Outside the window, there is a spring light, full of flowers. A tree full of pear blossom branches, pear blossoms are flying in the wind.

It has been half a month since she returned home, and the days of being idle for half a day and looking at the floating clouds in the past are gone.

The Jun family was worried that she had been raised outside the family since she was a child, and she had no talent, and as a prince and noblewoman, it would inevitably make people laugh, Su Qianli did not cause much movement when she returned home, and she had this idea. So, from the women's red needlework to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them were arranged for her.

Su Qianli is not stupid, in Liyin Temple, Mrs. Shi often takes her to learn words and read, she learns quickly, so she always spends half a day learning, and half a day is scattered.

Now that she is coldly chained to the boudoir middle school to learn that, and her mother is inspecting and her eldest sister is urging her, Su Qianli is deeply depressed.

In addition to taking care of the housework, Jun did not forget to visit her homework every day.

Mr. Steward, the manager of the clan studies, brought Su Qianli's subjects for half a month. Read:

The first lesson, piano, jia jia jia. Comments: The skills are rusty, the sex is casual, but the talent and spirituality are excellent, and the daily logistics and practice will be able to achieve something.

Jun nodded with satisfaction.

The second lesson, chess, Jia Jia Jia. Comments: Quick thinking, foresight, very good!

Jun's eyes were a little appreciative.

Lesson 3, Book, Jiajia Jia. Comments: Strong memory, inferences, unique insights, plastic talents!

Jun's shooting is amazing, good!

Lesson 4, Drawing, A A Jia. Comments: Gifted and temperamental, good at landscapes, birds, beasts and insects.

After reading the four lessons, Mr. Steward glanced at Jun, who was smiling from ear to ear, and then glanced at Su Qianli, who had a delicate expression, hooked the corners of his lips, and read:

Lesson 5, women's red needlework, propylene and d. Comment: Give up early.

Jun's expression froze instantly.

"The above are all the homework results of the three girls in the past half month" Mr. Steward put away the subject book, thought about it, and emphasized again, "There is no falsehood"

Su Qianli lowered her head in embarrassment, she really didn't know how to get a red needlework, and the female gentleman simply ignored her after breaking down several times.

"It's just a lesson, you don't have to care" Su Yankai didn't know when he came.

Su Qianli suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Father is fine"

Su Yan replied with a well, touched Su Qianli's head, and then took the subject book in the hand of Mr. Steward, opened it and looked at it, while saying, "Needlework is such a thing, it is naturally good to have talent, there is no need to worry, you can understand a little, you want it, some people embroider it for her, you don't have to be so strict with her"

The reason is this truth, Jun's frowned, "Which woman won't be a female red, if she goes to her mother-in-law's house in the future, won't it make people laugh at it......"

Su Yan laughed, "Who dares to laugh at my insignificance, even if she doesn't know five arts, no one dares to laugh at her"

…… Su Qianli opened her mouth, your daughter and I are still quite smart.

Su Yankai glanced at it, and his expression gradually became stunned. When he looked up at Su Qianli again, his eyes were magical, shocked, and there was a faint hint of surprise and excitement.

Su Qianli was lowering her head at this time, missing the surprise in Su Yankai's eyes.

Su Yankai coughed lightly to hide his emotions, "slim...... Love to read? ”

Well? Su Qianli looked up and was stunned, and said "I like it"

Su Yankai looked at her with slightly gloomy eyes, and no longer asked more, but instructed Su Qianli to continue to study her homework and not slack off, so she waved her sleeves and left.

Jun looked in the direction he had disappeared and frowned.

After her father left, Su Qianli finally sighed tiredly, why is her father forcing her to learn now?

Peeking at the uncertain look of the Jun family, Su Qianli's mind turned slightly, and she opened her mouth to beg, "Mother......"

However, the Jun family didn't give her the slightest chance to ask for help, and turned to look at her, "Since your father has spoken, then Miao Miao should study hard and not slack off"

Su Qianli wanted to wail very much, but she didn't dare, so she had to mutter, "But I don't think the second sister's homework is outstanding......"

