The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

In the capital city in May, flowers are blooming like brocades, and the Young Master's Mansion is bathed in a golden light.

In fact, the Prince Regent's Mansion has already been built, luxurious and majestic, but Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan are both nostalgic people, and they still live in the Young Master's Mansion after returning to the capital, and live in each other's wedding room, as sweet as if they just got married yesterday like marriage.

Three Little Eggs woke up early.

They are four years old this year and have reached the age of enlightenment. Although they can learn a lot in the mansion, King Yan insists on taking them on a study tour to increase their knowledge. The first round of study tour is over, and now they are studying in the Imperial Academy.

Mengxue is all children under the age of twelve, but there are no children younger than San Xiaodan.

San Xiaodan dressed herself, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and went to her parents' side in high spirits.

Yan Jiuchao doesn't get up early now, even if he wakes up early, he doesn't sit in the room waiting for Yu Wan like before. He hugs Yu Wan from behind, rests his chin on her soft shoulder, and pulls her into the in the arms.

Yu Wan slept soundly, breathing evenly and long.

Three little eggs entered the room, came to the bed as usual, and gave mother a big kiss, Xiaobao kissed first, Erbao kissed again, father did not kiss, the two little guys went out after kissing Yu Wan Yes, Dabao is the last one.

When Dabao was kissing Yu Wan, Yu Wan suddenly opened her eyes.

Dabao suddenly blushed.

Yu Wan held Dabao's chubby hand, narrowed her eyes slightly: My mother.

Dabao was shy and didn't cry.

Dabao called her in his sleep, but after that, he never said anything else. If he didn't believe in King Yan's character, Yu Wan almost thought that King Yan was making something up.

Dabao went out shyly.

After a while, it turned back again.

He picked up the pen and wrote a line of words in a swish-swish-swish--calling mother, will you let me sleep with mother?

Before Yu Wan could speak, Yan Jiuchao, who had been pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, wrapped Yu Wan in his arms domineeringly, and glared fiercely at his son: No!

Dabao went out with a dark face.

San Xiaodan was going to go to school in a carriage after breakfast, and before leaving the house, they quietly went to Yan Xiaosi's room, one led away the maid, one led away the nurse, and the other hugged her to face the mirror. The stinky Yan Xiaosi put it into the small schoolbag her mother sewed by herself.

San Xiaodan is carrying eight-month-old Yan Xiaosi to school!

This year's capital city is colder than in previous years, and it's May and there is not much summer atmosphere, Yan Xiaosi is dressed very warmly.

Yan Xiaosi obediently sat in the schoolbag until Dabao got off the carriage with her on his back.

She opened the lid of her schoolbag, revealing her little head.

Uncle Wan seemed to have some reaction, and looked at the three of them with a swipe,

Erbao immediately put the schoolbag back on.

Uncle Wan scratched his head, got into the carriage and returned home with a strange expression.

The Mengxue and Guangwentang classes run by Guozijian are quite separated. After entering the gate, turn left, and gradually you can only see the students of Mengxue.

Wow wow! Yan Xiaosi was very excited.

Mengxue didn't have so many students before, but didn't Da Zhou fight with the saints? It wasn't enough for Nai Xiuluo to kill the army of the Saints who were stranded in Yucheng, so he led a group of younger brothers into the Saints, and the Wu Clan and Nanzhao also killed them in unison in order to seek justice for Yu Wan.

No matter how powerful the Saint Clan is, they cannot withstand such a siege from the whole world. In the end, the Saint Clan surrendered. After the Saint Clan and Dazhou signed a series of unequal agreements, the two sides established a stable bilateral relationship.

Dazhou allowed the saints to send a group of backbones to look for the entrance of the holy land, on the condition that they would be owned by Dazhou after finding it, but the people of the saints enjoyed the right of residence granted by Dazhou.

Those backbone children are also studying in the Imperial College.

At this time, there is still half a cup of tea before class, and the children who are new to learning will naturally not sit in the classroom for morning reading like the students of Guangwentang or Zhongyitang, they will play in the yard.

A few dandies from the capital and the children of the holy clan sat around behind the rockery, comparing the little beasts they brought from home.

This is a cat my father bought from Persia! An eight-year-old chubby boy took out a beautiful big white cat from his book bag.

What's this? It's just a cat! I have a mastiff! Another nine-year-old boy took out a newborn mastiff from his schoolbag. Mastiffs are very ferocious beasts. It is said that they were born with They were thrown into the hole by the female mastiff, and they would fight each other, and the one that survived became the real mastiff.

However, the little mastiff brought by this nine-year-old boy is not the most temperamental mastiff. In fact, their family's mastiff gave birth to a large litter, and this is the most docile one.

