General, Madam Called You To Farm

Finally, a walnut peeler left, and two letter writers came here, and Wei Ting couldn't do it anymore.

Su Xiaoxiao took out a letter from everyone to check the handwriting.

Both Su Xuan and Shen Chuan are Jieyuan, calligraphy is not to be said, each has its own style, which is pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Wei Ting again, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes almost popped out: What did you write? How could I be able to handle this kind of words? Are you trying to ruin my reputation on purpose?

Wei Ting glanced at someone blankly: Isn't this your handwriting?

How could he imitate her handwriting completely!

Su Xiaoxiao coughed lightly, never admitting that her handwriting looked like a ghost crawling against the backdrop of Shen Chuan and Su Xuan's calligraphy.

She said sternly: You are discrediting me!

In the end, she accepted the letters written by Su Xuan and Shen Chuan, one for Princess Hui'an and one for Princess Jingning, perfect.

As for Wei Ting's, she also took it, but it was definitely not for gifting or collection, simply because she didn't want her calligraphy to be left outside!

snort.

Seeing that she accepted it, Wei Ting hummed lightly.

When Su Xiaoxiao came back from the Western Jin Dynasty, she brought gifts for her family.

Her father loves to drink tea, she brought her father tea leaves from the Western Jin Dynasty, the taste is a bit special, I don't know if her father is used to drinking it.

Su Cheng likes it very much, as long as it is given by his daughter, he likes it!

——Actually, Wei Ting bought it. Just like what the little princess said, she was going to the Western Jin Dynasty this time either to treat illnesses, or on the way to treat people. It is said to be quite expensive.

Sister! Where's mine! Where's mine! Su Ergou couldn't wait any longer.

Give.

Su Xiaoxiao handed Su Ergou a small box the size of a palm.

Su Xiaoxiao searched for the snowy silk from Feng Xiaoran, took part of it, and asked Meiji how to make a hidden weapon, and made a mechanism box. When in danger, hold the two ends with both hands, and pull the inside open. The snow-covered sky silk can cut iron like mud in an instant.

In return, she let Mei Ji play with her silver glove for a day.

A group of people had dinner in Su Cheng's yard. Qin Canglan went to war, his daughter got married, and the three little Doudings were not there. It always felt that the house was much deserted. Tonight was rarely lively. Su Cheng took his son-in-law with Su Xuan Shen Chuan drank a few cups.

Both Shen Chuan and Su Xuan have to go to class tomorrow, so they can't drink too much, Wei Ting is drinking with him.

Su Cheng was so drunk, he was full of a bully, he was extremely bold, and he wanted to drag Wei Ting to his hand, so frightened that Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly persuaded his father to come down.

Su Cheng recalled his experience in the village.

Su Xuan was the only one on the table who hadn't been to Xinghua Village. He couldn't get in the conversation, so he just looked at them quietly, with a smile on his lips.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw the faint smile on his face, and somehow felt that the years were quiet.

He seems to have experienced something, and he has a hard-won cherishment for everything today.

But it's very strange, he grew up in the Hou's mansion with rich clothes and fine food, unlike Su Mo who went to fight on the battlefield, what could he have experienced?

Boom!

Su Cheng fell down and hit his head on the table.

Although Shen Chuan only drank two cups, he was a little bit overwhelmed and dizzy.

Wei Ting carried Su Cheng on his back: I'll take Dad back to the room, Ergou, you help Shen Chuan into the carriage with your sister and me, and we'll take him back to the academy in a while.

Okay, brother-in-law! Su Ergou listened to Wei Ting's words, and helped the half-drunk Shen Chuan up.

The main room fell silent.

Su Xuan is not a talkative person, he sat quietly on the chair, looking at Su Xiaoxiao and the cool moonlight outside the window.

There are also gifts for my cousin. Su Xiaoxiao said.

Shen Chuan was here just now, she didn't know that Shen Chuan would come to the capital, she didn't prepare his gift, and with Su Xuan as his companion, she wouldn't embarrass him so much.

Oh? Su Xuan looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Su Xiaoxiao took out a booklet from the bundle he brought and handed it to him: Here, the only copy of the former Master Chaoyun.

This master Yun was a famous calligrapher in the previous dynasty. He could write superbly with his good handwriting. He regarded fame and fortune as dung.

It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time. At that time, the previous court was at the end of its strength due to internal and external troubles. He was finally persuaded to enter the court, but within a few days, the previous court was destroyed and he also went crazy.

It is said that before he died, he burned his own calligraphy completely, and only a few of them that had been given away have been handed down among the people.

It's just that in the past so many years, there is nothing left.

It took me a lot of effort to get this lonely copy.

It was exchanged for two pieces of snowy silk and Feiyue Theater.

Su Xuan took the lonely copy, opened it gently, and was about to say, in your heart, am I really a person who loves to study academics——

When the words came to his lips, he stopped before he could leave them.

This solitary copy...

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: That's right, it looks like an ordinary copybook, and each word has nothing to do with each other, but in fact there is a hidden mystery, I think, this is probably what Master Yun wants to pass down, maybe it has something to do with the previous dynasty. Annihilation. If you decipher it, you might be able to unlock the secret. After all, you like secrets, don’t you?”

When she said the last sentence, Su Xiaoxiao looked at him without blinking, not letting go of any expression on his face.

Su Xuan smiled: Do you care so much about everyone?

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said: It depends on whether it's worth it or not. To my fourth cousin, I have given my whole heart.

Su Xuan closed the lonely book, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao quietly: Actually, I want to know more about you than the secrets of the previous dynasty.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: Okay, I can exchange my fourth cousin's secret.

Su Xuan lowered her eyes and smiled quietly: It's getting late, you should go back.

It's really guarding against death.

However, compared to the first I have no secret, the conversation this time seems to have made some progress. He did not agree to make an exchange with her, but he admitted that he had a secret.

Conquering the fourth cousin is just around the corner!

Dad is asleep.

Wei Ting walked over.

The three little guys also fell asleep on the carpet in a mess.

Wei Ting glanced at the two strangely, always feeling that the atmosphere between the two was weird, as if there was some secret.

Let's go. Su Xuan got up with a smile, put away the lonely book, and picked up a sleeping little Douding from the ground.

Well, let's go. Su Xiaoxiao said without changing her expression, and hugged a little Douding, and said to Wei Ting, There is one left.

Wei Ting hugged Duhu up.

After putting the child in the carriage, Su Xuan said to Shen Chuan who was sitting in the carriage, dizzy and memorizing The Analects of Confucius, Brother Qinghe, take my carriage, I will take you back to the Imperial College, and take the exam questions for Chunwei by the way.

As soon as he heard the test questions, Shen Chuan immediately left with him.

Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao sat up with the child in their arms.

What did you just say?

secret.

Wei Ting: ...

It's not Su Xiaoxiao's secret, but the topic of discussion is indeed a secret.

Su Xiaoxiao placed the three little guys on the couch and fastened the safety buckles.

The carriage was swaying, and she was also a little sleepy.

Su Xiaoxiao yawned and looked at the energetic Wei Ting: You drank so much, aren't you sleepy?

Wei Ting snorted lightly: You think I'm you, pouring just one cup? No, pouring it in one sip.

Su Xiaoxiao: It's wrong to push and step.

I wanted to sleep on this guy's shoulder for a while, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to lean on him so badly.

She opened the curtain to let the cold wind blow away her drowsiness, but she never expected to see a familiar and sneaky figure on the street.