Chapter 570 I only fear my wife

The night before the announcement of the results of the Autumn Examination, the Lu family didn't say anything.

But there was always some worry and tension between their brows.

Lu Yuanxiao pursed his lips. The chubby and honest boy became calm at this moment: "Mom, don't worry. No matter what, Yuanxiao has tested his true level."

"I have already compared the questions with Yuanxiao, and he is better than me." Lu Yanshu praised without hesitation.

He was delayed for many years and lacked precipitation. Strictly speaking, although he is talented, he can't compare with the knowledge of the third brother.

"The third brother is down-to-earth and diligent. He goes to bed the latest and gets up the earliest in the mansion every day. You can see his reflection in front of the window late at night, working hard." Yuanxiao's third brother will grow up to be a playboy at any time, but now he has the potential of a great scholar.

He has a high status among scholars.

No matter old or young, he has a lot of respect for him.

Even when a three-year-old child asks him about knowledge, he will answer seriously.

"Yes, the third brother is the most hardworking in the family." Lu Chaochao flatters the third brother all the time, hoping that the third brother can assign less homework.

Yuanxiao pursed his lips as if a little shy: "Yuanxiao can only compare with his brother and sister if he works hard."

He is the dumbest in the family, and he is not kidding.

He needs to work harder.

The eldest brother can learn it after just one look, Chaochao can remember it at a glance, and I need countless days and nights to remember it in my mind.

The meal ended late at night, and after Yuanxiao left, Xu Shiyun dared to show some nervousness.

"I'm afraid that Yuanxiao will see it and add pressure to him." Xu Shiyun said softly.

"Don't worry, Madam, everyone can see the hard work of the third young master. You have to believe in him." Dengzhi carried Xiao Shanshan into the room.

"It's strange to say, Master Shanshan has been particularly easy to take care of these days. He eats and sleeps every day, and he doesn't make a fuss."

"He just can't stand the smell of blood."

"Last time, the nurse was doing embroidery by the window and accidentally got her hand pricked by a needle. He was sitting on the bed and vomited milk even though he was very far away."

Rong Che, who happened to come in, paused. He was almost tortured by anxiety these days.

The chickens and ducks in the mansion had their necks bitten off and their blood sucked out. He could vaguely guess what Shanshan did.

He didn't dare to tell Yunniang about his inner torment.

When he came in at this moment, he saw Yunniang holding the chubby Shanshan, and she almost cried.

"Daddy is here, call daddy quickly..."

"Daddy..." Xu Shiyun pointed at Rong Che and coaxed Shanshan to call daddy affectionately.

Babies of eight or nine months old can't call daddy, but they can make similar tapping sounds.

For example, when he calls his sister, it's chirping.

Shanshan tilted her head to look at Rong Che, then turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

"You kid, why are you hiding when dad is here..." Xu Shiyun couldn't help laughing.

Dengzhi covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "The first person the young master called was the young lady. The first words he said were sister."

Rong Che felt sour in his heart. He was sweating profusely from coaxing his son, and Shanshan didn't say anything.

Rong Che was so angry that he tapped him on the forehead: "You kid..."

As soon as he said that, he heard the sound of gongs and drums outside the door.

The little maid ran in sweating profusely to announce the good news: "Congratulations, Madam, congratulations, Madam, the third young master won the first prize, and the official who announced the good news has arrived outside the gate." Fortunately, she ran fast to get the reward money.

"Really?"

"Reward, reward, triple the monthly silver for everyone in the mansion." Rong Che was overjoyed and ordered someone to give some silver coins to the maid who delivered the message. The little maid glanced at it and said, wow, half a year's monthly silver! !

Xu Shiyun took the whole family out to welcome the good news.

Many people gathered in front of the gate. Dengzhi had already prepared loose silver and stood in front of the steps to scatter the money.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Yuanxiao for winning the first place. He will enter the palace to take the palace examination in three days."

The official held the big red envelope in his arms and was very polite to the Lu family.

Rong Che was a general guarding the country, and Xu Shiyun had an imperial decree. The eldest son won the first place in the imperial examination, the second son guarded the border, the third son had won the first place, and the youngest daughter was the Princess of Beizhao, the empress of the Southern Kingdom.

If he stamped his feet, Beizhao would tremble three times.

Oh, Lu Yuanze is confused.

This honor is added to him, and the ancestors' graves are full of blessings.

Today Lu Yuanxiao won the first place, and the people in Beijing compared Lu Yuanze's family again, and they could only sigh that Rong Che was lucky.

Xu Shiyun knew that Yuanxiao would have to take the palace examination, so she closed the door tightly and only notified relatives and friends.

Lu Yuanxiao was not surprised or happy, and even discussed knowledge with his companions. Calm and peaceful.

Three days later.

Lu Yuanxiao entered the palace to take the palace examination under the escort of his family.

At night, Rong Che came back from outside stealthily. He whispered to Deng Zhi: "Where is Shan Shan?"

The baby was bulging in his arms, and he looked a little sneaky.

"Master Shan Shan is taking a nap. If you miss the young master, go in quietly and take a look. Don't wake him up." Deng Zhi knew that he had a child at such an age, and he probably missed the child in his heart.

Rong Che nodded, looked around, and then went in and closed the door.

He took a deep breath and took out a golden pheasant from his arms.

The golden pheasant was colorful and bright, and it was washed clean without a trace of odor.

He carried the golden pheasant to Shan Shan's bed.

He was in great pain.

What if Shan Shan was bloodthirsty and murderous?

What should he do? The child's nature is like this, can he change it? Will he really not raise a murderer to bring disaster to the people?

Rong Che couldn't sleep all night these days. Whenever he thought of the well-behaved child killing someone, his heart ached.

The golden pheasant clucked.

It walked back and forth beside the bed, and soon woke Shanshan up.

Shanshan sat up suddenly.

He even raised his chubby fist to rub his eyes, and saw the golden pheasant in front of him... His eyes widened instantly.

Rong Che closed his eyes in despair, he didn't want to see the bloodthirsty scene of his son.

But just as he closed his eyes, he heard a scream from the bed.

"Ah!!!"

"Zou zou zou... Zou zou zou..." A childish cry came from the bed, even with a bit of shrillness.

With a bang.

The door was knocked open, and Dengzhi and the nanny rushed in like crazy.

Little Shanshan, who had always been emotionally stable, pointed at the golden pheasant and cried wildly in fear. He kept shouting "Zou zou zou" in his mouth...

Seeing that everyone had no time to react, he slid down from the bed.

His feet landed first, and then he slowly went down with his hands on the edge of the bed.

He used his hands and feet to crawl out of the door.

When everyone reacted, he had already climbed over the threshold.

"Hey, hurry up and pick up the young master! Who brought the golden pheasant into the room and scared the young master!!" Dengzhi was so anxious that he jumped up and ordered people to pick up the baby and catch the chicken.

Rong Che? ?

No, I thought you would pounce on it and bite its neck, sucking blood.

But I didn't think you would run away screaming!

"General, what are you doing here?" Dengzhi saw that his hair was still covered with chicken feathers, and his eyebrows were furious.

Rong Che turned around.

His wife was holding Shanshan, who was trembling and sobbing, and looked at him with a sullen face.

Rong Che...

It's over, it's dead.

In my life, I only fear my wife. (End of this chapter)