The next day, before dawn, the two of them had already waited outside the Yanhui door, but until the middle of the day, the door of the study did not open. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when Yu Zhuliu couldn't help but want to bang on the door and break in, the door finally "squeaked" and opened.

Yan Hui stood inside the door and beckoned to the two of them like a ghost, and then floated in with vague steps.

It's been a night without sleep?

Yu Zhuliu looked at Yu Mo, the other party didn't say anything, just lowered his head and walked in.

They had also been to Yu Yuandao's study, but they had never seen such a messy study.

The floor was littered with military books, codexes, discarded paper balls, and even a half-broken snail.

Has this study been robbed?

And the culprit of all this is holding a teapot in a circle chair, pouring the cold tea inside, which is extremely bitter after the tea is cooled, but this coldness and bitterness can make Yan Hui sober up a lot.

Yan Hui's sideburns were scattered, and now he was black, although he relied on tea to refresh himself, he still couldn't help yawning.

She casually gathered away the manuscript paper scattered on the table and handed it to Yu Mo on the side.

"Let's see if it can be used, if it can, let him learn it in the next few days, and when he learns to memorize it completely, you will carefully copy it, and find a loyal minister to offer it before the expedition, and come back with an official name for him." ”

Yan Hui said as he handed over two other pieces of paper, one of which was painted with a piece of soft armor, and the other with a small repeating crossbow.

"If the things on these two pieces of paper can be made before San'er leaves, he will use them, if he can't make them, then these two pieces of paper cannot be kept. ”

Yu Mo looked at the things in his hand, although they were written by Dai Pen, the handwriting was blurry and scribbled, and there were even a lot of typos, but this did not affect the value of these papers at all.

Especially the soft armor and the small crossbow.

"Where did you find all these things?"

Obviously, Yu Zhuliu also knew the value of these papers, and if any of them were taken out, it would be something that shocked the entire Xia Shang Dynasty.

"Yu Xiaosan, you will never understand how far there is a difference between a smart person and an elm pimple like you. ”

Yan Hui said and pointed to his head, "Do you believe it, in this, let alone a few military books, I can write it for you even if it is the way to govern the country." ”

"I don't say it on weekdays, just because I'm low-key, you know?"

Yan Huiyou was not at ease and told again and again.

"If outsiders ask, you will say that your eldest brother sorted out his deceased father's things, and sorted them out from them, no matter how bad they are, they simply say that they were given by the Taoist in the mountains, and your father relied on these to become the general of the auxiliary country. ”

"Daoist in the mountains?" Yu Zhuliu frowned when he heard this, "Will anyone believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Don't worry, the more nonsense, the more people believe it, otherwise these emperors still say that they are the true dragon emperors, have you ever seen a dragon......?

Seeing that Yan Hui was about to hook up with the rebellion, Yu Zhuliu hurriedly said, "Okay, it's okay, the more you talk, the more you talk nonsense." ”

Realizing that she was speechless, Yan Hui couldn't help but rub her eyes, she was so tired that her brain began to short-circuit.

She needed a break.

Such a Yan Hui, Yu Mo saw it in his eyes, he knew that she didn't sleep all night last night, but looking at her current appearance of being calm and talking, it was hard to imagine that she was the woman who tortured herself in the middle of the night with painful memories.

"That's right," Yan looked back at Yu Mo, "There must be a family child who knows martial arts in the Guogong Mansion, you go and pick a few who can ride and shoot over, I have something to do with them." ”

"Okay, when you wake up, I'll let them come. ”

Yan Hui beckoned to Yu Zhuliu, who stepped forward in a daze, "What else do you have to say?"

"Yu Xiaosan, I have prepared the horse and the shortcut for you, whether you can catch up with those barefoot walking the sheep intestine trail, it depends on you. ”

Yu Zhuliu looked at these things, only to feel that his heart was complicated, "You took out these things for this?"

"Or else?" Yan looked back at Yu Zhuliu, "Do you want me to carry these things all the way to the coffin?"

"As I said, we are a family, even if I die one day, I will be buried in the ancestral grave of your Yu family, and the tombstone will be engraved with the three big characters of Yu Yan's family. ”

Yan Hui said and touched his chin, "Otherwise, Yu Xiaosan, for the sake of me being so good to you, why don't we discuss how about not carving these three words, in fact, it's good to only engrave Yan Hui." ”

"You woman, you can't have some good words in your mouth!" The one who cursed himself to death at every turn, look at this meaning, and arranged everything after his death.

"People are born to die, so why make a fuss. Yan Hui said and waved his hand at the two of them with a disgusted expression, "Why should you go, anyway, I'm going to get ready for bed." ”

Yan Hui yawned, lay back on the soft couch in the study, adjusted the pillow to a suitable position, and wanted to nest on it to sleep.

Suddenly, the aroma of red dates came, and Yan Huiben's hungry stomach instantly played a chorus.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Mo placing a porcelain bowl on the small table next to the soft couch, and on the brown soup base, there were three or two pitted red dates floating on the base.

I was far away before, and I could only smell the aroma of red dates, but when I got closer now, I couldn't hide the bitterness unique to the medicinal herbs.

If Yan Hui guessed correctly, this should be a bowl of avoidance soup, it is really difficult for Yu Mo to think so "thoughtful".

"Is this a dodge-ko soup?"

At this moment, only Yu Mo and Yan Hui were left in the study, and Yan Hui naturally did not shy away from it.

"Yes. Yu Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the ground in front of him, this was the avoidance soup that Jian Twelve had boiled and loosened.

"Hmm. Ying Xia, picked up the bowl and drank it all, and by the way, chewed the red dates floating on it to dispel the bitterness in his mouth.

"I've drunk the medicine, you go down. ”

Yan Hui put the bowl on the table, "When you go out, tell Lychee, and call me again at dinner, I want to drink chicken soup for dinner, the kind without red dates." ”

"Good ......" Yu Mo responded, and put the bowl into the food box, at this time, Yan Hui had already nested back on the soft couch, but when he said these three or two sentences, he was already asleep.

Yu Mo carried the food box and gently closed the door.

Outside the house, where are the remaining streams?

"Did she eat?"

"I've eaten it. ”

"Asleep?"

"Slept. ”

"Big brother, did you quarrel with her?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you haven't called her mother since this morning. ”

Yu Zhuliu said: "Although she is younger than me, but this time I am really convinced, how can you say that her little head can contain so many things?"

In the constant chatter of Yu Zhuliu, Yu Mo looked at the study behind him.

He really didn't call her that today......