The reason why Han Chen designed Chen Xiaoxianggong was not as Chen Jiru thought, just to play a joke on his brother.

But when he saw that Chen Houzhao, he stayed in Zhuangzi for a few days, and he couldn't bear the loneliness, and secretly poked and poked a few times, wanting to go to the county seat to explore the Qinglou Chu Pavilion.

When they first dated, Han Chen naturally didn't care about him.

But now, he really regards Chen Houzhao as a brother.

This kid is only fifteen years old, and although his stature is not low, he is very strong, but after all, it is time to grow his body.

Unlike later generations, the people of the Wu Dynasty, even if they were wealthy in the family, developed a little later.

In other words, Chen Houzhao can still grow this kid.

In addition, if the young man does not know moderation, he will inevitably cut down his body, and he will raise it in the future, after all, he will lose the foundation, and he will be weak and sick, and he will die short-lived.

Even if it's not so serious, but the young man doesn't know the preciousness of the essence, and he cried when he looked at the old hole.

remembered that the last time in the Qingyu Building, Chen Xiaoxianggong took more than a dozen little ladies alone, and Han Chen had a toothache.

But Chen Houzhao is in a rebellious period, directly restricting him, although most of them will listen to his brother's words, but after all, he secretly pokes and pokes in his heart is not beautiful, what if there is a drama of running away and drilling the green building?

As a last resort, I can only guide him to the martial arts that he is interested in, and from the beginning of this flat foundation and the construction of a training ground, I can detain him in order to succeed.

Chen Houzhao didn't know that he was in the set, but he felt that the words of the second brother were the most agreeable, and he was worried about winning with the fifty Yiwu families in the future, so he casually agreed to come down and work with Han Chen as a supervisor to supervise the construction of the training ground.

The three brothers gossiped for a while, had dinner, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

In the past few days, Chen Jiru is obsessed with "The History of Confucianism", Han Chen dictates the book, and can produce more than 50,000 words in half a day, and in the other half a day, the stenographers sort out the manuscript, and at night, Chen Jiru holds the manuscript and reads it at night.

When I read about it, I circled around the house alone, like an old donkey pulling a mill.

I only feel that the second brother is talented, and he can record such a strange text in such an oral statement, if he can go through the imperial examination, I am afraid that he would have been named on the gold list long ago, and he would have been the champion of the red cloak!

After two days like this, Chen Jiru found that his reading speed could not catch up with Han Chen's speed of recording books, and he suddenly felt a big head.

What kind of demon is this second brother who swore to him?

The manuscript is divided into two parts, one is a messy shorthand and the other is a complete one, and the complete one is naturally sent to Xin Xintang every day so that it can be engraved by the bookstore, and when the book is completed, it can be printed on a large scale.

And the shorthand part was left to Chen Jiru to enjoy chasing books.

After this thing found that his speed of chasing books could not catch up with the speed of Han Chen's book, he simply slowed down and copied this "History of Confucianism" again, but on weekdays, he lacked the conversation with the two righteous brothers.

Besides, Chen Houzhao Chen Zilong went back to his house excitedly, and Xiao Deng Zi made hot water early and scalded his son-in-law's feet.

Chen Houzhao only felt that if he followed his second brother, there would be no time for him to be bored.

chattering, regardless of whether Lao Wei and Xiao Deng Zi can understand it or not, talk about military training.

Xiao Dengzi looked adoring, and served the prince with his hands and feet, and his performance was just right.

Lao Wei made a move on the side, and from time to time he responded to Chen Houzhao, but when he thought of the method of military training, he couldn't help but laugh a little deeply.

The young master is on the rise, and Lao Wei will not break through the tricks.

When you really suffer, you will come to persuade and give the master a step.

Thinking of this, the smile became more and more kind, like watching his grandchildren proudly show off in front of him.

Under Dong'er's service, after Han Chen washed up, he fell asleep until midnight, when he suddenly found that someone had climbed into his bed!

It was the end of October, and there was only a crescent moon in the sky, which was not bright, and the light that could penetrate the room was even darker.

In a hazy and dim way, Han Chen felt that someone was lifting his quilt.

Wake up instantly!

It's not just that the big bull is vigilant during the day, always guarding against the murderer who wants to murder his uncle, it is Han Chen himself, and his mind is also tight.

Could it be that poisoning and robbery are not successful, and the opponent wants to play assassination?

But it doesn't feel like that.

The person who lifted his quilt was obviously very nervous, his hands trembled, and although the panting voice was thin, he could hear a rather rapid and nervous moment.

Be...... Dong'er?!

This girl, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, why is she lifting my quilt?

Could it be that I was worried that Aunt Ben was not sleeping well, so I took a special look to see if I wet the bed?

Countless thoughts flashed in his heart, but Han Chen continued to pretend to be asleep quietly.

In fact, there was a guess that he least wanted to happen, and he didn't even want to guess...... Dong'er is also the one behind the scenes! She got up in the middle of the night to stab Aunt Ben's neck!

Han Chen couldn't accept this guess, but he had to think about it, anyway, Uncle Ben has a golden body and is invulnerable, what do you like!

Dong'er stood in front of the bed, lifting the corner of Aunt Han's quilt, snorting and panting, but there was no next move.

Aunt Han who pretended to be asleep was anxious for her, girl, if you have nothing to do, just put down the quilt first, if you do this, Aunt Ben will catch a cold!

Before Han Chen finished complaining in his heart, Dong'er made up her mind, and with a snort, she got into the quilt by herself, and then wrapped the quilt tightly......

This girl was only wearing a single dress, and her thin and small body was cold and cold, obviously drilling her aunt's quilt, which made her secretly cheer up outside for a long time.

Han Chen had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, only feeling that the little girl around him kept shaking, and he didn't know if she was nervous or if she had been freezing outside for too long.

Pursing her mouth and gritting her teeth, Dong'er finally stretched out her sinful little hand to Aunt Chaohan, who was trembling......

"Stop!"

In the darkness, there was the voice of Aunt Han's righteous words, "If you have something to say, don't do anything!" ”

Dong'er thought that her uncle had already fallen asleep, but she was awake? Suddenly frightened, I almost fell out of bed!

Han Chen leaned sideways into the bed, compacted the quilt between the two, and forcibly divided two independent spaces, that style was clearly like a good home for anti-Deng disciples, and Dong'er's nose was almost crooked!

Ben girl, is it so scary again?

"Okay, what's the matter, let's talk slowly."

Han Chen was triumphant, leaning sideways, supporting his head with one hand, and a pair of eyes sparkling in the night.

"Auntie...... Uncle, I, I was sent to you by the young lady to be a personal maid. ”

Dong'er pouted aggrievedly, and in a pair of eyes, there were tears, "That's it, that's it, the maid in the room." ”

The voice is cowardly, aggrieved, and I really feel sorry.

It's a pity that Aunt Han's heart is like iron.

"So what?"

Han Chen's body shrank back, "Don't you want to force Aunt Ben?" ”