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"Second master, how do you know they're back." Huzi was a little curious, these two masters seemed to be omnipotent, how did he do it.

"Huzi, you know by using your brain, these officials are the most suspicious, killing a horse gun is just commonplace, if we ran away at that time, maybe now it will be their dead soul under the knife." Huang Dali had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he was really tired of licking blood on the knife all day long, and now only Young Master Shen could save us!

Huang Dali and the others discussed again and decided to divide the troops into two ways, some of them went back to the cottage first to discuss with the big boss what to do in the future, and the others went to find Young Master Shen first, hoping to abandon the darkness and turn to the light in time.

Linjiang small building

An Lan walked to the living room with Nangong Nuo, who was obviously in a bad state, and waited for Mrs. Ji. An Lan looked up and saw Han Qiao didn't know what to think, her cheeks were crimson, and An Lan rolled her eyes, knowing that she had thought of those forbidden things for children, but it was difficult to say whether the protagonist was her aunt or Han Qiao.

Mrs. Ji appeared when An Lan was about to fall asleep, and Nangong Nuo's face became more and more difficult to look at.

Mother is really, when she has a father, she forgets the rest of the people, and she almost doesn't know her......

"Lan'er, do you have something?" The corners of Mrs. Ji's eyes turned up, and the tenderness in her eyes couldn't be dissolved, An Lan shuddered unconsciously, Auntie, is this going against the rhythm of growth? I haven't seen my aunt for a while, and my aunt is a few years younger than before, so it's no wonder that the saying that love is the best cosmetics is true.

"Auntie, there's nothing special, it's just that when I met my cousin today, he seems to be very unhappy, you and your uncle should care more about him." and uncle Nangong Han, you can't always irrigate the fertile land of your aunt, but also take the time to water your love crystallization, that is, cousin Nangong Nuo.

"Oh, No'er, have you met the woman you like?" Mrs. Ji turned her head to look at Nangong Nuodao.

Nuo'er is a little thin, Nangong Han has also done too much this time, tired all day long, it actually caused me to almost forget Nuo'er, if it wasn't for Lan'er's reminder, I would have forgotten Jì, it really shouldn't be, Mrs. Ji thought of this, her face was full of guilt, Nuo'er, this child, has been sensible since he was a child......

"No, mother." Nangong Nuo replied flatteredly.

The mother finally remembered that she still had a son, and this time the cousin was indispensable. Why can't you be as straightforward as your cousin when you talk by yourself? But my cousin is amazing!

"That's being dumped?" Mrs. Ji was surprised.

"Mother, what did you say?" Nangong Nuo was a little surprised, his mother and father stayed together all day, confused? What did she mean by what she just said?

"Nothing?" Mrs. Ji sighed, and was about to say something to comfort Nangong Nuo, when she looked at it casually, she saw An Lan who was meditating, so she asked calmly,

"Lan'er, what are you thinking? Why didn't Xiao Xuan come with you today? ”

"Auntie, I'm thinking about irrigation~" As soon as An Lan said it, she realized that something was wrong, how could she tell the truth, isn't this a shame?

"Irrigation? Is there a problem with the field you bought again? As soon as Mrs. Ji said this, she found that she had poked An Lan's sore spot, so she stopped in time.

An Lan's eyes darkened, she also thought of her own fields, and now she can only comfort herself, those fields should never be owned by herself, otherwise she will inevitably be depressed.

"Lan'er, have you finished reading the methods I gave you to manage the fields? At the end of those methods, I also wrote down how to make zuò windmills for irrigation. Mrs. Ji saw that An Lan didn't react, so she continued,

"If you want to make a windmill, I'll ask your uncle to find someone to help you."

"Auntie, it's better to draw a drawing of your writing, and I can still let the master make it, by the way, there are no windmills in Xuanyuan Kingdom?" An Lan was surprised.

Didn't Shen Moxuan say that the Second Emperor would make a big ship back then? How could there be no windmills for agricultural irrigation? It's not scientific!

"You girl, you know how to call your aunt all day long." Mrs. Ji saw that Nangong Nuo seemed to be very tired, so she asked very distressedly,

"No'er, what's wrong with you, do you want to go back to your room and rest first."

"Mother, I'm fine, you and cousin continue to talk, and it's good for me to listen to it from the side." Nangong Nuo said with a smile.

"You child, if you are tired, go back to the room, my mother has ignored you during this time, my mother is now apologizing to you in front of your cousin, and my mother will definitely change it in the future." Mrs. Ji said with a guilty face.

"Mother, don't do this, I understand. You and Dad haven't seen each other in years, and I know a lot to say. Nangong Nuo said, and a trace of blush flashed on his face.

Mrs. Ji patted Nangong Nuo's shoulder, sighed, and didn't speak again.

"Mother, you and your cousin continue to talk, it's important to get down to business." After Nangong Nuo finished speaking, he looked at An Landao for a long time.

Mrs. Ji nodded in understanding, so she asked Zhi'er to bring rice paper and prepare to draw drawings in the living room.

