The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

When Li Xiaohe learned that the plot had been exposed and the robber leader had been captured, she stopped pretending and came clean. "Hahahaha, yes, I'm a robber specially hired to stop your car."

It turned out that Xu Youjun, who was weak and unable to even lift a finger, had not fallen off the cliff at that time, but had been knocked unconscious early on. Later, Li Xiaohe waited for him to wake up and told him that she had rescued him from the cliff, and Xu Youjun believed it.

Soon, the party next door ended, leaving Xu Youjun alone, still sitting on the ground in a daze.

Thinking that it was over and feeling a little tired from eating the melon, Xiao Mingyue wanted to get down. However, as soon as she stretched out her legs, she saw Jiang Mengrou's half-smile.

When I turned around, I saw little Xu Yan looking at me apologetically: Sister, there's nothing I can do about this!

"Mom, Mom, what a coincidence, why are you here too?"

"Zhao Mingyue!"

This was the first time Jiang Mengrou called me by my full name. It was over! I was going to get beaten!

"Mother! I was just playing hide-and-seek with Third Brother Xu!" Mingyue pulled little Xu Yan guiltily: "Brother, tell me, is it true?"

Mingyue: "Husband," please say something!

Before Xu Yan could come up with an excuse, he was dragged out by Zhao Yunshan.

Jiang Mengrou took out the ruler she had just found in the study and tapped it lightly on Xiao Mingyue's palm.

Before Jiang Mengrou could start to lecture her, Mingyue quickly took over the conversation, "Mother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have come to peek, and I shouldn't have stood so high up!"

Jiang Mengrou couldn't bear to hit the child, so she touched her palm and said, "Does it hurt? I know you like to join in the fun, so next time I'll take you. Be careful! You don't have to worry about falling when you're standing so high!"

"Mother, I climbed up by myself, very steadily, and Little Stone was holding me up."

"You're the only one who talks too much." Jiang Mengrou couldn't do anything about her.

The mother and daughter "reconciled", but saw two people outside, Zhao Yunshan and little Xu Yan, staring at each other.

Later, Ning Anhou reported the matter to the authorities and had both the bandits and Li Xiaohe arrested.

Little Xu Yan's love-struck second uncle was very depressed for several days and was even reprimanded by the emperor.

After Xiao Mingyue learned about this, she curiously asked Jiang Mengrou, "Mother, does Li Xiaohe really like Uncle Xu?"

Jiang Mengrou touched her little head and said, "Of course I don't like it. She just wants to cling to the Marquis' Mansion."

How strange! Mingyue frowned. "They're both sons of a marquisate, so why does he have to choose the one with a family and children? Isn't Second Uncle Xu, who's less than twenty years old, more attractive?"

"Silly girl, of course not. This Xu Youjun is not the old marquis's biological child."

Jiang Mengrou saw Mingyue's eyes suddenly filled with curiosity about gossip, and hurriedly stopped her dangerous thoughts.

"Don't overthink it! It's just because his father took a knife for the old marquis. On his deathbed, he entrusted six-year-old Xu Youjun to the Marquis's mansion and made his son swear not to covet the mansion's wealth and to move out after he got married."

"Anyone who's a little older knows this."

Mingyue suddenly realized that this was the reason why she had been hanging around Xu Youjun, not accepting him, and instead kept chasing after the Marquis.

"Oh, no, mother, are you saying I'm young?"

Jiang Mengrou laughed out loud, and the little girl finally reacted.

This fake "beauty saving the hero" story was talked about by many families in Beijing as after-dinner gossip for more than a month.

However, this was also used by many aristocratic families as a negative example for educating their children, raising the vigilance of many young ladies and gentlemen, and saving many girls who were almost carried away by the idea of ​​"being a hero and saving a beauty".

The Ning'an Marquis's family's return to Beijing did not cause any waves, but because of this incident, it became well-known to everyone, which was both laughable and sad.

Fortunately, I was only deceived in my feelings.

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Not long after, Zhao Mingyang, who had traveled with his master, returned to Beijing.

Xiao Mingyue finally has someone to accompany her!

A few days ago, Xiao Shitou was sent to a private school, the same one as Minghao.

The day before, Minghao came back happily and said that he could go to and from school with Xiao Shitou every day from now on.

As a result, he locked himself in the room when he came back that day and didn't even eat dinner.

After asking, I found out that the little stone had already finished learning "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic", and was even reading "The Analects of Confucius".

