After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

Shangguan Qingyue was curious, "How is it now?"

"Dancing like a big monkey on the street!"

"puff……"

"Shangguan Bailin!" Shangguan Qingwan was furious and stood up to fight Shangguan Bailin. Shangguan Bailin fled, shouting for help, "Mother, save me!"

After a period of chaos, Shangguan Bailin was severely beaten and Shangguan Qingwan's hair was messed up. Zhao Ying called Shangguan Qingwan to his side, picked up a comb and combed her hair.

"Wan'er, you will be a marriageable girl in two or three years. You should pay attention to your manners!"

Shangguan Qingwan hummed in a muffled voice, and then couldn't help complaining, "Mother, why do girls have to learn dance, music, calligraphy and painting? My daughter doesn't like it and can't learn it!"

Zhao Ying sighed, "Mother has no choice. I didn't force you to learn before because I wanted to make you happy. But you have to grow up and get married eventually. Most men in the world like women with both talent and skills. Mother hopes that you can marry a good young man, so you must have the ability to match him!"

"But why don't men learn these skills to please others? Mother, you are a princess, do you also have to learn these to please my father?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ying drove away his three sons and deliberately left his two daughters behind. Of course, the younger one probably didn't understand, but she'd better listen to it!

Zhao Ying said earnestly, "Wan'er, mother certainly doesn't need to please your father, but if you want to get something, you need to find ways to do it. The same is true for a man's heart. If a woman wants to be loved by a man, she also needs to make corresponding efforts. A dance is easy. It is just a way and means for you to achieve your goal. You don't need to feel cheap or inferior. Sometimes the process is not that important, but the result is important."

"Just like what mother wants to tell you today, you can choose not to dance, but you must be able to learn it! There is no high or low in everything, only whether you put your heart into it and whether it is worth it."

"When you grow up and have a man you like, you will know that love, like marriage, also needs to be managed," Zhao Ying caressed Shangguan Qingwan's face lovingly, "Mother hopes that my Wan'er can live a happy and loving life with the person she loves."

"Mother..." Shangguan Qingwan hugged Zhao Ying and acted coquettishly, "Daughter understands, daughter will study hard."

The mother and daughter were getting along harmoniously, while the neglected little girl was still thinking about what Zhao Ying said. After pondering for a long time, she said, "Mom, what if Yueer likes too many people when she grows up?"

"One likes dancing, one likes calligraphy and painting, and one likes making tea...Won't Yue'er be exhausted to death?"

Shangguan Qingwan was surprised, "Yue'er, you are too greedy, do you want to have three thousand beauties in the harem like the emperor's grandfather?"

"No?" The little guy looked at Zhao Ying eagerly, expecting his mother to give a definite answer.

Zhao Ying smiled helplessly. Did she teach her child badly? Her three-year-old daughter wanted to have three wives and four concubines...

Zhao Ying originally wanted to correct her child's values, but seeing her serious and lovely appearance, Zhao Ying couldn't bear to shatter her fantasy. At the same time, she couldn't help thinking, give her daughter whatever she wants!

If she can't afford it, then it's her and Shangguan Shu's incompetence!

Zhao Ying stepped forward and picked up Shangguan Qingyue, coaxing her, "Okay, when Yue'er grows up, mother will hold a husband-selection banquet for Yue'er, and let Yue'er choose whoever he wants!"

"Wow...thank you mother! Long live mother!" Shangguan Qingyue kissed Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying changed the subject, "But before the husband selection banquet, mother asked Yue'er if she could sleep alone tonight?"

"No!" the little guy answered decisively.

The elder sister behind him mocked mercilessly, "You are still at the husband selection banquet, why don't you give up breastfeeding first!"

"big sister!"

The night was deeper.

"Shangguan Chengjing" has recently stopped playing with swords and has fallen in love with reading. His handwriting has become more beautiful and his personality has become clearer and wiser.

For example, when she sent Shangguan Qing'er away, although "Shangguan Chengjing" felt regretful and reluctant to let him go, he didn't say anything in the end.

Zhao Ying looked at her from a distance, then went to look at Shangguan Qingwan.

Shangguan Qingwan is almost of marriageable age. Zhao Ying used to let her do whatever she wanted, but now he is teaching her how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, rituals, music, poetry, tea, hiring people, and accounting... In this way, she can have a smooth marriage when it comes to marriage.

After all, as a lady in a wealthy family, she can only change herself before she can change her environment.

Compared with the courtyard of "Shangguan Chengjing", Shangguan Qingwan's courtyard was quite lively, with singing and dancing, and playing of various musical instruments.

Shangguan Qingwan was playing the piano and painting in the yard, and was very busy.

Zhao Ying frowned and left the door.

At this time, Bai Lin must be studying hard, right?

Sure enough, as she approached the yard, Zhao Ying heard endless arguments. Shangguan Bailin and several masters were discussing academic matters, talking at the same time, as if they were quarreling. After listening for a while, Zhao Ying felt that what everyone said made sense. Of course, her son said the best!

What is Qi You doing?

Zhao Ying took Nanny Li to Shangguan Qiyou's yard and heard someone crying from a distance. It was a boy's voice.

"Wow - give me back my money, I won't play anymore!"

"There are winners and losers at the gambling table. How can you ask for your money back if you lose it?"

"Hua Shang, stop crying. How embarrassing!"

"But Master... the silver the princess gave us was all won by the young master..."

"…Why should a monk covet material possessions…"

Well, Qi You is taking advantage of gambling to bully others again.

Zhao Ying walked in aggressively, scaring Shangguan Qiyou. Zhao Ying sneered and punished all the palace servants, ordering Shangguan Qiyou not to gamble again...

After checking the bedrooms, Zhao Ying returned to his own bedroom.

Shangguan Qingyue is currently nursing her father, and her main duties are singing songs, telling stories, and torturing Shangguan Shu...

Seeing her coming back, the little guy's eyes lit up and he ran over, "Mommy, you're back!"

Zhao Ying picked up the little guy, cuddled him for a while, then handed him to Nanny Li and asked her to take him to wash.

After Shangguan Qingyue left, Zhao Ying walked to Shangguan Shu's bed, stared at him silently for a while, and then took out a stack of written notes from his body.

When it was unfolded, there were three names written on it.

Zhao Ying took out the piece of paper with Princess Side's name on it and burned it over the candle flame. Soon, the paper turned into ashes, and the air was filled with the smell of a funeral...

Zhao Ying has clear and romantic eyes and eyebrows.

No matter if it’s the Queen Mother or the Wise King, in the end…when Si De dies, their tails will be exposed.

She doesn't need evidence. Without evidence, she will convict them all!

At the same time, in Prince Shou’s Mansion.

The study was a mess.