Chapter 33 Cyan Corner
Since the Prime Minister regards Song Huaixi as a thorn in his side.
Then he would find a chess piece to divert his attention as he wished.
The prime minister thought that he was just obsessed with beauty and had no true feelings for Song Huaixi.
Now the person in front of me is even more beautiful. It will also be more able to convince the Prime Minister.
Although Liang Xiuzhu didn't understand his intention, he still did as he was told.
As long as he can stay in the palace, his mother's life will be safe.
Zhao Fangye ordered Adjutant Sun to place Liang Xiuzhu in a side hall in the backyard.
He also told Liang Xiuzhu not to step out of the yard without his permission.
This meant that he would be confined to the side courtyard. For the sake of his mother, Liang Xiuzhu accepted it without any complaints.
Adjutant Sun knew that the prince did this simply because he didn't want Song Huaixi to know and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
On the other hand, he was relieved to learn that except for the youngest son of the Liang family, everyone else was left behind by Zhao Fangye.
He knew how could Zhao Fangye be so obsessed with a fool.
He had seen the youngest son of the Liang family before, and he was extremely handsome. It is understandable that Zhao Fangye would fall in love with him.
After seeing the news sent by Liang Xiuzhu, the Prime Minister finally put his worries aside.
It is believed that since Zhao Fangye already has Liang Xiuzhu, it is only a matter of time before he becomes disgusted with Song Huaixi.
It will be the same if the time comes and you don’t need to do it yourself.
At this moment, Song Huaixi, who should have been hated, was lying in Zhao Fangye's arms reading a picture book, and occasionally Zhao Fangye would feed her.
Song Huaixi complained that the couch in the study was too hard. The carved backrest hurt his back. I want to lie down and read, but I get tired from supporting my elbows for too long.
He simply pulled Zhao Fangye, who was reviewing documents nearby, onto the couch.
I snuggled into his arms and put the book in his hands, then leaned comfortably against the human-shaped soft pillow and started reading the picture book.
Zhao Fangye was not angry even though he was interrupted from doing his work.
She suppressed her smile and patiently turned the pages of the book for him. Leaning on the couch with him and reading comic books.
The room was quiet, with only the occasional crackling sound from the stove.
"Why does Huaixi like reading picture albums so much?" Zhao Fangye flipped through the beautifully illustrated comic books in his hand.
I noticed that he had always been reading picture books with illustrations, and I had never seen him read any other books.
Song Huaixi was concentrating on the album. When he heard his words, he was depressed for a moment and replied, "I can't read, I can only read the album."
"Illiterate? Huaixi has never been to school?" Zhao Fangye raised his eyebrows and took his arm and helped him sit up.
“Yes.”
Song Huaixi's face turned bad when he thought of the past. He had a congenital disability and found it very difficult to go to school, and others could only understand what he heard after reading it once. He had to think about it many times before he could understand it.
The Master didn't have much patience with him either.
The school was full of children of officials. Everyone noticed that Song Huaixi was born stupid, so they united to exclude him and play tricks on him.
The Song family had no status in the court, so people became more and more unscrupulous and rampant in teasing Song Huaixi.
After returning home, Mrs. Lin discovered the scars on his body and realized that her beloved son had been bullied at school.
Later, when I tried to seek justice, it was in vain because the other party was powerful.
That period of time has always been a shadow in Song Huaixi's heart. It was also from that time that he hated being called a little fool.
Later, Song Zigen thought of a way and invited a teacher to stay at his home alone, but Song Huaixi was very resistant to studying.
They stopped insisting.
Zhao Fangye understood what had happened from his few words. He reached out and touched his head with pity in his eyes.
"Well, if you want to read a book I can read it to you."
"Really?" Song Huaixi's eyes suddenly lit up: "I want to hear the story of monsters."
"Monsters?" Zhao Fangye pondered for a moment, then stood up and took out a book from the bookshelf: "There are no stories about monsters, but I have the annals of various states here, which should cover some of them. Do you want to listen?"
