Master wants to hug

The child who was sitting on the bed and reading quietly looked at her in disbelief.

He Yaoyao sat and waited for Yueming to slap Fang Su in the face.

"I?"

"Is there anyone named Yueming besides you?"

Yueming blinked and said, "Okay."

He Yaoyao, who never expected the process to be so easy and casual, was stunned.

"Okay." Fang Su was extremely satisfied, and said, "Go to sleep."

Yueming closed the book and said, "Master Hou, won't you sleep with me?"

"Call the master."

"Master." The child's voice was delicate and soft, dragging on a long note, which made He Yaoyao's heart melt.

Such a good seedling, born well, falls into Fang Su's hands, what kind of training will she have to be taught?

He Yaoyao, who had been silent all this time, said, "You don't think about it any more?"

"Put it down, let's go." Fang Su said.

"I still have business to deal with, so you can sleep by yourself."

Yueming opened the book again and said, "Then I'll wait...Master."

He Yaoyao didn't want to see their teachers and apprentices being filial, so he put down his things and left.

"Master, what was that just now?"

"what is what?"

"The... sister in the blue dress?"

"She—it's fine, go to sleep."

When Fang Su went out, He Yaoyao hadn't gone far, and said: "Your Majesty, don't you get tired of being crooked for a while?"

Fang Su said: "Come here, I have something to do."

He Yaoyao looked at the bright moonlight and said, "Yes."

She followed Fang Su back to Fang Su's yard, and said in surprise: "Master Hou, this subordinate is selling himself instead of acting."

"Ok?"

"So if you have something to do, do it directly. Don't let your subordinates play the piano and sing. It's a waste of good time."

Fang Su pointed to his sword gracefully.

He Yaoyao immediately shut up and followed.

There was still a bloody smell in Fang Su's residence, they both sat down, Fang Su said, "How did you find out what I asked you to investigate?"

He Yaoyao said, "Tattoos?"

"Yuheng gave it to you?"

"No, I heard there was a tattoo, so I went to ask for it. But Meng Zheng refused to let me see it, and Yuheng actually stopped him."

A rare conscience discovery.Fang traced his mind.

"What Hou Ye said was about the eyes?"

"Correct."

"My subordinates have checked some ancient books, most of which are rumors and unofficial histories, saying that mermaids in the South China Sea have blue eyes, and the people in the north are indeed blue-eyed, but they also have blond hair, blue eyes, and a nose bridge that is said to be so high." He Yao Yao scratched his own nose, "It doesn't look like that."

"South China Sea?" Fang Su said to himself, "Has anyone seen a real shark?"

He Yaoyao shook his head and said, "The ones I've seen are probably rotten to the bones. It happened hundreds of years ago."

Fang Su frowned.

"Wolves also have blue eyes," He Yaoyao joked, "I heard that Xiliang regards wolves as gods. If this child is trained and sent to Xiliang in the future, he will be defeated without a fight."

Fang Su glanced at her, the lights in the room were a bit dim, and this look seemed to be full of affection, "Bullshit."

Fang Houye opened his mouth amidst the affection of being able to confuse the real with the fake.

He Yaoyao said: "Blue eyes... Poisoning is also possible."

"Does it have evidence?"

"I saw it when my subordinates looked through the medical records. 'There is a certain person from Dongbian, whose family is poor, and he eats grass and fruits every day. After decades of living, his eyes are blue, and he has a son, and his eyes are the same.'"

"What is a grass knot?"

"Some are like peaches. I saw them in the northwest when I was a child. At that time, there were many mountains and plains. Later, due to the war, they were all burned up."

"Is there anyone still eating that stuff?"

"Grass knot grass tastes bitter and sour. It can't even be boiled and eaten. Very few people eat it. Besides, His Majesty raised troops in the northwest, so the northwest is not too poor. Even if someone eats it, it is impossible to eat it. Ten years."

That Yueming is most likely because someone in the father's generation often ate grass seeds?

"Continue to investigate, and tell me immediately if there are any new results."

"Yes."

……

Fang Su wrote another handwritten letter to He Linjun, the commander of the Dongjielue Mansion Army, asking about the mermaids in the East China Sea.

In less than half a month, she received a reply.

With just one glance, she knew that He Linjun wrote it herself, not a ghostwriter.

There is a faint scent of incense on the paper, a row of vigorous and powerful lowercase letters, and the letter: nonsense.

……

It is indeed inappropriate for a child as young as Yueming to be on the same level as Yan Mingjue and the others, and she is indeed too young, so she has not decided on a product, only her name.

Yueming is well-behaved. He calls everyone an adult when he sees him. It doesn't necessarily mean that he is superior or inferior, but just respect.

After walking for a month, I finally arrived in Chuzhou.

Zhuzhou is located in the far west, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people and wonderful land... It has nothing to do with it here.

Cutzhou is bordered by the Rongdi tribe, and fighting is commonplace, and the Xichang Shifu army is stationed here, and there is an unspeakable sense of chill here.

The hustle and bustle outside was endless, Yueming wanted to take a look, but before he could speak, Fang Su pulled open the curtain with his sword.

It's nothing more than that.

Yue Ming never thought that Fang Su would be so popular, and was a little surprised for a while.

After returning to the Hou Mansion, Yueming was even more surprising.

"This is, Young Master?" the housekeeper said.

"No." Fang Su said: "This is Ben Hou's apprentice. From now on, he will live in the yard next to this Marquis' room."

Fang Su has become accustomed to recognizing Yueming as her daughter, and has no reaction.

Yueming's residence is separated from Fang Su's by a wall. This kind of treatment makes people in the Hou's mansion feel that this is Fang Su's daughter. If they say no, it is just to whitewash the peace.

After staying for a long time, Fang Su found that Yueming didn't treat people as lively as she did. When she was quiet, she seemed to be from an aristocratic family.

For a nine-year-old child, such a behavior is very smart.

Fortunately, Yueming didn't show his Confucianism when he was with Fang Su, otherwise he might be thrown out by Master Fang who taught him the rules for two years when he was young.

Fang Su had been listening to Yue`ming being praised by her husband for many days, so he took time out of his busy schedule to see how the girl was doing.

There is a pear tree in Yuemingyuan, children prefer to write under the shadow of the tree.

One stroke at a time, square and elegant.

Much better than what was written before.Fang Su thought.

Yue Ming seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, and when she raised her head, she met Shang Zun's eyes.

She put down her pen and said, "Master."

Such a beautiful and smart child, Fang Su really hoped that this was her daughter.

The author has something to say: Yueming: emmmmm...

Thanks to Laoshan Cola Little Angel, a little silly little angel's mine.