not only agreed to her going, but also agreed that she would take Jia Mingyuan with her.

At first, his family was also worried about him.

Jia Mingyuan was very smart when he was a child, and he was also named a prodigy, but later as he got older and older, people his age showed his cleverness, but he became a nerd.

Finally, through Zhuang Siyan's hands, he got an official position, but now he doesn't do it again.

What can I do with such a son?

At that time, not to mention the family affairs, even if their Jia family is a little powerful, whose good girl would be willing to marry a fool.

As in the past, she came out of the palace and changed into civilian clothes, only following Mo Yun by her side.

However, they made it to Jia Province without any problems.

Today he inquired about an old doctor, and he heard that he specializes in treating these children who are not very bright-minded.

Not wanting to make progress is also a disease, and it must be cured.

Jia Youshan is the head of the household, and he is directly in charge of the treasury of the Dasheng Dynasty, and he is the number one there.

It's the kind of courtyard that looks ordinary on the outside, but there are other things on the inside.

When Zhuang Siyan came, Jia Youshan was patting his son's door and persuaded him to take a look.

The next person came to report that the queen mother in the palace was here.

I wanted to say something later, but I felt that it was not appropriate to say anything, so I stopped, turned around and walked out.

Even if she came to the house, she might have gone to her father, or her father wanted him to go out, so he said it on purpose.

So he didn't get excited, he didn't get up, but went about his business.

Jia Youshan led the way.

He tried to ask Zhuang Siyan what he was looking for his son to do, but the queen didn't say anything, just let him lead the way.

Zhuang Siyan stood still in the courtyard, looking at the pattern of the courtyard with great interest.

Jia Youshan repeated this sentence five or six times, but there shouldn't be a single sentence in it, and Zhuang Siyan wondered if there was someone inside.

Jia Youshan: "......"

But Zhuang Siyan can't do it, her identity is the queen, and she has also helped his son and the Jia family, so Jia You rolled his eyes angrily, but he couldn't say a word.

Everyone's eyes also swept over, all staring at Jia Mingyuan who appeared at the door.

He was still dressed in the same elegant and thoughtful way as before, and his face was quite refreshing, but probably because he suddenly saw them, he was a little surprised and at a loss, and he stood there not knowing what to do next.

Jia Mingyuan followed his momentum, went down the steps in front of the door, and knelt down in front of Zhuang Siyan to salute.

She accepted his salute in a dignified manner, and then asked, "Master Jia said that you are busy writing books at home, and I happen to be free today, come and see what books you have written?" ”

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Siyan became even more curious.

But he, Jia Mingyuan, also went to the northwest once, and he was still wronged there, what is there to remember?

Jia Mingyuan was really a little panicked now.

Don't look at him coming out and dressing neatly, but he really can't be seen in the house.

But Jia Mingyuan's anxiety is different from others, when others are in a hurry, they may be in a hurry, and find a way to bypass this matter and stop Zhuang Siyan.

By the time Jia Youshan finally pulled him, Zhuang Siyan had already arrived at the door of the house.

Oh my god, there's no place to put my feet, and there is paper everywhere in the house.

She picked one up, looked at it twice without much hope, and immediately opened her eyes wide.

Only then did I realize that these page numbers were also numbered.

So Jia Mingyuan wrote a lot and spread a lot, but he didn't have time to put away the front ones, so the whole house was full.

It turns out that people are right when they say that the ruler is short, and the person is long.

What he wrote was not about the outside, but about the things in the capital.

This imperial city, I don't know how many generations have gone through, and I don't know how many people have lived, everyone has his own story.

Therefore, Jia Mingyuan doesn't need to travel at all, as long as he writes a record of what he has seen and heard in the capital, he can already fulfill his ambition.

For example, he can earn some money first to maintain his current life, firstly, he does not have to eat his parents' food, and he does not let his parents worry in vain, and secondly, he also lets others know that he is a useful person.

The second reason, she told Jia Mingyuan, but the first one didn't say.

Now that we're done, let's get down to business.

"Qiu Lingyin has come to the capital, do you know?"

Before the person could speak, his face turned red first: "She...... What is she doing in the capital? Qiu Gang is not already ......"

This buddy who realized it later, only at this time did he suddenly realize.

It's not difficult, Jia Mingyuan is willing to go.

In the end, I could only timidly ask, "Can I ask anything?" ”

Jia Mingyuan was puzzled, but he still picked up the paper in faith, and only turned a few pages, his face was already red to persimmon color, and even the tips of his ears and neck were red.

Zhuang Siyan: "The script is the conversation between the two of you that may occur after you meet her."

If she chooses two, then you answer with two.

Jia Mingyuan: "Then what if she doesn't speak?" ”

Holy grace is favored, and the first goddess of rebirth is the male protagonist