How is the review of Fang Shaofu and Hong'er's paper?
The husband was punished to kneel all night. Jiang Si deliberately asked him to rest this morning, so she did not wait for Liang Zhen to come out of the ancestral hall, so she went to the palace to study first. She wanted to ask Young Master Fang to comment on the two papers her son did yesterday, and then go see his son or think about countermeasures. If his studies really can't keep up, he must hire more gentlemen in the mansion. After all, the Liang family now has He Zhihong, but it's not careless.
Fang Shaofu knew that Mrs. Jiang loved her son, but she didn't expect that she was more concerned about her children's studies than other wives of aristocratic families. She couldn't help but feel very respectful to her again.
Mrs. Jiang, although Zhihong was a little unfocused in class these days, she still answered the test paper well, but... just...
But what? The young master has something to say directly. As long as Hong'er is good, my husband and I will definitely teach him carefully
Seeing that Young Master Fang was eager to speak but stopped, the beautiful woman couldn't help but worry. After all, her son started to go to school at the age of ten, and had passed the palace examination with a talented talent of the same age. If he couldn't keep up with his studies and could not raise his head in front of his classmates, what would be better?
Madam, have you ever thought that Zhihong is not only able to take the exam for fame?
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Fang Shaofu thought for a while before saying: In fact, although General Liang has made many military achievements on the battlefield, in the eyes of civil officials, he is indeed not smooth enough. It is too difficult to revive the Liang family by just being brave. If Zhihong can win the championship in one fell swoop, it will be a different situation...
He Zhihong is really hardworking and his articles are good, but Jiang Si never thought that her son would be talented in the exam, so she couldn't help but look at Fang Shaofu unexpectedly.
This... the young tutor is too good? Although Hong'er's academic studies are pretty good, the top scholar is something that I and my husband dare not think too much about...
Upon hearing this, Young Master Fang only smiled. It was the wife who was too humble. Zhihong was only graceful and went to the palace to study last year. However, he was very talented and quick to learn anything and was quick to think. I even let him practice many questions used in the Dali Temple assessment in private, and he answered well. But as the big test was about to be imminent, if you miss this time, you have to wait for three years... So I was a little anxious when I saw Zhihong a little slacking off recently...
Then, what the Young Master Yi means... After being said by Fang Shaofu, the beautiful woman couldn't help but feel moved. If her son really had the talent of the top scholar, what would be better if he was buried?
Upon hearing this, Young Master Fang smiled slightly and wrote a word on the blank paper. Why would Mrs. Jiang try it with Zhihong?
Looking at the paper handed over by the young master, the beautiful woman couldn't help but frown, "Young Master, what kind of virtue is Hong'er... I'm afraid that it won't work."
Madam, how can you know if you don’t try it?
What Fang Shaofu said, Jiang Si is naturally not unhappy. After all, if her son can have a good future, it will be helpful to her husband's family in the future, and even help her husband revitalize her family business. In the future, she can live a smooth life with her husband in the capital. Baoer will have a better place when she gets married...
But this will bring a lot of pressure to her son. Moreover, the person Fang Shaofu said may not necessarily accept Hong'er as a disciple, which really makes her embarrassed!
While walking, the beautiful woman came to her son's residence. The palace school would arrange lunch breaks for the students, and even some dandy noble children would secretly bring a maid disguised as a man to serve him.
Thinking of this, Jiang Si couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but she pushed the door and walked in.
But I saw my son lying on the couch, the quilt was not covered, and there was a book in his hand. I thought I must be tired of reviewing my homework. Seeing my son's appearance, the beautiful woman couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and walked over and gently pulled the quilt to cover him.
He Zhihong opened his eyes in a daze at the tip of his nose. The man felt his throat dry, but his arms naturally wrapped around his mother's slender waist, and his head kept rubbing against her lower abdomen.
Hong, Hong'er, what's wrong with you?
Being hugged and rubbed like this by his son, the beautiful woman couldn't help but blush. She just looked around secretly, then lowered her head and asked.
He Zhihong said in a low voice: Mother, Hong'er is thirsty... she wants to eat milk...
Moma:(?˙▽˙?) I didn’t expect that my son still has the talent to take the top scorer~
Little Emperor: (gtlt) I am still the emperor! Momo just wants me because he is the top scholar??
