The Education of Love in Fast Transmigration

"S..."

As expected, he purged the court and martial arts, recommended virtuous monarchs and capable ministers, put down chaos in Kyushu, and lived forever.

A perfect strategy for standard standards.

If it wasn't for his untimely death, there would be one more + behind S.

Shumo didn't feel regretful, thinking that after his death as King Mu, he was stuffed into Yehe Shanyu's car by some dead child when he went to Beijing to greet him, and he was still dressed as a woman...

While gnashing his teeth, he had to soften his heart.

No matter how much complaining, no matter how much care, the moment the other party lifted the red hijab and looked at the face of the child he raised with his own hands, it all dissipated.

【Sha Luoer...Master...I finally waited for you. 】

On the wedding night, the child looked at him affectionately, and he was the only one in his eyes.

He shook the child's hand back and smiled.

"What's wrong, you kid stared at your report card in a daze all morning, isn't it just an S, you have to have a degree of narcissism!" With a bang, he bit off more than half of the popsicle. It's very disdainful to say-students also have dignity!

"It's okay... I just think that the rebirth plan arranged by the alliance is not as annoying as I imagined." Compared with when he was still 00003, although he was incomplete as 20321 after the freshman, it was precisely because of this incompleteness. , Only then can we maintain a sense of normalcy, and be able to feel with our heart, rather than being superior.

If not, he would not have encountered these living beings.

Even though it was small and short, in his infinite river of life, there was a layer of ripples in his heart.

Seeing the abnormal appearance of his brother who was obviously infected with the virus, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, the man did not hesitate to pour cold water on him: "Don't forget that it is the group of people from the alliance who dug your brain, and if you do this In that way, you will be whitewashed, if it is not for my brother who is so wise, martial, handsome and unparalleled, you might really be a fool."

"..." Shumo felt that tonight "Limit" should be a solo flight.

If I remember correctly, with the level of medicine in the Southern Dynasties, how could there be such a super-technical fake death medicine.

He glanced at the tall man named Zhang Zhang, who was actually Zhang Jianzhi.

Without crumpling the report card like the first time, Shumo folded the report card and put it in his trouser pocket.

Walk neatly and unrestrainedly.

The man who belatedly realized his bad luck tonight, suddenly became violent, chasing after Shumo and shouting, "Brother! Why don't I call you brother! Don't leave me behind, my ranking! Rank!"

Not long after the two left, the door of the Academic Affairs Office slowly opened.

He adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the tutor 001's light gray eyes were brewing with blood.

"Gu... Hello, Tutor!" A shy greeting interrupted 001's movements, and his eyes returned to normal.

Looking back, he nodded at the student in front of him, and replied indifferently, "Yes."

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"Mother, how did you and father know each other?" The little prince blinked the peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as Jiang Yu's, and asked persistently.

Putting down the chess pieces in her hand, the beauty in palace attire and phoenix crown on her head thought for a long while, and she couldn't stop talking, "Your father saw that I was good-looking, so he snatched it from Yehe Shanyu."

"Really...really?" The little prince felt that his long-standing illusion was shattered, and he was very depressed, "But...but everyone in the palace said that the queen mother and the emperor father are a fairy couple, and they fell in love at first sight and saw each other again... ..."

"Oh? Son, you can't believe all the rumors, you know?" Afterwards, he went back to the chess game, and the attack was even fiercer.

One hand fell, Fu Bo watched his big dragon being beheaded, so he had to throw his hand and admit defeat, "Acceptance, my subordinates are not as skilled as others."

"Wow, the queen mother won again!" The little prince looked at the beauty with admiration.

"I feel that one opponent is not as good as the other, son. In the future, don't you think about making progress like your Uncle Fu. At least you have to win one game against me." The beauty is Shumo who is now a queen. Bo called to come into the palace, not good for opponents to fight, so he can only enjoy himself on the chessboard.

Who would have known... Fu Bo was completely disarmed by him in the game of Go.

"My son... let's forget it..."

Even the Taifu, who is known as a national master, has never won a game. The little prince is very self-aware and doesn't take this porcelain job.

"Hey, I think you can do it." Shumo thought he was smiling kindly, but he didn't know that the little prince was almost scared to death.

My mother's descendants are beautiful, they can be called the most beautiful women in the world, they can write good handwriting, they are also good at bow horse riding and shooting, they can be called heroes among women...

Just ...

It's just too heroic.

But the father still dotes on him, making the mother even more heroic.

With such a heroine mother, the little prince felt that the pressure was greater than the mountain.

You have to feel the loving eyes of the queen mother at every turn, and then you are abused in every way.

Years later, when all the officials praised him for his first-class riding and archery, superb chess skills, and being a rare all-round emperor, every time he recalled the inhuman training|training he had experienced at the hands of his queen mother, he felt inexplicably terrified.

It's not that I'm too sharp, but that the surrounding opponents are too strong, and I don't want to be abused even worse, so I have to struggle to rise.

Speaking of the chess game, in the end the little prince still drove the ducks to the shelves, and under Shumo's tutelage, he spent a meaningful half-day in the morning.

