The four seasons of Xi'an City are distinct, the flowers in the city are splendid, and the green willows outside the city are sparse. The world is strife, competing for the Central Plains, is in this Xi'an city, but it is like a paradise, the big families are still magnificent, and the common people are still living and working in peace and contentment.

The thinly clothed young man rode lightly, the breeze blew his ears and temples, and the young man's face was red in the white, and the color was not inferior to the flowers all over the city.

The young man went out of the city, dismounted in front of a big village, his stature had not yet grown, fourteen or fifteen years old, a little thin, standing under the willow tree and tying the horse, the long wicker brushed on him, and the people were like this wicker, and the pavilion was curling.

Thin-soled cloth shoes crossed the threshold, revealing a snow-white sock, and the boy ran in briskly like a gust of wind.

"Master, Master, there's a letter from the capital." The boy was holding a box in his hand, and there were more than a dozen letters in the box.

The one in the capital is for the master, the one from Henan is for Zhang Xuan, and the family letter from Master Qiao and Master Li......

The letters were all divided, and the box in the boy's hand was empty, he looked at them, everyone was very happy, beaming, it should be a joy for someone to write a letter to himself, the boy had not experienced it, he sat on the sidelines, and listened to them.

"My daughter-in-law said that she fed two more pigs this year, sold the piglets and the money I sent back, and saved enough money to build a big house, and you can live in my big house when you come to my house in the future."

"My little grandson is married, no, he's only fourteen years old, and the little girl from the neighboring village is in a hurry to get married."

Everyone laughed and joked with each other, and the boy laughed along, and there was so much joy that no one wrote to him, but it was a pleasure to hear from others.

He ran up to Zhang Xuan and asked, "I guess your letter was given to you by Zhang Ting, did he mention where he went and how many battles he won?" ”

"And guess, of course my brother wrote it, but he didn't elaborate, this is a military secret, and it can't be said. My brother said that the fifth lady beat a few rabbits, and originally said that they would divide them, but they were not enough, so they had to be boiled into soup, and each person could drink a sip, hahaha. ”

Everyone laughed along, the fifth lady has the leisure to go hunting, it must be in a good mood, the reason why the mood is good, that is, the battle has been won.

Although they couldn't go out with the fifth lady, they felt refreshed when they heard the news ahead. When the fifth lady left, she said that they were in the rear, fighting in front, they provided the sharpest weapons to the front, everything they did was for the victory of the front, and they were also very important.

The young man came to Nameless's side again: "Master, what did the eldest lady say?" ”

Nameless glared at him, but his eyes were gentle: "What the eldest lady said, can the master tell you?" ”

The boy smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and he saw that the master had carefully folded the letter and placed it close to his chest. When he returns to the capital, he should call the eldest lady his wife.

That's a lot of fun.

"Xiao Yuan, come here." A nameless voice sounded in his ears, and Xiao Yuan turned around and walked out with Nameless.

There are a few canna trees planted outside the house, which do not match the style of the refinery, but the flowers are red and bright, and the green, fat, red and thin are very beautiful.

The ring finger pointed to the stone table and stone bench on the side, and motioned for Xiao Yuan to sit down, the affairs of the refining workshop were busy for a while, and the master and apprentice had not sat down and chatted for a long time.

I received a letter from Mrs. Huo today, and Nameless was in a good mood and had a good conversation.

"Xiao Yuan, there is a lack of someone around the second master who knows how to do mathematics, I want to recommend you to him." The second master in the nameless mouth is Zhanyu. Zhan Yu and Nameless are very close to each other, and they will come to the refining workshop every three or five days, and when he came a few days ago, he said that he wanted to find someone who was proficient in mathematics.

Xiao Yuan was stunned: "I can't help it, I'm ...... I'm ......."

He is surnamed Shen, and he is also a child of the royal family.

"Xiao Yuan, if the Zhan family and the Xie family are wary of you, even if you are my apprentice, they will not let you stay in the refining workshop, how important the refining workshop is, we all know how important. In this case, you don't have to think about it, I just recommend you to the second master, if he lets you pass, you just need to do things well, the arithmetic method I teach you is a school of its own, but we don't have to hide our secrets, when the world is peaceful, I will also teach it to the Huo family, but I can't take care of it now, the second master needs you to calculate, you just need to do your best. ”

Xiao Yuan didn't speak, could he?

Or Zhanyu won't agree at all.

Nameless saw the knot in his heart, patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Those who win the world have great wisdom, you just need to put your mentality right, as for the rest, you don't need to think about it." ”

Xiao Yuan nodded, looked at him with a nameless smile, and turned to leave.

He came from a very distant era, far more developed than here, a few years ago, by chance, he went back once, but he came back. Here are the people he cares about, and he is also cared for, maybe this is his fate.

Nameless walked into his workshop, flattened the paper, took out his own special pen, and wrote a letter to Mrs. Huo.

At the time when he came, people had long since stopped writing letters with each other, and he never knew that writing letters was not only troublesome, but also a very happy and sweet thing.

Every word and every sentence is silently recited in my heart for a long time, and then written down with a pen, and every stroke is my heart.

Nameless wrote the letter, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he enjoyed the joy of writing the letter, he wanted to pass on his happiness to the person who received the letter, the woman he had found through time and space.

Xiao Yuan still stood in front of the canna, his illness had been cured, he had grown rapidly in the past few years, and now he looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

But he still has low self-esteem, especially in front of Huo Roufeng, he thinks it's good now, except for the master and Zhang Xuan in the refining workshop, the others are all craftsmen, no one knows who he is, in their eyes, he is just the apprentice of the unknown master, a lucky boy with a good master. No one thinks he is a monster, no one knows that his surname is Shen, and no one knows his identity as the king of the county.

If he could, he wanted to stay here for the rest of his life, learn what he had never been exposed to, and do useful things for others, no matter if the world was turned upside down outside or the dynasty changed, it had nothing to do with him.

He is Obuchi, a teenager.

But if he goes outside and follows Zhanyu, someone will definitely inquire about his life experience, then he will no longer be Xiao Yuan, but Shen Yuan, a monster with royal blood.

Xiao Yuan crouched down and buried his face in his palm as he did when he was a child.

He has secrets, secrets that he doesn't want to mention and don't want to be told by others.