The queen mother's move is clearly to raise her value.

With a slight heat in her heart, Linlang looked at the child who had quieted down in her arms, and the snow under the porch was flying, like rolling up all over the ground.

She said softly, "Since the princess was born in December, it might as well be called Tu Yue." ”

When I returned from the Jade Palace, I saw a small group sitting upright on a small stool from afar.

The child held his cheeks with one hand, his apple-like face and melon seeds were roasted red by the stove in front of him, and the fluffy hood he wore shook and swayed, which made several kittens under him eager to try.

"Qinlu, when will Linlang come back?"

On average, he would ask once a minute, and Qin Lu didn't talk much, but when he met such a little master, he had to answer patiently, "It's almost there." ”

"You've said that ten times."

Murong Chenyang deliberately shook his head twice, seeing the right time, he quickly and ruthlessly caught the mandarin duck's eyes.

"It likes me and wants to be held by me."

Qin Lu:.

When she saw Linlang, she was like seeing a savior, and she expressed her meaning clearly and concisely, "Niangniang wants the second prince to learn from you in the future." ”

Although there was such a scene in the simulation, Linlang still expressed surprise: "Me? ”

The third prince is about to enter the study after his birthday, the Shen family used to be a master, what kind of teacher can't be found, how can he find her as a female official?

"Niangniang said, although the three princes are smart, but smart is used in the right way, the smarter the better, and literary fame is beneficial. If cleverness is used in evil ways, the smarter it is, the more fallatic it is, and literary fame is suitable for treachery. So I hope you can teach the three princes how to behave in the world. ”

Qin Lu glanced at Murong Chenyang, who was smiling and grinning, but was actually forced to press the little mandarin duck, and secretly had a big head in her heart.

Linlang taught it for some reason, no matter how she thought about it, she felt terrible.

"Okay."

Partial Linlang has no self-knowledge.

She can't teach the rest, isn't this okay?

With the addition of Chenyang, her cram school is officially opened.

In addition to the three princes, the three princesses, and the newborn fourth princess, in fact, she is already half of the teacher of these noble princes and princesses.

It's just — it's not a name.

In the morning, I had to get up before dawn to deal with the affairs of the Shang Shi Bureau, in the afternoon I had to teach these seedlings of the Murong royal family, and in the evening, I had to go to Danzhu to report that I was tortured, and by the way, I asked her to help deliver a letter

But even so, Linlang still took a few nights, and the winter drowsiness still lasted up all night, and the two crossbows were changed with the method found in the simulation, and the number of arrows was realized from six to eight.

Despite her experience, her hand had been punctured several times by sawdust.

"It would be nice to have a copper-headed iron arm when I can come."

Pulling out a wooden thorn from his finger again, Linlang sighed softly.

555 seemed to pause when he heard her complaint, and then responded.

[Sorry, the system can't specify the contents of the carousel.] 】

"You mean the rewards inside the wheel are fixed?" Linlang captures the keyword.

The system clearly looked like it didn't want to talk to her again.

Somehow, Linlang suddenly remembered the skills she had acquired.

There were some things she didn't understand at first, so she didn't think much of it.

But now that the medical skills have been used for so many years, the more she thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes. Qiu Bai was considered by Imperial Physician Ye to be a rare talent, and it took several years to learn.

No matter how powerful she is, she can achieve success in just a few months?

And her ideas and techniques in medical skills are too similar to Qiubai. It's clear that the simulation is stealing someone else's teacher, but it's like he taught it by hand.

"I always feel that you are hiding a big thing from me." Linlang rubbed her swollen and aching temples.

With Murong Linshen's personal permission, she no longer has to hide it, she just lets go and does things. Originally, I was eager to try the third improvement, to see if I could get ten arrows fired at once.

As a result, the sketch was only halfway drawn, and Tang Shang, who was carrying a pot of pig intestines outside, walked in.

"Linlang, my father heard that a group of Donglu merchants have recently come to the palace to sell strange things, so he asked the Queen Mother to go out to have a look, and he asked me to ask if there is anything I need to bring?"

This room used to be a lounge for several of them, and Linlang is now Shangzheng, and she still maintains her habit of shrinking here.

Tang Shang, as the daughter of the head of the workshop, although she never said it, was actually familiar with the drawings.

But she had never understood the drawings drawn by Linlang, let alone the strange characters on it that she had never seen before.

"Let Master Tang help buy a few more knives."

Linlang flicked her wrist and lowered her eyes to roll up the drawing.

"Knives?"

Tang Shangwei glanced at her with some confusion, "You need this thing?" You can't just bring this thing into the palace, right? ”

You must know that the purchase of knives and other products is strictly registered and controlled.

"Who said I'm going to bring it into the palace?" Lin Lang raised his willow eyebrows, and his expression was inexplicably a little cold, "I use these knives outside." ”

Tang Shang was silent for a long time, and asked a rare hesitation.

"My dad shouldn't have offended you, right?"

The cold snow still does not reduce the prosperity of the capital.

There are many pot shops on both sides of the street, and there is a small snack shop in between, and there are long queues lively.

Aunt Yao got up early in the morning and wiped the tables and chairs, reluctant to wake up her daughter-in-law who had not yet gotten up.

"Two servings of edamame tofu and more spicy seeds, my daughter loves to eat your hand the most."

In front of him was an old man with dirty, tattered gray hair, but he was extremely generous with a piece of silver.

"Okay." The corners of Aunt Yao's eyes and eyebrows were filled with expectations and happiness for the better and better days, and the edamame tofu on the iron pot exuded the fragrance of oil.

She noticed the old man's big rough hands, and asked casually, "This old man, are you a craftsman?" Listening to the accent, it looks like a person from the capital. ”

"Not really."

The other party puffed up his chest with some pride, "I've been in this imperial city for decades!" ”

"That's a good idea."

Aunt Yao handed him the hot tofu, polite on her face, but strange in her heart.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

When Ji Jingyan came out, he saw that his mother-in-law seemed to be in a daze.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you? It's so cold and you don't want to sleep for a while? Aunt Yao is full of pity for her daughter-in-law marrying into her own family, for fear that she will be wronged.

Ji Jingyan shook his head, "It's okay, mother, what are you looking at?" ”

"Just now an old man said that he has been a craftsman in the capital for decades." Aunt Yao muttered in a low voice, "I've been in the capital for many years, and I've never heard of such a master. ”

Looking in the direction quietly pointed, when he saw the slightly clumsy back, Ji Jingyan's face suddenly changed......