Chapter 365 A Teachable Child

The dinner was relaxed and harmonious.

They were all family members, and were used to each other's temperament. Except for Rong Zhan, who was extroverted, Xuanyuan Hao and Nuan Nuan were both cold and introverted. Their care and love were all expressed in their gentle words.

After dinner, Chu Qinghuang took Fu Cang back to her former bedroom.

Xuanyuan Hao had someone clean up her former bedroom in the afternoon, and all the bedding and curtains were replaced with new ones. As for how the palace people would speculate that a queen from another country moved into the princess' bedroom, it was not important.

After Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang washed up, the outside was already full of stars.

Fu Cang took out the "Six Strategies" and put it on the table, and began to copy the book in horse stance. Chu Qinghuang sat aside and watched, with a smile on his face: "You are really hardworking."

"Master said, judging people by their calligraphy. If a person can't even practice calligraphy well, he has no right to talk about other ambitions." Fu Cang said, "Practicing calligraphy is a long-term process, and I dare not slack off."

The degree of his pen strokes is the degree of his hard work on weekdays. If he dares to be lazy, the master can see it at a glance. Besides, he wants to go down the mountain and return to his master as soon as possible, so how dare he slack off?

"Not bad, the boy is teachable." Chu Qinghuang nodded, "If I have such a disciple, I must feel very relieved."

Fu Cang raised his eyes silently: "The master can also be relieved to have a subordinate like me."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows.

This guy is really different. After going up the mountain to learn skills for a few months, his previous inferiority and stubbornness seem to have disappeared. Now he has become particularly obedient and the whole person has become lively. Well, as for other changes, they are also visible to the naked eye.

Chu Qinghuang was once again thankful for her wise and brave decision. If a short separation could make this guy reborn, then everything was worth it.

Standing up and walking over, Chu Qinghuang stood in front of the desk and looked at the words written by Fu Cang. After a while, he said, "Did you practice according to your father's handwriting?"

"Master's handwriting is more vigorous and powerful, and looks majestic." Fu Cang nodded, "But I am dull and can't write the charm of Master for the time being."

"It doesn't matter, take your time." Chu Qinghuang said, "I believe you."

Fu Cang blushed: "Master likes to praise me very much."

"What's wrong with praising you? It doesn't cost money or effort." Chu Qinghuang rubbed his head, "Keep working hard, I'll read a book too."

"Yes."

Chu Qinghuang walked aside and sat down, no longer disturbing him.

The little guy is working hard to improve, and he is getting stronger in all aspects. If he is stronger, it won't take long for him to become a qualified... emperor?

Chu Qinghuang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he felt that this title seemed to be good for him.

Looking up, Fu Cang was concentrating on practicing calligraphy. His calm eyebrows and solid posture, with just a little more stable pressure from years of experience, would be enough to make him a qualified ruler.

Chu Qinghuang lowered her eyes to read a book.

The weather at the end of February was warm and cold, and the night wind blew in through the window, still with a bit of coolness. Her eyes fell on the open page of the book, but she didn't turn the second page for a long time.

She imagined the future scene in her mind, the two of them read memorials together, discussed government affairs together, and in their spare time, the handsome young man personally brewed a pot of tea, and the curling tea fragrance spread, making people calm.

In summer, cool off in the center of the lake, play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on a whim, or stroll by the lake, or enjoy the flowers on the corridor... No matter when, there is always such a person quietly accompanying her.

Chu Qinghuang's eyebrows softened, and she felt that living a life like this seemed to be fulfilling.

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