Chapter 830: It’s hard not to get married

Chapter 830 It's hard to end without getting married

Soon, Yuan Shenjue received the letter.

When he opened it, he just frowned.

This is obviously not written by Xinbao. After looking at it, oh, this is hurt... When he saw the last picture, he looked at the smudged handwriting. , um, the Da Hong Pao that Emperor Ming Pei used to drink.

Seeing through Tuanzi's tricks, he was still very worried, and immediately wrote a letter back.

After finishing writing, he hesitated for a moment, asked someone to bring a basin of water, wet his hands expressionlessly, sprinkled it, thought about it, dipped it again, and sprinkled it several times.

Then I asked someone to send it back.

Although the wife is a real wife, the letters to and from him still need to be read by the elders.

Emperor Ming Pei was very happy when he saw the letter.

The person who sprinkled the water, those who didn’t know thought he had eight eyes.

Looking at the letter again, especially Yan Shisheng's letter... Emperor Ming Pei became angry, and put the letter on the table: "Hmph!"

Yan Shirong knew what was going on at a glance, so he put down the pen, picked it up over here to have a look, and then frowned.

Yan Shisheng said, now in Qingzhou, I don't know why, the people all know that Yuan Shenjue is the future son-in-law of the little princess, so they secretly call Yuan Shenjue "little son-in-law" in private, and then someone accidentally called it out in person, Yuan Shen Jue was not angry, so now everyone calls him that? ?

What is this called? ?

Is this the case among the people? ?

It will be difficult to end without getting married in the future!

Although... I'm still a little upset!

The second elder brother calmed down by himself, and handed the letter to Yan Qingshan, while talking to Emperor Ming Pei about the business: "I took a look at the booklet that Gan Baibi brought over, in fact, we might as well make it bigger, build a few more lines, a kind of One production line of medicine, several follow-up emergency pills, or even two, we will never worry about selling them to the world."

At that time, Gan Baibi brought a lot of materials, but in the fuss, even Emperor Ming Pei forgot. When he mentioned it, he remembered: "Yes, it can be like this. Let Gan Baibi draw up a booklet."

While the two were talking, Xinbao came over, sitting on a shoulder chariot, dressed very solemnly.

Emperor Ming Pei was startled: "What is Xinbao doing?"

Xinbao said: "Yeah, don't you remember? Today is the first day of the new year, and the disciples who have been recruited by Qingju came to pay their respects to Xinbao."

Emperor Ming Pei really forgot, nodded.

He had already stood up to accompany his granddaughter, but when he heard this, he sat back down again. After all, not everyone can see the emperor.

He said: "Then Xinbao, go, wait for them to leave before going over."

Xinbao nodded, and suddenly remembered: "Did my wife reply?"

"Well, I'm back," Yan Shirong took the letter and handed it to her. After she read it, he asked secretly, "Your wife's tears...are enough in all directions?"

Xinbao took a look, and his little expression suddenly became complicated: "It's a little..."

Yan Shirong smiled and said, "Do you think he noticed something?"

Xinbao scratched his face with his small hands, and said weakly: "My wife is just crying a little bit."

Yan Shirong saw it through but didn't say it, "So that's the case, then next time we can cry even harder!"

"No need," Xinbao said, "You don't understand, you can't use the same trick every time... that's, that's..."

Yan Shirong raised his eyebrows.

The Yankee outside said: "Master, Young Master Lin is here."

As soon as Xinbao put the letter away, he patted Hao Huashi's shoulder, and the two of them flew into the study over there.

Hao Huashi put her behind the new table, Xinbao tidied her hair and clothes, even the sleeves, before saying: "Let them in."

The little girl of Yishui'er, wearing a gown with the words "Shang Yi", looks very poised.

Lin Qingju stood at the front and saluted her first: "Disciple pays respects to Master."

Xinbao nodded, "Get up."

Then Lin Qingju stepped aside, and the little girls behind saluted together: "Meet Your Highness the Princess."

Xinbao said: "Excuse me."

Then she glanced at the moment.

The second elder brother said that at least let them stay here for a quarter of an hour.

So Xinbao started chatting with Lin Qingju: "Have you started studying yet?"

Lin Qingju began to speak with cooperation.

Lin Qingju spent most of his time in the Tai Hospital, and only went back to take a class every two days, but he would go back to rest at night.

Now it has officially entered the learning stage, and the daily schedule of various courses is still quite tight, but not to the extent of being squeezed, so after only one month, the little girls have flesh on their faces.

The garden in the back has also been cleared out, and Lin Qingju is going to take them to plant medicine.

Xinbao said: "When you finish planting, Xinbao will go and have a look."

Lin Qingju agreed.

Xinbao tilted his head and thought about it seriously: "Why is there no martial arts in the course?"

Lin Qingju was taken aback for a moment: "Master thinks martial arts should be added?"

"That's right," Xinbao said with great poise, "You don't need to become a master of martial arts like Xinbao, you just need to keep fit."

Lin Qingju could only nod: "But according to Master's arrangement."

Xinbao looked at the clock again, seeing that there was enough time, he said: "Then you go back first, and Xinbao will send Master Wu there when you turn around."

Lin Qingju responded repeatedly, and took them away.

Xinbao felt that his performance was too good. As soon as they left, he forgot about the pain in his leg, so he ran to the study over there, pushed open the door and ran in, shouting: "Yeah, Xinbao..."

Everyone in the room turned their heads to look at her, Xinbao was stunned, and then quickly said: "Can't see me, can't see me..."

She turned her calf and ran away as if flying.

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and stood up, and came to accompany his granddaughter.

Such a group of people came to the palace, it was quite conspicuous, and the news spread quickly.

First, Li Zhizhi first wrote an article, describing the incident, identifying these people and so on.

Then Yan Shirong asked He Qingwen to reconcile an article, and Yan Shirong brought it to Emperor Ming Pei to read, Xinbao felt a little strange when he saw it.

Because what he wrote in this article is that these people will become the little princess's disciples and learn the most exquisite medical skills in the world, so raising girls will be promising. Maybe they will fall into the eyes of the little princess, and they will rise to the top overnight. …

Xinbao asked strangely: "Why is he doing this? Didn't you say that this is to prevent everyone from studying medicine blindly?"

"Yes," Emperor Ming Pei explained to her with a smile: "But this kind of thing can't be said clearly. If you say it directly, there will be a lot of controversy and trouble. This kind of article is just right and saves effort."

He held up the article: "It is clear that it is to make people 'don't be reborn as a man and be reborn as a woman', but in fact, it is implicitly described as a woman's promotion rank, and if a man comes to fight for it again, he will appear a little unmannered , It’s a bit embarrassing, so it can block most of the people. Those who don’t block, if they don’t really study medicine, or if they don’t have a firm mind, such people are difficult to be influenced by others, so don’t worry about it.”

Yan Shirong also said: "Including the earliest days, Mr. Li did not write the article to show off that he wrote the words, but to tell everyone the identities of these people, so that everyone would not know for a while and make random guesses. When the rumors gradually spread, it would be difficult to suppress That’s why we have to release it immediately.”

Xinbao didn't know what to do: "Did you all discuss it in advance?"

"No," Yan Shirong said with a smile, "There is no need to discuss this kind of thing."

Xinbao was confused again: "Wow..."

Outside, a young **** came in, whispered something in Hao Huashi's ear, and Hao Huashi went out.

(end of this chapter)

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