The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Shi Anxia was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Mother, you can't take away Mr. Huang's job. There are many things he can't write, but you can. There are some silvers he can't earn, but you can."

Zheng Qiaoer immediately understood, "Yes, it's just like those who write official history must have evidence, while those who write unofficial history are mostly hearsay."

Yu Sujun spoke quickly, "Sister Chujun, you are relying on a storyteller. You can tell it however you want as long as it looks good. Master Huang can't afford this."

The women burst into laughter.

Zheng Qiaoer was afraid that Yao Sheng didn't know who Mr. Huang was, so she introduced him to her.

Yao Sheng said shyly, "I know that person. He wrote about the confrontation between Er and Pei Yu. It was very interesting. It made me feel like I was there."

"Oh, sister knows everything." Zheng Qiaoer applauded happily.

Yao Sheng felt even more embarrassed. "Chu Jun read it to me, and explained it word by word. Chu Jun is indeed a good storyteller with vivid descriptions. Chu Jun, I am looking forward to what you write. You must write well."

Tang Chujun smiled, "Sister said I can write, so I can definitely write. I'll treat you to tea when I make some money."

Zheng Qiaoer and Yu Sujun immediately put on angry faces.

One said, "Why, what my sister said is words, but what I said is not words."

The other said, "Ah, I am not worthy of your tea."

Tang Chujun then stood up and bowed with a smile, "Oh, sisters, please forgive me for this..."

Shi Anxia sat quietly aside with a smile on her face.

What she was thinking was that her mother's unconventional storytelling combined with Mr. Huang's official records would surely set off a craze for the martial arts examination.

By then, the entire capital was in a state of excitement.

The northern wing seen by the envoys from various countries is no longer the situation in the past where culture was emphasized over military.

The whole nation respects martial arts and welcomes foreign nations to fight, making them come with pride and leave in disgrace.

Don’t dare to attack for at least ten years!

Shi Anxia had dinner at Yusheng Pavilion before returning to Tinglan Courtyard. When she left, neither her mother nor her mother wanted to keep her, as if they wanted to send her away quickly so that they could go and make up stories.

Bei Hui held a lantern in one hand to light the way, and supported Shi Anxia with the other hand, "Madam, the young master just sent someone back to say that we will stay at the academy tonight."

"Okay, I see." Shi Anxia raised her eyes and saw the dim night, and murmured, "It seems to be early."

Bei Hui pursed her lips and smiled, "Madam, do you want to send some chicken soup to the young master to nourish his body?"

Shi Anxia turned her head and smiled at her, "Sister Bei Hui can also read minds?"

"I can only understand Madam's heart." Bei Hui lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head.

Shi Anxia felt a little warm in her heart, "Sister Bei Hui, you know that I have never treated you as a maid."

Even their indentures were torn up, and their slave status was cancelled by the government.

Bei Hui once asked her, "Young lady, why do you trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

Shi Anxia’s answer at the time was that others might betray their master, but you wouldn’t.

When Bei Hui thought of this, tears welled up in her eyes for no reason.

Fortunately, she heard that Lan Yuan had arrived, so she hurriedly told Hong Que to go to the kitchen in Yu Sheng Pavilion to get a can of chicken soup.

Shi Anxia called Hongque and said, "Pour a few more cans, enough for more than a dozen people."

Hong Que went and when she came back, she asked happily, "Madam, can I go to the academy with you?"

Shi Anxia nodded, "Okay, who do you want to encourage?"

Hong Que had worked in the academy for quite some time and was very familiar with the martial arts department. He smiled and replied, "All of them! All of them! Hong Que hopes that all of them will be on the list!"

Shi Anxia led a large group of people towards the academy and arrived there in just a few steps.

At the beginning of the year, she bought the large courtyard next to the academy, expanding it a lot.

Today's academy is much larger than the marquis's mansion next to it.

There are many houses and courtyards in the area, divided into sections and zones, all of which have been carefully planned and isolated. Some places are still under renovation, while some houses have already been used.

Shi Anxia went all the way to the competition field and saw Cen Yuan still training the students.

The training subject is the carbine test which will be held tomorrow.

She just stood far away and waited for him without disturbing him.

Until he saw her and shouted, "You guys practice first." Then he ran towards her.

Behind him was a group of young men laughing and shouting, "Brother-in-law, run slower! Brother-in-law, run slower!"

Cen Yuan's originally stern face was suddenly filled with a smile.

His eyes were shining brightly, "Xia Xia, why are you here?"

"I'll bring you... some chicken soup." Shi Anxia looked around and saw a stone table and stone chairs on the left for people to rest temporarily.

She pulled him over to sit down and told Hongque and others to serve soup to the others.

Then he opened the lid of the soup pot, took out the jade bowl, filled half a bowl himself and handed it to him, "It's warm, just right."

Cen Yuan drank the chicken soup as he was told, with a slight smile on his face. This is what life is like with a wife.

Shi Anxia tilted her head, looked at him, and asked him, "Does it smell good?"

"It smells good." He had never tasted such a delicious chicken soup in his past lives, and he even tasted sweetness.

Bei Hui and the others walked a long way and heard the young master say "fragrant", and laughed so hard. They felt that the young master and his wife were really in love, if it weren't for the mourning period, they would have consummated their marriage.

Although the maids were not married yet, they were taught one by one by Nanny Zhong before their master got married, and they had some basic knowledge about consummating the marriage.

I realized it later and remembered that it was not right. Their wife was not yet of marriage age and consummating the marriage too early would harm her health.

I don’t know whether I should consummate the marriage or not, and I’m so worried.

Shi Anxia wiped the sweat off Cen Yuan's forehead with a handkerchief and asked softly, "Are you going directly to the Imperial Examination Hall tomorrow?"

"Hmm." He uttered a word softly from the tip of his nose.

"It's only a few steps away, why do you want to stay in the academy?" Shi Anxia couldn't help but ask.

Cen Yuan raised her eyes, and her gaze met hers. Her ears turned red, "I was afraid of disturbing your sleep."

"I'm not afraid of being disturbed." Shi Anxia blurted out, then realized that she was too straightforward, "I mean, I sleep soundly, you can't disturb me. You should come home after you're done. It's not easy to sleep here. Aren't you going to be busy all day tomorrow?"

Cen Yuan was silent for a moment, and as the word "OK" came out, sweet joy was quietly revealed in her eyes.

When Anxia saw Cen Yuan finish a bowl of soup, she added another bowl and handed it to him.

The bowl is small, just right for two bowls of chicken soup.

The two sat together, not talking, but not feeling awkward.

Cen Yuan drank the soup very slowly. Tang Xinghe and others had finished drinking, but he hadn't.

Finally, he raised his head and drank it all, then put the jade bowl into the food box and said, "I'll take you back."

"It's just a few steps away, just go about your business." Shi Anxia asked someone to take the lunch box back.

Cen Yuan took her hand without saying anything, walked out of the back door of the academy and headed towards Ruyi Street.

The two of them chatted and then arrived.

At that time, Anxia stood under the lantern at the door and told him, "Go home early when you are done."

Cen Yuan looked at the overlapping shadows of the two people, and the word "OK" gave rise to reluctance. He was wondering how he could bear to stay at the border for so many years in his previous life without returning to Beijing to see her?

It turns out that this is the difference between getting married and not getting married.

When he returned to the academy, the moon was above the willow trees.

Tang Xinghe was clearly practicing seriously, but when he saw him coming back, he immediately raised his voice, "Cousin-in-law, is the chicken soup delicious?"

Everyone smiled and answered, "Fragrant..."

The wind tonight is fragrant.