Chapter 156: The Female God of War of the Xuan Dynasty (9)

Such days pass quickly, and when the midsummer passes, Shi Mo is about to return to the capital.

Before leaving, Su Bibian pulled Shi Mo with tears in her eyes, "Senior Sister Xiao'er, you have only been here for a long time and you are leaving, don't you go, I like you." ”

Luochen snorted and nodded in agreement.

Shi Mo patiently explained to them, "We are here to escape the summer, and now that the summer has passed, we should go back to Beijing, but don't worry, if there is a chance in the future, I will come back in the summer." ”

Jun Changliu said the same as Su Biscuit, his face was cold and his heart was hot, although he didn't have any expression, but he knew that Shi Mo was leaving, so he prepared a gift for her.

And Xianqi pulled Shi Mo aside, pinching his face and touching his head, but smiling softly.

"This body will be eleven this year, and after the midsummer of next year, I will participate in the imperial examination, and when I become the champion, I will be your concubine."

"It's a pity that Zhuangyuanlang is a colt."

Shi Mo also smiled, the champion of each session is the new favorite of the court, but over the past generations, there have been many champions who have been horses.

No matter how reluctant he is, he still wants to go back when he should go back, but he made an agreement with Su Biscuit that he will come to Qinchuan at this time next year.

After returning to the capital, Shi Mo still practiced with Luo Dan, and the news of the eldest princess's martial arts learning had also been known to the people in the capital.

Shi Mo did not leave these rumors, and still kept the time to practice and practice martial arts every day.

Generally, I get up before dawn to meditate, improve my internal strength, go to breakfast when it's time, and go to the study in the morning to study with the princes and princesses.

In the afternoon, I practiced physical skills, learned how to use various weapons, and practiced knives and whips.

After dinner, I continued to meditate and practice, and the time was full, and even the queen was quite distressed when she looked at it.

"The Queen Mother."

When the queen heard the voice, she came back to her senses and turned her gaze to the prince beside her, the prince is now ten years old, but he is extremely stable, which is quite valued by the emperor.

"Look at the handwriting of Erchen, is there any progress?"

The queen looked at the words on the table and was very satisfied, "Xuan'er writes well, and it has begun to take shape, even when the queen mother is at Xuan'er's age, she can't write such words." ”

The prince was praised and a little happy, and when he saw that the queen's eyes fell on Shi Mo, who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, he couldn't help but say.

"Yu'er is also extremely good, this morning Taifu praised her, saying that her words have everyone's demeanor."

The prince paused, and after a while said: "But Cao'er has only been studying for two years, not only that, but etiquette, music, books, and mathematics are all better than their peers. ”

The queen was stunned for a moment when she heard about Shi Mo's performance in the upper study for the first time, and after a while, she asked the prince, her voice trembling faintly, "Really?" ”

Seeing the queen's serious expression, the prince no longer relaxed, "The retainers have no jokes." ”

Seeing that the prince looked serious, the queen had to believe that her own child was so good.

It's just that if Cao'er is a man, it would be better, but Cao'er is a woman, and since ancient times, few excellent women have a good end, and the queen is in a high position, so she can see all this very thoroughly.

According to what the prince said, Cao'er was sharp in the upper study, so that several princes and princesses of the same age had no sense of existence, I am afraid that at this time, all palaces began to notice Yao'er.

Looking out the window, Shi Mo was dancing the whip, her posture was light, and the whip was in her hand, like a soft satin, swaying freely.