King’s House Kindergarten

This trip to Hongzhou could not have been from Pizhou.

It was someone he wanted to see in Pizhou.

The city guard of Pizhou has been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time. When he saw the carriage, he respectfully stepped forward to greet him, "Pingyuan King is here, it is a blessing for Pizhou."

Reaching out his hand not to hit the smiling face, this King Pingyuan has a bad temper, but it is right not to provoke him.

Zhuo Yuan lifted the curtain, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a gentle and steady voice, "Master Guo is more polite, I have invited someone to drink at Deyuelou, Master Guo is just convenient."

Ah? Pizhou City Shou was stunned.

When he looked up, he saw that Zhuo Yuan was just putting down the curtain, and the city guard of Pizhou hurriedly handed over and replied, "Xiaguan knows."

***

The carriage stopped in front of Deyuelou.

The Pizhou City Guard has already sent people to clear others in advance, and today Deyuelou only greets King Pingyuan alone.

Zhuo Yuan got off the carriage, and the personal guards around him surrounded the Deyue Building.

The lieutenant entered the building together with Zhuo Yuan.

Deyuelou is very famous in the Western Qin Kingdom. It is common for high-ranking officials and nobles in the country to come to Deyuelou to drink, but Zhuo Yuan does not come often.

The terrace on the fourth floor is very spacious, with a good view, you can see most of Pizhou City.

There are light curtains and fish ponds and waterwheels in the terrace. There is an elegance everywhere, suitable for drinking and talking.

After a while, a maid stepped forward to serve and pour the wine, "My lord, there are three kinds of wine in Deyuelou - the light and sweet Mochizuki wine, the sauce-flavored Pangyue wine, and the strong wine-scented Deyue wine, I don't know which the lord wants to drink. Wine?"

Zhuo Yuan lowered his eyes lightly, "Slaughter Moon Wine."

The maid was stunned, and quickly calmed down. Seeing Zhuo Yuan's expression as usual, she said again, "Deyuelou has never had Luyue Wine."

Zhuo Yuan took a sip from the cup in front of him and said in a low voice, "Your boss has it."

The maid was stunned again, and then she was blessed, "My lord, please wait."

Killing Moon Wine, Deyuelou has never existed.

Killing Moon Gate has.

The owner of Deyuelou is Killing Yuemen.

Zhuo Yuan took another sip from the cup, and this one was the fragrant and sweet Mochizuki wine.

In my thoughts, I only heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Zhuo Yuan glanced at a figure out of the corner of his eye, isn't it Uncle He?

Zhuo Yuan frowned slightly.

A Cai stepped forward and cupped her hands in Zhuo Yuan's surprised eyes, "A Cai has seen the prince."

"Where's Uncle He?" Zhuo Yuan asked.

A Cai said in a deep voice, "My father passed away a month ago. I am a descendant of the He family and a descendant of the Moon-Slaughter Sect."

Zhuo Yuan squeezed the wine glass without making a sound.

A Cai raised her head and said, "The lord has something to order. My father mentioned it to me before he passed away. Earlier, Yuancheng was almost massacred. Although Dad is gone, the favor of the Pingyuan Palace is still there, as long as it's a matter of the Pingyuan Palace, the Moon-Slaughter Sect recognizes it, but it doesn't matter if you say it."

Zhuo Yuan raised his eyes to look at her, "I want to ask Miss He for help. In Beijing, save a person and leave Xiqin temporarily to keep her safe."

A Cai raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is he from the Pingyuan Palace?"

"No." Zhuo Yuan whispered, "It's the current Sixth Highness..."

A Cai paused, "Pingyuan Palace naturally has better guards than Luyuemen, why do you want to ask us for help?"

Zhuo Yuan put down the cup and did not hide it, "This matter cannot be related to the Pingyuan Palace, and can only be done by someone who has nothing to do with the Pingyuan Palace. The fifth brother said before his death that I can trust the people of Luyuemen."

A Cai chuckled, "The lord of the Moon-Slaughter Sect can naturally trust the people, but my father said that the Moon-Slaughter Sect owes the favor of the fifth brother of the king, and only handles the affairs of the Pingyuan Palace. But the Sixth Highness's affairs are involved. It’s very broad, the Moon-Slaughter Gate can do it or not. I wonder if the lord has a reason to let the Moon-Slaughter Gate take over this matter.”

Zhuo Yuan looked at her and drank the wine in the cup, "If fifth brother hadn't died, Lianyuan should be my fifth sister-in-law..."

Ah Cai's eyes were stagnant, and she slowly restrained her smile, "Then please rest assured, Your Highness."

