"Okay, okay, go back, what time is it, if you don't sleep, I'll sleep." Xia Yan kicked Mo Yan with his foot, yawned, and chatted with him for an hour, and he didn't plan to leave, "If you want to fight the country, you can fight, and no one will stop you." ”

Mo Yan hurriedly grabbed Xia Yan's ankle and said with a smile: "I don't want to stay with you for a while, after all, it was not easy to meet in ancient times." ”

"It's easy to meet when you settle down." Xia Yan rubbed his eyes and said, "Go back, it's not too late." ”

"Okay, then you have to wait for me, but don't let anyone else." Mo Yan sighed, very reluctant.

Xia Yan grinned, his face full of disgust, "Okay, okay, don't grind." ”

"Listen to the letter, if the emperor's new concubine is the concubine of Heng Guogong, you should hurry up and snatch the throne." Xia Yan groaned and said, "Of course, if not, you can also grab it, but don't be in a hurry, just follow your plan." ”

Mo Yan smiled brightly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely get the throne as soon as possible." ”

Not to mention that he can help Xiao Yan'er, just to meet Xiao Yan'er more, he has to actively rebel.

The guards stood on the tree with an expressionless face, watching their generals turn out of the women's boudoir, and their brains went blank.

He didn't dare to think about going back to the barracks to show off or something, but was it really good for the general to break into the women's boudoir late at night?

Have you never married a wife, so ......

Don't dare to think, don't dare to think!

The guard jumped down from the tree, followed behind Mo Yan, and quietly glanced at the general who seemed to have picked up tens of thousands of taels of silver, and his heart became entangled.

A general is a good general, and even if he does a bad thing occasionally, he should be a good general...... Right?!

Mo Yan didn't know what his guards thought of him, he met with Xiao Yan'er, his ideas were agreed, he was very happy, and even happier was that his little Yan'er was not married yet, hahaha...... It's just wonderful.

Mo Yan only lived in the capital for three days, and came to meet Xia Yan every night and chat.

Three days later, he left the capital, his army, his old foundation are all on the frontier, people in the capital are like dragons trapped in the shallows, nothing can be done.

After Mo Yan left, Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, it really didn't feel like having such a person by his side, at least it wouldn't be as boring as it was now.

Although it's still a little annoying occasionally when he's there! Probably this is feelings!

Xia Yan picked up the little guy, went out of the courtyard, and went to visit the garden, but before he reached the garden, he was robbed by a little boy halfway.

"Sister, you've really hurt me." Yun Xun said with a bitter face: "I have been counted by my mother for the past few days, and she firmly believes that my talent has not been stimulated, so it makes no sense that you can do it, but I can't." ”

"But I really can't! The head of the arithmetic is big, good sister, you can take pity on your brother and help him intercede! ”

Xia Yan pursed his lips and snickered, "I have some tricks, do you want to learn it?" ”

"Huh? Still learning? Yun Xun's expression became a little more bitter.

"If you don't learn, forget it, I won't plead, my mother expects you to be out of the woods, and I'll be scolded if I go."

Yun Xun was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his head was slumped, "Okay, I'll learn, you teach me well, don't go to the garden, let's do serious things." ”

Yun Xun looks like I'm not happy, and I will definitely not let you feel better.

Xia Yan shrugged, she didn't care, anyway, she was idle, what was the difference between visiting the garden and teaching children? Not really.

Yun Xun's age, there are a lot of things that need to be paid attention to when coming to the small courtyard, at least the maids and maids have to accompany her, and her calligraphy and painting room can't be quiet.

Xia Yan picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and was just about to write, when he heard a shout from the gate of the courtyard, "Sister, I'm here to play with the little guy." ”

The little girl ran into the courtyard on her feet, and when she saw Yun Xun's personal servant, she became even more excited: "Brother brother, I want to eat osmanthus cake." ”

"What to eat, look at how fat you have become, and still eat." Yun Xun responded angrily.

What kind of sister is this? Every time I see him, I want to play in addition to food, and I never say that I care about him.

"What did my brother say, I am the most elegant lady, how can I be fat." The little girl's face was serious, and the baby's fat face was tense, which made her even more cute.

"Which lady can only eat?" Yun Xun summoned the personal servant and asked him to go out to buy the osmanthus cake that the little girl wanted to eat.

Bickering is bickering, and the relationship between the brother and sister is still very good.

Xia Yan watched this scene silently, smiled, and continued to write her ninety-nine multiplication table, and then wrote a lot of tips for quick and mental arithmetic.

"Sister, where did you learn this?" After a glance, Yun Xun was both happy and surprised.

"Learn? Do you still need to learn? Here's what I've summed up in the past few days. Xia Yan's face was not red at all.

Yunxun: "......"

It's so stressful to have a genius sister!

Half an hour later, the brother and sister left with a satisfied face, Xia Yan lost the interest in visiting the garden, looked at the sky, it was almost lunch, and after lunch, I had to sleep for a while, and in the afternoon, well, I would play the piano.

Xia Yan's days are quite leisurely, but the male protagonist in the palace is not like this.

I got up before dawn every day, and then went to the court, and listened to the news that there were bandits in this place and a drought in that place, and then the head of the household was still unfolded: no money!

After a morning of chaos, nothing was resolved.

After the court, those ministers went to quarrel again, and he wanted to open a small stove and learn the way of the king.

Seriously, this makes his head bigger than letting him go to court, and he doesn't understand it at all? It's too profound.

Every time I want to ask, I will usher in the sad expression of the old gentleman looking at 'Adou who can't support the wall'.

After being seen like this, he kept wondering if he was an idiot, otherwise why would they be so disappointed?

Also disappointing is the heroine, Mrs. Yun is rubbing her forehead, not knowing what to do with the stepdaughter in front of her.

"You don't know how to read, you can't draw, you can't play the piano well, and you can't compose poetry, can you tell me what kind of talent you have?!" Madame Yun felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Yun Xiu wrung her hands, her eyes were red, and she looked like she wanted to cry again.

"What about embroidery? You must be able to get your hands on the sachet or something, right? Mrs. Yun remembered that she was still going to sell embroidery, "Show me the sachet you embroidered." ”

Yun Xiu wiped her eyes, untied the sachet on her waist, and handed it over with both hands.

Mrs. Yun took it and looked at it, her face was silent, but she sighed in her heart, it was really hard for this kind of craft to be sold.

"That's it, you go to your second sister and ask her to write a few poems for you, the theme is probably the commonly used spring flowers and autumn snow and plum blossoms, it's summer, then write more summer poems, and then you memorize it, okay, go." Mrs. Yun returned the sachet to Yun Xiu again, this thing usually hangs on herself, even if she gives it away, she really can't take it out.

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