After Fan Jinglun left, Fan Zhe sat there for a long time, the book was in front of his eyes, but he couldn't read a word.

When he first met Xiao Xiaoliang, she was only eight years old, and he had never seen such a beautiful and spiritual little girl. When I don't know people well, I always pretend to be a little adult, which makes people laugh when they see it. After getting acquainted, it's weird, and people can't help but always want to stay with her.

He is six or seven years older than Xiao Xiaoling, and naturally he will not have a male and female affection for her at first, after all, Xiao Xiaoliang was just a child before. But watching her grow up day by day, from a little girl to a bright girl, his heart is slowly changing. So in the past few years, when his family mentioned his family affairs, he put it off again and again.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his book and got up to head to his mother's yard. When dinner arrived, he had dinner with his parents and cousin Qiu Wangshu.

"Cousin, I made it with my own hands." Qiu Wangshu took the vegetables and put them in Fan Zhe's bowl, with shyness on his face.

Fan Zhe glanced at her, "Cousin can eat it herself." ”

Qiu Wangshu was embarrassed and shy, and nodded with a red face. Fan Jinglun and Mrs. Fan San glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. After eating, Mrs. Fan San said to Fan Zhe, "Take your cousin to the yard." ”

Fan Zhe thought about explaining his words clearly to Qiu Wangshu, nodded in response, and walked to the back garden with Qiu Wangshu. The two walked silently for a while, and Fan Zhe said, "What does my cousin think of Mr. Liu?" ”

Hearing his words, Qiu Wangshu stopped and lowered his head, holding the handkerchief tightly, and when he looked up, there were tears in his eyes, "Cousin really doesn't know my mind?" ”

Fan Zhe frowned and looked at her, "I'm not my cousin's beloved. ”

Qiu Wangshu smiled bitterly, and tears flowed down his eyes, "Whose beloved is that cousin?" Princess Fuhui? ”

"Cousin Shenyan!" Fan Zhe had a stern look on his face.

"There's nothing you can't say, your mind is so obvious." Qiu Wangshu wiped his tears with a handkerchief, "My cousin is waiting for Princess Fuhui to grow up, so I'll wait for my cousin." ”

Seeing her so obsessed, Fan Zhe felt some anger in his heart, he looked down at Qiu Wangshu and said, "You are not a child anymore, don't you know what kind of person will give you happiness?" ”

Qiu Wangshu looked at him without speaking, with stubbornness in his eyes.

"I have other women in my heart, you know my character, if I can't be with her, she will be in my heart for the rest of my life. If I'm like that, are you willing to wait? ”

Fan Zhe's tone was full of anger, Qiu Wangshu's heart was densely painful, and she said, "You can wait, why can't I wait?" ”

Fan Zhe was irritable in his heart, "I just can't be with Princess Fuhui in the future, and I won't marry you, don't wait." ”

After saying that, he strode away, leaving Qiu Wangshu to stand there in tears. After a while, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief and returned to Mrs. Fan's courtyard, and saw Mrs. Fan San waiting for her in the small flower hall. When I saw her eyes red, I knew that she had cried.

Sighing, Mrs. Fan San pulled her to her side and sat down, and said, "Wangshu, don't wait for your cousin, he has a big idea since he was a child, and your uncle and I can't control him." ”

"Auntie!" Qiu Wangshu's tears began to flow violently, and Mrs. Fan San wiped her tears.

"He has to wait for Princess Fuhui, if he waits, then what will you do then? If he can't wait, but he has other women in his heart, are you willing to have such a husband? Mrs. Fan said again.

"Auntie!"

Qiu Wangshu threw herself into Mrs. Fan's arms and cried bitterly, and Mrs. Fan's tears flowed out involuntarily. She gently patted Qiu Wangshu's back, waited for her crying to be quiet, and wiped her tears again and said:

"Although my Qiu family is not a high-ranking family, it is also a Qingliu family, you are the daughter of the long house, and the people who are interested in you are also Zhong Mingding's ....."

"Auntie, I just need my cousin." Qiu Wangshu cried.

"Why are you so dead-eyed, kid?" Mrs. Fan San wiped her tears again, "Think about it, even if your cousin can't wait for Princess Fuhui in the future, you have become a relative to him, but he has someone else in his heart, and you must be unhappy in your heart, how will your life be good?" ”

"I'll wait for my cousin, if he can't wait for Princess Fuhui, he will look back and see me." Qiu Wangshu said resolutely.

