The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Chapter 409: Changes in Yang Taobo and his servants

Li Ning stared at the plate of twice-cooked pork in front of him with his eyes wide open. They had been eating vegetarian food these past few days, and even skipped several meals because they hadn't finished their homework.

Yang Taobo swallowed his saliva and was about to pick up some food when Shen Feimo reached out to stop him.

"The princess said this is Li Ning's."

Yang Taobo and Liu Hai were silent, eating grass with a wronged look on their faces.

Li Ning finished the twice-cooked pork under pressure, but he was really full and satisfied.

Shen Feimo took away their bowls and chopsticks and left. Li Ning received two gazes from him. He lowered his head silently. Yang Taobo snorted coldly as he passed by him.

Li Ning didn't dare to speak. Shen Jiarou took a walk after dinner. Thinking of those three people, she looked at Zhang Zirou.

"Sister Zirou, call those three people over."

Zhang Zirou bowed respectfully: "Yes, Princess."

The three of them bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Princess."

"I will teach you to recite poetry and conduct a random check tomorrow."

The three were shocked: No way.

"The moonlight shines in front of the bed."

The three of them finished reciting haltingly, and Shen Jiarou continued.

"It's probably frost on the ground."

"It's probably frost on the ground."

"You are just pretending." Shen Jiarou's mouth twitched when she heard the poem Yang Taobo recited.

"I suspect it is frost on the ground. It is neither you nor the ground pretending. Again, I suspect it is frost on the ground."

The three continued to follow and learn: "It is already frost on the ground."

"You are frost on the ground."

Shen Jiarou held her forehead with her hand: "It is doubt, it is frost on the ground. It is not you, nor is it already you. It is doubt, and it comes again. It is doubt, it is frost on the ground."

……

"Look up at the bright moon, and think of my hometown."

The three of them learned until their mouths were dry: "Looking up at the bright moon with a bitter head, thinking of your hometown with a low head."

"Look up at the bright moon, and think of your hometown."

"When I look up at the bright moon, it is not bitterness; when I look down and think of my hometown, it is not your hometown, but my hometown, my hometown."

Oh, she was really pissed off. She refused to believe in evil and couldn't even teach them a few poems.

Zhen Luosang and the others couldn't hold back their laughter any longer, so Shen Jiarou finally told them to turn around and laugh as much as they wanted, as long as they didn't laugh out loud.

In order to eat meat, Yang Taobo took the initiative to find the elegant Feng Jingyun to ask for advice.

"Guard Feng, is there any way to improve my handwriting?"

Feng Jingyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and finally found one for him. Looking at the piece of cloth that fell from the hanging, Yang Taobo, his master and his servant were confused.

"Prince, what does Guard Feng mean?" Liu Haibiao couldn't understand.

Yang Taobo shook his head. If he wanted to know, there would be no need to stand there like an idiot.

"Guard Feng, please explain it to me. Thank you." Seeing him thank her, Feng Jingyun curled her lips.

"Sir, please sit here and do not move. Do not hold the brush too close to the cloth."

Yang Taobo became more and more confused as he listened, and finally he just stupidly followed Feng Jingyun's instructions, which actually helped the three of them achieve some minor results.

Shen Jiarou looked at it and smiled: "Not bad, there is progress."

Yang Taobo and the other two laughed when they heard this. Knowing that it was Feng Jingyun's idea, Shen Jiarou looked up at him and then smiled gently.

"Keep working hard so that we can have hotpot at the same table for lunch today."

The three of them almost drooled when they heard this, and they worked even harder.

"The bright moon shines in front of the window, I wonder if it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and I look down and think of my hometown." Listening to Yang Taobo reciting more and more fluently, Rezana patted Yaer on the shoulder.

"Do you think that Prince Yang and the others have made a lot of progress?"

Yaer was stunned for a moment, she pricked up her ears and listened carefully, then she smiled and nodded.

Before lunch, Shen Jiarou sat on a chair and tested three people's homework, the first one being Yang Taobo.

"Prince, please!"

Yang Taobo summoned up the courage to speak out: "The moonlight shines brightly in front of the window, I wonder if it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown."

