Wanwan, who was sitting in front of the desk, casually flipped through some books that were placed next to her hand.

Almost, all of them are the words that Yinyu collected for himself. And in the past few days, Yinyu knew that he was going to go on an expedition, so he ordered Qinglan to collect more books for Wanwan and come back.

Wanwan took a book of words at random, and just opened it a little, and then put it down again. Now, she doesn't have much to think about reading the book. Speaking of which, Yinyu is very powerful.

I don't know.,Where did Yinyu collect so many books.。 It's also true, it's not easy.

Wanwan bit her lip, but decided to tidy up so many books a little first. There were so many books on the table that she seemed to have forgotten to put them back on the shelves after reading them.

Picking up a book at random, Wanwan walked to the edge of the bookshelf. Coincidentally, I found a book at the bottom that had accumulated dust.

There are actually a lot of books on the shelves. Most of the books, Wanwan has also read. Even if some books are complicated and not very good-looking, Wanwan will always flip through them.

After all, in fact, most of those boring books were read by Yinyu in the past. He dabbled in a wide range of books and was asked to read a lot from an early age. When Wanwan was bored before, she also flipped through it at random, wanting to know what Yinyu liked to watch.

At this time, she found a book that had accumulated dust, which made Wanwan a little surprised and strange.

Because, it stands to reason that she should have read these books. It's rare to find a dusty one, and of course it's strange.

Thinking of this, Wanwan took out the book that had accumulated dust. As soon as the book arrived in her hand, Wanwan was slightly stunned after carefully brushing off the dust on it.

The moment she saw the name of the book, Wanwan immediately understood why among the many books, only this one had a lot of dust on it.

It turns out that this is a Buddhist scripture.

Buddhist scriptures, Wanwan remembers that she had seen them when she first came to this study. Later, I flipped through it, and I never looked at it again.

Sure enough, it's slowly getting dusty here. Fortunately, although the pages were a little yellowed, they were not moth-eaten. It seems that the sanitary environment in the palace is still excellent.

"Buddhist scriptures?" When Wanwan was about to put down the Buddhist scriptures, she seemed to remember something. I simply picked up the Buddhist scriptures and walked directly to the desk again.

Half an hour later, Wanwan looked at the Buddhist scriptures she had copied, clapped her hands with satisfaction, and shouted, "Nian Xia, come here." ”

After hearing Wanwan's voice, Nian Xia at the door immediately came in and asked, "Fujin, what's the matter?" ”

"This is the Buddhist scripture I just copied, you can take it and burn it." Wanwan said: "I don't have anything to do, copy some Buddhist scriptures to pass the time, and I can still calm my mind." ”

Wanwan actually wanted to do something for Yinyu, but after thinking about it, she felt that she had to go out and toss if she burned incense and worshiped Buddha or something. When I went to Ganlu Temple and saw the abbot again, I didn't know what kind of situation it would be.

Besides, if Wanwan wants to go to Ganlu Temple, then she must bring Honghui with her. At that time, there may be many inconveniences.

But she is in the house, and sometimes she has nothing to do, so it's good to find something to do.

"Ah, how did Fu Jin remember to copy the Buddhist scriptures." Nian Xia was also surprised when she saw what Wanwan handed to her, so she said, "But... Fujin's handwriting is really beautiful. ”

"Pick up the Buddhist scriptures, this Buddhist scripture looks like that."

"What's going on?" Wanwan said: "It's all going to be burned, as long as it's written seriously, it's actually pretty much the same." By the way, is Honghui at Master Zhang's place at this time? ”

"yes." Nian Xia replied: "Master Zhang is telling a story to Little Brother." Recently, Little Brother has heard a lot of stories, which seem to be stories in historical records. ”

"The slave thinks that our little brother is very smart, and he will be very good at reading in the future. And... Today, Mr. Zhang seems to be talking about that... Qimen Dunjia. ”

"Little Brother is also interested in this. Fujin, you said, will the little brother become a general like our prince in the future? Qimen Dunjia... It sounds like a great feeling..."

Become a general?

Wanwan thought of Honghui's immature face, remembered that he looked harmless to humans and animals when he laughed, and she couldn't imagine what he would be like when he was decisive on the battlefield.

"Where can I tell you what will happen in the future?" Wanwan thought about it and said, "But it's up to him." As long as he is willing and works hard for it, it will be fine. ”

"Hmm... The slave thought it would. Nian Xia looked forward to the future seriously, and couldn't help but feel very beautiful. Suddenly, he suddenly realized again: "Ah, the slaves and maids have almost forgotten their business." ”

"The slave maid will help Fu Jin take these Buddhist scriptures and burn them now." After Nian Xia finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Nian Xia finished speaking here and was about to leave, and Honghui came in just at the door. Honghui took small steps, and asked as he came in, "E-niang, what are you burning?" ”

"E-Niang copied the Buddhist scriptures and asked you to read Sister Xia and burn them." Wanwan watched Honghui come over, so she touched Honghui's head and asked, "After listening to the story, Honghui came to play with Eniang?" ”

"My son is hungry and wants a snack." Honghui said, stretching her neck to look for a snack on Wanwan's table.

It's a pity that Honghui didn't get his wish.

"E-Niang doesn't have any snacks here." Wanwan said: "It's still early now, why don't you go and make you some snacks?" What do you want to eat? ”

"E-niang, I want to eat hibiscus cake." Honghui said: "Actually, chestnut cake can also be used." However, it seems that Amma likes to eat hibiscus cakes. So after thinking about it, it's better to have hibiscus cake. ”

Honghui's favorite food is indeed chestnut cake. But today, because I was thinking about Amma, I suddenly wanted to eat hibiscus cake. At such a young age, he is already so sensible.

"Okay, E-Niang will make hibiscus cake for you to eat." Wanwan touched Honghui's cheek and asked, "Are you tired of listening to the story?" Would you like to take a nap and rest? ”

"No need, E-niang." Honghui said: "My son is not tired, my son will go to the kitchen to help you." ”

"Okay." Wanwan said: "Our Honghui is the most sensible and well-behaved good boy." ”

Honghui's cheeks flushed, and he took Wanwan's hand, and squeezed it tighter.