Early the next morning, Ye Qingyuan and Ye Jinqing's father and daughter had already started to have breakfast, but Shen Li was nowhere to be seen.

"Daddy, my mother won't still be angry with me." Ye Jinqing asked with some concern. She knew that she was angry with her mother this time.

Ye Qingyuan, who was at the other end of the dinner table, said with the same expression: "You also know that you have made your mother ruthless, and those who are sons of man should know filial piety." ”

Even his father, who has always doted on him, has trained himself, and Ye Jinqing's whole person is a little embarrassed.

Ye Qingyuan saw her sullen look, so he said again: "After eating, let's go to the study with my father." Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Ye Jinqing looked smiling again.

In the Ye family's study, the father and daughter sat opposite each other on the small kang, each flipping through the scrolls in their hands.

Ye Jinqing always felt that his own collection of books was different from others. Let's just say that those unique books in the senior brother's library, the things they talk about are not as incisive and unique as the books that her father reads for her, and even the royal collection is not as valuable as her own collection.

Ye Jinqing has been in and out of the palace since he was a child, and because of Ye Qingyuan's deliberate guidance, he has less respect for the royal family than others. But she is still afraid of the family that holds the power of the world.

This rare thing in the royal capital, but her own family has it, although she is young, she understands the truth of her guilt. But Daddy never deliberately hid these books, and he did not shy away from letting his senior brother flip through the books in this study by himself.

Ye Qingyuan noticed that his daughter sitting opposite was a little distracted, and the pages of the book had not been turned for a long time, so he asked out loud: "What is there to puzzle Jin'er?" ”

"It is said that the royal collection is rich, but why do I think I am not as good as my father's book collection?"

As if he didn't expect Ye Jinqing to ask such a question, Ye Qingyuan groaned slightly.

"The royal collection of books is also based on the accumulation of successive emperors from generation to generation, in the end, it is just a collection of books collected by a family, and how can the power of a family be included in the world. What's more, some clans of the Great Yuan Kingdom have a longer history than the Zhao family, and it is reasonable that the collection of books is richer than that of the Zhao family. ”

Ye Qingyuan wanted to say something, but saw that Ye Jinqing looked bored, so he simply picked up the book and read it by himself.

Ye Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Does Jin'er think that what is wrong with being a father, or do you have other opinions." ”

Ye Jinqing replied without raising his head: "When one day Daddy tells me the truth, I won't be too late to say it again." ”

After Ye Jinqing finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ye Qingyuan and looked at the book wholeheartedly. Ye Qingyuan looked at his daughter holding the book, was silent for a moment, and still didn't say anything after all.

The two looked at the book, and this time they saw that it was noon, and it was not until Shen Li's arrival that the two of them were awakened.

After Shen Li entered the door, he first snatched the books of the two of them before he spoke: "Two universities, are you planning to become an immortal?" ”

Ye Jinqing is still young, growing her body, and she is even more impatient with hunger. I didn't think it was when I read the book, but now I'm very hungry.

Ye Jinqing didn't care about pretending in front of Shen Li, got off the kang and ran out of the door in a few steps, but the strings of jade pieces hanging on her body didn't make a sound.

Looking at her daughter's distant figure, Shen Li said worriedly: "Jin'er is unhappy because of Cheng'er's affairs, and so are you, this time you are ruthless not to take her to send Cheng'er." Besides, Cheng'er, you didn't even throw him into the barracks, and now you sent him to the battlefield, and you didn't even give me time to clean up and salute him, but you are hard-hearted. ”

was suddenly complained by his wife, and Ye Qingyuan just smiled and coaxed Shen Li softly.

At the end, he said something brainless: "Jin'er is angry with me, but it's not about Cheng'er." Ye Qingyuan didn't give Shen Li time to reminisce about this sentence, so she went to the outer hall to eat again.

It's night, Jinyang Qinfu, "Master, the medicine has been boiled." ”

Uncle Wei stood aside with a cup of freshly boiled medicine.

Qin Mu put the paperwork in his hand on the desk,

His right hand gently pressed his brow, closed his eyes and recuperated before he stretched out his left hand to take the bowl of medicine. I saw that as soon as he raised his neck, all the medicine in the bowl was drunk, and his expression did not change.

Handing the empty bowl to Uncle Wei on the side, Qin Mu seemed to be a little tired and leaned back on the chair, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Uncle Wei watched that his little master had been working day and night since he came to the imperial capital, and there were countless guns and arrows, so he hadn't slept a single night. Putting that aside for now,

The good body is indeed impregnated with all kinds of wood, stone and herbs every day, and before the person in the imperial city can make a move, the little master himself will collapse first.

"Master, it's a medicine that is three points poisonous, and it's not a way for you to do this."

For a long time, Qin Mu, who was leaning on the chair, didn't make a sound, and Uncle Wei also knew that he was really out of order this time, and was about to apologize, but Qin Mu said loudly.

"Uncle Wei, this is Jinyang."

Hearing the exhaustion and helplessness in the little master's answer, Uncle Wei also really felt sorry for this master he had grown up with since he was a child.

How dare he not know that this is Jinyang, every day here is full of dangers, walking on thin ice, if he once stepped on the wrong step, how could he explain to the prince.

If it's just assassination and poisoning, he is really not afraid, with him, the safety of the little master is not a problem. But here is more about politics and interests, and on that battlefield, only the little master has to bear all the dangers. Qin Mu, who had finished drinking the medicine, seemed to be even more tired, and when Uncle Wei finished cleaning up the copywriting on the table, Qin Mu couldn't support it anymore, and he lay on the bed. The body is tired, but the thoughts are clearer.

Now, although Emperor Jinde has seen a good thing, it is still worth scrutinizing if the inside is really restored. The only thing he had to do was live.

Before the new emperor succeeded to the throne, no matter what he encountered, his only goal was to survive, whether the ants were alive or alive, he had to regain his edge and fold his wings.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Mu's mouth slowly pulled out a smile, and the smile became deeper and deeper, and the hands that were originally placed at his side were also clenched tighter and tighter.

When the young man's love finally reached a critical point, he began to laugh, laughing wildly, no longer the image of a young man and an old man that he had shown during this time, nor was it the immobile look in front of Ye Jinqing.

Now this smiling boy is only a thirteen-year-old and a half-year-old boy, far away from his homeland, like a rootless duckweed, rising and falling in the deep muddy waters of the imperial capital. The midsummer of Jinyang has arrived in a blink of an eye, Ye Jinqing has been afraid of heat since he was a child, not to mention that Jinyang City is hotter than the surrounding places, and this summer in Jinyang is even more difficult for Ye Jinqing.

Although the Ye family has no official status and has not been in business, since Ye Jinqing can remember, although the food and clothing at home are not the most luxurious, they are definitely the most exquisite. In winter, the room is burned with silver carbon, and in the summer, the ice cubes are absolutely generous.

But in the summer, Ye Jinqing still likes to drill into the palace. In her words, it is better to be confined by the rules and regulations of the palace than to steam at home.

It turned out that every summer, Ye Jinqing was too afraid of heat and always put too much ice in the inner room, so he would suffer from cold and cough for a few days every summer.

Last year, it burned for several days due to greed, Shen Li wiped her tears for several days, and this year she said that she would no longer be used to Ye Jinqing, and it was up to her temperament. This year, the ice cubes in Ye Jinqing's room were firmly controlled by Shen Li with a measuring cup, and Ye Jinqing did not let go of his mouth even if he grinded it softly.