…

A Cai left, and Zhuo Yuan drank alone for a while before hearing the familiar footsteps on the stairs.

Ding ding dong dong, ran all the way up.

The corner of Zhuo Yuan's mouth tickled slightly, just in time for the cup to be brought to his mouth, and he drank it all in one gulp.

The visitor really complained, "Zhuo Qingzhi! You didn't let me know in advance when you came to Pizhou, or I heard the movement and came to Yuelou to find you!"

Zhuo Yuan put down the cup and said leisurely, "You didn't say it, I made such a big noise on purpose, didn't I just let you hear it?"

Zhao Pingze chuckled, "Okay! The sharp teeth are as good as they used to be!"

Zhuo Yuan smiled, and then returned to normal, "Zhao Gongping, long time no see."

Zhao Pingze also smiled, "Zhuo Qingzhi, long time no see."

The two laughed.

…

Zhao Pingze was Zhuo Yuan's classmate in Beijing earlier. At that time, people who played well in Beijing included Qi Yun's group and Zhao Pingze's group.

Later, Zhao Pingze's grandfather returned to his hometown and returned to Pizhou to take care of his life. The children and grandchildren next to Zhao's family were eager to stay in Beijing and serve as officials. Only Zhao Pingze was willing to accompany his grandfather back to Pizhou to fulfill his filial piety.

In a few years, the descendants of the Zhao family were all mixed up in Beijing.

A few months ago, when Mr. Zhao was dying, a letter was sent to His Majesty, recommending his grandson. His Majesty was reminiscing about his past, and personally replied to the letter, asking Zhao Pingze to enter the capital after the year and report to the Ministry of Officials.

This is the head of the fight, but there is no competition.

"When are you going back to Beijing?" Zhao Pingze asked after drinking three tours.

Zhuo Yuan replied, "If it goes well, arrive in Beijing around March; if it doesn't go well, around May."

Zhao Pingze sighed, "Then I should be earlier than you, and I will be in Beijing in the first month."

Zhuo Yuan tapped the rim of the cup with his fingertips, "Sooner or later."

Zhao Pingze smiled, and the two raised their heads and drank from the cup.

While pouring wine, Zhao Pingze said, "Look at my daughter, a little padded jacket, she is very caring. I want to accompany her all day long, watching her grow up, it seems like I can't see enough every day."

Zhuo Yuan smiled, "I also have a niece, a little padded jacket."

Speaking of this, Zhao Pingze asked, "Qingzhi, you are not too young, when will you get married?"

Zhuo Yuan paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "My father and brother died in battle, maybe I will be the next one. I have seen too many partings in the house, and I have no plans to get married. There are too many children in my family, and I can't take care of them. , they are no different from my own children."

Zhao Zeping was stunned for a while, then smiled, "I'm confused, come on, I wish you an early victory with this cup."

Zhuo Yuan sneered, "I wish me victory, so anxious to leave?"

Zhao Zeping sighed, "You don't know, the family is very strict, I came out to see you secretly, and I didn't report in advance. If my wife misunderstood, how much time would I have to spend explaining? The gain is not worth the loss."

Zhuo Yuan snorted lightly.

The two smiled at each other and toasted again.

"Gong Ping, I will visit you and your sister-in-law when you return to Beijing." Before getting on the carriage, Zhuo Yuan said to Zhao Zeping.

Zhao Zeping cupped his hands, "Qingzhi, everything went smoothly!"

"According to your auspicious words, see you in Beijing!"

"See you in Beijing!"

…

After a winter rain, the weather in Beijing seemed to be a bit cooler in an instant.

It's early November, and it may be snowing in a few days.

When she got up from the nap, Taotao stayed in bed a little bit, Xiaowu and Xiaoqi were all dressed, but Taotao still refused to get up, calling her uncle in a daze, Shen Yue knew that she was thinking of Zhuoyuan...

Several children in the house miss Zhuo Yuan very much.

A few days ago, when I was making corn clear, three people gathered around one place, all rushing to stick the eyes, nose, mouth and ears for my uncle and sixth uncle, and they enjoyed it.

She suddenly realized that the children needed a way to talk.

So she asked them to draw their uncle and sixth uncle respectively.

Children's paintings are naturally imaginative.

But even the graffiti is based on her own ideas, so she asked every baby to hold her own painting and talk about what her uncle and sixth uncle look like...

The world of children is always pure and beautiful, sometimes it is just a simple line, but after knowing the source, there will be unexpected gains.

After Shen Yue listened carefully, she gained more knowledge and understanding of both Zhuo Yuan and the babies.

When the babies were talking, she also took notes. The children's words were recorded as an auxiliary understanding of the paintings, and they were placed in one place, and asked to send them to the inn and to Zhuoyuan.

