The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

The three wet nurses looked at this heartwarming scene and all smiled softly.

"Where's the consort?"

A maidservant said respectfully: "Princess, the prince consort is still teaching."

Zhen Luosang, Zhang Zirou, Zheng Shutong and Nami followed Shen Jiarou all the way to the prefectural middle school. The first class was taught by Mr. Ruan, and the second was naturally taught by Jiang Ruofan.

He was dressed in a plain blue brocade robe, with a jade crown in his hair. He walked slowly around the classroom holding a book and teaching.

"Spring Dawn is a famous work by the poet Meng Haoran. Let's read it with me: I slept through the spring without knowing the dawn.

The students recited earnestly: "I slept through the spring without knowing the dawn."

“You can hear singing birds everywhere.”

The students followed along and read aloud: "Everywhere you hear birds singing."

"The sound of wind and rain coming at night."

"How many flowers do you know about falling flowers?"

"Thousands of Poems" is a combination of Xie Fangde's "Revised Thousands of Poems" (both are seven-character regulated verse) in the Song Dynasty and "Thousands of Poems in Five-Character" selected by Wang Xiang in the Qing Dynasty.

It is an ancient Chinese poetry anthology with enlightenment nature. Because most of the poems selected in it are famous poems by famous poets in the Tang and Song dynasties, they are easy to learn and understand, with various themes: landscapes and countryside, gifts to friends and farewells, homesickness, mourning the past and lamenting the present, chanting about objects and painting, and serving at banquets and responding to orders.

"A Thousand Poems" reflects the social reality of the Tang and Song dynasties, so it is widely circulated among the people and has a profound influence. The Thousand Poems is a four-volume book with 122 poets and 226 poems. Among them, 65 are from the Tang Dynasty, 53 from the Song Dynasty, 2 from the Ming Dynasty, and 2 anonymous poets. All of them are regular verses and quatrains.

Shen Jiarou stood quietly and listened for a while, then turned around and left quietly.

Jiang Ruofan looked up unintentionally and saw the bright yellow figure. He was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy.

Jiang Ziwen was confused when he saw his father suddenly smile.

"Sir, what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Ruofan looked embarrassed and pretended to be angry.

"Jiang Ziwen, when did you become so gossipy? I'll punish you by making you copy this poem three times and hand it in before class tomorrow."

Jiang Ziwen was confused: I just asked a question, why did my father punish me?

Jiang Ziwen was really feeling aggrieved and depressed, but when he saw his gentle and considerate mother sitting in the corridor, he immediately walked forward happily.

"Mother, you are back from court."

At this time, Shen Jiarou was wearing a turquoise dress and a dark green shawl. The obvious combination of dark and light made her look better.

Seeing the eldest son, Shen Jiarou waved to him happily.

"Wenwen, get out of class is over. Do you miss your mother?"

Jiang Ziwen quickly expressed his admiration: "Mother, I miss you, and my brothers and sisters miss you too."

Seeing the eldest son trying hard to speak up for his younger brothers and sisters, Shen Jiarou couldn't help but reach out and pinch her son's face.

"Our Wenwen is so well behaved and smart. She even knows how to speak up for her brothers and sisters."

Jiang Ziwen became shy when he was praised, and Jiang Ziyi saw her mother and ran over to hug her.

"Mother, you are back."

Shen Jiarou gently touched her head: "Yes, I'll come back early to accompany you."

Jiang Ziwen looked up happily: "That's great, mother can have dinner with us now."

Shen Jiarou smiled gently when she heard this, and soon Jiang Zihao and Jiang Ziheng also ran forward happily.

"Mother."

"Mother."

Shen Jiarou reached out and pinched her two sons' cheeks one by one, and they both smiled brightly.

Jiang Ruofan was the last to arrive. When he saw the four children in front of his wife, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Madam is back."

Shen Jiarou raised her head and smiled at him tenderly: "Husband, you are done now. Thank you for your hard work."

Zhen Luosang, Zhang Zirou, Zheng Shutong and Nami looked at each other silently and smiled. The relationship between their princess and her family was warm and beautiful.

At dinner time, Shen Jiarou held her daughter Jiang Ziyi's hand and walked to the dining room.

"Mother, please take a seat!"

Shen Jiarou smiled gently at her daughter and said, "Okay."

After Jiang Ruofan and Jiang Ziwen sat down, Jiang Ziyi gently stroked her dress and sat down, followed by Jiang Zihao and Jiang Ziheng, followed by Nanny Su and Nanny He.

"Use your chopsticks."

Zhen Luosang, Zhang Zirou and others were at another table. It had been a while since they had such a lively meal together, and Shen Jiarou actually felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Ruofan kept picking up food for his wife, and the children followed suit.

Jiang Ziwen also picked up a carrot for her: "Mom, eat this, it's nutritious."

"Okay, thank you Wenwen."

Jiang Ziyi picked up some cold pork skin for her: "Mom, this is good for your skin, eat it quickly."

Nanny Su couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Does the princess know this?"

Jiang Ziyi raised her head proudly: "That's right, mother has read it many times, I should remember it too."

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and Jiang Zihao also learned to pick up food like his brothers and sisters.

"Mom, this cauliflower is also good."

"Thank you, Haohao."

Jiang Ziheng was not willing to be outdone and put a scallion in Shen Jiarou's bowl, also waiting for praise. Before Shen Jiarou spoke, Jiang Ruofan looked at his youngest son speechlessly.

"You are filial, but you didn't do it right. You should learn from your brothers and sisters."

Jiang Ziheng pouted. Why were his brothers and sisters praising him while he was still being scolded by his father?

When he was about to retort angrily, Nanny He quickly grabbed his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice.

"Third Young Master, the eldest princess doesn't eat scallions, and generally she won't pick up scallions for others when serving dishes." Alas, this third young master is also a fool. How come he didn't inherit the intelligence of the eldest princess and her husband? It's such a pity.

Jiang Ziheng's face changed: It turns out that he doesn't know how to pick up food. No wonder his mother didn't praise him and his father even scolded him.

The couple watched him silently lower his head to eat, and looked at each other in silence. Jiang Ruofan gestured to his wife to continue eating, and he picked up the green onions in her bowl and ate them himself.

He thought that it was a token of his son's love after all and should not be wasted.

Jiang Ziheng looked at his father in surprise as he ate the green onion, his round little face full of confusion.

Jiang Ziheng frowned: "Does my father like to eat green onions? Then I'll give him some next time."

Jiang Ruofan's unintentional action got him into trouble.

A month later, Shen Jiarou brought her children back to the Tang Mansion to play, and Jiang Ziheng sat on the recliner where Emperor Wenzong of Tang often lay.

"Mom, no wonder grandpa likes to lie here, it turns out it's really comfortable."

Zhen Luosang and others pursed their lips and smiled, thinking that the Third Young Master was just fun and funny.

When Emperor Wenzong of Tang returned home from government office, he heard laughter coming from the courtyard. He was startled and looked at Li Leping.

"Master, it's the eldest princess and the others who have returned."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wenzong of Tang hurried towards the courtyard.

"Father, when will grandpa come back?"

Jiang Ruofan, who was warming himself by the fire, said, "It will be ready soon."

"Brother Heng."

A familiar voice made everyone look up.

"Grandfather." Jiang Ziheng ran up to him and hugged his waist, and Emperor Wenzong of Tang raised his hand and touched him gently and lovingly.

"When did you come back?"

"In the morning, lunch is eaten in the mansion."

When Tang Wenzong heard this, he laughed, reached out and held his little hand and walked towards Shen Jiarou and the others.