"Really?" The master's eyes lit up instantly, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is really a little demon, not to mention that she is very good at reading, and I heard that she also learns martial arts well.

The history of Tiancang that he is talking about now is thick, even if he is asked to memorize it, he can't do it word for word.

The little doll in front of her is only five years old, isn't it too embarrassing for her?

Feng Zhi patted her little chest and promised, "My sister said okay, then it will work." ”

In Feng Zhi's heart, whatever her sister says is right, if her sister says that she can shoot the sun in the sky one day, then she will believe it.

"Hmph, just brag, if it doesn't work, let's carry it quickly." Wen Qianqian clasped her hands around her shoulders, and her face was vicious that did not match her age.

Feng Wan ignored Wen Qianqian again, put her little hand behind her back, and started to memorize from the first word.

The master turned the book to the first page to check whether the phoenix's back was accurate.

Gu Mo and Zong Zhengyan also got up from their seats and gathered around Feng Wan.

Feng Bang looked ahead, the words were clear, the tone was not hurried, and the content recited was smooth, natural and engaging.

The master nodded secretly when he listened, the second lady of the Feng family was not rote memorization, she used to understand memory.

Some people are very good at endorsing, but they are limited to memorizing the contents, and they don't understand the meaning of the book.

Over time, it quickly became forgotten.

And Feng Bang really turned the knowledge in the book into his own, even if time passes, he will not forget it.

The book is very thick, even if Feng Wan didn't stop once, and when he finished memorizing it all, an hour had passed.

The corners of the master's grinning mouth have never closed, he has taught so many students, this is the first time he has met Feng Wan so talented.

Although she is a woman, she will definitely become a pillar of the country in the future.

Wen Qianqian's black face turned white, Feng Lian she could really carry it, it was too much.

Feng Zhi was very satisfied with Wen Qianqian's expression, "Wen Qianqian, if you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it." ”

"I ...... Fengzhi, what do you have to be awe-inspiring, your sister is so powerful, you are too inferior to be a sister. ”

Wen Qianqian's eyes rolled and she sneered.

"Wen Qianqian, don't be smart, you think that you can provoke the relationship between our sisters in this way, you really think too much.

Master, my sister is carrying her back, so I will carry it backwards. ”

When the master heard Feng Zhi's words, he was very surprised, the eldest lady of the Feng family is also so powerful.

"Okay."

As a master, he likes this kind of student who is well-behaved and good at studying.

No branches or ink, open your mouth and recite it.

But it's already time to eat.,Buzhi only carried part of it and stopped.,Can't starve her sister.....

But this part is enough to show how strong Feng Zhi's learning ability is.

Wen Qianqian's face turned pale now, let her have a bad stomach, in front of the absolute strength of the two sisters, she couldn't say it.

Master, this is happier than when he pays every month.

"Bang Bang and Zhizhi can learn the book so well, the old man is very pleased, so good."

The master felt that he was running out of words, and he didn't know what words to use except to say yes.

After the master praised Feng Wan and Feng Zhi, he looked at Wen Qianqian unhappily.

"Miss Wen, listen carefully when you go to class in the future, and review carefully when you go home, other things are not what you should do at your age."

The meaning of the master's beating is already very obvious, and the title has changed from the intimate Sissi to Miss Wen.

Being said by the master, Wen Qianqian was unhappy and resentful, but she didn't dare to say anything.

This master is not simple, he has taught His Majesty today, and now he is teaching the crown prince, he is an emperor who cannot be provoked.

Every day before Wen Qianqian entered the palace, the head of Wen Yuan and his wife would tell her, and she did not have the courage to be disrespectful to her master.

"Yes, Master, Sissi remembers."

"Alright, let's all go to dinner."

A few small dumplings are just the time to grow their bodies, and the meals prepared for them in the imperial dining room are particularly hearty.

Feng Wan is not very interested in eating, but in order to let her sister have a good meal, she will deliberately slow down.

Because as long as she puts down her chopsticks, her sister will follow.

Wen Qianqian doesn't have so many scruples, she has been greedy since she was a child, and the food cooked in the imperial dining room is delicious, she will eat more than others every time.

Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Bang and Feng Zhi left hand in hand.

Gu Mo and Zong Zhengyan got up to follow, and Wen Qianqian was left in the dining hall.

"Brother Prince, you wait for me."

Wen Qianqian stuffed the last bite of meat, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and hurriedly chased after her.

In this way, day after day, year after year, thirteen years later, Feng Bang and Feng Zhi have grown into big girls.

Today happens to be the birthdays of Feng Zhi, Feng Bang, Gu Mo and Wen Qianqian.

In Tiancang Kingdom, the eighteen-year-old birthday is very important, and the queen has long called the prime minister's wife and Mrs. Wen into the palace to prepare a birthday banquet for these four children.

This banquet is more grand than the first birthday banquet of that year, and the palace people can be seen everywhere in a hurry, and they are busy for today's birthday banquet.

In the back garden of the palace, a girl dressed in red is dancing a sword selflessly, and the sword moves are neat but also pleasing to the eye.

The girl's moves are getting faster and faster, and if she is not a person with excellent eyesight, she can't see her sword moves clearly at all.

The last move fell, the girl put away the sword, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her porcelain-white forehead.

The girl was about to wipe it with a handkerchief, but was preempted by a large hand with distinct knots.

The girl's movements froze, and she looked up at the tall and handsome man in front of her with some awkwardness.

"Master Zongzheng, I'll do it myself."

"Bang Bang, we're all so familiar, how to say it's also a childhood sweetheart, this title is too rusty."

The woman in red who practiced swords was none other than Feng Wan, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And the person who wiped her sweat was Zong Zhengyan, the orphan of the General's Mansion.

Feng Wan looked away and silently took a step back, "What's that called?" ”

Zong Zhengyan took a step forward and continued to wipe his sweat for Feng Wan, "Be good, call Brother Yan." ”

Feng Wan's good-looking red lips pursed, "It's not a system." ”

Zong Zhengyan raised his eyebrows, and his slender legs took another step forward.

"Your father is very satisfied with me, I mentioned our marriage a few days ago, and he agreed."

Feng Wan's hand holding the sword tightened, and her apricot eyes opened slightly, nothing could disturb her heart, but Zong Zhengyan's words made her a little disturbed.

"I don't agree."

Zong Zhengyan thought that Feng Wan would resist, but when she said these four words without hesitation, his heart still hurt.

He's been by her side for so many years, why can't he?

"Give me a reason."

Zong Zhengyan's beautiful peach blossom eyes were serious and a little paranoid, as if he had suppressed Feng Wan's emotions for tens of thousands of years.

"Brother Yan, I ......"

Seeing that Feng Wan was embarrassed, the seductive peach blossom eyes were distressed, Zong Zhengyan smiled bitterly, he was reluctant to force her.

The slender and good-looking hand was placed on the top of Feng's hairy hair and rubbed it, "Look at what scares you, tease you."

This is a birthday gift for you, see if you like it or not? ”

Zong Zhengyan smiled and handed over a delicate long box.

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