"The ones chosen by my father must be gentlemen and great scholars!"

"My son must study seriously with the two teachers and guardians. If he doesn't call him "father", his mother will be disappointed!"

As Queen Xiang listened, a big stone fell in her heart.

She was afraid that Brother Six would not be able to accept it for a while and would need a new husband.

Now it seems that I have thought too much.

Behind Zhao Xu, Feng Jing, who was silent, swallowed his saliva at this moment.

Flashing back in his mind, he came back from the imperial kitchen and reported to the Prince of Yan'an County about the fire in the Gongyuan Courtyard. The two men recounted the scene when they were buried in the flames.

"What can I do?" The then Prince of Yan'an had no expression on his face, and his words had no warmth at all.

But now, the Prince of Yan'an in front of Queen Xiang acted as if he didn't even know about the fire in Gongyuan.

Prince Yan'an smiled brighter and brighter.

Feng Jing's heart became even more hairy.

Where is this eight-year-old child?!

So, he could only lower his head, not even daring to take a breath.

He even swore in his heart that he would forget everything about the morning.

He will not be able to say a word to anyone until he dies.

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Note: The development of Confucianism in the Northern Song Dynasty was a gradual process. Basically, Qingli can be regarded as a watershed. After Qingli, Confucianism entered a stage where a hundred flowers bloomed, and a new round of chicken-eating competition began.

Wang Anshi Xinxue is a player who has entered the destiny circle.

If the Northern Song Dynasty had not perished, normally speaking, there would be no such thing as Zhu Chengxue.
Chapter completed!