"Hah, too." The Ninth Master smiled: "But in this way, I really can't guess who it is." ”

"Forget it, whoever he is!" The tenth master smiled freely and said, "Marrying us princes may not be a good thing. It's okay if she was rejected. In the future, it is better to find a warrior on the grassland. ”

"Yes." The Ninth Master nodded. There are few women on the grassland who marry into the Forbidden City. Just like the princesses of the Qing Dynasty, when they came to the grassland, there were almost no ones who could live a good life.

One side of the water and soil nourishes the other side, and without the right soil, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither.

"Brother Jiu, let's have a game?" The Tenth Master looked into the distance.

"Good! How to compare? The Ninth Master responded.

"Remember the lake down the hill in front of you?" The Tenth Master asked.

"Hmm." The Ninth Master nodded.

"Whoever arrives first wins!" Ten Masters said.

"Okay!" The Ninth Master smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tenth master gave an order, and rushed out at the same time.

Today, the princes are quite leisurely, and when Mao Tongtong opened his eyes, he found that the eighth master was still lying beside him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Anything is going on over there?"

"Well, today is considered a rest." The eighth master's voice had a rare laziness.

Mao Tongtong snuggled in the arms of the eighth master, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the slave and maid can't go out today, otherwise they can gallop on the grassland with the master." ”

She came to Kwai Shui in the middle of the night last night and dyed most of the bed, so that the eighth master couldn't sleep for a long time.

"Rest in your tent today." The eighth master frowned slightly, and said, "It's not too late to ride a horse in a few days." ”

"Can the master accompany the slave today?" Mao Tongtong said with a little coquettishness.

Physical discomfort can easily make people weak. It's boring in peacetime, but you can still run out and have fun on your own. At such a time, she has a little attachment to the eighth master.

"Okay." The eighth master hugged her, and he responded very happily.

Stealing half a day of leisure, he also has times when he wants to relax.

Mao Tongtong was a little surprised, and then there was a surprise, and said, "Really? ”

"Why lie to you." The eighth master chuckled.

Mao Tongtong hugged the eighth master's waist and said, "The master hasn't been with the slave for a long time!" ”

This is more and more coquettish. The smile on the eighth master's face was even worse, and he said, "It's so aggrieved that I'm embarrassed." ”

"Master is Baylor now, so naturally he's busier." Mao Tongtong understood. In the future, there will be more and more women in the house, and the eighth master will spend less time with her. In another ten years, when it is time for Kowloon to win the heir, the eighth master will only have less energy in the backyard.

But these words can only be muffled in the heart, and there is no way to say them to others.

"I don't want to be busy." The eighth master sighed.

But for him, not being busy means not being taken seriously, and not being taken seriously means not being able to be promoted to the title. In the palace, because of his mother's low background, there is no way to help. And outside the palace, he doesn't have a decent mother, and he doesn't have much help. But he is not a person who is willing to live a bad life. Then you can only work harder on your own.

Speaking of which, among the brothers, the one he envied the most was the tenth brother. Such a simple and straightforward temperament does not look like a royal person at all. But his biological mother has a high position, and his maternal family is also powerful, so he lives more wantonly than them.

Mao Tongtong could hear a trace of helplessness in the eighth master's words. But she didn't comfort the eighth master for anything. Life is like this, you don't rely on others as much, and if you want to live a good life like others, you have to put in more effort than others. The world is never equal!

Just like she is in modern times, she wants to have fun and be carefree like everyone else. But her family background does not allow it, so she has to fight. Although it is hard work, and sometimes there is unwillingness, the sense of accomplishment when you rely on your own efforts to get the life you want is incomparable.

"If you really let Ye do nothing every day, I'm afraid that Ye will envy other people's busyness again." Mao Tongtong joked with a smile.

The eighth master smiled and said, "This is the truth. ”

The two of them snuggled in bed for a while, but they got up because Mao Tongtong was hungry.

Neither planned to go out, Mao Tongtong pulled the eighth master to play chess after breakfast.

She's not good at chess, but when it comes to passing the time, it's a good thing. Besides, there are so few things to relieve boredom now. In addition to this, if you play the leaf card, you can't pull the eighth master to embroider with her, right?

It's easy for the eighth master to accompany her for a day, she doesn't want the two of them to play their own games. We have to do something together.

"It's okay to play chess, but you can't regret it." The eighth master stated in advance.

Mao Tongtong pursed his lips and said, "The slave has poor chess skills, and sometimes I don't understand it." ”

"You can make a piece, but you can't regret it, otherwise you won't play." The eighth master insisted.

Mao Tongtong pouted, but still nodded and said, "Okay, then the master wants to let the slave maid," Mao Tongtong paused, thought about it, stretched out his hand and gestured: "Eight sons!" ”

"How dare you say that?" The eighth master laughed.

"There is a big difference in our chess skills! If you don't let the two sons more, you will win in a while, so it's not interesting! Mao Tongtong said confidently.

"You, you don't want to use your brains when you play chess, and you think of these partial moves." The eighth master shook his head helplessly.

Mao Tongtong stuck out his tongue. This is also what Mao Mingxuan once said about her.

In fact, if she really cares, she won't be so bad. It's just a life again, and she suddenly doesn't want to live so tired. She doesn't even want to do things that require a lot of brains.

"It's a big deal, the slave just concentrates today." Mao Tongtong muttered.

The eighth master glanced at her funny, lowered his head and began to set up chess pieces, which really let Mao Tongtong go.

In order to earn back some face, Mao Tongtong put a lot of effort into the chess game today. It's just that she doesn't want to use her brain on weekdays, and she plays very little, and the eighth master's chess skills are not a little higher than her, so it didn't take long for her to still lose. Moreover, it was a terrible defeat!

"Can't you let the slave maid!" Mao Tongtong said depressedly.

"I've let you go!" The eighth master was speechless.

"Come again!" Mao Tongtong aroused a little fighting spirit.

"Or the eighth son?" The eighth master asked deliberately.

Gritting his teeth, Mao Tongtong said, "Sixth son!" ”

The eighth master couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, sixth son." ”

In this game, Mao Tongtong was still defeated, but in the situation where the eighth master gave two sons, she was slower than the previous game.

"Hey, there's progress." The eighth master was slightly surprised. That's pretty fast.

Mao Tongtong couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said with a smile: "The slave maid said that I didn't use all my strength before." ”

"You're not humble at all." The eighth master smiled.

"Slave, this is called telling the truth." Mao Tongtong shook his head and said.

"Coming back?" The eighth master asked.

"One more game!" Mao Tongtong said firmly.

The eighth master smiled and nodded, and Mao Tongtong hurriedly added, "Fourth son." ”

The eighth master was about to say yes, but a person rushed in from outside the tent.