When Ming Million greeted Yu San in the front hall, Ming Fei was writing Spring Festival couplets with Ming Yue, who was running fast, and Ming Xinke was also there, she was sitting on the side, embroidering a handkerchief in her hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was the embroidered handkerchief she embroidered for Mingyue.

And she will raise her eyes from time to time to look at the three people who write Spring Festival couplets.

Ran fast and wrote neatly, Ming Fei helped him grind, and Ming Yue watched from the sidelines.

Very warm mode of getting along.

Ming Fei's mood is also excellent, and the atmosphere of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Daddy is greeting the Yu family in the front hall, as for how Daddy talked to Yu San, Ming Fei didn't bother to ask.

What are you doing with Fei Na's brain, anyway, my father won't let myself suffer.

Just when the four of them were getting along warmly indoors, Fan Zishuo, who lived in Jinghua College, came back.

He wanted to visit his uncle first, but he heard that his uncle was summoning guests, so he ran to Ming Fei.

He first saluted Ming Xinke respectfully: "Uncle and aunt are fine." ”

Ming Xinke stood up and said with a smile: "Zishuo is here, sit down!"

Fan Zishuo bowed to Ming Fei again.

Ming Fei also smiled: "Cousin, why don't you write some Spring Festival couplets too?"

"Okay!" Fan Zishuo agreed, looking at Ming Fei's smiling face, his face was slightly red.

Soon, the next person sent another copy of the four treasures of the study, as well as the red paper for writing Spring Festival couplets, and spread it on the round table.

Ming Fei asked Fan Zishuo: "Cousin, are you still used to life in the academy?"

After his cousin recovered from his illness, he went to Jinghua Academy to report, and Ming Million let him live at home and be taken care of, but he insisted on living in the school, saying that it was about to be spring, and living in the school could save the time of going back and forth.

Ming Million no longer insisted on it, so he had to go with him.

But he also took care of everything for him, and arranged for a small servant to serve him closely, which can be described as extremely thoughtful.

"Very good, the teaching of Jinghua Academy is about the same as our Fushu Academy, and I quickly adapted to it. Fan Zishuo put the ink block into the inkstone, poured special water, and was grinding.

He looks elegant and delicate, and his body is full of scholarly anger, plus he has inherited the good looks of the Ming family, and his face is very attractive and handsome.

Looking at his serious grinding, Ming Fei smiled, feeling that although his eldest aunt was full of calculations, his cousin was a simple character.

She answered: "Our family's Fushu Academy and Jinghua Academy are listed as the four major academies, which is naturally very good. ”

"Exactly. Fan Zishuo replied with a smile.

When it comes to the Fushu Academy founded by his grandfather's family, his face is full of pride and a sense of honor.

Fan Zishuo's handwriting is the same as his own, relatively gentle and Zhouzheng.

And running fast, don't look at his young age, but although his pen power is relatively immature, it is not difficult to see the domineering hidden in his font.

Fonts are like character, looking at the font, you can see a person's temperament, and it really makes sense.

Even if her cousin becomes an official in the future, he is afraid that he is not suitable for the kind of power position with complicated interpersonal relationships, but he is suitable for the position of the Hanlin Academy, repairing books, adapting, sorting out lesson plans, etc., which is very suitable for her cousin's character.

And run fast.

When Ming Fei thought of Xiao Kuai's life experience, she had a big head for a while.

Xiaokuai is about to grow up in a few years, shouldn't she find a suitable time to tell him about his background?

It's just that before telling him, she has to contact the eldest princess of Qiang Wu Kingdom to see the attitude of the eldest princess.

If the eldest princess wants to make running fast an ordinary person, then she will cultivate Xiao Kuai as her own family, and she can do whatever work Xiao Kuai does in the future, as long as he likes it.

As for the seizure of power, it will be a very difficult road.

Fan Zishuo and the fast runner hadn't finished writing the Spring Festival couplets, and Ming Million walked in.

