The county lord of Changning walked out with a soft little girl, Mo Aotian greeted him with a smile, hugged the child over, and smiled at the many guests present: "This is my eldest daughter, thank you for your face appreciation and participation in the little girl's first birthday banquet." ”

"This kid looks so good!"

"yes, look at these eyes, how smart!"

"This kid is fair-skinned, like the county lord of Changning."

"This child's eyebrows and eyes are like that of Lord Shangshu."

Even though the guests didn't see how the pink-carved child resembled the couple, the beautiful words were one after another.

Today's Mo Aotian has become the secretary of the Ministry of War, and he can be regarded as holding real power.

The salaries of the Lin army's troops must be released from him, which can be regarded as pinching the lifeblood of generals everywhere.

Borrowing this real power, he has secretly gathered several generals for his own use, and even privately withheld the salaries of the generals' army who did not want to join him and distributed them to the generals who took refuge in him.

When the banquet came to draw lots, Yu Xiaoxiao's current name is Mo Yuyan, nicknamed Yu'er.

Yu Xiaoxiao complained about this name in her heart, after all, Yu Yan or something, she is a bit like a female supporting actress, or a white lotus.

Yu Xiaoxiao was lying on the red silk cloth, surrounded by many bits and pieces of gadgets, including pens, abacus, books, jade pendants, and gold ingots......

Yu Xiaoxiao felt that nothing was as reliable as gold, but in the world, yellow and white things looked tacky, although everyone wanted silver in their hearts, but they had to pretend to be high.

Follow the customs, so Yu Xiaoxiao also pretended to be taller, stretched out her hand, grabbed a brush with her left hand, and grabbed an abacus with her right hand.

The noble daughter of the family does not need to be particularly good at reading, but more needs the ability to be the director of the family.

So her county lord's mother told her more than once that she had to grab the pen and the abacus.

After seeing the child grab the pen and abacus, the guests praised again. Reading Temple

"It seems that the county lord will be a good hand in charge in the future!"

"Who can marry the county lord, the ancestor has burned high incense!"

Yu Xiaoxiao yawned, and the county lord of Changning picked up the child and said with a smile: "The child is sleepy, sorry everyone, I am out of company." ”

After the county lord of Changning left, Mo Aotian continued to push and change cups with others until late at night.

Yu Xiaoxiao secretly opened a gap and looked at the county lord's mother.

Although it is a good thing to have a gentle and high-status mother, but after getting along for a while, Yu Xiaoxiao felt that the way this mother smiled at herself was very fake.

At first, Yu Xiaoxiao was indeed a little shaken, thinking about it, she would recognize the county lord's mother as her mother, and not think about the rebellious couple.

But after a long time, she calmed down, and felt that it was not appropriate.

Although the couple was estranged from themselves, they were also frank, at least they would not be hypocritical.

And she really likes Zixia Peak and wants to learn light skills.

In this county lord's mansion, he either eats or sleeps every day, like a fool who can't take care of himself.

"Sleeping?" The door was pushed open.

Mo Aotian strode in, a little drunk.

Seeing Mo Aotian, the Changning County Lord's eyes showed fear, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said softly: "It's still ...... Not. ”

If you really ask if you are sleepy, you won't just push the door in.

The county lord of Changning laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, and now his mother only knows how to eat fasting and recite Buddha, for fear that the high-ranking imperial concubine will not please look at her.

Her father and mother can't be trusted, and she can only rely on this man, even if she knows that this man is not sincere.