Chapter 1562

The ceremony was postponed because Zhao Yuan was illiterate.

It is ridiculous to say that, historically, even if the prince is no longer favored, it is impossible for him to be illiterate.

It can be seen how sad Zhao Yuan was when she was with concubine Xiao.

Zhao Yuan was facing the official document, but he couldn't recognize a word, so he didn't know how to hold the pen well.

System: "this little disease is pretty pathetic."

Su porcelain personally taught the child how to hold a pen. Sitting in front of the book case, standing behind the child, holding his hand and pursing his lips, he said earnestly, "your name is Zhao Yuan. The empress mother is now teaching you to learn your own name."

But Zhao Yuan said, "what's the name of the empress mother?"

Su porcelain looked at the past.

The child also looked at her, her dark eyes.

"Su porcelain" was the only choice

Zhao Yuan held the pen, but he didn't know how to start. He lowered his eyes, looked at the white rice paper, and said, "mother, can yuan'er write your name?"

Su porcelain is a little embarrassed, but she still patiently teaches children to write down their own names.

Zhao Yuangen didn't know how to write. He could only be held by the girl and wrote the two big characters on it.

He kept his eyes fixed and wrote down all the movements.

I remember it three times in my heart.

Until I remember.

Girls are rich in clothing and food, even their hands are like excellent silk.

The first time Zhao Yuan was held by these hands, he was stunned for a moment. Different from Xiao Feina's gorgeous fingernails, these hands are delicate, white and warm.

It made him a little reluctant to be let go.

Zhao Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was thousands of times more beautiful than anyone in the palace.

He knew that the girl was good to him, but because he was the blood of the emperor.

But it doesn't matter.

"Yuan'er, what's the matter?"

Su porcelain looks down, snow-white soft cheeks with childish, soft red lips, looks gorgeous and Yan chaos.

Her oval eyes, as if with a natural beauty, beautiful eyes.

Zhao Yuan was only six years old and had no enlightenment at all.

He thought that the girl was so beautiful that he couldn't help but look at it.

But Zhao Yuan doubted that for a while, he felt that he was wrong. When he looked at it, his eyes had already recovered their usual apricot eyes.

The child's hand, in mid air.

Su porcelain looked at the child and asked, "yuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yuan shakes his head, but holds his little hand in the past.

Suzhou porcelain picked up the child.

Zhao Yuan hung his head, held her neck and looked over.

The money jar Jing only felt that the child's eyes fell on his face, and his dark eyes looked over.

Su porcelain couldn't help pursing her lips.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" he asked softly

Zhao Yuan did not speak, but stretched out his little hand and touched her eyes.

The system says, "cub, are you exposed again?"

Soviet porcelain is a little confused.

"No," she said seriously

System: "otherwise this Zhao Yuan how to look at your eyes all the time, should not be found by him what."

I don't know.

She also touched her eyes and looked through the bronze mirror.

The girl inside is a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, not a bit charming.

Su porcelain looked at the child and asked, "yuan'er, what did you see?"

The money jar is tiny and tight, and her beautiful eyes look at people without blinking.

Zhao Yuan touched her eyes and said, "nothing, empress mother."

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