The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue held his breath in one breath, crying without tears. Is she so stupid?

"Don't read the account book today, let me teach you literacy first!" Yun Muhan suddenly sighed and said to Cailian: "Prepare ink, ink, and inkstone."

"Yes, Shizi!" Cailian ran down joyfully. Shizi personally taught the young lady to learn the account book, and the young lady would certainly be able to learn to manage the family.

Mother Zhao was very happy to listen to the rain and snow, and began to tidy up the table with joy. After a while, the dishes on the table were cleaned up.

Cailian also took rice paper, pen and ink and laid it on the table. Happy to give ink to Yan Mo. Mama Zhao stood in the distance with Ting Yu and Ting Xue, holding her breath and staring at Yun Qiangyue. The joy in the eyes can't be concealed.

Yun Qianyue looked up at the shed roof, thinking that it was really Huo Luoping Pingyang!

"It's a good hand!" Yun Muhan praised Cailian.

Cailian hurriedly replied: "Before his father died, he was a private school teacher. When slaves didn't enter the government, they often waited for their father to write. Afterwards, when the father went, the slaves entered the government. They haven't studied ink for a long time. "

Yun Muhan nodded and said nothing.

Yun Qiangyue remembered that day when Cailian said that there was only one grandmother in her family. Her eyes flashed twice, thinking to accompany her back to see her grandmother someday.

Not long after, Cailian grinded the ink and returned to the side. Yun Muhan stood up, held up the pen, and wrote on the rice paper.

Yun Qingyue stared at the roof of the half-sounding shed and couldn't get out of flowers, and finally withdrew his sight to Yunyun Han. I saw him stroke his sleeve with one hand and write with a pen in the other. The ink-black handwriting was spread on the white paper to penetrate the back of the paper. The handwriting was full of bones and muscles, and the silver hook iron painting was subtle and delicate. It was a good word that was admirable at first sight.

She suppressed the admiration in her eyes, thinking that she ran naughtily to the competition at the calligraphy exhibition but didn't expect to get the first return. Compared with others, there is still a bit less bones and bones. Fortunately, she still feels complacent for a few days. Later, her professional teacher taught her a meal before she suppressed her face and said that she was a piece of dead wood. How to sculpt has become a talent. She was dissatisfied, young and energetic. Since then, she has worked harder. After entering the special training school in the military area, she did not do any homework. She did not mention any extracurricular courses, and she got more than ten years later. After the bachelor's degree, I went to see the teacher again, thinking that I can always get him a boast! Unexpectedly, the old man glanced at her, and said, "The big success, never use the foreign body as a show-off capital. Do you think you are the first? Do you know that there is no limit to learning? One mountain is higher than the other. "From then on, she began to reflect on herself, no longer competing to be strong, calm down, and then she stepped step by step to the dream high, but she never felt satisfied.

Yun Qingyue thought of this, his mind was in a trance. It was only two days, and those seemed to have become the forefront.

"Let's learn these today! I'm afraid you won't accept it if there is more." Yun Muhan wrote a full sheet of paper and turned back to Yun Qianyue. When she saw her in a trance, he couldn't help but startled.

Yun Qianyue immediately woke up, took a trance, looked at the word with an irritable and strange emotion, and frowned at Yun Muhan: "So much? How can I learn?"

"It's just a piece of paper, not much!" Yun Muhan shook her head and waved at her, "Come on, I'll read it to you first."

Yun Qianyue walked over helplessly, only to see that a piece of paper was full of names. The traditional Chinese characters in ancient times are not difficult for her. Especially the first name is Yun Meng. She twitched her lips. Presumably this is the name of the head and face character in this house. But still asked with a strange and disgusted emotion: "What is this all written about? It's hard!"

Despise yourself in your heart, pretend? What if I don’t install it? Is it true that she is not Yunqianyue?

"Learning is not difficult." Yun Muhan pointed to the first name: "Yun Meng. This is Uncle Meng's name."

"Oh! I naturally know Yunzi. It turns out that Mengzi looks like this. It's really ugly. Why did Uncle Meng call such a name?" Yun Qingyue frowned at the Mengzi said: "Uncle Meng is not literate."

"Uncle Meng not only literate, but also read poetry books." Yun Muhan said.

"Ah, that's because his father is illiterate. Otherwise, why did he write this word for him. Ugly is dead." Yun Qianyue said.

Cailian and Mama Zhao all heard a black line.

"Uncle Meng's father used to sit on Tai Shi Ling and was in charge of compiling Tian Sheng Shi Zhi. How can't he read?" Yun Muhan's light face didn't have any expression, and he still said lightly.

Yun Qingyue's mouth twitched, and said: "Then his name is from his grandfather. His grandfather is illiterate."

Cailian, Mama Zhao and others really couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around and went out without forgetting to shut the door tightly.