What Zhuo Yuan received was an unexpected but heavy gift.

Precious.

…

Leaving from Pizhou, the former convenience is Hecheng.

When he was in Hecheng, the lieutenant said that there was a letter from Beijing, and it was a post station.

Station?

Zhuo Yuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered Shen Yue's paper two days ago, saying that Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu worked together to make corn clear, and also painted the uncle in his mind. Because the painting is not small, it is inconvenient to walk carrier pigeons. Let the station deliver.

He didn't expect it to be so fast and so thick.

There are three envelopes.

On the first envelope was written Tao Tao.

Zhuo Yuan couldn't help but smile.

When I opened the envelope, I saw that there was more than one painting in the envelope, and then there was a letter.

The letter is in Shen Yue's handwriting.

On the painting, there were a bunch of big red circles and vertical lines. He couldn't see clearly what he was painting. But Zhuo Yuan still watched with great interest for a long time, until he was really puzzled, and then picked up the paper on the side.

The above is a coherent comment from Shen Yue.

- My uncle would let me sit on his shoulder and see far, far away; my uncle would take me to the street to eat candied haws, and the painting was of candied haws. I think my uncle came back to eat candied haws with me. The uncle I think of is a candied haws...

The corners of Zhuo Yuan's mouth raised slightly, but he swallowed softly in his throat.

He also misses peach.

What I opened again was the envelope with Xiao Qi written on it.

What Xiao Qi painted should be a bowl. He suddenly guessed that it was a medicine bowl?

And one more, is it a cup?

His eyes turned to the comment on the side.

- I am often sick, and Uncle Six often coaxes me to take medicine. The sixth uncle told me that, like my father, I am a man, and I am not afraid of taking medicine. He also said that he was afraid of taking medicine when he was a child, so my father told him that. He said that when I grow up and get well, I will stop taking medicine and drink with him. I want to grow up quickly.

The tip of Zhuo Yuan's nose was slightly red.

The last one is Xiao Wu.

Zhuo Yuan's fingertips stagnated slightly. Xiao Wu's envelope was very thick. When he opened it, there were many paintings inside.

Xiao Wu is the oldest and draws the most.

In the painting, one is a fish; one is a wooden sword; one is a sun…

Zhuo Yuan looked at it.

—Uncle Liu has grilled fish with me, and it was not tasty at all, but I still want to catch and grill fish with Uncle Liu. The sixth uncle didn't let me dance the sword, but I liked it very much. He refused to let me. I had to ask Zhuo Ye to make me a wooden sword. When he thinks of the sun, when he has a bad temper, he hates it like summer!

Zhuo Yuan sneered, the last sentence was extremely annoying, as if Xiao Wu was right in front of him, with his arms around his life...

With Xu Xing's heart in his youth, he also picked up the pen and drew on the paper on one side.

What he drew, they should understand...

He thought that he might have overlooked that although they were illiterate, there was still such a way to communicate with them, the way they expected...

Fortunately, it's not too late now.

It was getting dark, and Zhuo Yuan was still painting.

These paintings are also precious to him.

***

in kindergarten.

After the nap, after the interval, it was time for the theme course in the afternoon. This ten-day theme class is winter, and today's class is about winter food.

In the West Qin Dynasty, there is a custom of eating Babao ducks in winter. Now it is just the beginning of winter. Shen Yue talked about the origin of the tradition of eating Babao ducks in winter, and talked about the eight treasures of Babao ducks.

After talking about the Eight Treasure Ducks, I asked Cong Qing to bring things up.

what is this?

Babies are curious, one for each hand.

Shen Yue also had one in her hand.

"Ayue Ayue, is it a duck?" Xiao Wu couldn't help asking.

Shen Yue smiled and said, "This is the school uniform, remember? When we attend important events, we will wear uniforms. Tomorrow will be our first extracurricular activity, and the theme of this extracurricular activity is the eight treasures duck. Butler Tao invited The chef of Fenglai Building came to the kitchen of the kindergarten to make Babao duck for us. We can go to the kitchen to watch the cooking process of the duck, or ask the chef questions. Finally, we will taste the most famous Fenglailou Babao duck together. Guys, remember that we need to wear school uniforms tomorrow~"

"Wow~ school uniform!" The eyes of the three cute treasures were completely attracted by the school uniforms in their hands.

"I like school uniforms the most!" The school uniform is the color of Tao Tao.

Xiao Qi also said, "I like it the most too!"

How could Xiao Wu show weakness, "I am the most... I like school uniforms the most!"

In the classroom, Cong Qing and Shao Ai Renjun.