An was a little nervous.

He became increasingly unable to see through Ying Zheng.

This child, who was only in his teens, was superior in both wisdom and status.

No one can maintain a very safe feeling in front of such a person.

It’s nothing to be plotted against by himself, but the two children Qin Xi and Qin Le are concerned about.

These two children are not An's children and have no blood relationship with him, but he has raised this.

An was born in the Mo family. The Mo family couldn't help but marry and have children, but An was not interested in marrying and having children. It was delayed until now. He was twenty-seven years old and had no wife or children. In the past, he had no other hobbies except moral principles and craftsmanship methods.

However, since the prince Zheng brought the orphan of her husband who died in the Nonghui to the palace and handed him over to him to raise him two years ago, An has become a different person.

He no longer cares about righteousness and reason; he no longer has to worry about craftsmanship.

The focus of work and life has shifted from those things to two little things, Qin Xi and Qin Le.

He looked at the little waste who could say nothing but cry little, gradually growing into a little waste who could giggle, grow teeth, eat some meat, wear fat shoes, yelling at daddy while running, and crying loudly when he fell down, giving candy to eat, and not crying.

These two little wastes are useless, so An doesn't want Ying Zheng to start using them.

If you use the waste, you will definitely be bad for the waste, and you may be angry with the waste.

Ying Zheng squatted down and squatted in front of Qin Xi and Qin Le.

The two children had no idea what fear was, they just grabbed the little tiger's ears and tail.

The fat cat I had raised before also held the slender tail of the little tiger majestic, and did it "meow" fiercely?

The little tiger looked at Qin Xi with grievance.

Qin Xi smiled and bit it on its ear.

"You two are very bold!" Ying Zheng rescued the little tiger from the claws of the two children, threw it aside, and stared at the two children: "It's time to study, it's time to find a teacher for you!"

An took a step forward: "Your Highness, my ministers feel that they are not yet old enough to start studying."

Ying Zheng looked back.

"Are you afraid?" Ying Zheng asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"The subordinates don't..."

"Are you afraid that the teachers I'm looking for for them two are fools, or are you afraid that the teachers I'm looking for for them are the only ones in the world?"

An subconsciously took a step back: "I have no intention of disturbing you."

"No?" Ying Zheng chuckled: "I think you are full of your heart and want to persuade me to change my mind, right?"

"Subor..."

"Okay." Ying Zheng waved his hand, his tone becoming gentle and friendly: "You are my confidant, these two little things are my 'children'."

"A tiger and wolf do not eat their hands, feet, bones and blood. I am not a tiger and wolf. How can I harm my confidants and children?" Ying Zheng waved his hand: "It's just that they are getting older and I think they should find a teacher and learn some writing."

A sigh of relief.

"Just ask my senior brother to teach them." Ying Zheng said.

An's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Don't be afraid." Ying Zheng's tone was still so gentle: "I will not harm these two children, and my senior brother will not be unfavorable to them."

"But, even if my senior brother returns to Xianyang and is willing to formulate a political system for me, he will never touch specific powers and will not be willing to hold any official position. I always want to find something for him."

"You also knew about the situation in the 'Copper and Iron Furnace' before, so don't ask him to contact such specific things for the time being. Let's take a few children to cultivate his body and mind."

An opened his mouth.

Ying Zheng rarely gave him a reason to act.

This made An even more uneasy.

However, Ying Zheng's words have reached this point. If he refuses, he will be looking for death.

So he couldn't refuse.

...

What are you looking at?

Zhengliu stared at his child without blinking, and he couldn't eat the malt sugar and dried tofu in his hand.

He carefully changed an angle and turned his body sideways.

Then he took a sneak peek and found that the child was still staring at him.

Zhengliu was a little annoyed.

He struggled for a moment and handed the wooden stick carrying a lump of malt sugar to the child.

The child happily took the wooden stick, squirted the malt sugar into his mouth, and then continued to stare at Zhengliu.

Zhengliu was crazy. He stuffed the tofu in his hand to the child with some anger and sat aside.

The child happily took the dried tofu and ate the dried tofu while eating malt sugar.

But he always watched the scramble.

Zhengliu scratched his head, took down the grass grasshopper on his head, and handed it to the child. The child grabbed the malt sugar and took the grass grasshopper. He stopped watching Zhengliu, walked away with his short legs.

Sighing and silence.

He glanced at the Musk Yue and Lan Ruo who were cooking in the kitchen, then looked at the closed door of the study, and sat bored on the stone steps in front of the door.

In the study, Xu Qingcheng was sitting in front of Ju Zizhou, holding a latte sword in his hand.

Ju Zizhou drank hot water in one hand and placed it on the table in the other hand.

"Just say anything, just say it. There is no need to keep looking at me like this. I am not good-looking." Ju Zizhou said.

"I want to know, is it really possible?"

"Is there any possibility?" Ju Zizhou put down the water cup.

"Now, I can roughly guess what you want." Xu Qingcheng said.

His expression at this moment was Ju Zizhou's most serious attitude since he met him.

This means that he is really trying to know the answer to this question.

"Then tell me what I want." Ju Zizhou picked up the water cup and drank water as if nothing had happened.

His right hand was placed flat on the table and facing Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng looked at Ju Zizhou's hand, paused, and put down the iron sword in his hand: "I'll agree first, I have no malice."

"I know, you just want to get the answer." Ju Zizhou said.

As he said that, he raised his right hand.

Xu Qingcheng kicked the iron sword in front of Ju Zizhou: "I read some of the things you wrote."

"What then?" Ju Zizhou nodded, looking like a flat lake.

“There are those things about land system change.”

"What then?" Ju Zizhou continued to ask.

"You want to turn the land into private ownership, right?" Xu Qingcheng asked.

"In a sense, that's what can be said." Ju Zizhou nodded: "What about?"

"Do you still want to teach Meng Li to read and recognize words?" Xu Qingcheng was suspicious.

Ju Zizhou nodded and did not deny: "Yes, that's what I plan, then?"

He was so calm that he was saying, "I want to eat fish today."

Xu Qingcheng was infected by him and became calmer: "Your morality is backward compatible."

"Yes." Ju Zizhou's eyes were full of searching: "What?"

"You want to turn gang members into common people and people!" Xu Qingcheng said confidently.
Chapter completed!