"His grandfather once worshipped the former prime minister. Later he died with the death of the former dynasty and later the martyr. Did you say there will be an illiterate prime minister?" Yun Muhan raised an eyebrow.

Yun Qingyue felt that the little Mengzi suddenly appeared in the aperture and expanded indefinitely. She screamed, "Mother, this Uncle Meng still has such a big future!" The words fell, she tweeted: "Really Can't see it. Then why did he want to be a housekeeper in our house!"

"Grandpa saved him back then. So he was willing to follow his grandfather." Yun Muhan frowned and looked at Yun Qianyue, "Are you saying too much?"

Yun Qingyue also wanted to say what he said, and he felt that he couldn't be too humane. How to say this person is also her brother, and a great man. She covered her mouth and quickly said: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, you say, you say."

Yun Muhan's gaze fixed on Yun Qingyue's hand covering her mouth, the hand was white and petite, like a white jade. He raised his eyes slightly, and saw that her eyes were spinning, very smart. His eyebrows were not as gloomy as before, and there was an elegant light between his eyebrows, and he could not help squinting.

"Okay, don't look at me that way, it's scary. I really don't speak, and I don't ask you anymore." Yun Qianyue stepped away, not understanding what went wrong and made her brother look at her so much. Strangely panicked.

Yun Muhan withdrew his eyes and pointed to the next name. His faint voice could not hear any difference. "This is a jade bracelet."

Yun Qingyue nodded while covering her mouth. The jade bracelet is the big maid beside the old prince!

"This is Lin Shu!"

Who is Lin Shu? Yun Qianyue thought about being mentioned earlier, it should be a big man with a head and a face in the house.

"He is the father's long accompany!" Yun Muhan explained helplessly.

Yun Qianyue "Oh", it turned out to be her long-term follower! She doesn't seem to have seen this person yet.

"This is a green branch."

Who is Green Branch? Yun Qingyue's face didn't understand.

"Lvzhi is a close-knit waiter beside his father." Yun Muhan explained again.

Shimo is a position? Yun Qianyue still looked at Yun Muhan ignorantly.

Yun Muhan's light face was finally stained with helplessness, "I really doubt that you have lived in this mansion all these years. How can you not even know the man in the mansion, nor do you know Shi Mo?"

Yun Qianyue covered her mouth and muttered twice.

"I didn't let you talk!" Yun Muhan was speechless.

Yun Qingyue thought that this man's light face finally had an expression. She can't help it! When he took his hand away, he immediately retorted: "Don't you know that I have been running after the dead prince all these years? Where do you want to care about anything else? My father and I are not close, and I don't know what the people around him are. Rare? There are so many people in this mansion, I can remember the name everywhere? I still can't recognize the people in my own courtyard!"

Yun Muhan was completely speechless. Yun Qianyue couldn't help but see him completely speechless. Are you speechless?

"You have something to say, it was my negligence." Yun Muhan re-fixed his eyes on the black and white paper, and continued to explain: "Sai Mo is the woman who is waiting for the pen and ink beside the father."

"Tongfang?" Yun Qiangyue thought of these two words and said it. She knew that everyone in the ancients had a room, and she could not help frowning at Yun Muhan, "You also have a room?"

Yun Muhan's light face was finally dark, "I don't have a room!"

"Oh!" Yun Qingyue nodded. "Then there is a concubine? I have a sister-in-law? Big sister-in-law? Little sister-in-law?"

"I have no concubine, no big marriage, where do you have a sister-in-law?" Yun Muhan seemed to grind his teeth.

"Oh, then you also have servants? Since this servants is not a room, what is it? Warm bed?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

Yun Muhan suddenly turned to stare at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue took a step back, looking at him with some fear, and said again and again: "Okay, I won't ask, I won't ask if I can't make it? What's your love? What's wrong with me? "

Yun Muhan glared at Yun Qianyue halfway, withdrew his sight, seemed to take a deep breath, and resumed indifferently: "I don't have anything. Shimo does not have. Shimo is a woman who specializes in brushing ink for father Wang's study. The father-in-law makes a walk and walks. It is different from the aunts in Fufu, concubines, and common houses. It is a unique presence around his father. It can also be said that it is a female long accompaniment.

"Oh!" Yun Qingyue suddenly realized. The secretary! It seems that the green branch when the prince's assistant Mo Ding is a talented girl. She couldn't help but look at Yun Muhan doubtfully, "Since it's so easy to use, why don't you?"

"No need!" Yun Muhan spit out three simple words, "We continue!"

Ok! People don't need to ask anything. Yun Qianyue shut her mouth consciously.

Yun Muhan pointed to the person's name below, "This is Hongmei, this is Begonia, the two close maids next to the three aunts have all the daily life of the three aunts, this is the mother-in-law and the maid of the three aunts. This is Cui'er. , The second-class maid of the third aunt, in charge of some trivial matters in the third aunt’s house, this is Lier, the third-class maid of the third aunt, in charge of washing..."