"You...."Mrs. Fan San was so angry that she didn't know what to say, and finally said: "If you want to wait, just wait, if you don't have a good time in the future, don't say that I, as an aunt, don't care about you." ”

Mrs. Fan San got up and left, and when she returned to the bedroom, she sat on the couch and got angry. The maid beside her persuaded softly, "Miss Biao can't turn a corner for a while, and it will be fine after a while." ”

"She's going to be seventeen soon, and how much time is there for her to spend it." Mrs. Fan San said helplessly: "Fan Zhe waited for Princess Fuhui for a few years, that is, when Princess Fuhui recruited others to be a concubine, Fan Zhe He is a man, and he has a family background here, he is in his twenties, and there are a lot of ladies for him to choose, but what about Wangshu?" What will she do if it falls short? ”

The maid also sighed, Miss Cousin's brain was really not clear. Born in a famous family, his appearance is not bad, why do you have to stare at a man. Knowing that this man has someone in his heart, he still has to wait hard, isn't he finding guilt for himself? I can only say that everyone's life is too good.

"Do you think the fifth prince and Princess Fuhui can succeed?" The maid asked cautiously.

Mrs. Fan San sighed, "How do I know that I have such a son, why do I want him to be a colt." ”

Mrs. Fan San felt that she had a headache.

Xiao Xiaoliang naturally didn't know what happened to the Fan family, and during this time, she was busy communicating with the people in the Ministry of Industry about how the princess's mansion was going to be rebuilt. At this moment, the waiter of the Ministry of Works was holding a picture to show her.

"Princess, this is the front yard. Although the house is a few years old, it is still very strong, and it can be repainted and decorated. Here......"

Xiao Xiaoliang listened carefully, and then put forward his own ideas, and at this moment Xia Jiaxu came over. Today, he is dressed in silver armor, his hair is held high, and with his handsome appearance, he is really not ordinarily good-looking.

"It's a nice outfit." Xiao Xiaoliang couldn't help but praise.

Xia Jiaxu snorted, "It's still a talented woman, can't a man be described as good-looking, don't you know?" ”

Xiao Xiaoliang chuckled, "The spirit is full of spirits, and the spirit is lofty, it's always okay." ”

Xia Jiaxu walked up to her with a smile and glanced at the waiter of the Ministry of Works, "You go on." ”

The waiter of the Ministry of Works answered, and then talked about the drawings, Xia Jiaxu listened carefully, and interjected from time to time, "Do you have to get a lotus pond?" In the summer, I'll take you to pick lotus flowers."

Xiao Xiaoliang thought for a while, "Well, let's get a lotus pond." ”

The smile on Xia Jiaxu's face was even bigger, and after a while, he said again: "Get a martial arts training ground here." ”

Xiao Xiao looked at him obediently, and Xia Jiaxu stammered, "Two.... When will the second brother go to your princess's mansion, there will be.... There is a place to practice martial arts. ”

Xiao Xiao snorted, and the waiter of the Ministry of Works didn't know what she meant, so he asked, "Then do you want to arrange a martial arts training ground?" ”

Xiao Xiaoliang thought for a while, "Build one, keep it for my second brother to practice martial arts." ”

Ministry Squire: "........."

Is it really for your second brother?

After discussing the drawings, the waiter of the Ministry of Drawings left, Xiao Xiaoliang looked at Xia Jiaxu and asked, "How are you in the Praetorian Guard?" ”

"I'm still a small soldier now, just wait, I'll be promoted during the next exercise." Xia Jiaxu said with high morale.

In recent years, there had been no war in Daqian, and Xiao Huai was afraid that the soldiers and horses in various localities would lack combat experience and their combat effectiveness would weaken, so he asked the soldiers and horses in various localities to conduct military exercises from time to time. In this way, even in a peaceful environment, the soldiers and horses can still maintain their combat effectiveness.

Li Jingyi naturally approved it quickly, but the process of operation was naturally not very easy, and Xiao Huai was busy for a long time. However, military exercises have now become a routine practice in military camps in various localities, and the promotion of soldiers and generals often depends on their excellent performance in the exercises.

Xiao Xiaoyan was happy for Xia Jiaxu, and said a lot of words of encouragement, Xia Jiaxu went back to the Praetorian Guard in a daze. Xiao Xiao obediently returned to his yard and continued to read.