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Yang Ruqing also smiled and said, "You're wrong. Strictly speaking, the Han family has produced more than two empresses. During the Rebellion of the Pseudo-Emperor, Empress Dowager Han Ruyi should also be counted!" > Wàn Qìngchūn was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted his head.
"Right, right, it's three queens. I did miscalculate." he said. I chatted with Wan Qingchun for a few more minutes. I figured that they had probably finished dinner over there, and the dishes were likely already cleaned up. Yang Ruqing stood up and said, "Come on, I'll take you to meet my mother. Let everyone get to know each other." Here's the translation of your content, keeping in mind that we only translate the text within the tags: Let me know if you have other text snippets you'd like translated! ? Then, Wan Qingchun stood up as well, “Well then, I’ve paid my respects to my aunt. I should be going now.” Just out of the study, he happened to meet Da'an at the front gate. "I was just about to come and invite the National Duke to sit in the main hall for a while!" said Dayan with a smile. Yang Ruqing said, "We're also planning to go there, let's go together." Upon arriving in the main hall, Xiaohua accompanied Mrs. Sun while Chen'er stood respectfully beside them. Xiao Duo and Xiao Jie were absent, likely having returned to their own rooms.
Seeing Yang Ruqing and Dayan bring in a strange-looking noble man, Sun Shi habitually stood up. This is the HTML tag you provided: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!After Yang Ruqing made the introductions, Wan Qingchun stepped forward, clasped his hands together in a respectful gesture, and performed a standard bow to the Sun family. Then Mrs. Sun smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries with him before they each took their seats. Yang Ruqing called Chen'er over again, "Chen'er, this is your Uncle Wan." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! ? Chen'er smiled slightly at Wan Qingchun and respectfully called out, 'Uncle Wan.' In fact, the moment Wan Qingchun stepped into the main hall, his first glance fell on Chen'er. Why? Because he was this big, it was the first time he saw such a handsome and aristocratic young boy. > Moreover, this child's features clearly show who his father is: General Guo Fengtang! > "Elder sister, is this child the one you and your brother-in-law were kidnapped with by bandits all those years ago?" Wan Qingchun asked with some excitement, his eyes on Chen'er, gazing up and down, back and forth, unable to take them away. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!To be honest, Chen'er really dislikes being looked at so closely. If the other party is a woman, she might be able to bear it. But if the other party is also a man, then it's... But compared to being scrutinized by someone like Wan Qingchun, Chen'er was more downcast about her own mother. Oh, it seemed that everyone in the world knew about her lost son. Everyone in our hometown, Changping Village, knows that I've come to the capital city. Even foreign dignitaries have heard of it... It probably shouldn't be known by many more people, right? On her shoulders, a pair of soft hands gently rested, and Yang Ruohui’s voice followed immediately, reaching her ear. “Yes, this is exactly my son Chen’er, whom I and Feng Tang lost contact with seven years ago. He only came back this year.” she said. Wan Qingchun nodded repeatedly, "If I met this child on the streets of Chang'an, I could recognize him as your son at a glance. He's so similar, just like his general brother-in-law!" > Yang Ruqing curled her lips. Wan Qingchun's gaze fell once again on Chen'er. He asked kindly, "Chen'er, how about you and your mother go to Uncle Wan's house to play together another day? Uncle Wan's house has lots of fun things and many delicious snacks!" Chen'er smiled and nodded obediently, replying with a single word: "Okay." Wan Qingchun patted his body all over, then took down a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Chen'er. > "Go ahead and play with it," Wan Qingchun said. Chen'er, however, didn't rush to take the jade pendant. Instead, she looked up at Yang Ruohua. Yang Ruqing glanced at the jade pendant. It was made of mutton fat jade and emitted a warm and soft glow under the lamplight. It was obviously high-quality, far better than the jade pendant that Dayan had sent yesterday. > Of course, Da An's current conditions are definitely no match for Wan Qingchun's. Besides, the gift from her elder uncle was light in weight but heavy in sentiment. Yang Ruqing understood this, and so did Chen'er. "It's a gift from your elders, you can't refuse it, so just accept it," she smiled and said to Chen'er. Chen'er just reached out with both hands and respectfully received the jade pendant, not forgetting to thank Wan Qingchun for it. Wan Qingchun looked on with appreciation, seeing her demeanor as humble yet dignified, composed and generous, calm and collected. This child is simply a blend of the eldest sister and general brother-in-law's best qualities, and they are also very well-mannered. “Elder sister, speaking of which, your twins are already seven years old. As your uncle, I haven't met Chen'er until today! Next time you come to the capital city, remember to bring your daughter over to play too!” Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "This trip to bring Chen'er over is not just for fun. You see, Yingtian Academy is about to start accepting students, and he came here to take the entrance exam." As for my daughter, forget it. She's too mischievous, wilder than any boy. Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Wan Qichun's eyes showed a deep envy.
"Big sister, your daughter is so enviable, and your son is even more jealous!" He said, “A child who is only seven years old going to take the entrance exam for the Yingtian Academy? This is truly a genius.” Yang Ruqing smiled, she lowered her head to look at Chen'er who stood beside her obediently, and said, "Isn't it true that geniuses can't be forced? Since my son wants to try, as his mother, I definitely have to support him." Wan Qingchun nodded repeatedly, and towards Chen'er he held up a big thumb: “You have guts! Your uncle admires your courage, kid. Whether you pass the exam or not, when the exam is over, your uncle will give you a heavy gift!” Chen'er lightly curved his lips. He really didn't care about these grand ceremonies and formalities. Here is the translated text: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! Yang Ruqing and Dayan sent Wan Qingchun to the front of the courtyard to get on the carriage. Wan Qingchun whispered to Yang Ruqing, "Big sister, to be honest, I fully support my nephew taking the exam for the Yingtian Academy." “But the threshold of Butsky Academy is truly high, and the headmaster is a tough nut to crack, impervious to both swords and poison,” “Not to mention others, just take that Zhang Liangyu boy for example. His father is a Grand Scholar of the Cabinet after all,” Even so, he still couldn't get Zhang Liangyu to go to Yingtian Academy. But, if the general sister-in-law and the Emperor talked about it, maybe the Emperor would consider the general sister-in-law's great achievement this time... "You misunderstood!" Yang Ruqing interrupted Wan Qingchun's words. "Chen'er took the exam for the Tianshu Academy, relying entirely on his own abilities. Both I and Feng Tang wouldn't go to anyone to ask for favors." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! “Feng Tang has not yet met Chen'er, and does not know that Chen'er has come to the capital to prepare for the Tianshu Academy exam.” "But I dare say, even if he knew, he absolutely wouldn't go to the Emperor to ask for favors and have Yingtian Academy make an exception and accept him. And naturally, Chen’er wouldn't be willing to be a special admit student either." Yang Ruqing said.
Wan Qingchun was stunned, and also a little dumbfounded. Yingtian Book Academy was the best academy in Great Qi, even on this entire continent. The masters inside were all great scholars and renowned teachers. But in the eyes of high-ranking officials like Wan Qingchun, the headmasters and teachers of Yingtian Academy were also a bunch of stubborn old fogeys who clung to outdated traditions. Please: m. |