It doesn't seem to be as bumpy as before, with occasional typos, but it's pretty good.

"You take over, bangs."

"Yes, Princess. The moon shines brightly in front of the window, and I wonder if it is frost on the ground. I look up at the moon and think of my hometown."

……

Shen Jiarou made an exception and allowed the three of them to join in their sumptuous hotpot lunch.

Yaer had just taken a bite of fish when she suddenly vomited.

"Ugh..." What happened to her?

When Yang Taobo heard the sound of her vomiting, his brows furrowed. It was so disgusting. They were just about to have a delicious meal.

Shen Jiarou took her pulse and found that it was very active.

"Congratulations on your promotion to mother." Everyone was stunned, and Elemental Frost looked at her in surprise.

"Ya'er, are you pregnant?"

Yaer shook her head gently: "I don't know."

She really didn't know.

When Mr. Li learned that his wife was pregnant, he happily ran over and hugged her and spun around, which scared Madam He so much that she yelled at her.

"Mr. Li, please let Ya'er go. You are such a grown man, but you don't know how to behave properly."

When Mr. Li heard this, he quickly put Yaer down, scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled foolishly. Shen Jiarou lowered her head and pursed her lips slightly and smiled.

"It's okay, just be careful next time."

Under the temptation of Shen Jiarou's various delicacies, the three of them recited poems more and more fluently, wrote more and more standardly, and their etiquette also improved a lot.

"I sleep through spring without knowing the dawn, I hear birds singing everywhere, there are sounds of wind and rain at night, I wonder how many flowers have fallen." Yang Taobo seemed to have found pleasure, and would always recite the poems taught by Shen Jiarou from time to time.

Mrs. Changbo was worried about her son, so she sent a visiting card to the princess's mansion and arrived at the gate on the fifth day.

"Meet Madam Changbo. The princess is in the main hall."

Mrs. Changbo nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you for leading the way." The maid led her to the main hall. Mrs. Changbo inadvertently heard the sound of reading and stopped to listen.

"Mrs. Chang Bo, what's wrong?"

“Is this the sound of reading?”

"Those three people, the prince, are reading."

Mrs. Changbo was shocked. She found it unbelievable because she knew her son's character very well.

Arriving at the main hall, Mrs. Changbo bowed respectfully.

"Your Highness pays respect to the Princess."

"Madam, please take a seat."

Mrs. Chang Bo thanked her respectfully: "Thank you, Princess, for letting me sit down."

The purpose of her visit was to see her son, but she couldn't ask directly, after all, her son was currently in a period of punishment.

Seeing that she didn't tell him her purpose for a long time, Shen Jiarou suggested taking her to the courtyard for a walk.

"If you are not in a hurry, Madam, you can accompany me to the courtyard. There are some chrysanthemums to admire."

Mrs. Chang Bo nodded politely: "Yes, Princess."

A group of people walked towards the courtyard, and the sound of reading was heard.

“Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you…”

"…Just as the lotus leaves have begun to show their tips, a dragonfly has already landed on them."

"A jasper is made into a tall tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

I don’t know who cut out these fine leaves, the spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors.”

……

Mrs. Changbo listened unconsciously for a while before she realized that she had lost her composure.

"Princess, I am sorry for being rude. Please forgive me."

Shen Jiarou raised her head slightly and smiled gently.

"No problem, does this reading sound familiar to you, Madam?"

Mrs. Changbo nodded slightly, but she didn't quite believe it.

"Kai'er, go and invite the three princes to come over."

Kaier said, "Yes, Princess."

Three men came over, followed by the expressionless Shen Feimo and the indifferent Zharmu.

Seeing him, Shen Jiarou raised her eyebrows.

"You don't practice well every day, and you are just lazy."

Zhaermu knew that his master was talking about him, so he smiled innocently and acted coquettishly.

"Master, I will take a break and practice soon."

When he saw his mother, Yang Taobo was visibly stunned.

"Mother, you really came?" He thought Kaier was joking.

Mrs. Chang Bo scolded: "Why, do you think it's fake?"

Yang Taobo smiled shyly, and Shen Jiarou smiled slightly at his rare honest look.