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Chapter 1025 Teaching Method

The Fourth Master looked over and she looked a little angry, but she still acted coquettishly.

Today, she was wearing a double-breasted jacket with a snow-white background embroidered with silver patterns, and the lower half was a pink flag dress.

He talked to him in a pretty good manner.

Such a little fox should not be plagued by mundane things.

She is suitable for being raised with exquisite care, giving whatever she wants, and playing if she wants.

If you don’t want to manage things, you don’t care. But if you want to spread your teeth, just let her go.

The Fourth Master thought, lowered his head and raised her chin: "Can I still make you wronged? You can do whatever you want."

Ye Zao smiled, then looked up and kissed the Fourth Master's hand: "Our emperor is the best."

The Fourth Master's fingers suddenly retracted as if they were burned, and then lowered his head and kissed her mouth.

This fox is really sensual.

After the two hugged each other and kissed each other for a long time, the Fourth Master let her go with some breath: "I am not honest in broad daylight."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm not honest. I have to hook up with the emperor, it's me, little fairy, right? Your Majesty, you are not confused. You are a good person, but I am not."

Ye Zao rolled her eyes and was convinced by the Fourth Master's words and deeds that have been going on for more than ten years.

She obviously couldn't control herself as soon as she got involved, but she still pretended, hum.

The Fourth Master was so rolled by her little eyes that he couldn't control himself.

Then... he really threw Ye Zao on the couch outside.

This time, the Fourth Master didn't even have time to go back inside.

After the cheerful fairy fight, Ye Zao hummed: "Stupid hooligan, I always say that I hooked up with you, you are still such a bastard."

"That's what I'm hooking up with you." The Fourth Master touched her back and pushed in again.

Ye Zao thought that the Fourth Master’s reserve is with his clothes. If the clothes are there, the reserve is there. If the clothes are gone, the Fourth Master will let himself go.

After seeing the articles of the princes and nephews, the Fourth Master still smiled.

Hongxin's reaction was fast, he had heard from his servants.

This child... I have to say, it is better to teach Zaozao.

Although he couldn't explain it clearly, Zaozao asked his child to understand it himself when he was young. Many things he did once, so Zaozao would tell him wrong or not.

When children do things, as long as they are not wrong, they will not point fingers.

In a word, Zaozao is not afraid of his mistakes, but is just afraid of him not doing it.

Now, Zaozao’s teachings are reflected.

Hongxin's writing is not the best, Hongxin's, a few emperor nephews and companions are all very good.

There are several companions who read far better than him.

Ke Wen is good, but it is not necessarily better to overthrow yourself.

The Fourth Master also understood the writing. If he wrote it well, he couldn't bear to overthrow it.

Therefore, these well-written ones are always a little overwhelmed when overturning.

There are also a few people who leave room for writing, which makes it much easier to overthrow it.

In fact, this is good. Although it is not really up to the teacher’s request, it is at least smart.

Derived from being a human being, I knew to leave room for myself at the beginning and was also a sensible child.

When the Fourth Master saw Hongxin’s article, he did his best to do it from the beginning.

An eight-year-old child has tried his best to write anything he can.

And it seems that it is in a flash, without any pauses.

Looking at the overthrow, I also did my best to do my best.

Don't just start a little lighter just because it's your own article.

The Fourth Master looked at it and remembered that one day last year when Zaozao was talking to Hongxin.

At that time, Zaozao said that in fact, many things could be said back and forth.

A story, from the perspective of others, may be a completely different version.

It only depends on which angle you write it in and what you read it in.

At that time, the Fourth Master just thought it was a storyteller for mother and son. Zaozao taught his children through storytelling, so he didn't care much.

Thinking about it now, that was also Zaozao’s painstaking efforts.

The Fourth Master put down these words and sighed.

There are many women in his harem and several have given birth to children.

But there is only one jujube, and he always sighs.

She is good everywhere.

It's not his fault that he just pampers her.

Li spared no effort to pamper his children back then, but her vision was very shallow after all. She just kept protecting the second prince.

Needless to say, Song was just a soft bun. The queen took some tricks and raising a good child.

Now, I only look at Concubine Xi and the Fourth Prince, but I do my best.

But I'm afraid I don't have the vision of jujube.

The Fourth Master stood up and looked at the scenery outside and thought, when Zaozao was a concubine, he was always powerless.

Thinking of this, the Fourth Master felt sorry for her again.

Su Peisheng went to the warehouse to find a lot of good things and personally sent them to Yuxiu Palace.

In Yuxiu Palace, Ye Zao didn't know what he gave this time...

After thinking about it, I couldn't understand it, so I didn't think about it anymore.

Anyway, the emperor would give her something from time to time, and the warehouse was full.

So I asked Xiaotingzi to choose some of the fifth prince who could use it and send it to them all.

There was some money there, too.

Then he coaxed his younger son to go with peace of mind.

The Eighth Prince is becoming more and more lively now. In addition to not speaking, he is energetic every day. He has to ask his mother to hug her and coax her to be happy.

The child who had only been crawling for nine months started crawling everywhere in eight months.

The wet nurses watched with all their heart and strength, for fear that something would happen to this noble little prince.

If something happens, their whole family will not have enough brains to compensate.

Ye Zao looked at the trepidated look of the wet nurses and felt a little reluctant: "You can do your best, don't be so careful. Just take care of him in the turn. In the long run, will you be mentally inadequate, so will you be even worse?"

Several wet nurses responded quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.

They were all beaten because of the eighth prince's silence.

This is particularly scary.

"Master, our eighth prince is very smart." A Ling smiled.

"Yes, this child just doesn't like to talk." Ye Zao smiled and said, "Your child is also young. I'll ask you to go back once every five days, so I'll go see him. Otherwise, how many years will I bring it in?"

"How can I make him serve me? I will go back and check it out in five days. When he gets older, I will go back once every ten days."

"It's me that delayed you. You should have stayed at home." Ye Zao sighed.

When A Yuan left the palace to get married, A Ling came in to serve the eighth prince.

"If the master is not there, he can serve the master and the little master, which is the noble of the slave. I don't know how to envy him outside. Even at home, my mother-in-law and father-in-law have never said a word of no."

A Ling whispered: "They are afraid that their master will not need a slave."
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