Seeing Zhi'er trotting out, An Lan asked with some curiosity,

"Auntie, are you sure the drawings will be drawn in a while? Isn't it going to be painted for days and nights? ”

"What do you know, I used to play earlier, so I learned to sketch, and then I didn't eat children, I learned to draw quickly, although I haven't drawn for a long time, but the foundation is still there."

"Auntie, are you so powerful?" An Lan felt incredible, the aunt Mrs. Ji in her eyes was just a dusty woman who admired flowers and planted flowers, she actually told me today that she could paint? So, isn't it?

"Auntie, are you proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" An Lan saw that Mrs. Ji just smiled lightly, so she asked.

"I can't talk about it, I just understand it a little." Mrs. Ji said modestly.

"Auntie, I really admire you." An Lan looked at Mrs. Ji with sparkling eyes and said.

Look at Mrs. Ji, this is a model of crossing women, integrated with Xuanyuan Kingdom, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, on the other hand, she is a stupid girl who is messing around, she thinks she is a little smart, but she doesn't know that she is so superficial in the eyes of others, fortunately, it is not too late to know now, she can't write, but she must learn martial arts, now our family is even Xiaohe is working hard to learn martial arts, how can I fall behind......

Mrs. Ji just smiled indifferently, but Nangong Nuo heard it in a fog, her mother actually knew how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Doesn't she only grow flowers? Nangong Nuo wanted to continue thinking, but was interrupted by Zhi'er's words.

"Madam, the rice paper you wanted." Zhi'er respectfully presented the rice paper and pen and ink, and said in a low voice.

"Well, Zhi'er, you grind first." Mrs. Ji commanded lightly.

"Yes, ma'am." Zhi'er agreed and began to grind seriously.

……

An Lan came out of the small building in Linjiang happily, today is really a happy event, and she actually harvested the manufacturing method of the windmill, but she didn't understand, why didn't her aunt make it herself?

That's right, people like myself would think of earning money all day long, and my aunt needs spiritual needs, which is different from my "materialism", hehe!

An Lan returned to Anfu, and not long after, Shen Moxuan also returned to the mansion, and Anlan mysteriously pulled Shen Moxuan to the study, and handed him the drawings drawn by his aunt and asked him to check it himself.

After reading Shen Moxuan's whispered a few words to An Lan, she flew away, and An Lan learned that Shen Moxuan had taken care of the construction of the windmill, so she felt that she had nothing to do.

By the way, I didn't ask Shen Moxuan how things were going in the wasteland just now, this guy ran faster than a rabbit, and he was angry.

Half a month later

Shen Moxuan took An Lan, Xiaohe, Han Qiao and others to a wasteland near the river, An Lan saw a group of people assembling a windmill, she remembered that the professional term for a windmill seems to be called a waterwheel, but we are used to calling it a windmill.

It's just that why those people are a little familiar, so she asked Shen Moxuan in a low voice,

"Shen Moxuan, I seem to have seen them there?"

"Of course I did, they robbed you, the tall and thin man over there is called Huang Dali." Shen Moxuan whispered in An Lan's ear.

"What? Those mountains~" An Lan found that Han Qiao and the others had an inquiry in their eyes, so she stopped talking.

"Shen Moxuan, you are looking for death! Those are bandits, and you actually treat them as laborers? If you really have you, aren't you afraid that they will beat you? Oh, yes, you're thick-skinned, and you can't pierce your skin with a knife......"

"Girl!" Shen Moxuan was a little helpless, she was naughty again.

"Hanqiao, you go and send someone to invite the princess, and say that we made a waterwheel and invite her to watch the ceremony." An Lan thought that she was a fairy, but she partnered with the princess, and Princess Biyun was also her own person, so she had to call her if she had any good deeds.

"Yes, miss." Han Qiao took the order and left.

……

"Your Royal Highness, you are here, so soon?" An Lan was surprised.

"What? I can't come. Princess Biyun teased.

Rou'er obviously showed a displeased expression on her face, and she said in her heart: "Why does the princess have to mess around with these people all day long, insulting the royal demeanor, if the emperor knows, we slaves and maids will be miserable." ”

"No, Her Royal Highness the princess cares about the people...... Care for food and vegetables...... The folk girl is really admired. An Lan said ashamedly.

Princess Biyun covered her mouth and smiled,

"As far as your poor mouth is concerned, what kind of food and vegetables, such cheesy and slightly simple words can only be said by you An Lan, every one of those official sons and daughters has seen me, who is not flattering me, only you speak so humorously."

An Lan saw Princess Biyun smile with her eyebrows, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as long as the princess was used, she didn't have to worry about that thing happening again.

Alas! Luo Qiye, you are about to become my inner demon, I don't know what you think, but you actually fell in love with my sesame mung bean-sized industry......

Rou'er hated it in her heart: "Diao Min is Diao Min, and she can't say anything, Her Royal Highness the princess just feels fresh for a while, and when she gets tired of hearing your nonsense, you just wait to be unlucky!" Although the princess is kind, as long as you have the slightest ill-intention, you will definitely be beheaded by the sword of the chief of the guard...... You can be proud now! ”R1152