The Lady Who Was Counterattacked (12)

Yan Yuan's joke did not attract Mo Ye's reprimand, Mo Ye just smiled and seemed to divert the topic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qingshan was in front of him, standing under the plane tree, because it was winter, the plane tree was standing in the jungle, Yan Yuan glanced at Mo Ye a few times in a row, "Father, is this the plane tree?"

"What?" Mo Ye didn't understand why Yan Yuan asked like this, and asked rhetorically.

Yan Yuan said: "Fengqi Sycamore, Sycamore Tree is like this?"

Pointing to this light and convex tree, how can there be a little bit of a plane tree, Mo Ye shouldn't be misremembering, right?

Such an obviously disgusted tone caused Mo Ye to smile, "You, you, don't forget what season it is." ”

Mo Ye said: "The sycamore is a spiritual tree, and it is not a phoenix that dares to perch." Now in winter, just in time to get the materials needed to make the violin, the next spring flowers will bloom, and this plane tree will grow even better. ”

Yan Yuan sweated profusely, she really forgot that it was winter and everything was withering, "Father only came to fetch things at this time, and he had already prepared it." ”

Mo Ye said: "Everything in the world has its own laws, and conforming to the way of heaven and nature is the way to survive." Everyone in the world is the master of the world, but this world has never been controlled by people, people want to survive, if they don't coexist with nature, how can they survive in the long run?"

Hearing Mo Ye's sigh, Yan Yuan was also very surprised, the topic of coexistence between man and nature was only taken seriously in the twenty-first century, but he didn't expect Mo Ye to have such an advanced consciousness. Yan Yuan's gaze was too scorching, Mo Ye turned his head and asked, "What?"

"Father knows so much!" Yan Yuan hurriedly spoke, and his admiration for Mo Ye went to the next level. Mo Ye wrung his eyebrows when he heard this: "No matter how many good things you say, you have to study hard, and if you dare to be lazy, you will never be spared." ”

Yan Yuan...... She just praised her sincerely, how could she have become an ulterior motive in Mo Ye's eyes.

Superfluous arguments are useless, Mo Ye also asked people to start taking materials at this time, Yan Yuan didn't understand, just followed behind Mo Ye, listening to how Mo Ye commanded the master to take materials, the more he listened, the more Yan Yuan sighed, Mo Ye understood a lot of things.

"Uncle!" Yan Yuan followed behind Mo Ye, listening intently, when he suddenly heard a call, Yan Yuan didn't react for a long time, until someone called: "Prince!"

Mo Ye, who was also staring at the wood intently, also reacted after hearing this call, and the person who came was the prince Chong who was dressed in civilian clothes.

"Prince!" Mo Ye and the prince greeted each other, and Yan Yuan became even more conscious, and followed Mo Ye to call: "Prince!"

Then he lowered his head and looked at the master who took wood, Mo Ye said, this is the key to taking wood. Mo Ye was talking to Prince Chong, "Why is the prince here?"

"That's why my uncle came, that's why I'm here. Prince Chong's gaze fell on the bare and convex plane tree, "This plane tree was discovered before I left Beijing, but it was not the time to collect materials, and I didn't expect my uncle to find out about it." ”

"That's the minister's first step. Mo Ye said with a smile, but he didn't mean to give up. Prince Chong smiled and said, "Since my uncle got it first, I can only say that I have nothing to do with this sycamore." I remember, my uncle already had a good piano?"

This is the reason why Mo Ye took the sycamore. Mo Ye smiled: "Yuan'er wants to learn the piano with me." ”

As soon as Prince Chong heard this, his eyes fell on Yan Yuan's body, Yan Yuan was staring at the master who was taking the material and looked very seriously, and he forgot Mo Ye and Prince Chong at all. "In the early years, I heard that my uncle wanted to find someone who could inherit the mantle, but I haven't been able to meet a person who satisfies my uncle, and my uncle thinks Yuan'er is suitable?"

"Whether it's right or not, you have to try it. Mo Ye also looked at Yan Yuan, who was concentrating, "There are too many smart people, but they can often learn things well, but they are not smart people." ”

At this point, Prince Chong also nodded in approval, "Uncle is right. ”

"What are the prince's plans?" Mo Ye has always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to have a good talk with the prince, and now that he has met, Mo Ye asked.

Prince Chongyi smiled and said, "I've always wanted to be my uncle's heir?"

Mo Ye shook his head, "As long as the prince has a heart, he can benefit the people of the world." It's too condescending to be my heir. ”

"But uncle, what do the people of the world have to do with me?" Prince Chong said very coldly, Mo Ye's brows were almost knotted when he heard it, and he stared at the prince for a while, "So, what do you want?"

The crown prince shook his hand and said: "Don't worry, uncle, isn't it time to choose now?" And the decision is not in the hands of you and me, but in the hands of my father, you should ask what he wants." ”

"Haven't you ever thought about the people of the world, nor have you ever thought about the queen?" Mo Ye asked, and the prince smiled confidently and said: "I should not be this prince, and I will protect my mother." ”

Mo Ye was dumbfounded when he heard this, he didn't doubt the crown prince's ability to protect the queen, otherwise, he wouldn't want to make the prince the next emperor. The prince has the ability, and there is no shortage of scheming means, but he doesn't care about everything, Mo Ye and the eldest princess don't know how many ways to change the prince's mind, but they haven't succeeded. And the queen, who was also thinking of persuading the crown prince, has never had such a mind since the prince left Beijing.

"Okay, okay, father, take it, take it!" When Mo Ye was entangled, Yan Yuan's laughter came from the other end, and he looked happy, as if he had obtained some rare treasure, but it was just a piece of wood.

Mo Ye heard Yan Yuan's words and walked over, a large piece of wood was placed on the ground, Yan Yuan happily said to Mo Ye: "Father, I have counted, this plane tree is not only a hundred years, it is already two hundred years old, you see its annual rings." ”

Yan Yuan pointed to the tree that had been cut in half, and happily shared with Mo Ye that it was the first time she had seen such an old tree.

"How does Yuan'er know that you can know the age of the tree when you count this ring?" Prince Chong suddenly leaned over and asked, Yan Yuan was dumb when asked, how could she answer that it was taught by the teacher, in this era, don't you know how to count the age?

"I read it in a book. I don't remember any books, they should be miscellaneous books. Father, father, are we going to carry it back?" Yan Yuan didn't want to explain to Prince Chong why he knew the age of the tree and quickly diverted the topic.

"No, we'll go back when you're done polishing the piano. Mo Ye said this, Yan Yuan was completely stunned, "You want to make a violin here?"

"It's just a good outline, and if you want to make a good piano, you can't do it in January. Mo Ye poured a basin of cold water directly on Yan Yuan's head, "Come, teach your father how to make the outline of the piano." ”