Su Xiaorui was not afraid of life at all. He did not regard the Ming emperor as an emperor at all, but regarded him as a kind grandfather.

He leaned his body against the emperor's arms, rubbed the Dragon lines on his chest, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Night small read see Su Xiaorui this pair of lazy appearance, want to hit him.

Su Xiaorui suddenly thought of something: "grandfather, your body..."

"Better?" a few words have not been said, he felt that his father was staring at him with sharp eyes, he quickly changed the word.

"It must be very good to hold my brother and me together." Su Xiaorui some complain ground pouts up the mouth, "father and dad all think me heavy, refuse to hold me."

Emperor Ming was amused to laugh, he reached out and rubbed his brain melon seeds, and even the lines at the corner of his eyes were stretched a lot: "your father is impatient. Later, he often comes to the empty, and his grandfather holds you."

"Hey, hey." Su Xiaorui's clear eyes curled up and held the emperor in his arms. "The emperor's grandfather is the best."

Emperor Ming is old, and there is no one close to him. Now his heart is soft.

Night is not white, looking at Su Xiaorui Phoenix eyes slightly.

Su Ying at the moment is to understand what, a meaningful look at the night is not white, look some bad.

There was a feeling of wind and rain coming when the night was not white.

Emperor Ming seemed to think of something: "Xiao Rui, how did your father find you?"

Su Xiaorui's dark eyes turned: "it's so clever to say that my mother and I went to see the lantern on the Chinese New Year's Eve, when a large group of people in black suddenly appeared, and my mother and I were scattered. I was as like as two peas. I was afraid that my mother would not find me, and would hide under a small booth. Soon afterwards, I could find someone with my looks just like me. Well, it's my brother. "

Su Xiaorui said here and stopped again. The emperor's grandfather is the emperor. He must be able to find out who those people in black are.

His small face showed a look of panic: "later, Xiao Rui knew that the group of people in black were going to kill dad and brother. Those people took long swords and killed anyone they saw. They all looked terrible."

Emperor Ming's face suddenly sank down, who was so bold!

When Su Xiaorui saw the Ming emperor's thoughtful appearance, his small body also trembled: "not long ago, there were killers looking for him. Dad was injured because of Xiaorui..."

"That's not true!" Emperor Ming tightly hugged the two children, patted their bodies and comforted them. His face was gloomy, "this matter must be thoroughly investigated!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the palace of benevolence is a little bit frozen. Su Xiaorui tells the truth and continues to sell cute.

He also told the emperor about the exchange of identity between him and Xiaonian. However, he heard that his father mentioned his mother's amnesia before, so many plots were blurred.

Ye Xiaonian is sitting on the body of the Ming emperor at the moment, even a bit on pins and needles.

But Su Xiaorui is not the same. When he is uncomfortable, he has to change his posture. When he talks about happy places, he dances and makes the emperor laugh.

The Empress Dowager listens attentively, lip brims with smile, wish to embrace small Rui to oneself.

Mi Fei pursed her lips, and her face became more and more ugly.

Su Xiaorui talked and talked about the practice of calligraphy. He put his arm around the neck of the Ming emperor and said, "grandfather, if Xiaorui's handwriting is not good, my father is always attacking me."

Emperor Ming did not want to answer: "wait a moment, the emperor grandfather will talk about him."

Ye feibai, some gnashing his teeth, looked at the little carrot head, and squeezed out three words: "Su, Xiao, Rui!"

Su Xiaorui quickly shrinks into the arms of the Ming emperor.

Emperor Ming glared at the night Fei Bai: "what are you doing to the children so fierce? What's the matter if you can't practice Chinese characters well. When you grow up, practice slowly!"

The night was not white, and his father did not say so when he was young.

Su Ying slowly drinks tea, suddenly small Rui this child this appearance actually is like who.

The Ming emperor thought about it and said to Su Xiaorui seriously: "but the words still need to be practiced well, do you know?"

Su Xiaorui nodded his head very cleverly: "Xiao Rui will practice well. My father said that grandfather Huang's handwriting is very good. Can you direct Xiao Rui next time? "

Emperor Ming was once again coaxed into raptures by him, and promised to come down without thinking: "it's natural. Later on, the emperor's grandfather will teach you to practice calligraphy."

"Thank you, grandfather."

Ye feibai is quite satisfied with the result. Xiao Rui is so skinny. It's good to have his father's advice.

Thinking that Xiao Rui's handwriting was not good, the emperor was worried about his studies. He was trying to point out which master was good for him, so he asked casually, "did you read books?"

Su Xiaorui nodded his head and his eyes were shining: "yes, Xiaorui has read a lot of books I can recite a lot of poems, which my mother taught me. "

"Oh? Can you recite poetry? " Emperor Ming looked at him lovingly, "then you recite a song to your grandfather."

"In the afternoon of weeding, sweat drips down to the soil. Who knows, it's hard to eat Chinese food. Well, there's also..." Su Xiaorui shook his head and recited many ancient poems.Emperor Ming's face showed a look of appreciation: "very good."

When Su Xiaorui heard the praise, his face showed a proud look: "I went to school in private school last year, and my husband always praised me. My mother not only taught me to recite ancient poems and idioms, but also taught me to pair up. Well, I can count. "

Emperor Ming asked with some interest: "can you still count?"

"Well!" Su Xiaorui smile, tender cheek is complacent look: "emperor grandfather, small Rui gives you a problem to do well?"

Emperor Ming wanted to know what the baby had learned: "try it?"

Although Su Xiaorui is young, Su Ying has consciously taught him some mathematical knowledge since he was sensible in order to develop his logical thinking.

Ye Xiaonian didn't know much about this field before, but after finding his mother, he began to study mathematics.

He is smart and can do it a little bit. Now he has a strong interest in mathematics. He hears Su Xiaorui's problem, and he is also eager to try.

Su Xiaorui cleared his throat and said, "let's start. The topic is very simple. What's the sum of one, two, three, four and one hundred

Emperor Ming suddenly heard this topic and thought it was a little funny. It was really a very simple topic. One plus two is three, and three is six. Just keep adding numbers

Some servants in the palace also know how to count. After hearing about Su Xiaorui, they have the same idea as the emperor.

Su Xiaorui saw that the Ming Emperor didn't agree with him. He said with a smile: "don't use other tools. When Xiaorui counts from one to ten, he has to figure out the answer immediately. One, two, three..."

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