Chapter 224 Extra 1
Three years and three years.
When Xue Youli gave birth to a daughter as her second child, Chu Xinyue and Murong Nan were extremely jealous.
Unfortunately, after the couple tried for a long time, their second child was still a boy.
Murong Nan refused to give up and wanted to have a third child, but Chu Xinyue did not plan to have another one.
After all, no one can guarantee that her next baby will be a daughter.
If she gave birth to another son, Chu Xinyue would have to face the four of them every day. Just thinking about that scene made her feel overwhelmed.
Although she liked the little girl very much, she was not that obsessed with her daughter.
Anyway, Ali already has a daughter, and the little girl inherited all the good qualities of her parents and is very pretty. At worst, she can often go to the palace to rub Murong Nian in the future!
"Wuwuwu... Mother, my brother is bullying me again!"
In Prince Kang's Mansion, Chu Xinyue was lying on the couch, enjoying the beautiful afternoon, when she heard her little son's baby voice complaining.
Chu Xinyue put down the grapes in her hand and asked patiently, "How did my brother bully you?"
"I just wanted to see his big characters, but my brother hit my hands. Look, my hands are all red!"
Murong Nian said as he extended the back of his hand with the small fleshy dimpled on it in front of Chu Xinyue, "It hurts here... Wuwuwu... Mother, burp... hiccup..."
Seeing her little son crying and hiccuping, Chu Xinyue stood up from the couch, squatted in front of him and wiped away his snot and tears.
Then, she puffed up her mouth and blew a few times on the back of the boy's chubby little hand, "Okay, okay, mother will blow on you, it won't hurt anymore!"
Although Murong Nian is not even two years old, his little brain is very smart. He hugged Chu Xinyue's thigh and dragged her to the study room, "Mother, teach my brother a lesson!"
Seeing that he refused to eat even a little, Chu Xinyue thought for a while and decided to go to the study to ask Murong Jin what was going on.
You can't believe everything Murong Nian says. You have to ask the other person involved before you can make a judgment.
In the study, Murong Jin was sitting at the table writing big characters. Hearing the noise, he turned his head and looked towards the door.
Chu Xinyue was about to ask something, but when she saw the two mustaches drawn on her eldest son's face with a brush, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter and burst out laughing, "Xiaojin, what's wrong with your face? How did you turn yourself into a little cat just by writing a word?"
Murong Jin put down the wolf-hair brush in his hand and pointed at the boy standing next to Chu Xinyue, "When I was writing, my brother was messing around and drew on my face with the brush."
Chu Xinyue looked down at the little fellow who was the first to complain, "Murong Nian, what else do you have to say? Brother is studying, if you come to disturb brother again, I will reward you with a meal of bamboo shoots and fried meat!"
Murong Niannian was not very old, but he remembered clearly the corporal punishment that Chu Xinyue mentioned.
When he heard that he was going to be beaten, he covered his butt with his two chubby hands and ran away, "I'm going to find my father! My mother is vicious, and my brother is also vicious!"
Chu Xinyue watched him running away with his short legs, and was really amused by this funny guy.
This little fella is number one in making mistakes, number one in filing complaints, and number one in running away when things look dire.
"Xiao Jin, if you've been writing for a long time, take a break. We should combine work and rest when studying."
"Mother, I'm not tired. The teacher talked about 'cutting and polishing, like carving and grinding' today. I still can't write two words well. Wait for me to write it ten more times."
Chu Xinyue looked at her eldest son who was well-behaved, sensible and had the temperament of a top student, and she wanted to go up and kiss him a few times.
How could a poor student like me have such a good reputation as having a son who is a top student?
It must be that Xue Youli was the first person to hold him when he was born, so he inherited Xue Youli's academic master genes.
The first person to hold the little son was Murong Nan, so the little son's personality was like Murong Nan.
no!
Next time when she tries for a third child, she must let Xue Youli accompany her throughout the process.
No! Bah! Bah!
She doesn't want to have a third child. If she gives birth to another little rascal like Murong Nian, who gets into trouble every day and comes to her to complain, she will be so angry that she will get wrinkles early!
"Xiao Jin, we will write later. Mother will take you to wash off the ink on your face first. Your Aunt Xue from the palace has sent another basket of grapes. Let's go eat some grapes! Let's go!"
