Chapter 435 Daddy, Let’s Make Peace

Everyone hurried forward to salute, Yan Qingshan and others also put down their pens and stepped forward to salute. Emperor Mingpei just waved his hand, signaling them to continue, and then strode in.

Tuanzi stared blankly at the yard.

Because Xinbao urged people to leave as soon as he got up, he didn't even comb his hair, so it just lay limply on his shoulders.

She has a gentle personality, and her hair is thin and soft, obediently scattered on her shoulders, which makes her face look even more like a jade sculpture. She has two big cat-like eyes with a naive look in them. When she looks at me, even the obedient people's hearts tremble.

Emperor Mingpei had already heard the report. He took her little hand and looked at it, and his eyes were filled with pain.

He held Tuanzi in his arms, let her little face touch his face lightly, and gently stroked her soft hair.

This child is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. Sometimes, I wish she wasn't so sensible.

The person below continued to paint with difficulty in the cold wind.

In fact, this is not an easy thing to do.

Even for adults, if they have never learned it, it is impossible to draw a perfect square or circle with just a move of their hands.

Even an adult who is good at calligraphy and painting may not be able to draw continuous lines of the same thickness...

What’s more, Xinbao is a four-year-old kid who has been sick and bedridden for three years.

But no matter how logical it is, Xinbao will still be anxious.

Therefore, Emperor Mingpei really admired his son a little.

He is really good at teaching children.

The children have different personalities and different strengths, but they are all excellent. This is really not because of their "royal blood", but because they have a good father.

Emperor Mingpei looked down at the twins, who were so anxious that they were almost scratching their heads. Yan Shichang was changing the papers one by one. He then held his granddaughter and went down to take a look.

Xinbao also understood what her father meant, but she originally thought that someone like Yuan Shenjue, her second brother, who was good at calligraphy, must also be good at painting.

But unexpectedly, when I looked down, the dragon's mouth painted by Yuan Shenjue looked like a duck's mouth.

Tuanzi laughed.

Yuan Shenjue's ears turned red with embarrassment: "I didn't draw it badly on purpose..."

He glanced at Tuanzi and said in a frustrated tone, "Forget it, just think that I drew it badly on purpose."

Xinbao looked up at the painting.

This colorful painting has complicated lines, but to be honest, it is still simpler than the symbols in the book in her mind.

Emperor Mingpeidi hugged her again and looked at the others.

People like Yan Qingshan, Mrs. Lin, and Yan Shifan were really painting for the first time, and their paintings were all ugly in their own ways. In short, except for the second brother's painting which could still be seen as a dragon, the others, including Yan Qingshan's, were a mess.

After drawing for 25 minutes, Xinbao was hungry and heartbroken, so he said, "Daddy, I was wrong! Xinbao really knows I was wrong! I won't do it again next time."

Yan Qingshan glanced at her and ignored her.

Xinbao got down from Yeye's arms, went over to hug his legs, squeezed between him and the table, and looked up: "Daddy, Daddy!!"

She reached out and tugged at his clothes: "Daddy, look at me, look at me, look at Xinbao!"

Yan Qingshan lowered his eyes to look at her. Tuanzi smiled foolishly and flattered: "Daddy, Daddy is the best! Xinbao really knows that he is wrong! Let's make peace! Let's let the past be the past! Okay?"

She stood on tiptoe to reach his hand.

Let the past be the past... Emperor Mingpeidi found it a little funny, but it was obvious that Yan Qingshan had a much stronger resistance than him and was not knocked down by Tuanzi's cuteness.

He just said quietly: "Daddy is a father, your mother is a mother, and your brother is an elder brother. They should all protect you from the wind and rain. But in this matter, we can't help at all, we can't do anything, and let Xinbao, a four-year-old child, work hard for this, and force himself like this... Now, we can be said to share the joys and sorrows."

Xinbao was startled and his eyes opened wide.

Emperor Mingpei was really heartbroken.

He just said that his son was good at teaching children, but now he felt that... he was too good at teaching.

He defeated Tuanzi in one go. This lesson is definitely one that Tuanzi will remember.

Xinbao really understood what his father wanted to say.

She knew she wasn't calm.

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When she encounters this kind of thing, she becomes extremely anxious and panicky, not calm at all... She just wants it to happen quickly! The faster the better!!

What Daddy wanted to tell her was not only that they would be sad if she suffered, but also that they were a family and they should share the joys and sorrows.

She couldn't ask anyone for help, so she pushed herself hard, but she couldn't help, which made them anxious, sad and helpless.

Tuanzi murmured, "But, what should Xinbao do?"

She turned to look at Emperor Mingpei: "Yeah, what should Xinbao do? How can we have the best of both worlds?"

Emperor Mingpei squatted down and said solemnly, "Do your best and leave the rest to fate. Xinbao, my parents and brother are willing to accept Xinbao's 'just' saving them, 'seriously' saving them; but if Xinbao 'works hard' to save people, they will feel distressed; if Xinbao 'works hard' to save people, then even if he saves them, they will not be happy."

"That's one aspect. On the other hand, human power is limited. Xiao Jue is smart and intelligent, and his talent is rare in the world. But if I put him in the court now, at least half of the officials can deceive him... This is the limitation of experience."

"Xinbao, you are four and a half years old this year. No matter how hard you try, you can't be as good as a ten-year-old child, let alone an adult in their teens or twenties. This is the limitation of your body. So, don't think that being strong is a good thing. If you try your best without caring about your body, take a look at yourself and see if you are too hasty and lose your speed."

He sighed: "Xinbao, just work hard, don't risk your life. Since God has sent Xinbao to me... God bless our Great Yan, God bless our Yan family, Xinbao, there is no need to worry too much."

Emperor Mingpei could not stay long, so he left after spending some time with his granddaughter.

Yan Qingshan and his children really painted for more than an hour before they cleared the table and drank ginger soup.

Hao Huashi shrank to one side, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible, and only came over to help Tuanzi apply cold compress after the emperor left.

As for the final product, Yuan Shenjue’s was pretty good, but the others’ were just not good enough.

Then Yan Qingshan called Tuanzi to his side and asked, "Xinbao, have you figured it out?"

Xinbao nodded vigorously: "I understand."

Yan Qingshan nodded and said earnestly: "Xinbao, Daddy hopes you can understand that God has given you such an ability. This is the blessing and vitality of our family, but this does not mean that you have to bear the life and death of the whole family and shoulder this responsibility."

"Xinbao, you have to understand that the other party hid in the dark, planning for several years, and has this unheard-of evil magic... He is very powerful, and we are just ordinary people. Therefore, it is normal and reasonable for us to be harmed by him, and it is against the will of heaven and fortunate for us to successfully save ourselves. Therefore, 'saving once' is an extremely lucky thing, and 'saving every time', I really don't dare to hope for it."

Xinbao wanted to speak, but his father waved his hand to stop him: "Dad understands that Xinbao wants the whole family to be well. But Xinbao, have you ever thought that maybe we will never get rid of this enemy in this lifetime? What if Xinbao lives in fear and anxiety all his life? What's the meaning of Xinbao's life? How will Dad, Mom and Brother cope with it?"

Daddy's warm big hand gently pressed on her hair, and said in a deep voice: "Whether Xinbao is happy or not is also a very important thing for Daddy. Daddy hopes this for Xinbao and the brothers."

(End of this chapter)