Wan'er and Xiu'er will indeed be punished for doing this, the master is talking, and the two of them are interrupting here, which is very disrespectful.

Listening to the sound of the dragon against the scales, Su Fenglin thought that he couldn't continue to bypass the topic, and spoke again: "Your Highness-"

"If you want to continue to persuade me to take the heir, then Mr. should not speak, I still have some things to deal with, so I will retire first." As the words fell, the dragon turned around and walked away without pausing.

"Temple..."

Su Feng didn't say a word, and the dragon scales were gone.

In the room, only Su Fenglin, Xiu'er, and Wan'er were left.

Su Fenglin looked outside the door in a daze for a long time, but when he came to his senses, he sighed: "Alas, it's even more difficult than I imagined." ”

Turning around, the two little guys looked at Su Fenglin with blazing eyes.

“...”

"Sister, Long Reverse Scale wants to marry you, and he still says so righteous words."

"Sister, such a good man, let's get married, anyway, I have to help him win the heir in the future."

"Then my sister will be the queen of the dragon in the future!"

"Then we are the Dragon Queen's favorite maids, below the two and above the ten thousand!"

The two little guys, you say a word to me, and Su Fenglin's arrangement is clear, and the more you talk, the more excited you become.

"Alas~"

Su Fenglin had expected this to be the case, so he held his forehead again, and said helplessly: "Okay~ Do you think that if he marries me, I will marry?"

"That's... Sister, if another one marries you, will you marry? ”

Hearing this, Su Fenglin's face was tender, and he didn't answer the question, but said, "Don't tell him about this matter." ”

"My sister is thinking about him! Protect him! Hmph, anyway, it's almost time to leave the Terran for the New Year, my sister will definitely go back, if my sister sees him again, where will we be..."

Talking and talking, the two little girls are worried again, my sister is obviously cold like a fairy, but she is cheap to that person, it is really - a good cabbage was arched by a pig.

In order not to be nagged by Wan'er and Xiu'er, Su Fenglin hurried to the backyard, closed the door, and thought about how to let the dragon reverse the scales to take the heir.

"Since the soft ones can't work, we can only come to the hard ones."

Su Fenglin fanned the feather fan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, thinking about it.

...

This is the dam of the Qinglong country, located in the southeast region, because it was established in Liaodong, it is called the Liaodong Dam, about 3,000 kilometers long, about 120 meters wide, built more than 50 years ago, and is still the Huo Weichao of the Ministry of Works, after the completion of the first dam in the Nine Heavens region, it happens that the position of the Ministry of Industry is vacant, under the support of the Crane Feather and Long Aobo, it was promoted by the Dragon Emperor to the Ministry of Works.

But they only know that the Liaodong Dam was built beautifully and became the first dam in Jiutian, but they don't know how many people were buried in it, and how many people were oppressed by this Huo Wei Dynasty Shangshu, and how many silver taels were greedy.

"Your Excellency the Governor, are you worried about the dam again?"

"I know exactly how Huo Weichao Shangshu built this dam at the beginning."

"Fifty years have passed, isn't it okay, Lord Governor?"

"It's because of the past 50 years that I'm afraid of something."

Under the dam, the two discussed, the leader was dressed in a dark blue wide-sleeved robe, the cuffs were inlaid with gold wire, the head was covered with a black gauze hat, his hands were on his back, and a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes of life revealed a touch of sorrow.

"Alas~"

The governor of Liaodong shook his head and sighed, he really couldn't imagine what he would do if this dam burst without warning.

"Goo! Mutter! ”

Just as the governor of Liaodong sighed, white flew down from the sky.

"Goo-goo!"

The letter bird landed on the shoulder of Sun Wukong, the governor of Liaodong, waiting for Sun Wukong to untie the envelope.

Sun Wukong didn't care when he saw the letter bird falling, but after looking at its feathers, he raised his eyebrows, and then said excitedly: "Finally, it's here." ”

...

In the beginning of autumn, it will naturally rain heavily, for the fox clan and the cat clan, it is the most annoying season, every time it rains, Su Fenglin will teach Shangguan Xiu'er and Shangguan Wan'er to read and write in Zuiyue Xuan.

Whenever Su Fenglin asked the two little guys to practice calligraphy, Wan'er would be miserable, it was too boring.

"Sister, I don't want to practice calligraphy, it's better to practice calligraphy than to go to a fight."

Wan'er put the pen on the table and complained to Su Fenglin: "Is it good for my sister to teach me to use a sword, it's okay to tell me to plan." ”

She blinked and her eyes widened, and she really didn't want to practice calligraphy.

Xiu'er was not disturbed at all, she was at ease, and finished writing one article after another.

Looking at the contrast between the two little girls, Su Fenglin shook his head, walked over and gently touched Shangguan Wan'er's head.

"As the so-called - the wonder of the three ends of the husband, don't use the pen first; The mystery of the six arts is nothing more important than the silver hook. Su Fenglin taught softly: "This sentence comes from the "Pen Array Diagram", which means that the sword of a warrior and the tongue of a strategist are not as good as a pen. ”

"But sister, I really don't know what's the use." Wan'er touched Su Fenglin's hand and coquettishly.

"Meditation, grinding, resting and recuperating, the purpose of practicing calligraphy, Xiu'er has almost completed today's task, Wan'er, if you don't complete it again, beware of my sister, I will punish you for not being able to eat dinner."

When Wan'er heard that she couldn't eat dinner, she was instantly deflated, and sat on the table with peace of mind, thinking while writing, what did my sister just say... Eh, what a husband three ends.. What, unconsciously read out: "The pen falls and the rise and fall determines the wonder of the three ends, and the ink writing is innocent and the mystery of the six arts." ”

Well, that's it, and it's also catchy to read. Shangguan Wan'er was triumphant, accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Fenglin's sinking face, quietly stuck out her tongue, and concentrated on practicing calligraphy.

"Does the pen fall or die?" Su Fenglin said to himself: "It's not bad." ”

She looked out the window, it was still raining heavily, and the refreshing breath blended in from the window, and this weather had been like this for five consecutive days.

"It's coming."

Su Fenglin said lightly: "But there must be news in three days." ”

"Knock! Lord Xuan, if you have to tell you. ”

Su Fenglin was still thinking about how to let the dragon reverse the scales to win the heir, and there was a knock outside the door.

"Go."

Su Fenglin raised his chin at Xiu'er.

Xiu'er comprehended, and after listening to the report of the subordinate outside, she came back again.

Without waiting for Su Fenglin to ask, Xiu'er said slowly: "Sister, the waiter of the Ministry of Works has not changed, it seems that the ginseng sent by the envoys of Wei last time was won by Long Ao. ”

"Hmm." Su Fenglin nodded: "Long Aoguang will definitely be angry, such a layout, consuming countless financial resources and manpower, and in the end, he was still won by the fifth son, tsk, it is completely worth the loss." ”

Su Fenglin didn't care about the position of a waiter, because this was just a waiter's position, and it couldn't help Long Reverse Scale, her goal was the six major scholars, or the three chiefs.