The princess is very versatile, leaving the prince to become the richest

Hearing Jiang Zhuoran mention his godfather again, Xiao Jingyu's expectations for meeting him were maxed out.

Xiao Jingyu asked indifferently.

"Isn't your godfather in Jiangnan?"

Jiang Zhuoran immediately shook his head to indicate that he was not there.

"My godfather is not here. I don't know what he is busy with, and I don't know when he will be back."

After Jiang Zhuoran finished speaking, his shoulders slumped and he looked very lost.

Looking at the lost Jiang Zhuoran beside him, Xiao Jingyu asked.

What kind of wood carving do you like?

You tell me and I'll do it for you!"

what?

He wants to make a wood carving for himself? ?

Hearing what Xiao Jingyu said, Jiang Zhuoran, who was just emo, became a little excited.

"really?

Can you also do wood carving?

I want a Monkey King and a golden hoop stick!"

Xiao Jingyu had seen monkeys before, but what was Sun Wukong?

Where did the new species appear?

And what is that golden hoop?

Asking when you don’t understand is Xiao Jingyu’s good quality.

"Can you describe to me what this Monkey King and the Golden Cudgel look like?"

Other children’s enlightenment books are all collections of ancient poems and biographies of famous people.

Jiang Zhuoran's works are different from others. His works are the four great masterpieces, "Journey to the West" and "Dream of Red Mansions", which are the treasures left by the ancestors of the Chinese nation.

These books have never appeared in this era.

But that doesn't stop it from impressing people as soon as it appears.

The story Jiang Qingyu told Jiang Zhuoran before he went to bed every night was passages from Journey to the West or the other three books.

Among them, Jiang Zhuoran’s favorite is Journey to the West, and his favorite character is Sun Wukong.

Jiang Zhuoran saw that Xiao Jingyu looked confused, as if he had never heard the story about Sun Wukong, so he kindly gave Xiao Jingyu a brief description of the story.

"Now you know, right?

These are the bedtime stories my mother told me. Have you never read such wonderful books?

It seems that you are not as good as my mother Bowen."

After Jiang Zhuoran finished telling Xiao Jingyu, he did not forget to praise his mother, and at the same time he also disdained Xiao Jingyu a little.

Although, Jiang Zhuoran simply told him the story of Monkey King.

However, he was deeply moved by the story.

The person who wrote this book is really amazing.

Xiao Jingyu couldn't help but praise the author in his heart.

However, how come he had never heard of such a good book before?

If it appears, it will definitely be sought after by everyone.

In order to better preserve culture and at the same time encourage everyone to be creative.

The royal family issued an imperial decree, which roughly meant that if anyone could write or dig out a good book.

Then, the royal family will reward this person.

The royal family also rebuilt a book tower for this purpose. This book tower is seven or eight stories high and covers a large area. Needless to say, each floor can accommodate tens of thousands of books.

At the beginning, this place was crowded every day. Everyone came with a few books, hoping that the books they found could be put into the book tower.

Later, in order to protect these hard-earned books, only royal family members were allowed to enter at any time.

Anyone else who wanted to enter or make a copy of a book needed the emperor's permission.

When he was young, whenever Xiao Jingyu had time, he would soak in the book tower all day long.

So, he has read all kinds of books.

He was involved in everything from celebrity biographies to stories about mountains, rivers and strange landscapes.

This is in stark contrast to Jiang Qingyu, who is "idle" all day long.

So, Xiao Jingyu has read more books than Jiang Qingyu has walked. There is nothing wrong with saying this here.

He has never read such a wonderful book. He really doesn't know where Jiang Qingyu got it from.

"Well, yes, I am not as knowledgeable as your mother about this.

But there are always people better than you, and there are always mountains better than you.

No one person can always be better than another person.

Also, the Monkey King you just mentioned, I have some idea of ​​his image in my mind.

I'll draw it later and you can see if it's what you thought."

Jiang Zhuoran was overjoyed when he heard what Xiao Jingyu said next.

"Yeah, yeah.

I finally have Monkey King.

Mother, I will finally have a Monkey King of my own."

Jiang Qingyu smiled at him gently.

"Um!

Congratulations, and you must learn to cherish it when you get it."

Just now when the two were discussing something about Monkey King, Jiang Qingyu on the side seemed a little nervous.

This "Journey to the West" was passed down by our ancestors, and she just used it to tell the story to her children.

Jiang Qingyu had also heard about the royal family collecting folk books.

Everyone knows how attractive this book is without her having to say much.

Therefore, she was very afraid that Xiao Jingyu would be interested in this book and ask her for it, but she couldn't get it.

While the mother and son were chatting here, Xiao Jingyu was already drawing over there.

As soon as he sat down on the chair, he glanced at Jiang Qingyu for a few seconds, and then began to paint on the paper.

He drew the Sun Wukong in his mind on paper, who hated evil and punished evil and promoted good.

After a while, an image of Sun Wukong appeared on the paper, holding the golden cudgel in his left hand, placing his right hand on his forehead and looking into the distance, with his right foot raised.

The reason why he drew this was because he was a careful person and saw Jiang Zhuoran imitate this action in one scene.

"Okay, come and take a look.

If you think there is something wrong, please tell me and I will change it. "

Jiang Zhuoran was overjoyed when he heard Xiao Jingyu's greeting.

He jumped and walked towards Xiao Jingyu, and he did not forget to bring his mother along.

"Mother, come and take a look with me."

Jiang Zhuoran pulled her, and she couldn't refuse.

I had no choice but to follow him to the table and stand on Jamel Xiao's side.

At first, Jiang Qingyu just glanced at it.

As a result, she was stunned at just one glance.

It must be said that it is really great that Xiao Jingyu, who has never seen it, can draw this effect.

After watching it, the little kid was the first to express his feelings.

"Wow, this is the Monkey King Sun Wukong in my mind."

Even though Jiang Qingyu was surprised by Xiao Jingyu's imagination, as an adult she knew how to express and control her emotions.

So, she acted very reserved.

Children are all very straightforward. They will say whatever they want to say, regardless of the occasion.

“Thank you for drawing it for me.

My godfather drew this Sun Wukong for me several times, but each time it was different from what I imagined.

I am so happy that you were able to draw the Monkey King in my mind in one try."

Jiang Zhuoran thanked Xiao Jingyu for this painting.

Just a painting made a child happy for a long time. Xiao Jingyu thought, isn't this child easy to take care of?