The three words of the second sister came into Jun's ears, and her expression suddenly became complicated, as if she remembered something, "Ahem, okay, listen to your father's right"

……

Not far from the neighborhood, there is a teahouse named Cha Li. It is a place where many literati and writers gather to chat, make friends and talk about their aspirations.

In a quiet private room, two women with extraordinary bearing are leisurely sipping the newly produced tea of the tea bowl.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, refreshing. One of the older women lazily lowered her teacup. Zhu pursed his lips lightly and said, "This tea is acceptable"

The woman's phoenix eyes are lightly picked, the green onion is white and the jade nose is straight, and the pink lips are slightly hooked, just like a peony in the city, which is amazing and gorgeous. The hair bun is matched with five phoenixes and sunrise hanging beads and hairpins, and she is dressed in a gold thread gauze skirt, elegant and generous, and her nobility is difficult to hide.

This woman is the Emperor of the Great Yuan, the third princess Jun Mingluan

The woman sitting opposite her was lightly pulled in a bun, only a flowing cloud hairpin was pinned to her hair, her eyebrows were smoky, her eyes were soft, and under her left eye, a little tear mole was pitiful. A smoky gauze skirt sets off the color of the city.

Fingers are like green onions, and she gently puts down the teacup in her hand, so that people can see at a glance that this is a woman who is soft to the bones.

This woman is also the emperor of a country, the fifth princess of the Great Yuan, Jun Qingsu.

"A cup of spring dew temporarily stays in the guest, the armpit breeze is a few immortals, there is a lot of tea in the tea house, but it is never repeated, just like a passer-by in a hurry, you go to the tea to stay, all look at fate"

Jun Qingsu smiled, "This boss is interesting, I don't know what this tea is called?" ”

Jun Mingluan's eyes blinked narrowly, and he smiled lowly, "Drink Jun"

Jun Qingsu was stunned for a moment, and the word "Yinjun" was like a soldering iron stuck to her heart, which made her feel hot.

With such a muddy and charming name, Jun Qing had no desire to taste tea again.

Drink Jun stayed, this is the real name of this tea, she deliberately bit off the last two words, knowing that she misunderstood and did not explain, the next moment Jun Mingluan laughed heartily.

"Sister Huang, aren't you teasing me again?" Jun Qingsu squinted at her and smiled helplessly.

The latter waved his hand happily, no, absolutely not, just as you thought.

Jun Qingsu would be a fool to believe her again at this time. Got up from the futon and watched Jun Mingluan "go"

"Huh?" Jun Mingluan stopped laughing, "Where are you going?" ”

Jun Qingsu slowly gave birth to a lotus, and did not look back, "General's Mansion, my grandmother has been sick recently, I'll go and see"

"Oh, hey! Ziyu wait for me"

It is usually difficult to go out of the palace, but today I was able to get out of the palace, or in the name of my grandmother.

However, as soon as he thought of seeing that amazing young man, Jun Qing's jade face was dyed crimson again.

The feelings in her heart are surging, this is the deepest secret she hides......

For her female red needlework, Jun's has always adhered to the principle of not giving up and not abandoning.

Su Qianli looked at the newcomer Mr. Female Red, sighed helplessly, pondered for a while, simply let it go, and handed over the finished product in her hand, "I've embroidered it, please, please take a look"

The female gentleman took it with a gentle eyebrow, and encouraged, "The third girl doesn't have to care too much, of course beginners can't be achieved overnight, everything has to be done slowly...... Learning ......"

Looking at the silk thread disordered, it can't be painted, and it can't be done...... Finished product. The female gentleman wiped his sweat silently, but there was a frenzy in his eyes that became more and more courageous, she was the best female Mr. Red in the capital, the girl she had brought her, which was not like a skillful rebirth, she did not believe in this Miss Su San.

The sun is shining, the clouds are rolling, but unfortunately the girl in the boudoir has no time to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

From time to time, there was an exclamation in the embroidery room of Lixiao Courtyard, which was quick and short, as if it had been pricked by a needle.

"Third sister!" Su Shangfeng came to Su Qianli like a god descending from heaven.

