Reborn to be replaced? Remarried to the royal palace, raising children and training husband

Zheng Fenghui glanced at his brother calmly, flipped the book in his hand gently, and commented as he read:

"It would be a good idea to observe his knowledge first. If he has no real talent or knowledge, then he should not be allowed to stay."

Zheng Fengyun curled his lips in disdain and thought: With that little knowledge he has, he still wants to judge others?

However, he was convinced by his elder brother because his elder brother always liked to study profound and difficult books.

"Then, brother, this matter all depends on you."

Zheng Fengyun stared at Zheng Fenghui with sparkling eyes, a look of dependence on him. Zheng Fenghui rolled his eyes helplessly, tapped his brother's head with the book in his hand, and scolded him:

"You are so uneducated. If you are cheated in the future, you will have to help others count their money."

"Brother, don't always bully me! My mind is not suited to those pedantic things. I want to be a famous general in the future!"

Zheng Fengyun held his head, his face full of dissatisfaction. If he was facing anyone else, he would have thrown a punch, but facing his own eldest brother, he could only admit defeat.

Zheng Fenghui smiled contemptuously and said nothing more.

Zheng Huiyi, who was standing by, propped her chin with both hands, her chubby face full of curiosity. She looked up at Zheng Fengyun and asked innocently:

"Second brother, if you want to become a great general, do you no longer need to study?"

"unnecessary!"

"But I remember that Dad used to read military books frequently!"

Zheng Huiyi waved her arms as she spoke, her movements so large that it seemed as if she was going to display all the military books on the bookshelf at once. Her tone was exaggerated but not without pride:

"That bookshelf is filled with military books! It is because of this that our father enjoys the reputation of the God of War! As for you, second brother..."

Zheng Huiyi's eyes revealed a bit of disdain. She looked Zheng Fengyun up and down, shook her head like a little adult, then shrugged helplessly and continued:

"Your future is just a pawn. You will never be able to aspire to be a general."

Although she is young, every word she says when she complains is heart-wrenching!

Zheng Fenghui couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this. Zheng Fengyun's eyes widened, and he pointed at his sister, unable to say a word for a long time. The little girl's words actually left him speechless...

Zheng Fengyun thought for a long time, and finally said viciously:

"What do you know, little girl? You wet the bed the day before yesterday! Don't think I don't know if you quietly threw away the quilt! Haha, little bed-wetter!"

Zheng Huiyi's two pigtails seemed to stand up instantly. Her eyes were wide open, her face flushed red, her mouth pouted, she pointed at Zheng Fengyun, tears welled up in her eyes, and finally she cried out "wow".

Zheng Huiyi's tears burst out like a floodgate. Zheng Fengyun was suddenly flustered and hurriedly tried to comfort her.

Zheng Fenghui looked at Zheng Fengyun, rolled his eyes helplessly, cursed in a low voice, "You are so outspoken", and joined the ranks of those who tried to persuade his sister...

Outside the gate of Li Lun Courtyard...

A man wearing a sky-blue bamboo-patterned gown, with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, was leaning lazily against the door frame, with one hand supporting his chin. There was a hint of teasing in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and he glanced at Gu Qinlan frivolously.

Gu Qinlan didn't even glance at him, but simply corrected him: "Jiang Boyi, I treat them as my own children."

Jiang Boyi was slightly stunned when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at Gu Qinlan in surprise. He looked her up and down with an ugly expression. After a moment of silence, he slowly said:

"Biological children? Gu Qinlan, are you crazy?"

"There are so many outstanding men in the tribe for you to choose from, but you insist on marrying a widower with children?"

"What good intentions can your stepmother have? You suffered at her hands. Tell us. How can we just sit there and do nothing?"

"Now look, you got married quietly, and you asked me to come all the way here to be a teacher for these children? Gu Qinlan, do you think I'm bored?" As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Boyi turned around and was about to leave.

Just as Jiang Boyi took a step forward, before he could even find his feet, he heard Gu Qinlan's voice, as light as the wind blowing through willow catkins:

"Cousin, if you leave now, I will burn the only copy of the Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art that you have longed for without hesitation."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Boyi's body froze instantly, his steps stopped abruptly, and he turned to face Gu Qinlan, his handsome face filled with anger and confusion.

"Gu Qinlan! You only call me cousin affectionately when you need me!"

Gu Qinlan smiled slightly, and turned to Xiang Zhu. Xiang Zhu immediately understood what she meant, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He quickly took out a book, handed it to Jiang Boyi carefully, and comforted him in an inaudible voice:

"Master, why do you have to get angry with our eldest daughter?"

After all, no matter how much you argue, don't you have to admit defeat in the end?

From childhood till now, when has Gu Qinlan not irritated Jiang Boyi to the point of burning anger, and then easily coaxed him into delight?

Jiang Boyi held the only copy of "Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art" tightly in his hand, with a lot of contradictions in his heart. He almost wanted to throw it away, but...

He has been searching for this rare copy of "Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art" for a long time. It has become an obsession in his heart. How can he let it go?

But every time he saw the sly smile on Gu Qinlan's exquisite face, Jiang Boyi felt as if the book in his hand was burning hot and couldn't help muttering:

"You are such a cunning woman, you are so scheming!"

Gu Qinlan looked at Jiang Boyi's youthful face, and she couldn't help but feel dazed. Jiang Boyi was her aunt's biological son, who became famous at a young age and was very proud.

Whenever she came to her grandparents' house, Jiang Boyi would come to greet her in person. This had become a habit.

Whenever someone asked curiously, Jiang Boyi always insisted that he was forced to come by his aunt. However, Gu Qinlan knew in her heart that his concern for her was from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone said that Jiang Boyi was conceited because of his talent and always looked down on others, but towards his sister, he often showed some tolerance and doting.

In her previous life, her maternal grandparents' family encountered many difficulties. When she met Jiang Boyi for the last time, he was already haggard and exhausted.

However, Jiang Boyi did not want to make her worry and did not say a word about the changes in his family, even though Ji Yinli had already held a prominent position at that time.

Jiang Boyi knew very well that as long as he opened his mouth, Ji Yinli would plead for his maternal family even if it meant sacrificing everything.

However, Jiang Boyi chose to remain silent.

He is always sober and wise, harsh in words but kind at heart.

Jiang Boyi had long seen through Ji Yinli's character and knew that he would not put her in a dilemma.

Perhaps Jiang Boyi had already foreseen that after the misfortune of his maternal grandfather's family, Ji Yinli would take action to distance himself from them, so at their last moment of farewell, he left her a large amount of land, property deeds and banknotes, and gently told her:

"Qin Lan, remember, no matter when or where, we will always be your strong backer. You are the most precious treasure in my and my grandfather's hearts."

That separation became eternal.