The funny thing is, he even promised Xiao Shitou that if he had any questions, he could ask him for help.

However, he didn't even recognize all the characters in the Three Character Classic.

Really! I'm so ashamed! I don't know if Xu Yan is some kind of bookworm like his brother.

As a result, Xiao Minghao no longer liked to go out to play. He held a book in his arms all day, reciting it while shaking his head.

When Mingyue was bored, she would go to him to play, and he was very popular at first. But later, she was kicked out almost every time.

The truth is that Xiao Minghao has been reciting a line of poetry over and over again for more than ten times, but he still hasn't memorized it.

My sister memorized it after hearing him read it a few times.

This caused him to hide in the quilt and cry from time to time.

It was his servant, also a 7-year-old boy, who told Jiang Mengrou.

After Jiang Mengrou and Zhao Yunshan found out, they hadn't figured out how to comfort him.

It happened that Xiao Mingyang came back, and the couple thought it would be better to let their old man, the eldest son, to enlighten him.

That night, Mingyang ran to Minghao's yard and stayed together, saying that "the two brothers hadn't talked all night for a long time."

Mingyang did find that his second brother seemed to have become less talkative and was in a very low mood.

In the evening, Mingyang blew out the candle, paused for a moment, and began to talk about the difficulties and setbacks he encountered during his travels.

Minghao finally pulled his head out from under the quilt. "Brother, so there are things you can't do?"

"Of course. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. I'm just an ordinary person, so naturally, not everything I do will go smoothly!"

After listening to this, Minghao was silent for a long time.

"Brother, do you think I am your father and mother's child? Was I taken away by mistake?"

Hearing this, Mingyang sat up and said, "How is this possible! How could you have such an idea? Can you talk to your brother about it?"

Minghao hesitated for a moment, but still spoke. "Brother, you are very good at studying. My little sister is also very smart. She is only four years old and can recite poems after hearing a few lines."

"My parents aren't stupid. I'm the only one in the family who doesn't fit in."

"Besides, Dad and Mom love your sister very much and treat you well too. I'm the only one in the family who has ever been beaten."

"They definitely don't love me..."

He started to choke up halfway through his speech.

Xiao Mingyang didn't expect that his younger brother, who looked carefree at such a young age, actually thought like this in his heart.

I feel so sad.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. "Knock knock knock, Mingyang, Minghao, are mom and dad coming in?"

It turned out that the couple and their little daughter had been eavesdropping outside.

Mingyang quickly got out of bed and lit the candles.

The whole family climbed onto Xiao Minghao's bed.

Zhao Yunshan hugged Minghao, and Jiang Mengrou also held his hand.

His brother and sister sat opposite him.

Xiao Minghao covered his face in embarrassment, and only heard Jiang Mengrou's soothing voice.

"Second child, mother still remembers the joy when she first learned of your existence," Jiang Mengrou choked up a little, "I remember the day you were born, and even more, I remember everything about your growth..."

"And your father, he beats you a lot every day, and you must be angry with him a lot."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just two years ago, he spent two months drawing a battle formation diagram, and you tore it up. A year ago, on Xiao Mingyue's birthday, you burned your father's beard. Half a year ago, your pocket money was all stolen from you. Who covered it up for you..."

Minghao replayed the scenes that he had forgotten in the corner in his mind.

"When you were just born, you were a little weak. Your father watched over you day and night. He didn't trust the maids and nannies at all, so he did everything himself."

"You accidentally threw your favorite little wooden figurine into the pond when you were a child. Your dad gritted his teeth and jumped in to fish it out for you in the dead of winter."

At this time, Minghao was already crying like a little tearful person, and he hugged his parents back, "Mom, Dad, I was wrong, I shouldn't have had such thoughts, wuwuwu, Dad and Mom, I will never make you angry again, wuwuwu."

Zhao Yunshan's eyes were red, but he couldn't help himself. He slapped him hard on the butt and cursed him softly, "You little bastard! How dare you make up stories about me like that!"

Mingyue was very touched, and she didn't expect that her second brother had done so many "bad things". Well, now when he grows up, she can make fun of him!

Mingyang seized the opportunity and rushed over with his sister, and the whole family hugged each other tightly.

Gradually the crying stopped, and the family of five squeezed into one bed.

Minghao was sleeping with his arms spread out, his arms across his father's body. He was blowing bubbles from his nose, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.