Chapter 515

"Disgusting third brother, let me go. My ears are going to break."

He didn't notice the complicated thoughts of the adults around him. Xiaotuan wrinkled his face and impatiently waved the hand that pinched his ear. Of course, Ling Wu was just holding it symbolically. He didn't really fight with his younger brother. The little Tuan who broke away rubbed his ear and stood opposite him with his hands akimbo: "who's going to rob his daughter-in-law with the third brother? It's the emperor's brother that they want to rob. "

"The emperor's brother is my daughter-in-law. I made a reservation when I was five years old."

Ling Wu also looked down at him with a childish fork. Little Tuan blinked his eyes and suddenly pouted and asked, "is the emperor's brother-in-law? But what is a daughter-in-law? Is there anything to eat? "

"Touch!"

"Ha ha."

After a long time of fighting, he didn't know what he was fighting for. Ling Wudang was reeling and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yan Xiaoming, who was behind him, put his arm around his waist and pulled him to his legs. The adults in the room laughed wildly. The previous tension also disappeared. When it comes to funny, the small group of their family thinks that they are the first 2、 No one dares to say that he is the first. The pure natural abnormal is not called fake.

"What are you laughing at? Don't laugh. Third brother, you haven't answered

"Well, my little league son, you have a good heart. Don't abuse your third brother, OK?"

Seeing everyone laughing more than exaggeration, xiaotuanzi pouted his mouth in displeasure. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but pull him to his arms. Xiaotuan Zi wriggled his flesh body: "don't, Dad, people also want to know what daughter-in-law is."

If it's delicious, he wants the emperor's brother to be his daughter-in-law.

"Come on, daughter-in-law is not food or play. You don't need to understand it now. You will know when you grow up."

Unable to bear the restless little Tuan Zi, Ling Jingxuan bent his fingers and knocked on his head. The squirming little Tuan stopped decisively, raised his head and blinked his eyes, and asked in a full sprouting manner: "really? Really, really can't eat? "

"Really, really can't eat."

Facing his stupid and cute eyes, Ling Jingxuan nods helplessly. He is defeated by him, but in other words, it should be regarded as food, right? It's just that eating here is not eating that.

"Will the emperor's brother like xiaotuanzi in the future?" Take a look at the emperor's elder brother holding the third elder brother beside him. The small group son asked naively and obstinately. This is the most important thing.

"Of course, our little league is so lovely. The emperor will love you for a lifetime."

Ling Jingxuan has no say in this question. Yan Xiaoming answers him in person. To tell the truth, Xiaowu is also shocked by his obsession. Originally, he thought that he should have forgotten it after several years?? However, now he will not respond, let alone make a decision. Xiaowu is still under ten years old. If his choice remains unchanged after ten years, he will respond to him and give him what he wants. He has never had the heart to refuse his brothers' requests. This does not affect his doting on other younger brothers, especially the youngest one.

"Hee hee, the emperor's brother is the best."

After getting the satisfactory answer, Xiaotuan Zi still doesn't forget to wear a high hat for him. Ling Jingxuan hugs him and rubs his head angrily: "little bastard, look at your anger. Be careful that he doesn't hurt you and doesn't bring you delicious food."

Ling Wu is a foodie himself, so every time someone asks him to be a guest, whenever he finds something delicious, he will ask others to pack a portion for xiaotuanzi to bring back. Xiaotuanzi's favorite is his third brother.

"Ah? Is the third brother angry? "

"Er"

well, Ling Jingxuan has given up, and there is no more natural belly black than xiaotuanzi of their family. Ling Wu on the other side also turns his head and hums coldly, but there is a naked smile on his lips. Who says he won't bring food to xiaotuanzi? He's just a little brother. Whatever's good must be kept for him.

"Yes, yes, princess, son?"

During a joke, the family came back on Tuesday when they went to see the list. Before they saw him, the inexplicable excited voice rang through the ears of everyone. Ling Chenglong and Wang Jinyu and other elders all stood up excitedly. The calm Ling Wen and other small steamed stuffed buns finally shifted their eyes to the door.

"Congratulations to the prince and princess. The son of a family has won the first prize The carriage didn't stop and ran in from the outside. On Tuesday, I was happy to give them good news.

"Good boy, I'm more than nine years old. I'm so good!"

Congratulations

"Chen Sheng, it's Chen Sheng. Do you hear me, brother long? Our family's essay has been born! "

"Great, great..."

When he was less than ten years old, Chen Sheng, who had won the top prize in the examination, was so excited that the whole family was so excited that the two sisters couldn't help but burst into tears. Although they said that there was nothing missing in their family now, they were still too excited to see their children grow up. The nine-year-old Chen Sheng could not be said to be unprecedented, but he was definitely the only one in the dynasty Wen really gives them a long face."Father, father, I succeeded in the first step."

Compared with the excitement of the family, Ling Wen himself is calm a lot, the round peach blossom eyes look at his father and father, from the official son, he is a step closer!

"Well done."

Yan Shengrui gave a positive look, and Ling Jingxuan said with a bright smile: "Jieyuan in two years, Huiyuan in three years, number one in three years. You'll be all right if there's no accident?" Until just now, he finally knew the plan of his big buns. It turned out that he aimed at the first in the first place, but they were still thinking about how to comfort them if they didn't pass the exam.

"Well"

without too much language, Ling Wen just nodded with bright eyes. Since the day he read, sanyuanji has been his goal.

