The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

In order to prevent Li Si'er from approaching him shamelessly again, Changning directly instructed the people around him that if they received another message from Li Si'er, they should reply to her, "Is your neck itchy?"

As a result, she became much more obedient.

Now, Changning is ready to rest and take care of her pregnancy.

Without his brother's company these days, Fei Yang'a has become less and less attentive in his studies. He is always distracted in class, can't write his characters properly, and is always vague when answering questions from the teacher.

The gentleman could only report the truth. When Changning heard this, she was shocked. Her second son was tired of studying! So she quickly called Fei Yang'a back. She also had to fulfill her mother's duty and comfort her youngest son's injured heart.

However, how to educate children is still a problem. Should we be a kind mother or a strict mother?

Changning hasn't thought about it yet, but it would definitely be a good idea to start with some pastries and delicacies to open the topic.

Fei Yang'a returned to Qingzhiyuan in a depressed mood. He didn't even have the interest to play on his favorite slide and seesaw. When he saw his sister, he just greeted her.

Hutuli also felt that he was a little unusual. In the past, when this boy saw him, he would fly over like a little bird. So he was curious, but also a little worried.

Seeing Hutuli and Fei Yang'a walking in together, Changning pushed a plate of freshly made cake on the table. She asked eunuch Ma to beat the egg whites, added sugar to make cream, and then put some colorful fruits on the cake base, including Hami melon, Xiangfei grapes, etc.

Children love this kind of novel and good-looking dessert. Sure enough, the eyes of both children lit up. Fei Yang'a ate especially happily, with his cheeks bulging like a little hamster.

Seeing the children eating happily, Chang Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, these children are very well-behaved and smart. If they were alive today, they would definitely be the angel babies of the family and no one would have to worry about them at all.

Changning felt that Fei Yang'a was in a bad emotional state. He must have suddenly left his brother who he had been sticking to since childhood, so he was in a bad mood and had no enthusiasm for studying or archery.

She was thinking about how to start the conversation, while Fei Yanga had just finished eating the cake. She rubbed her belly contentedly and smiled sweetly: "Mother, this is delicious. When my brother comes back, shall we make this again?"

Chang Ning nodded quickly: "Of course!"

Hutu looked at his brother and asked casually: "What's wrong with you today? You look unhappy."

Fei Yang'a pursed his lips, blinked his eyes, and looked like he was about to cry.

"I am fine."

Oh, huh? Chang Ning and Hu Tuli looked at each other. How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye? Did Fei Yang'a learn to swallow his own bitterness? I thought he would complain and act like a spoiled child for comfort.

But he was his own son after all. Seeing his aggrieved look, Chang Ning felt so soft-hearted that he took his little hand and said gently, "Do you miss your brother? The teacher said that you didn't do your homework well these few days."

Fei Yang'a felt even more aggrieved: "Before, my brother always accompanied me when I was doing homework! Now I am alone! Even my brother A Lin and the others are gone."

Changning thought to himself that this was indeed the case.

Before, the students who studied together were not only Fei Yang'a and Feng Sheng'e, but also Honghui and their two children, Hahazhu, which added up to about ten kids. But now, he is the only one left. Isn't the gap too big?

Moreover, even if the teacher tried his best to pay attention to the dozen boys, his energy was limited and he certainly could not pay the same attention to each child.

Fei Yang'a relied on his young age to take advantage of the situation.

Now, he was alone in the huge study room, with the master's eyes fixed on him. He felt suffocated, not to mention slacking off.

Chang Ning felt that he could understand his feelings. As a child, he was still young and needed a playmate. Those eunuchs could play with him, but their status was not equal. His brothers and cousins, who used to be close friends, all entered the palace to study together, which was a sense of gap for him.

Fei Yang'a was still holding back tears, pulling Chang Ning's sleeve and asking: "Mother, am I not liked by the Emperor? Why can both of my brothers go? But I can't."

Changning suddenly didn't know how to explain to him. Her brothers entering the palace to study had another symbolic meaning.

Logically speaking, is it true that the education they received in the palace is definitely better than that in the mansion?

Not necessarily.

In the palace, it was a communal environment, and no matter what the children's level was, they were all treated the same.

In the mansion, it is private customization and personalized tutoring, which is equivalent to one-on-one private training.

However, studying in the palace means that you will be regarded as superior to others and will be the future prince of each mansion.

This is extremely important symbolism.

No prince would be so careless as to send all his sons into the palace.

Even the usually heartless Fourteenth Master only sent Hongchun in this time.

This is an unspoken convention.

Therefore, Chang Ning had to comfort him: "Brothers are old enough. Look at the other brothers who followed him into the palace. Aren't they all older? When Fei Yang'a grows up, how about mother help you think of a solution?"

Fei Yang'a pouted and was still unhappy. Hutuli snorted: "Didn't I not go in either? What do you have to complain about?"

"Why can't my sister enter the palace? Mother, my sister is obviously old enough!" Fei Yang'a shouted as if he had discovered a new world, and then turned to Changning and pleaded: "Then sister, please accompany me to the front yard to study!"

Hutuli used to study in the front yard with his brothers in the morning, but ever since Feng Sheng'e got the Haha beads, there was a distinction between boys and girls, so he stopped going there.

Now, Fei Yang'a is the only one in the front yard, so it would be fine if Hutuli followed him.

So Changning stroked his little head and said with a smile: "Of course mother agrees! But you have to ask your sister for her opinion."

Fei Yang'a quickly clasped her hands together and looked at Hutuli expectantly, as if begging him. She felt a little embarrassed by his eager eyes.

Hutuli agreed casually: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you reluctantly. But I want to go to my grandparents' house in a couple of days to learn swordsmanship from Guo Luoma."

Fei Yang'a's eyes lit up immediately: "Mother, mother! I want to go too! I like to learn swordsmanship!"

Changning was annoyed by him and was muttering in his heart that Feng Sheng'e was obviously showing signs of improving his reading skills, but Hutuli and Fei Yang'a were very interested in learning martial arts.

Her daughter is now very good at using a whip, and is also good at riding horses and hunting.

Fei Yang'a has been very enthusiastic since he was young and can't let go of Bodel's weapons.

Since the children liked it, she decided to send a team of people to escort the two children to and from Fucha Mansion.