Hong'er:(039-039)ノ"-039) After all, you are not an emperor who relies on your talent~
The husband was punished to kneel all night. Jiang Si deliberately asked him to rest this morning, so she did not wait for Liang Zhen to come out of the ancestral hall, so she went to the palace to study first. She wanted to ask Young Master Fang to comment on the two papers her son did yesterday, and then go see his son or think about countermeasures. If his studies really can't keep up, he must hire more gentlemen in the mansion. After all, the Liang family now has He Zhihong, but it's not careless.
Fang Shaofu knew that Mrs. Jiang loved her son, but she didn't expect that she was more concerned about her children's studies than other wives of aristocratic families. She couldn't help but feel very respectful to her again.
Mrs. Jiang, although Zhihong was a little unfocused in class these days, she still answered the test paper well, but... just...
But what? The young master has something to say directly. As long as Hong'er is good, my husband and I will definitely teach him carefully
Seeing that Young Master Fang was eager to speak but stopped, the beautiful woman couldn't help but worry. After all, her son started to go to school at the age of ten, and had passed the palace examination with a talented talent of the same age. If he couldn't keep up with his studies and could not raise his head in front of his classmates, what would be better?
Madam, have you ever thought that Zhihong is not only able to take the exam for fame?
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Fang Shaofu thought for a while before saying: In fact, although General Liang has made many military achievements on the battlefield, in the eyes of civil officials, he is indeed not smooth enough. It is too difficult to revive the Liang family by just being brave. If Zhihong can win the championship in one fell swoop, it will be a different situation...
He Zhihong is really hardworking and his articles are good, but Jiang Si never thought that her son would be talented in the exam, so she couldn't help but look at Fang Shaofu unexpectedly.
This... the young tutor is too good? Although Hong'er's academic studies are pretty good, the top scholar is something that I and my husband dare not think too much about...
Upon hearing this, Young Master Fang only smiled. It was the wife who was too humble. Zhihong was only graceful and went to the palace to study last year. However, he was very talented and quick to learn anything and was quick to think. I even let him practice many questions used in the Dali Temple assessment in private, and he answered well. But as the big test was about to be imminent, if you miss this time, you have to wait for three years... So I was a little anxious when I saw Zhihong a little slacking off recently...
Then, what the Young Master Yi means... After being said by Fang Shaofu, the beautiful woman couldn't help but feel moved. If her son really had the talent of the top scholar, what would be better if he was buried?
Upon hearing this, Young Master Fang smiled slightly and wrote a word on the blank paper. Why would Mrs. Jiang try it with Zhihong?
Looking at the paper handed over by the young master, the beautiful woman couldn't help but frown, "Young Master, what kind of virtue is Hong'er... I'm afraid that it won't work."
Madam, how can you know if you don’t try it?
What Fang Shaofu said, Jiang Si is naturally not unhappy. After all, if her son can have a good future, it will be helpful to her husband's family in the future, and even help her husband revitalize her family business. In the future, she can live a smooth life with her husband in the capital. Baoer will have a better place when she gets married...
But this will bring a lot of pressure to her son. Moreover, the person Fang Shaofu said may not necessarily accept Hong'er as a disciple, which really makes her embarrassed!
While walking, the beautiful woman came to her son's residence. The palace school would arrange lunch breaks for the students, and even some dandy noble children would secretly bring a maid disguised as a man to serve him.
Thinking of this, Jiang Si couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but she pushed the door and walked in.
But I saw my son lying on the couch, the quilt was not covered, and there was a book in his hand. I thought I must be tired of reviewing my homework. Seeing my son's appearance, the beautiful woman couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and walked over and gently pulled the quilt to cover him.
He Zhihong opened his eyes in a daze at the tip of his nose. The man felt his throat dry, but his arms naturally wrapped around his mother's slender waist, and his head kept rubbing against her lower abdomen.
Hong, Hong'er, what's wrong with you?
Being hugged and rubbed like this by his son, the beautiful woman couldn't help but blush. She just looked around secretly, then lowered her head and asked.
He Zhihong said in a low voice: Mother, Hong'er is thirsty... she wants to eat milk...
Moma:(?˙▽˙?) I didn’t expect that my son still has the talent to take the top scorer~
Little Emperor: (gtlt) I am still the emperor! Momo just wants me because he is the top scholar??
Hong'er:(039-039)ノ"-039) After all, you are not an emperor who relies on your talent~
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