch Chang, "Quick, those few sheets that were written yesterday, the hundreds of thousands of them, take them out, take them out quickly! "

Eunuch Chang didn't know why, so he asked, "Your Highness, aren't you done?"

Xiao Hong said with a mournful face: "I'll check again, I'm afraid I'll give it to Xi Chao like this, don't think about it this year."

Since ancient times, students seem to treat winter and summer homework mainly by completing it, with an attitude of being accurate and irrelevant, and Xiao Hong is the same.

Without He Xichao's supervision, his eagerness to move was first reflected in his homework, but those twelve papers instantly chilled him like a basin of ice water.

Want to relax?dream!

Of course Xiao Hong could not do it, but when he thought of He Xichao's sarcastic face, sarcastically spitting out the venom that made him ashamed and angry, he didn't dare to take the courage to try. Do it slowly and try not to make mistakes.

"By the way, Your Highness, there seems to be a note in the box." Eunuch Chang reminded.

Xiao Hong was going to take it, but he didn't dare to stretch out his claws, he said: "Please help me to see."

Eunuch Chang looked at Xiao Hong's fearful and expectant look, couldn't help but shook his head, and could only pick it up and read: "Master Xi Chao wrote this: Cousin, arithmetic is interesting, but "Spring and Autumn", "Book of Rites" "Don't be left out... yo!"

Eunuch Chang couldn't imitate He Xichao's tone, he was a bit awkward, but after thinking about it, he said, "Your Highness, it seems that you haven't read those two books yet."

Xiao Hong was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "You tell me, did Xi Chao become a fox? How could he guess everything?"

Xinrui tidied up Xiao Hong's desk, took out the two books, and persuaded: "Your Highness, I wish to recite it at the young master's request, so it should take some time, I am afraid that next time, I will have to recite it."

"He's not here, how can I recite it to him?"

Xinrui looked at Xiao Hong sympathetically, and reminded: "Aren't you going to Duke Wei's mansion on the second day of junior high school?"

Xiao Hong: "..."

The author has something to say: He Xichao: Hehe, do you like this gift?

Xiao Hong: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~