Jian Shiyi is only fourteen years old this year, and her body has not fully grown yet, so she is very light. Zhou Chen picked her up without any effort.
When Cheng Xi in the hospital saw that her girl was brought back by Zhou Chen, she was shocked and looked horrified.
"Your Highness."
Zhou Chen glanced at Shi Yi and looked away. Cheng Xi suddenly didn't dare to speak.
She had lived in the palace for more than two months. Although everyone in the palace said that King Xiao Nanchen had a gentle temperament, she was just afraid. Every time Zhou Chen looked at her, she would panic.
Zhou Chen carried Yu Shiyi into the room and placed him on the bed.
"Your Highness, this fox skin?"
"It belongs to the king's study. From now on, it will be used by Shiyi and let her have a good rest. I will leave first."
Early the next morning, Zhou Chen was waiting in the piano room for Shi Yi to come to class, but it was already past the hour and no one had come yet. He was confused because Shi Yi was never late for class.
But after thinking about it, I understood the reason. It must be the same as in the plot, because he fell asleep in his study and felt that he had broken the rules and messed up the etiquette, so at this time, he was most likely thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors.
Zhou Chen smiled helplessly. He had obviously stayed in the palace for a long time and had changed a lot, but it seemed that there were still many things that had not changed.
This is normal, after all, it is a habit developed over the past ten years, and it is not so easy to change.
So he went to Shi Yi's courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Cheng Xi greeted him.
"Your Highness."
"It's eleven, why didn't you go to class today?"
Cheng Xi said truthfully: "Because of the rudeness last night, the girl is shutting up and thinking about her mistakes."
"Seclude yourself and think about your mistakes? I understand."
With that said, he walked towards Shi Yi's room. Cheng Xi opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.
Zhou Chen walked into the room and saw Shi Yi writing on the terrace by the pool behind the room, so he walked over.
I saw that Shi Yi was serious about copying the book stroke by stroke.
"I heard Cheng Xi say that you are thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors. Is it because of what happened last night?"
Shi Yi immediately saluted and then said in sign language: "Master, Shi Yi knows that he was wrong."
Zhou Chen said with a gentle face: "Master forgives you."
Hearing this, Shi Yi felt a little happy, but still replied with a firm expression: "Although Master has forgiven me, I can't let down my guard. I have to review more and keep it in my mind."
Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhou Chen felt something in his heart. There is a big difference between the thinking of ancient people and the thinking of modern people. Perhaps things that are not a big deal in the eyes of many modern people are just a big deal in their eyes.
thing.
You can talk about the ancients, but this may be the way of life of the ancients. After all, people have different ideas in different eras. You cannot judge the practices of the ancients with modern thinking.
"Eleven, I know what you mean, but the palace is different from yours. Here, you don't have to worry so much. I may not be able to let you be free in other places, but in the palace, I hope you can let go
You, here, you don’t need to restrain yourself.”
Shi Yi was a little hesitant, but was finally persuaded by Zhou Chen, and walked out of the yard with Zhou Chen and went to the piano room to learn piano.
Zhou Chen's life in the palace is also very simple. He gets up in the morning to practice, and then starts teaching Shi Yi to study. He also goes to the military camp every now and then to conduct military parades and train troops. He also usually handles some military affairs, so his life is simple, but also very fulfilling.
If anyone in the palace spent the longest time with him, it was undoubtedly Shiyi. They studied in the morning and afternoon, and often read in Zhou Chen's study or in the library in the evening.
Occasionally, Zhou Chen would secretly take Shi Yi to play on the streets of the city, so for Shi Yi, life in Nanchen's palace was much happier than at the Yang family.
Zhou Chen not only taught Shi Yi piano music from this period, but also taught many classic music scores from later generations. He said that he composed them all by himself, which made Shi Yi admire him even more.
The colors of spring are rich, from light green leaves to colorful flowers, all kinds of colors gently sway in the spring breeze, adding touches of gorgeous color to the earth.
Beside the pond, Nao Shiyi played the piano music very carefully, while Zhou Chen sat aside and listened.
After the song ended, Shi Yi looked at Zhou Chen expectantly.
Zhou Chen smiled and praised: "Very good, you mastered this piece of music very well and you have made great progress."
After receiving Zhou Chen's praise, Shi Yi was like a child who got a candied haws of apple, extremely happy.
For her, receiving praise from Zhou Chen was more joyful than anything else.
"Your piano skills have improved a lot. Starting from tomorrow, you will stop learning piano. I have added a new lesson for you."
"What?" Shi Yi asked curiously.
"count."
"count?"
Shi Yi was very surprised, she didn't expect Zhou Chen to teach her this.
Zhou Chen explained: "Don't underestimate arithmetic. It is actually very important. If you learn arithmetic well, you will be able to deal with many things in the future. At least accounting books and the like can be dealt with easily."
Shi Yi smiled at Zhou Chen. She was just curious for a moment. In fact, no matter what Zhou Chen taught her, she would learn it very seriously, even if it was just for Zhou Chen to praise her.
The longer Zhou Chen spends time with Shi Yi, the more Zhou Chen develops an illusion.
During this period of time, he could feel that Shi Yi was becoming more and more dependent on him, and he liked to get along with Shi Yi the most in the palace.
As time passed day by day, Shi Yi learned more and more things and respected Zhou Chen more and more.
There has been no war for a long time, and everyone in the palace is very relaxed. If you can live such a relaxed life, who would want to go to the battlefield and fight to the death?
On this day, Zhou Chen went out. When he came back, he found that many strangers had come to the palace. After entering the palace, he realized that some of these people were from Zhongzhou, some from Qinghe, and some from other places.
They all came to give birthday gifts to Yu Shiyi.
Zhou Chen looked at the gifts everywhere in the hall with a calm expression. This battle was huge, but to him, it was nothing.
He just glanced at it lightly, and then went to find Shi Yi.
Shi Yi was painting lotus flowers by the pond. As soon as he finished painting, he saw Zhou Chen approaching, and immediately saluted Zhou Chen with a face full of joy.
Zhou Chen waved his hand, walked to her side, and looked at the lotus picture on the case.
"Well, your paintings are getting better and better. Among all your paintings, the lotus is the best."
Shi Yi was even more happy to receive Zhou Chen's praise. What she is best at is painting lotuses, and what she likes most is painting lotuses.
"The palace and the Tao family have sent you so many birthday gifts, why don't you go and see them?"
In front of Zhou Chen, Jian Shiyi shook her head without hiding it, saying that she was not interested. She preferred to draw lotuses here instead of looking at the gifts.
Zhou Chen smiled slightly and said, "I have also prepared a birthday gift for you, do you want to see it?"
When Shi Yi heard this, he was immediately surprised and nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of expectation and desire.
Chapter completed!