Emperor Ling Hui is the grandfather of the little princess and the little prince!

Hearing that, Yang Quanzi was completely stunned, "What did you say?"

He suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

Qu Yuanxian had no choice but to say slowly, "Master Chu is not Gu Chilie's own biological son. Some slanderous things happened that year. Emperor Ling Hui entrusted the real eldest prince to Gu Chilie to raise him and named him Gu Junyan."

Yang Quanzi's eyes widened suddenly, thinking of Chu Tianbao's mother You Nanshu, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Is Concubine Linggui Mrs. You?"

Qu Yuanxian nodded, "It has been a long time since Emperor Ling Hui announced that Concubine Ling was ill."

Yang Quanzi recalled the time when Chu Tianbao disappeared and Mrs. You was picked up again.

His expression suddenly became serious, and after thinking for a while, he said, "If our empress does not want to surrender to the Ling Kingdom, what does Emperor Ling Hui want to do?"

Qu Yuanxian shook his head, "Teacher, I don't know either, but he seems to care about Concubine Ling and Master Chu."

Yang Quanzi's tone of voice was a little cold, "If you value Concubine Ling, you won't separate children from their mothers!"

"He only values ​​the throne. Now that the throne is stable, he wants the best of both worlds."

Qu Yuanxian couldn't deny it. After thinking about it, he told Yang Quanzi about the Bai family.

When Ling Guolai envoys entered Ling Guo, Bai Wutong knew their identities.

If Bai Shining was really Bai Wutong's biological father, how could Bai Wutong completely ignore it.

Yang Quanzi said to him, "You don't care about this matter. The identity of the empress is not something we can explore."

Even if it is his biological father, Bai Wutong is unwilling to admit it, then he is not.

As a courtier, opening your eyes when you should open your eyes and closing your eyes when you should close your eyes is also a practice.

Qu Yuanxian nodded in agreement, and Yang Quanzi comforted him again: "It is impossible for our Xiaoyao Kingdom to return to the Ling Kingdom, but our empress is kind-hearted and has no intention of fighting. It is very likely that the two countries will establish diplomatic relations and conduct friendly business exchanges. You go back and have an explanation."

Qu Yuanxian felt better when he heard Yang Quanzi's comfort.

After talking about the serious business, Yang Quanzi took out the textbooks that he had not yet compiled before he left, listed them one by one in front of him, and said proudly, "This is our Xiaoyao Primary and Secondary School lesson plan! The part you compiled before. , also here."

The teaching materials printed in oil paint shocked Qu Yuanxian.

He touched the glossy book, "Is this painted on a book?"

Yang Quanzi shook his head with a smile, "No, we have improved it on the basis of movable type printing and created an oil color printing machine. I think such a textbook can be printed in less than a quarter of an hour."

Qu Yuanxian was deeply shocked. With the rapid development of culture, how could Xiaoyao Kingdom not be strong.

He turned over the pages of the book, all of which were simplified Chinese characters.

On his way here, he has learned a lot of simplified Chinese characters.

There are also some unrecognizable ones, which can be guessed by the effect.

Chinese textbooks, which are of great significance for enlightenment and education, and advanced ideas that are very controversial in his opinion, will also be put here for students to discuss.

Mathematics textbooks, in the first and second grades, he can still understand.

After all, before, he also memorized multiplication formulas and learned Arabic numerals.

However, when he was in the third grade, those math Olympiad problems with chickens and ducks in the same cage suddenly made his head big.

Like Yang Quanzi, he is seriously partial.

Math is really bad.

He really doubted whether the students could learn such a difficult question well.

In addition to Chinese and mathematics, there are other courses, such as children from local tribes, who have to learn their own tribal language.

Horse riding, sports, ideology and politics, vocal music, biology, history... all have to be learned, according to different grades, increasing subjects.

Seeing that the children had to learn so much, Qu Yuanxian asked, "Does every child have to learn this?"

He heard that every child in Xiaoyao Kingdom has to go to school, and if they don't go to school, their parents will be punished.

Yang Quanzi shook his head with a smile, "Except for elementary school, middle school children must finish, high school and university are free to choose."

The children's homework from childhood is divided into four specific stages, and at different stages, they receive targeted education. Even children who don't love school are accepted by vocational education colleges, specializing in cultivating their various skills for major factories. , providing a steady stream of new energy.

And the remaining children.

How can such an elite and comprehensive education not be strong.

Qu Yuanxian kept flipping through the books and was deeply fascinated by the many classic articles and stories in the book.

In a flash, it was almost midnight.

He closed the book and sighed deeply.

He is not a native of Xiaoyao Country now, and there is no reason to stay in Xiaoyao Country at all.

What's more, his wife and children are still in Lingguo Imperial City, because he can't complete the task, he may have life worries at any time.

Qu Yuanxian couldn't sleep, he stood on the balcony and looked.

The income of the entire Xiaoyao City is in sight.

He looked at a villa in the west. At that time, he had not left the southern border, which should have been his home.

Now, regret is useless.

Bai Wutong drank a little more wine, UU reading www.uukanshu. com head a little dizzy.

Chu Tianbao picked her up and walked into the Empress Palace as light as a swallow.

Bai Wutong hooked his neck, bit him on the chin with drunkenness, and smiled softly, "Ye people."

Chu Tianbao's eyes deepened, "No matter how hard the lady bites, there are some places where you won't be embarrassed."

Bai Wutong's face is hot, I don't know if he is ashamed or ashamed, "Not serious."

Reunion, who can already walk, is lying on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tuantuan's younger sister looked curious, what were her mother and father doing?

Yuanyuan was afraid that she would see more inappropriate pictures, so she held her little hand and called out, "Xiao Bai."

After a while, several beautiful wolves jumped out of the room.

The group of jewel-like eyes lit up, and immediately put their parents behind them, and climbed up on Xiaobai's back with ease, babbling and screaming, and the little hands kept slapping Xiaobai's buttocks.

Xiaobai moved a few steps perfunctorily, while Yuanyuan sat on the side and stared at it all the time.

When Tuantuan was about to fall off Xiaobai's back, he would push the wind to make her sit firmly.

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao froze for a while in the garden, and when they returned to the room, they saw Tuantuan clutching Xiaobai's fur, like a valiant female general with a spear and waving her chubby lotus root arms.

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao appeared, and Xiaobai immediately threw them at them. Brother, I have been helping you to take care of your children for so long. It is time for you to take on the responsibility of being a parent.

Bai Wutong couldn't help but smile, looking around for Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan?"

Yuanyuan crawled out of a pile of wolves, her face, body, and top of her head were covered in hair.

Chu Tianbao looked at the wolf fur floating in the air, "It's time to brush them."

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