Seeing him come in, several people hurriedly saluted.

Ming Xinke's face was happy and shy, her eyebrows were smiling, and her eyes were full of love, she stood up, walked towards him, and served him to take off the big hat on her body.

Ming Fei looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: I spilled a handful of good dog food!

Abuse her as a single dog!

"Baby, I sent the third child of the Yu family away for my father. Ming Million cleaned his hands under Ming Xinke's service, and he walked over and smiled.

Looking at Fan Zishuo and the fast running pen, he couldn't help but nod.

Not bad.

Ming Fei heard this and said, "What is the attitude of the third child of the Yu family? Are you arrogant? Just because you are the son of a hidden family, you dare to be rude to you?"

"You just look down on your dad like this?" Ming Million smiled: "Dad is full of aura, he is a young man, how can he be strong in front of me!"

Ming Fei gave a thumbs up and said, "It's still my dad who is the best." ”

"That's!" got the praise of his daughter, and Ming Million was in a very good mood.

Ming Million said: "Yu San was originally holding a shelf, but for his father's aura, don't say that he is a young man, even an old man who has experienced strong winds and waves has to pay attention to it, so his father didn't give him a chance to explain his intentions at all, and kept talking with him, and in the end, I sent him off directly." ”

Ming Fei snorted out laughing and said, "Then he must not be angry!"

"He's not angry, I'll call him a ghost!" Ming Million said: "The hidden Yu family has always been a behemoth, and Dad can't attack the Yu family openly, but he can secretly make some petty temperament, and it is still very easy to make that Yu Qi pay some price." ”

Ming Fei knew that Daddy was concerned about her being eaten tofu by Yu Qi.

Dad has always been measured in his work, so Ming Fei also agrees with this matter.

At this moment, Mo Weiran, who had not seen him for three days, actually came and appeared in the warm pavilion of Ming Fei Fei Luo Garden.

Fan Zishuo, running fast, and Ming Xinke hurriedly saluted.

Mo Weiran waved his hand, so that they didn't have to be polite.

Ming million glared at him, completely shielding his identity as the crown prince, and now he only saw the foreign man who broke into the back house of the Fuguo Mansion and his daughter's courtyard, and he said, "Why are you here? Why don't you let people report it?"

"Uncle. Mo Weiran didn't get angry at all, he said, "I knew you were all there, so I came over directly." ”

That means that he knows how to take a chance, and if you are not there, he will let his subordinates report and come in.

Ming Million said: "That's not good, just this once, remember to report it next time and come in again." ”

"That's what Uncle said. "But it's his business whether to listen or not.

Mo Weiran said: "Uncle, that kid Yuqi doesn't need you to come forward, I have already taught me a lesson." ”

"How did you teach it?" asked Ming Million.

Mo Weiran replied with four words: "Cut off the root of his life." ”

Dare to eat his wife's tofu in public, and dare to threaten to accept his wife as a concubine, this kind of man, if he does not directly block the root cause from the source, he is afraid that it will affect his daughter-in-law in the future.

Therefore, Mo Weiran directly let people start.

The corners of Ming Wan's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Mo Weiran to be so ruthless, he said: "Can you deal with it? Don't miss anything, let people find out about Fei'er's head." ”

"You can rest assured that you will never find out about Xiaofei's head. Mo Weiran assured.

Ming Million glanced at Mo Weiran and said, "It's twenty-nine years old, what are you doing in my house? It's still early to pay New Year's greetings, and you don't have any business trips." ”

"Come and give a gift. Mo Weiran said: "The gift is in the main hall, and it is a New Year's gift from the little nephew to everyone." ”

Mo Weiran had already picked up Mingyue while she was talking, and carefully asked her how her physical condition was, and what discomfort she had!

Mingyue kissed Daddy's cheek and told him that he was fine now and didn't feel any discomfort.