Coming out of the Showa Palace, the little prince felt as if his entire body had been hollowed out.

Seeing the royal father who came straight to the Zhaohe Palace after the next dynasty, the little prince had tears in his eyes, "Father!"

After casually touching the little prince's hair, Jiang Yu didn't even stop his eyes, and hurried into the bedroom with a perfunctory response.

In this way, the little prince felt like a little cabbage.

The father does not love the mother and loves her fiercely, and feels wronged.

Turning around and seeing the princess and aunt, she threw herself into the other's arms and told all about her pitiful experience.

Speaking of which, this child is actually the child of the ninth princess and the son-in-law.

But Jiang Yu implicitly told Jiang Shuyun that the queen suffered from a serious illness in her early years and would not have any heirs, but he was infatuated with the queen and would not accept another concubine alone.

"I don't want her to be lonely and helpless after a hundred years. It may be too much to say, can I ask my sister to adopt the child in her womb to Luo?" The queen is more than ten years younger than the emperor. Grass in love.

Jiang Shuyun always felt that she owed Jiang Yu something, and she also understood the feeling of being infatuated with someone.

Not much to say, when the youngest son was born, he announced that he had a stillborn baby, but in fact he was sent to the palace.

The next day, Jiang Yu made the queen's son the crown prince.

Jiang Shuyun didn't even tell her husband this secret.

Caressing the prince in her arms, her own flesh and blood, the nine princesses said softly, "Does your highness know the old customs of the Qiang people?"

"Old customs of the Qiang people?" The little prince shook his head, "I don't know."

"The heirs of the Qiang clan are not as carefree as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Whenever the old Shanyu passes away, there will be a bloody contest. The prince who survives the bloody battle for royal power will be the new Shanyu." The nine princesses suddenly After a pause, he said again: "The empress's father, His Highness Mu Wang was also a prince of the Qiang tribe. But Mu Wang Xinshan was unwilling to confront his compatriots with swords and swords, so he left voluntarily. Later, he had a chance and became a peerless master. , and then adopted your royal father. You should have heard about the story after that, your royal father, with the support of His Royal Highness King Mu, gathered forces from all over the Western Regions, sent troops south, and restored his identity..."

"I heard that my mother looks exactly like my grandpa." Although the little prince complained that his father didn't love his mother, he respected his diligent and loving father and his virtuous and virtuous mother. Things have to be heard a hundred and eighty times.

"Yeah, just like your grandfather, your mother's mother had a lot of fate when she was young. She finally met your father, and was almost secretly plotted by some powerful officials who coveted the throne. She almost died several times. Later, because of you Mother is imposing, coupled with the natural blood of the Qiang people, naturally the requirements for you are a bit stricter."

What the nine princesses said is true.

It's just that they were all seen by Shumo and dismissed as some life adjustments.

But I couldn't stand too many fans, and Jiang Yu, the No. [-] brain fan, added fuel and jealousy, and turned these small fights into a life-and-death crisis.

Regarding this, Shumo said that both of them are drama masters!

This speech, the speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention.

After Shumo was dragged by Jiang Yu and forced to lie for an entire afternoon, he suddenly remembered that he still had some homework that he hadn't given to the little prince.

Jiang Yu said sadly: "Letting this kid play around for a day or two is very important."

"I was slack with you for three years back then, which made you unable to achieve high and low. Yu'er can't repeat your mistakes." In order to commemorate Jiang Yu's birth mother, Shumo suggested taking Jue's right half as the little prince. name.

"But now I'm the emperor." Jiang Yu boasted without shame, very calmly.

"That's right... a lot of emperors who haven't been weaned yet begged to be hugged by Master." Shu Mo looked disgusted.

"What's wrong with asking Master to hug? I not only ask Master to hug me, but also Master!" As he said, Jiang Yu hugged Shumo and kissed him deeply.

The two of you are talking about each other, but who knows that the little prince ran in with tears in his eyes when the two of them were fighting with each other.

Jiang Yu and Shumo were so frightened that they hurriedly restrained themselves.

The little prince threw himself into Shumo's arms, his immature voice sobbing that both of them felt distressed.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Shumo stroked the little prince's hair and asked patiently.

"Mother, my son will not be naughty again in the future, and in the future...in the future, I will change my son to protect the mother!" Looking up, the tearful little peach blossom eyes made Shumo feel even more distressed, and the words of the little prince were more than one sentence. Woxin, "Mother, in the past, the minister was ignorant and didn't know how difficult it was for the queen. In the future, the minister must listen to the queen's words. Mother, don't worry about being wronged by the minister anymore!"

"..." Shumo questioned Jiang Yu with his eyes, Jiang Yu shook his head and gave me a hen look.

The two of them who looked confused had no choice but to pretend to understand, and followed what the little prince said.

Shumo hugged the little prince to comfort him, and Jiang Yu hugged Shumo and embraced the elder and the younger together in his arms.

The palace man holding the lamp saw this warm scene, smiled at each other, and retreated, leaving space for the three father and son who lived in harmony.

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