Su Qianli put down the things in her hand in surprise, and hurriedly went out to greet her, walking with a breeze, as if to say, sister, help me, if you don't save it, my life will be at rest!

Su Shangfeng is still wearing a red and black short-fight suit, and he wears white hook jade at his waist. "How about going to the school with Sister A today and showing you Sister A's heroic appearance?" She asked with a grin.

"Okay," Su Qianli replied almost without thinking.

These words were heard by Xuan'er, who happened to come to the door, and hurriedly said, "The second girl can't, Mrs. instructed the third girl to practice the five arts in the house today, if you take it to play, Mrs. is afraid to blame the third girl."

Su Shangfeng glanced at Xuan'er, and at first glance she was a maid cultivated by her mother, who followed the rules and was bored.

Su Shangfeng pulled Su Qianli unhappily, "When the sky falls, I will hold it on my back, the third sister don't be afraid!" After saying that, he patted his chest.

Originally, Su Qianli was still worried, but as soon as Su Shangfeng said it, that worry dissipated without a trace.

Suddenly, Su Shangfeng leaned over and whispered, "My mother is a paper tiger, don't worry about her, it's ...... Just don't let Sister know about it."

Su Qianli was stunned, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, "Second sister, don't worry, Ah Li doesn't say"

Su Shangfeng has been crisscrossing the national mansion for decades, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of a Su Yasheng. This is a well-known thing, so whenever she gets into trouble, people are used to going to the eldest lady first, and then tell the lady.

The two walked out of the courtyard happily, but Xuan'er was sad, she stood in place hesitantly, her eyes wandered, and she just saw Miao'er holding a green bamboo in her mouth, jumping and walking.

Xuan'er was angry and tore off the bamboo in her mouth, "Are you a dog?" It's uncomfortable to hold something in your mouth for a while."

Miao'er was taken aback, "Ah! Sister Xuan? ”

This bamboo is verdant in color and tender in texture, it must be the bamboo in the third son's wind hall, Xuan'er's expression changed slightly, "You are becoming more and more unruly, if you let the third prince know, be careful about your skin"

Knowing that she was at a loss, Miao'er carefully took back the bamboo, put it in her pocket, and smiled, "Hehe, I know, can't I just hide it?"

Xuan'er sighed helplessly, the third prince was humble and polite, and of course he would not punish her for this, "Are you idle?" ”

Miao'er was still worried about Sister Xuan's punishment, so she waved her hand again and again, "No, no, no, I'm busy, ha, busy"

"Busy stealing bamboo?" Xuan'er smacked for a moment.

Miao'er surrendered instantly, "I was wrong, Sister Xuan, woo...... You see me, there is an old mother above, and there is a ...... below."

"The third girl was taken to the school by the second girl, you go over to serve the girl, there are many knives there, look at the girl carefully, don't hurt her, if I see the girl have a little bruise, you will live to the end"

Miao'er was stunned, hey?

The school field is a place dedicated to the training of military generals and the training of elite soldiers. Dayuan Heavy Martial Arts, only high-level martial families can open schools to train private soldiers.

Now in Shengjing, only Yao, Su, and Qin have school fields and private soldiers.

The Su family school field is located in the suburbs of the east of Shengjing, Su Qianli and the two drove the carriage to come, the soldiers guarding the door looked at it, and saw the eye-catching Su family emblem on the carriage, and hurriedly ordered someone to open the huge wooden door, the iron chain creaked and pulled, and the wooden door fell.

"There are no carriages in the school field, let's go" Su Shangfeng said. Seeing the school field for the first time, Su Qianli was a little curious, followed behind Su Shangfeng, and looked around as she walked.

There were patrolling guards outside the school grounds, and Su Qianli counted them, and there were ten teams. sighed, how could there be so many private soldiers.

The school yard is in a ring, the inner wall is in the shape of a ladder, it should be for the people who sit on the seats, and on the high city wall, looking up, there are several pairs of patrols checking the post.

