Garo, no, Huang Yanbai became Wen Tingzhan's first disciple in this way.

Wen Tingzhan personally told Shan Jiuqi about this matter on the second day after drinking Huang Yanbai's apprenticeship tea, and Huang Yanbai did not need to enter the national prison. Since any master has spoken, even if Shan Jiuqi is also Shan Ningwan's elder, Shan Ningwan and Huang Yanbai have not yet married, so he can't pass Wen Tingzhan to Huang Yanbai's decision.

However, the first thing Wen Tingzhan did was to throw Huang Yanbai to Xuan Kaiyang: "From today onwards, you and Kaiyang will learn to write first." ”

The times are changing, the font is also changing, Huang Yanbai can only write the seal, other fonts can't, but nowadays there are not many people who understand the seal and understand the seal, so Huang Yanbai really started from learning words.

Huang Yanbai looked at Xuan Kaiyang, who was only ** years old, and was a little unhappy, but because of Wen Tingzhan's instructions, he could only obediently follow Xuan Kaiyang to learn, speaking of which, he and Xuan Kaiyang were both reincarnated, but one was once a demon and the other was once a ghost. It's a pity that Xuan Kaiyang's mind is not as mature as an adult, but fortunately, Huang Yanbai is also naïve, the age difference between the two is doubled, and they can have a topic to talk about, and they can call their senior brothers and brothers affectionately in one day.

"It's okay now, Kaiyang finally has a companion." Ye Shaoguang is very happy about this, learning is a boring process, this process is shared with himself, and it has a somewhat stress-relieving effect on the psychology, looking at Wen Tingzhan who is blending incense in the Xiang Pavilion, Ye Shaoguang doesn't know what Wen Tingzhan is slow in this time, and he always spends half an hour in the Xiang Pavilion every day, "What road did you arrange for your apprentice?" ”

"Wenlu can't get through." Wen Tingzhan took out the finished product from the incense burner with tweezers, sniffed it closely, felt that it was not good, and threw it away from the beginning.

Ye Shaoguang stepped forward, picked up the incense piece thrown by Wen Tingzhan through the handkerchief, put it in his nose and smelled it, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It's so cool and fragrant." ”

"Made with the mint that Kaiyang gave you, your appetite has lost a lot today, and you are starting to vomit again, I'll see if I can refine a kind of incense for you to comfort." Wen Tingzhan smiled at Ye Shaoguang, who was almost three months pregnant, and Ye Shaoguang, who was almost three months pregnant, showed signs of morning sickness again, although it was not as serious as before, but the previous situation left a shadow on Wu'er by Taizong.

He changed the method to get food for Ye Shaoguang, Ye Shaoguang couldn't eat too much, although Ye Shaoguang is a cultivator, she can not take in the nutrition of food, but the child in her womb is the ** mortal fetus, Wen Tingzhan is worried that it will ruin Ye Shaoguang's body in the long run, since it can't eat, then change the way, so he enters the incense pavilion every day to make incense.

Ye Shaoguang was particularly moved in her heart when she heard this, she circled him from behind Wen Tingzhan, rested her head on his back, and said nothing. She didn't know what words to use to express the happiness in her heart that was so full that it was about to overflow.

The world says that it is difficult for a woman to conceive a child for ten months, but her husband worked harder than her after she became pregnant, and his hard work was all for her.

Wen Tingzhan patted him on the back by her, feeling her body temperature, feeling her weight, and feeling the quiet fragrance of the peach that she was close to.

After a while, Ye Shaoguang continued the topic: "Do you want to train him to become the second Qinghai Dutong?" ”

Since you can't take the road of literature, then go back to inherit the family business and take the road of martial arts. Ye Shaoguang still remembered that Wen Tingzhan wanted Huang Yanbai to stabilize Qinghai.

"Yes and no." Wen Tingzhan turned his head sideways to his wife's little face, he had a little spice on his hand, and a little bit on his wife's face, it was a mark in an instant, "Qinghai can't have a military and political monopoly of the capital, to divide the two powers is not overnight, first of all, we have to subdue all ethnic groups outside Qinghai and reduce the authority of the capital, so that we can slowly figure it out." Yan Bai is a person who has no desire for power, he likes to be free, it is better to use him as the transitional person of Qinghai Metropolitan Command, I will be in Xining for three years, three years is enough time for me to arrange everything properly, and I no longer need to be in charge myself. ”

In fact, compared with the Mongolian army in the north of Mongolia, Qinghai is not much stronger, but the situation in Qinghai is too complicated, not only Mongolian, but also Tibetan Tusi, which is more difficult to control than Mongolian, and several other stronger ethnic groups.

Now it is not the fifty-six nations of the later generations that are one family, but the current nations are just as different from each other as the countries of the later generations.

"Shake, do you know why Huang Jian wants to conspire with King Nanjiu?" Suddenly, Wen Tingzhan extinguished the incense burner, stood up and went to wash his hands.

Ye Shaoguang shook his head and handed him a clean hand towel, Wen Tingzhan wiped his hands clean, and then pulled Ye Shaoguang out of the Xiang Pavilion, there were too many spices in the Xiang Pavilion, and the breath was messy, so it was not suitable for Ye Shaoguang to stay for too long.

Wen Tingzhan pulled the night shake light to his study, bypassing the Bogu shelf, the painting on the original white wall was gone, the whole wall was blank, only a painting scroll was embellished above, Wen Tingzhan walked to the corner of the window, pulled the hanging rope, and the huge painting was displayed in front of the night shake light.

The pupils of the night shake light were dilated for a while, it was an extremely high-definition map, the scale was similar to the map of the previous life, but the painting was more detailed, the entire territory of the Great Yuan Dynasty was on it, the territory at this time was not like a rooster, the night shake light did not look at the territory of the Yuan Dynasty in the official history of the later generations, and it could not be compared, but the night shake light knew that this map was larger than the map of the later generations.

I don't know if it's because of the lifelike paintings of rivers and mountains, Ye Shaoguang feels that there is a majestic momentum on the paper.

"Who drew this picture?" Ye Shaoguang stepped forward and touched the map of the cities and counties that were clearly marked, she admired the person who painted, this is not the era of developed transportation in later generations, to draw the territory of the entire Great Yuan Dynasty, how many days do it take to personally climb the mountains and mountains, and walk through one place after another.

"It's our old man." Wen Tingzhan smiled mysteriously, "Shake it, you might as well guess." ”

Old friend? Night Shake Light tried to think of someone who could paint such a masterpiece of this era. Not to mention, I don't want to know, this thought of Ye Shaoguang really thought of a person: "Ancient moxibustion!" ”

When he won Qin Dun in Yuelu Academy, he was almost framed by someone and brought the demon in the painting into the palace.

"Exactly." Wen Tingzhan nodded, "This painting is not completed by him, but his grandfather has traveled through the mountains and rivers since he began, and it took him ten years of hard work and three generations of his grandparents to paint this painting, and he asked me to dedicate it to His Majesty." ”;