"Mother, my brother has gone to see father. Why don't we eat grapes with them? The Master said that happiness with others is worse than happiness alone!"
Chu Xinyue rubbed his little head affectionately, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, let's eat together!"
Of course, at this moment, she is not the only one taking care of the baby.
The imperial palace, the harem.
After school today, Xue Youli took her son and daughter to her Fengyi Palace.
She gave birth to a daughter as her second child and named her Murong Nian.
Chu Xinyue particularly likes Murong Nian, and every time she enters the palace, she wishes she could steal Murong Nian back to Prince Kang's mansion.
Normally, the two kids are picked up and dropped off at school by a special person.
However, this morning, Lord Han, who was teaching Murong Yan and Murong Nian, actually came to her to resign, saying that he was not talented enough and could not teach the little prince and princess.
The more Xue Youli listened, the stranger it seemed.
Murong Yan and Murong Nian both grew up by her side.
She never taught them classics and history, or the Six Arts in advance, so why do they know everything the teacher taught them?
Mr. Han also said that they were able to draw inferences from what they learned in class.
Although the two children are smart, they are not so outrageous that they can learn knowledge that the teacher did not teach them.
In order to find out the reason, Xue Youli looked down at the two children and asked, "What did the teacher teach you today?"
Murong Yan and Murong Nian told her what the teachers had said in class.
After finishing, Murong Nian pouted her lips and said in a baby voice, "But mother, what the teacher said is so simple. I already know it all. Can I not go to school tomorrow?"
Xue Youli didn't believe such outrageous words from a three-year-old. She narrowed her eyes and stared at her daughter's rosy face. "Since you said you can do everything, let me test you."
"What's twenty-five times four plus one hundred and five?"
Murong Nian didn't even think about it. She opened her mouth and gave the answer directly, "Idiot!"
This kind of math problem is easy for elementary school students, but it should be difficult for a three-year-old baby.
"What is fifty-eight times thirty-five minus one thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight?"
"Sixty-two!"
Xue Youli was shocked when she saw her daughter answering questions fluently. Could it be that she gave birth to a genius?
She was about to come up with another calculus problem to prove her conjecture, when the Book of Secrets suddenly appeared before her eyes.
There was a line of words written on the page: [Host, detected [Heavenly Secret Book]: Host, detected that another Heavenly Secret Book has been opened nearby, do you want to open the Heavenly Secret Book sharing mode. ]
Another book of secrets?
Upon hearing this, Xue Youli looked down at Murong Nian in shock.
No way?
Could it be possible that the Book of Heaven's Secrets could be passed down through generations?
What if we share?
The Secret Book: [The databases of the two hosts' Secret Books will be synchronized. We have also detected that the version of that Secret Book is lower than ours. We have absolute control over it and can monitor it remotely.]
Xue Youli stared at her daughter for a moment and replied: [Turn on remote monitoring.]
Therefore, she marked out a small area on her book of secrets and projected the contents currently displayed on another book of secrets.
When Xue Youli saw the number 62 displayed on the projected Book of Heaven's Secrets, she was so angry that she almost laughed.
It turns out that her precious genius daughter also possesses a book of secrets!
Who would have thought that the golden finger of the Book of Heaven's Secrets could be passed down to the next generation?
Xue Youli looked at her daughter's smug expression and calmly directed the Book of Heaven's Secrets: [Force Murong Nian's Book of Heaven's Secrets to shut down! ]
Secret Book: [Shutdown completed! ]
Xue Youli scanned the five words on the Book of Heaven's Secrets, and when he lowered his head again, he caught a glimpse of the little girl's puzzled expression.
Obviously, there was a problem in the communication between her and the Book of Secrets.
Xue Youli pretended not to notice her abnormality and asked a new question, "What is five plus four?"
"Five and four? Four and five?"
Murong Nian kept mumbling the question, thinking for a long time, and finally fiddled with his fingers for a long time before tentatively raising all ten fingers, "Four plus five is ten, right?"
Sure enough, this is the true IQ level of a three-year-old girl!
Xue Youli shook his head, "One hand is five, if you raise both hands, that's five plus five!"
After Xue Youli's reminder, Murong Nian thought for a long time and then forcibly folded his thumb back, "Mother, is this right now?"
