Pu Yang knew the emperor's thoughts a long time ago. He himself is the founding king of the country. He can govern the country and fight wars. There will be wars, and a king who can't make a decision, or can make a decision but can't make a correct decision, is tantamount to putting Wei on top of the eggs.

Pu Yang secretly looked at the emperor, and saw that his expression was not as relaxed as what he said.He looked at the greenery outside the window, and after a little silence, he suddenly turned around and asked, "I heard that Dewen often visits your house recently?"

First of all, we talked about starting a business, vaguely pointing to the establishment of the reserve, and then suddenly pointed out that Xiao Dewen and her had been close before. After thinking about it, he calmly smiled and said, "Father heard about it too? Dewen, this little thing, for some reason, insists on worshiping his son-in-law as his teacher, and the son-in-law doesn't even like to go out, let alone teach him. If you see him coming, you will run away."

The emperor couldn't help laughing: "Such refusals make it hard for Dewen to have the cheek to come to the door." He was observing Xiao Dewen, so he naturally knew that what Puyang said was true. , In less than half an hour, they moved out again as they were.

Pu Yang was also full of smiles, and made a gesture to evade: "Father also talks about German, there are sages in Manjing, there is always someone who can be the prince of the county, and Axiu is lazy, so don't stare at her all the time."

The emperor did not agree, closed his eyes, and said leisurely: "That can't be done. In the past, he was a high-ranking scholar, and he was full of talents. If he couldn't avoid it, the court couldn't work for him. It's different now. He's a son-in-law. They are relatives, even if they don’t have the name of master and apprentice, what’s the point of teaching a nephew? You persuade him, teach him German.” He opened his eyes again, staring at Puyang with burning eyes: “It’s also good for you. "

Pu Yang didn't seem to understand the emperor's suggestion, and said relaxedly: "Tell me about her when you get back there."

The emperor was satisfied.

Dou Hui, who was standing by the side, saw that the two had finished their conversation, and Fang stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to deliver the meals."

Pu Yang looked at the sun outside the window, it was indeed noon, the bright and warm sun hung high in the sky, making people more sleepy.I don't know if Axiu can have lunch. It would be a wonderful thing to sleep lazily with her on the small couch under the window on such a sunny day.

Pu Yang was thinking about her family, and the emperor also had ministers to summon her, so she resigned after lunch.

Back at the mansion, it was already cloudy, Puyang felt a little pity, called the family order, first asked where the son-in-law was, then asked who came to the door today, and who sent the famous stab.

After answering the family orders one by one, he presented a stack of famous thorns and said: "These are the ones worth seeing."

There are countless scholars and foreign officials who present famous assassins to see the princess every day, and there are countless people who invite the princess to the house for a banquet every day. The princess only chooses a few people to meet and sit in a few places, and the rest, If the status is high, I will reply with a post. If the official position is low, there is no need for reputation, just ignore it.

Pu Yang took the stack of famous thorns and went to the backyard.

Wei Xiu was bowing her head before the desk, writing something.Pu Yang stopped the maidservant who wanted to salute, and waved his hands to signal the two servants waiting in the room to step back, and walked in lightly by himself.Standing behind Wei Xiu, she didn't make a sound.

Wei Xiu was facing a letter.This is a letter of greetings sent by the governor of Gunzhou. By the way, he also mentioned that this year's weather is not rainy, and it is already a bit dry. If there is no rain in summer, it may hinder the harvest. At that time, the princess will be asked to speak in court. In two words, the people cannot be left hungry for the winter.

This was delivered yesterday, Pu Yang had seen it, put it on the case, and the servant hadn't had time to clean it up.

The governor wrote a good handwriting with a strong character, Wei Xiu liked it, so he copied two strokes.

Pu Yang read Wei Xiu's book, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Oh!"

Wei Xiu was taken aback by her, her hands trembled, and her writing was stained. She immediately said angrily, "What's your name? Have you ever seen anyone write?" There was a smile in her eyes.

Pu Yang was rejected by her for a few sentences, but he was not angry, picked up Wei Xiu's writing, and picked up the letter, and compared them: "I have seen people write, but I have never seen such a similar copy." A painting is exactly the same, and even the characters have a strong character, and they also have seven or eight points of essence.

"Just write a few random strokes." Wei Xiu turned the wheelchair, moved it a little, and let Pu Yang sit next to her.

Pu Yang was surprised, but he didn't go into it, he put down the letter and sat next to Wei Xiu.Wei Xiu raised her hand to wipe some beads of sweat off Puyang's forehead: "I left in such a hurry. Is the lunch in the palace?"

"Well, Dad called me to talk about something."

Wei Xiu was not in a hurry to ask what was the matter, but looked at Pu Yang silently, and suddenly smiled.

Pu Yang made her look happy, but also a little embarrassed, so he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiu was also shy, but she still said honestly: "I haven't seen you for half a day, I always feel a little missed."

Yaner's newlyweds are like glue and paint, separated for half a day, it's like three autumns.Pu Yang also missed her, leaned on Wei Xiu's shoulder, and sighed regretfully: "It would be great if we could not be separated for a moment."

But they have a lot to do.Both of them knew that if they wanted to last long, they could only solve the major issues of getting a living.

Pu Yang leaned on her shoulders, feeling her not generous but reliable enough shoulders, Wei Xiu picked up the stack of famous thorns, looked at them, and divided them into two piles, the one on the left was for reception or dinner, and the one on the right Just resign.

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