In the end, this negotiation ended in a complete victory for Mo Xiaozu.

Feng Ling really agreed to serve as an instructor for the general's training—but he was only willing to teach Mo Xiaoyou, the only female student.

As a result, Mo Xiaoyou's daily time was filled with the Art of War, Zhou Yi, and Hetu Luoshu rubbing.

On this day, when the old housekeeper reported to her that "Le Xiang has arrived at the mansion", she was burying her head in the ancient rubbings and couldn't extricate herself.

"Lexiang? Which is it? Female to male? Women don't have any work, and men don't know a wisp! ”

"But the master of the family, this Lexiang was brought from the princes' mansions by you a month ago......

Since the identity of the ink demon has passed the surface, the old housekeeper has changed his title from "girl" to "head of the house" in a knowing and interesting way.

"Oh...... You said it was her! Let's put it in the firewood room in the backyard first! Delicious and delicious! But keep a watchful eye! ”

Mo Xiaoyou then remembered that Le Xiang should be the future king of this world, but she hadn't thought about what to do, and she had already been pressed by Feng Ling to teach meaningful soldiers (filling) methods (ducks) every day.

"I didn't know that you were still interested in women!"

Hearing this voice, Mo Xiaoyou knew that it was Feng Ling who had come to check her schoolwork. She rubbed her forehead with a headache, since Feng Ling was pitted by Little Ancestor Mo that day, all this resentment came to her......

Feng Gongzi laughed.

"When are you going to start your army?" Feng Ling ignored her humility, adhering to her usual style, and asked directly.

"This ...... I don't know about it. ”

Mo Xiaoyou thought that he had told the truth, but unexpectedly, Feng Ling directly raised his hand, and screwed her ears, and after thoroughly demonstrating what it means to be called "ear mentioning face life", he let go of his fingers fiercely when Mo Xiaoyou's teeth were grinning.

"Although you can't learn anything in this course for a month, it's enough to enlighten some generals.

When I heard that you had been in the army, I was just thinking about whether you should train and teach now. You villain, do you think I'm going to listen to your information or what?!

I advise you, it's better to have a good discussion with your fox husband, and then come back to me! ”

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, he was like a proud peacock, turned around, and twisted out of the study.

And before Mo Xiaoyou could relieve the pain in his ears, he heard Mo Xiaozu's slightly cold voice appear behind him:

"It seems that the relationship between the wife and Feng Xiaogongzi has made great progress, but I don't know if the wife has made the same progress in learning the art of war in the past month?"

His voice gradually turned to the front as he walked out of the secret door behind the ink demon, and the ink demon rubbed his ears and repeated what Feng Ling had just said.

Mo Jinyu really no longer dwelled on the issue of "progress", but discussed the construction of the dark guard camp with Mo Xiaoyou very seriously.

In the end, it was decided that she would devote her already extremely tight time to one night every three days to teach a few of the smart minds selected from the Secret Guard Camp......

The sudden transformation from the identity of a student to the matter of teaching and learning almost instantly took away all the attention of Mo Xiaoyou, and the things that the old housekeeper said about Le Xiang at the beginning were naturally left behind by her.

When she remembered it again, almost a year had passed......