Although it does not have a grand appearance, it is very simple and open. There were a few trees sparsely standing in the school yard, but the trees were luxuriant, and the sound of insects on the trees spread far away into Su Qianli's ears.

Surprisingly, it's quiet.

Under the pergola, Su Qianli lightly looked back at the few young people of the Su family in front of her.

She was growing taller and thinner. The bun is not dressed up too much, and only a glazed hairpin is different from the hair. From a distance, it is impossible to tell whether she is a young man or a female Jiao'e.

There were a few bold young men on the field, looking at Su Qianli curiously. Several teenagers saw Su Qianli looking at Mian Sheng, and after whispering a few words to others, they looked at her a few more times.

Su Qianli didn't pay too much attention to the teenagers who were curious about her.

Most of those teenagers are children of the Su family's branch or collateral lineage. At this moment, he was obediently standing in front of Su Shangfeng to be trained.

A gust of wind suddenly blew beside her, Su Qianli was stunned, turned her head to look, Miao'er was cross-legged and gasped, "Aunt, girl, slave, ha...... Here comes the slave."

"What are you doing here?" , don't chase her here, let her go back, Su Qianli's expression was complicated, and she subconsciously moved to the side.

The small movements fell in Miao'er's eyes, and she didn't explain, but got tired of Su Qianli's small body, "The slave is here to save her life"

Well? Su Qianli raised her eyebrows: "Did you steal Xuan'er's apricot blossom cake?" ”

Miao'er poured herself a cup of tea, and almost squirted out when she heard the words, "If I do that, you won't be able to see the slave now."

"Poor Mouth"

Su Qianli looked down the field, and several waves of teenagers wearing the same short and energetic outfits walked up the stairs one after another, leaving Su Shangfeng alone on the field, and she sat on the ground, as if waiting for someone.

"Huh? Is there a game today? A young girl's voice sounded, Su Qianli's eyes flowed, and two figures, one tall and one low, came into view.

Su Ling and Gao Xuecian came hand in hand, and the words seemed to be intimate.

Su Qianli looked at Gao Xuecian with some surprise, "Sister Xuecicada? ”

The latter also saw Su Qianli, saluted Su Qianli, and smiled, "The third girl is fine"

Su Ling saw that it was Su Qianli, took a rare look, turned his head and snorted, crossed Su Qianli and sat not far away, and patted the seat on the side, "Sister Xue, come here, sit here"

Su Qianli didn't have time to care about it, but looked straight at Gao Xuecian, "What's the matter, Sister Xuecian doesn't know Ah Li anymore?" ”

Gao Xuecian was slightly stunned, and then laughed again, "Ah Li's mouth is still so unforgiving"

The tone returned to the previous intimacy, and Su Qianli also felt intimate, "After returning home, my mother has been letting me learn this and that, and I haven't asked you to find your relatives?"

Gao Xueciao's face was slightly gloomy, and she shook her head slightly.

Even if they are relatives, they must not be related by blood, and they may not be able to get shelter if they find it. Thinking of this, Su Qianli lowered her eyebrows.

The two were chatting here, but Su Ling was not happy, she deliberately made Su Qianli ugly, she didn't want the other party to ignore herself, and ignored it so thoroughly.

Su Lingqi fried Hu, and suddenly a plate of fragrant pastries appeared in front of him, "It's apricot blossom cake!" Su Ling exclaimed in surprise.

Miao'er smiled with a breezy face, "Miss Ling likes it?" But what to do, this is what the slave maid prepared for the three girls......"

"I want it too!" Su Ling pulled the plate unrelentingly, the Han family had never allowed her to eat these sweet pastries, for fear that she would have tooth decay and bad teeth, but she didn't know that the more she was not allowed, the more Su Ling wanted to eat.

Su Qianli looked at Miao'er suspiciously, when did I say I was going to eat this?

Miao'er met her, blinking slyly.

"I don't eat it, give it to her"

When Su Ling heard this, he said happily, "Did you hear it, she didn't eat it, give it to me!" After that, without waiting for Miao'er to speak, he took it away.

Suddenly, the wooden door of the school opened again, and a hurried sound of horses' hooves broke in.