"I want to listen." Song Huaixi nodded and sat next to him with an expectant look on his face.
Holding the book, he picked out some interesting local stories and told them to Song Huaixi.
Zhao Fangye's voice is deep and magnetic, and the stories he reads are fascinating. Song Huaixi leaned in his arms and listened intently.
After that day, Song Huaixi stopped reading picture books and often took his books to Zhao Fangye to read to him.
However, Zhao Fangye had many things to do and was sometimes unable to get away, so he suggested that he go to school to learn to read. This way you can read the book by yourself.
Holding the book, Song Huaixi hesitated: "I... don't want to go..."
Seeing his resistance, Zhao Fangye pulled him into his arms: "No one will bully you this time. Spring is coming soon. I have to go to court to handle affairs and I don't have much time in the palace. Aren't you bored staying in the palace alone?"
Nodding, Song Huaixi felt a little bored. There are only so many things to do throughout the day.
Zhao Fangye patiently persuaded: "When you go to the academy, there will be more people to play with you, and Huaixi won't be bored anymore."
Although Song Huaixi was born with deficiencies, Zhao Fangye did not want to keep him in the palace like a canary and let him become useless.
He could understand that the Song family loved their son, but in his opinion, being ignorant of the world was not a good thing, as it meant that he lacked some other possibilities.
Zhao Fangye hopes that he can distinguish right from wrong and have his own judgment.
As an independent person, instead of staying in the palace and being a dodder that can only depend on him.
Listening to his description, Song Huaixi felt a little yearning. Since he was a child, his parents have restricted his activities due to his own reasons.
He had only stayed in the Song Mansion and the Wang Mansion since he was a child, and occasionally he could go out to play on the street.
He would be happy if the people in the school would not bully him.
Seeing that his expression relaxed, Zhao Fangye lowered his head and looked at him gently and said, "Go and try it. If you don't like it, we can come back. Okay?"
"Okay..." Song Huaixi nodded under his gentle gaze.
Ever since he promised Zhao Fangye to go to school, Song Huaixi has been a little scared.
He was still a little afraid of the school.
He did not go to the study that day, but took the little wolf to play in the backyard.
Qingshan and Qingyang saw that Song Huaixi was a little depressed, so they stepped forward and suggested, "Princess, do you want to have a snowball fight?"
Shaking his head, Song Huaixi sat down in the pavilion and watched the little wolf running happily in the snow.
The puppy grows very fast and has grown a lot in the blink of an eye. Qingshan and Qingyang feed the puppies well, and they are plump and chubby.
After running for a while, the little wolf came back with a piece of branch in its mouth and put it on the ground, looking at Song Huaixi with expectant eyes.
Song Huaixi didn't understand what it meant, so he turned to look at Qingshan Qingyang: "What is this little wolf doing?"
"Oh! Hahaha." Qingshan reacted: "The little wolf is going to play the branch throwing game with the princess."
Qingshan often plays this game with the little wolf, and the little wolf is familiar with it. He invited Song Huaixi while holding a branch in his mouth.
Song Huaixi became interested, picked up a branch and threw it far away, and the puppy swooped out like a sharp sword.
He bit a branch on the snow, held it in his mouth and placed it in front of Song Huaixi, shaking his tail vigorously.
After playing like this for a while, Song Huaixi felt a little cold. But I don’t want to go back yet. Qingshan Qingyang said he would go back and get him some food and clothes.
The little wolf enjoyed it very much and looked at him with the branch in his mouth.
Song Huaixi bent down and threw the branch towards a remote corner of the yard.
I want it to run away.
The little wolf ran over happily, but this time it didn't come back for a long time.
Confused, Song Huaixi stood up and walked in the direction he had just gone. "Little Wolf? Where did you go?"
Walking through the yard, Song Huaixi saw a gate with a crack open behind the trees.
The little wolf came out from the yard gate, showed a pair of eyes and barked at him.
It turned out that he had fallen into the threshold and couldn't climb out.
Song Huaixi walked forward, picked it up, and was about to stand up. A piece of green clothing appeared in sight.
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