"That's right."
Xue Youli thought that the little girl still knew nothing, and it would not be a good thing for her to rely on the Book of Heaven's Secrets too early.
She squatted in front of her daughter, looked at her at eye level, and patiently taught her, "Nian Nian, Mr. Han is the top scholar of the previous term and one of the most learned people in all of Jiuzhou. When you study with Mr. Han in the future, you must not take shortcuts or rely too much on other tools. Do you remember this?"
Murong Nian nodded vigorously, "Mother, did you lose Nian Nian's book of heavenly secrets?"
"Yes, you should listen carefully to Mr. Han's lessons in the future. If you perform well enough, your mother will allow you to read the Book of Secrets for three days every month."
Murong Nian pouted, "Ah? Three days is too short, right?"
Seeing his daughter bargaining with him, Xue Youli replied, "Then change it to six and a half days, six to three days."
Children all like new and interesting things. As long as they can think of it, the Book of Secrets can find out almost everything.
This is very similar to smartphones in the real world. A three-year-old is at the age of hard work. We cannot let her become addicted to fake electronic products like Tianjishu. We must limit the time she spends using Tianjishu.
Murong Nian has not yet fully figured out all the functions of the Book of Heaven's Secrets. She only knows that as long as she thinks about the content of Mr. Han's lectures, the answers will appear in the Book of Heaven's Secrets.
That's why she felt that the classes were too easy and boring.
Now that Xue Youli doesn't allow her to use the Book of Heaven's Secrets often, she can only study hard and perform well.
The child was indeed easy to coax. After hearing the six to three ratio, he nodded and agreed immediately, "Okay! It's a deal, you can't go back on your word!"
Murong Yan, who was standing by, shook his head helplessly at how easy it was to fool his sister.
It seems that I still need to read more books, otherwise I will be sold and have to help others count money!
His little action did not escape Xue Youli's eyes: [Heavenly Secret Book, can you check if Murong Yan also has the Heavenly Secret Book? ]
The Book of Heaven's Secrets: [Host, rest assured, no signal from the Book of Heaven's Secrets has been detected on your son.]
Xue Youli nodded with satisfaction: [Look, my son inherited my high IQ, which is great! ]
Murong Nian likes to play smart and used the Book of Heavenly Secrets as a reference book before.
Although Murong Yan was not yet seven years old, he had a photographic memory and could recite a book by heart after reading it once.
Tsk tsk tsk…
This kid was born to do big things!
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Ever since Xue Youli discovered that his daughter had the Book of Heaven's Secrets and set the rights to use the Book of Heaven's Secrets, Murong Yan and Murong Nian have both behaved themselves.
They got up on time every day to go to school. Mr. Han saw that their attitude towards class had changed 180 degrees and he even praised them in front of Xue Youli!
That evening, while the two children were copying Chinese characters, Murong Che finished reviewing the memorials and went to Fengyi Palace to have dinner with Xue Youli.
"Ah Li, it's a rare occasion that Yan'er and Nian Nian are copying large characters today, can we..."
Xue Youli looked at the expectation in Murong Che's eyes, reached out and pinched his chin, and her gestures were a bit like a female gangster, "Okay, Your Majesty, take a flower petal bath tonight and stay in Fengyi Palace to sleep with me."
Murong Che took her slender white hand and pecked it a few times on his lips, with expectation hidden in his light peach eyes. "Okay."
After dinner, Xue Youli asked the palace maids to prepare hot water, and she personally took the flowers she picked from the Yu Garden and sprinkled them in the bathtub.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready. Please take off your clothes and take a bath."
Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave, Murong Che stretched out his long arm, grabbed her arm, and said in a deep and seductive voice, "Ali, don't you want to take a bath with me?"
Seeing that Xue Youli did not agree immediately, he pinched Xue Youli's phoenix robe with his fingers and shook it gently, "Okay, Ah Li?"
I'm not afraid of men being coquettish, but I'm afraid of men acting coquettishly.
Now Murong Che is both coquettish and charming. How can Xue Youli withstand his attractiveness?
What can she do?
Of course, satisfy him!
"good."
So Xue Youli unzipped his collar.
Murong Che was not idle either, his big hands slid to her waist and untied her belt...