Hmph, my elder brother went hunting in the mountains and brought back some sea dongqings! He gave me one! Across from the two of them, a ten-year-old boy actually took out an iron cage from his book bag, and there was a bird in the cage. Fierce young eagle.

Everyone is envious.

The young eagle is also an eagle, so majestic!

In such a comparison, it is obvious that the ten-year-old boy won. After all, no matter whether it is a white and fat Persian cat or a docile little mastiff, they are not as powerful as this Haidongqing.

Yan Dabao, what did you bring? The ten-year-old boy raised his eyebrows and looked at San Xiaodan.

San Xiaodan was silent for a while, then took out Yan Xiaosi from the schoolbag.

Xiaobao: We brought our sister!

Persian cat: ...

Little mastiff: ...

Costin: ...

All the little boys: ...

There is actually a reason why everyone brings small beasts. Mengxue is going to take a course on controlling beasts today. Dazhou’s Mengxue naturally doesn’t have such courses, but the saints have it. Haven’t the two sides established a stable bilateral relationship? The disciples of the Holy Clan came to Dazhou to study again. Therefore, when exchanging ideas on educating people, the Holy Clan volunteered to add a few courses with the characteristics of the Holy Clan to the Imperial Academy, such as... beast control.

After seeing the strength of the holy army, Da Zhou was not so conceited that he thought it was unnecessary to learn the other party's culture. It is true that Da Zhou won the battle, but did they fight it all by themselves? Without the world-class Black Phoenix and Yan Jiuchao, the Shura army without the milk Shura, and the 100,000 reinforcements from Nanzhao, would they really be able to win?

The reason why the Saint Race is so powerful naturally has its merits.

The teacher of the Beast Control Class is a member of the Saint Race, and the beasts he uses are also brought in by the Saint Race. In order to show how powerful the beasts of the Saint Race are, the Beast Master will let the masters of Da Zhou compete with his beasts. .

Of course, including but not limited to masters, if Da Zhou is willing, he can also send out the most powerful beast he thinks.

I'm not bragging, the cats of our Saint Clan are stronger than the tigers of your Great Zhou! In the zoo, the animal master of the Saint Clan said proudly to several guards and masters of Da Zhou.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a cat locked in a cage in the corner, but it was not an ordinary cat, but a wild leopard cat. Wild leopard cats are already ferocious. It's not enough to say that it is more ferocious than a strong adult tiger, but it also depends on where the tiger is, doesn't it?

The tigers of the Saint clan are naturally more ferocious than the leopard cats of the Saint clan, but the tigers of the Great Zhou are no match for the leopard cats of the Saint clan.

The faces of the guards and masters became sour.

It wasn't because they were humiliated by the beast master of the holy race, but because what the beast master said was true, that leopard cat looked unusual at first glance, and Da Zhou's fierce tiger might not be its match.

If it's just a leopard cat, it's fine, there are real saint cheetahs and saint black bears beside them.

The black bear was extremely strong, and there was a faint aura that was no less than that of a master. Everyone seriously doubted that even if a master like Xiao Zhenting came, he would not get much advantage from the black bear of the holy race.

Besides, it's impossible for them to really call Marshal Xiao over to compete with a black bear!

Since it is a course of Guozijian, the people who will be on stage should also be people from Guozijian.

Guozijian has a martial arts champion who teaches, but no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like the black bear's opponent.

Everyone scolded in their hearts, is this really for class? Didn't he come to humiliate Da Zhou?

If it gets out, Da Zhou's martial arts champion can't defeat a black bear, hehehe...

Those who came to watch the competition were all the students of Guozijian except Mengxue.

The first one to appear was the Saint Leopard Cat. It defeated the three big Zhou tigers in one go. Was it because of luck and foreign aid that they could beat them?

In terms of strength, the rats of the holy clan can eat the cats of Dazhou!

Mengxue's animal control class was in the afternoon, and in the morning, everyone sat in the classroom obediently and listened to the teacher's teaching.

Yan Xiaosi was bored, and secretly crawled out of Dabao's schoolbag.

The master was talking about the exciting part, but no one noticed this fluffy little thing and crawled out of their classroom.

Yan Xiaosi loves smug beauty, her clothes are made by Yu Wan herself, the jumpsuit is white and fluffy, and there is a very beautiful pink horn and bow on the hat.

Yan Xiaosi scrambled to the animal control field.

After the fourth tiger was also knocked unconscious by the leopard cat's paw, no beast dared to step forward again.

Just when the people in Dazhou had no eyes to continue watching, Yan Xiaosi, who was dressed as a beautiful sheep, climbed onto the stage.

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Several years later, Leopard Cat lit a cigarette: You may not believe it, I lost to a sheep that year...