Chapter 1929

At that time, Dalbe was so angry that he was on the verge of going berserk, he had to meditate on his own life, so that he could stabilize his emotions that were about to explode.

Lu Hui'er was so teased by the resentful Dalbe that she almost laughed out loud, "Okay, just watch the arrangements."

With Lu Huier's support, Dalbe's resentment finally dissipated.

He sat down, picked up a pen and paper, and began seriously planning to hire a teacher for Xiao Pingshun.

Soon, he made a long list, and after reading it carefully, he nodded in satisfaction, "Well, that's about it."

Lu Hui'er looked over curiously, and was shocked by the names of at least twenty people on it, "No way? Twenty or so?"

"Yes, twenty-six, each responsible for teaching for an hour, I don't believe he can't be cured!" Dalbe raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "Hmph, brat wants to fight with me? You're still young!"

Lu Hui'er shook her head dumbfoundingly, "But there are only 24 hours in a day, are you sure all these teachers can take turns?"

Dalbe was stunned for two seconds, then laughed, "Look at me, I'm really driven crazy by this little thing, to make such a tentative mistake!"

"Okay, I think you've really lost your mind. Learning art is more important than being good. Let's see what he is interested in tomorrow, and let him learn it!" Lu Huier has always been democratic and willing to respect the child's preferences.

Dalbe just scribbled because he was so angry that he was dizzy, but now he calmed down and started laughing.

He stretched out his hand and rolled up the paper in his hand, "Well, tomorrow I will discuss this matter with the ministers in the Hall of Parliament, and of course I will give priority to the opinion of the little things."

"Yeah." Lu Huier nodded meekly, "I've been tired all day, go to bed early!"

"Okay." Dalbe embraced Lu Hui'er and came to the bedside to lie down, and he was ready to move after a while, "Honey, I was aroused by that little thing during the day, let's continue!"

Lu Hui'er was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you exhausted from exhaustion just now? Can you still come?"

"Wife, are you underestimating me? Please don't mutter about a man's self-esteem, I will prove it with practical actions!" Dalbe patted his chest very seriously, and then kissed her deeply.

Lu Hui'er's words were drowned in his affectionate kiss, and her body softened quietly.

The night outside the window is just right, and the love inside the house is growing, and it can't stop for a long time.

In the middle of the night, Dalbe, who had just died down, was thrown awake when he fell asleep.

He was so angry that he jumped up on the spot, slapping his hands high, but seeing Xiao Pingshun who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, he couldn't get the slap down no matter what.

"Forget it, who let it be your own!" Dalbe sighed helplessly, and lay down next to Pingshun, "Little thing, let's see how I deal with you tomorrow!"

The next day, Dalbe picked up Ping Shun early and led him to the Palace of Political Affairs.

Ping Shun was not as long as Dalbe, and almost trotted along behind him, asking as he walked, "Daddy, where are you taking me?"

Normally, Xiao Pingshun got up quite early, but it was the first time that he walked with Dalbe.

Dalbe walked forward indifferently, and didn't mean to stop to wait for Xiao Pingshun, but replied unhurriedly, "Don't you always feel idle and bored? Daddy helped you find a few teachers. Teach you, play with you."

"Really?" Ping Shun jumped up happily, "Yeah! That's great!"

The corners of Dalbe's mouth rose slightly, and he laughed silently in his heart: Brat, after watching it, you will not be able to smile!

The father and son soon arrived at the Yizheng Hall, and the ministers were already waiting there respectfully.

Seeing Darby's appearance, the ministers immediately fell to their knees and paid respects, "Join the king, long live the king."

"Well, get up." Dalbe passed through the crowd and sat down on his high seat before continuing, "I called everyone here today because I have something important to announce."

The ministers sang in a low voice, looking curiously at Xiao Pingshun who was staggering over, and already guessed seven or eight points in their hearts.

"That's right, it's exactly what everyone thinks. This king wants to choose a teacher to teach the little prince. Who would love to teach?" Darby glanced at the ministers standing under the stage.

General Chama stood up at the brunt of the incident, "King, my minister is not talented, I beg you to be honored to teach the little prince in the future."

Chama has a straightforward personality. He likes Xiao Pingshun, who is smart and smart, and hopes to teach him.

Dalbe didn't object, but turned his head and asked Xiang Pingshun, "This is to choose a teacher for you, you can make up your own mind!"

As the lord of a country, Dalbe is open-minded, and last night was just a passing moment. He hoped to find a suitable teacher for Ping Shun.

Interest is the greatest driving force, and only when you really like it can you learn the most real things.

Ping Shun looked up at the mighty Chama, nodded his head seriously, "General Chama, Ping Shun also wants to learn martial arts from you and become a man of indomitable spirit!"

Being praised in front of everyone, Chamarang, who has always been straightforward, laughed loudly, "Good! Good!"

Seeing that Chama won the first place, the remaining ministers did not dare to neglect, and stood up from the team, "I am willing to teach the little prince piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"The minister is willing to teach the little prince a hundred schools of thought."

"I am not talented, but I am willing to teach the little prince etiquette."

Looking at the ministers who jumped out of a row, Xiao Pingshun's expression became stunned, "No way, so many?"

Dalbe smiled secretly, but tried to keep calm on his face, "Ping Shun, it's up to you to choose what to learn. But remember, once you start learning, you must persist to the end, and you must never give up halfway!"

Although Ping Shun is only a little over three years old, his mind and EQ are far beyond those of a six or seven-year-old child.

He thought about it seriously, and then said, "Daddy, children are not interested in chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and the etiquette and etiquette have already been memorized. So I want to learn martial arts from General Chama to strengthen my body, and then I will learn from Taiwei Master Tiemu." Learn from all schools of thought."

The ministers present all looked at Ping Shun in shock, unable to believe that he was able to familiarize himself with those complicated etiquettes at such a young age.

The most surprising thing was Taiwei Tiemu. He often saw the little prince Pingshun, but the two never said hello, and Tiemu didn't even introduce his name just now.

Therefore Taiwei Tiemu was a little puzzled, where did Pingshun know his name?

"Your Highness, little prince, I have something I want to ask you for advice. How did you know my name?" Tiemu asked curiously.

Ping Shun immediately replied, "I've heard someone call you that before. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"