"Ha ha I can imagine the future in two or three years, but I still say that, don't just read books, but integrate the knowledge in books with what we have learned in reality, and summarize our own experience and life experience. "

This result is not expected by him, but it is not so hard to imagine. His big buns never admit defeat, right? Moreover, he is more serious than anyone else in the matter of learning.

"I will."

Ling Wen is extraordinarily serious and firm. Maybe his childhood experience is too much and special. Despite his young age, his thinking is more mature than many adults. With the influence of Yan Shengrui, Ling Jingxuan and others all the year round, even if he is allowed to take the imperial examination now, perhaps his grades will not be too bad. Learning is not his own effort, and the influence of the surrounding environment often accounts for a large proportion He himself is a smart child, he works hard, and the surrounding environment is good. It is not so unimaginable that he is over nine years old.

"And the others? What about Xiaowu, tiewazi, Shangqing and Dashan? "

Taking back the line of sight put on his son, Ling Jingxuan decisively shifted his attention, and other people also looked at Tuesday in unison after hearing the speech. It was not only Xiaowen that took part in the rural examination in their family.

"Changsheng and Dashan are the second and the third, just like Kao Tongsheng. They are the seventh generation of young master. They are Shangqing's son. Xiaoqing's son is caught by his tail, but the little tiger's is not. The king of Wujun?? Well, the examiner has something for the servant to bring back to show him. "

All the children were good. Even the youngest Shangqing Shizi was hit. Xiaohuzi didn't hit because he didn't love reading compared with the king of Wujun. When talking about the king of Wujun, he could not help sweating on his forehead on Tuesday. He quickly handed over the thick envelope given to him by the examiner. Although he didn't read the contents, the examiner seemed to have made a special effort early on Waiting there, and immediately recognized that he was from Jingyun mountain villa, and secretly gave him the envelope, what else did you say??

"The examiner also said," please forgive the prince, Princess and Princess Wu. This is a liberal arts examination. The answer sheet is very interesting, but it can't be used as an answer paper. "

Thinking of the examiner's words, he repeated it without leaving it on Tuesday. Along the way, he has been thinking about what it means, but has not come up with it. I think, the answer should be in that envelope.

Ling Jingxuan, who took over the envelope, glanced at the bun which was obviously avoiding their eyes. Holding the small ball, he tore open the envelope, pulled out a stack of thick rice paper from the inside, unfolded the rice paper, and there was a big Chinese character written in the place where he looked up. Obviously, this is their examination paper, but he didn't answer a word, nor did he give it up However, many pictures were drawn below, one by one uncovering the rice paper. Each picture showed a different picture. Without exception, the picture reflected the picture of war. A clear smile appeared on Ling Jingxuan's face. No wonder that examiner would say that if it was a martial arts exam, his test paper would be perfect. Unfortunately, they took the liberal arts examination 。

"So, did you take liberal arts as martial arts?"

Hand over that pile of drawings to Yan Shengrui, Ling Jingxuan looks at his small steamed stuffed bun.

"That?? Isn't it the same to defend the country by force? What's more, in the current situation, violence is the only way. After thinking about it, I still think that this simple and crude way is the most effective

did not dare to talk to his father. He said, after he hid himself to Yan Xiao, he did not paint the pictures. They were all the books he had seen together. The essence of his theory and his understanding, which he and his father told him on weekdays, did not really take the imperial examinations.

"I think you wish the world were in chaos?"

He looked at him angrily. Ling Jingxuan held his forehead, and the big steamed bun aimed at being a senior official. Even though the small steamed bun was not bad at all, to be honest, he was not accusing the child, he was just feeling hurt. How could fighting be so good? If you don't pay attention to it, Xiaoming will be finished. If you can, he doesn't want him to go to the battlefield in the future, but he also knows that he can't stop him, and he won't stop him, because that's the dream of a little bunny. The only thing he can do as a father is to support him.

"The picture of platoon and arraying is good, but there is a little bit of blood. It needs to be trained in the battlefield. Xiaowu, in addition to learning martial arts, I'll let Yan Yi tell you what a real war is."Yan Shengrui, who had read carefully, affirmed that every picture was well drawn. Not only did he copy the military script rigidly, but also combined with the terrain and other elements of the border. It has to be said that his son really has the potential to be a general, but also needs to be honed and experienced in actual combat.

"Really?! Great, thank you, father

Although he is young, he knows that there will be a tough battle between the Three Kingdoms and the northern barbarians. Before that, he should grow up quickly and absorb the knowledge of war as much as possible. In the future, he will fight with his father and father!

"Don't be too happy too early. War is not for fun. We fight to protect our country, not to increase the killing. Small arms. The war is not a joke. We often run rivers of blood and bones. Every war, you can't forget our original intention of fighting. If you can do it, I will teach you how to fight."

Yan Shengrui's look can't be said to be serious. His son used to clamor to be a general. Although he stopped him, he didn't make a clear statement, so as to wait for him to be mature and sensible. War is not a joke. It's not just about fighting.

"Well"

in front of his eyes, the little tiger's eyes are exquisite and glowing. Yan Shengrui turns his head and looks at Ling Jingxuan. His husband and husband reach an agreement in silence. Since he is so firm, they have to do their best to cultivate him.

"Uncle Jiuhuang, I want to take this paper back to the imperial palace."

After reading the drawings, Yan Xiaoming also swept away the previous relaxed and dignified expression. At this moment, he really realized that the little boy who always clamored to marry him as his daughter-in-law had grown up unconsciously. The platoon layout drawings he drew were undoubtedly perfect. He wanted to take them back and treasure them. This is the first talent Xiaowu showed He didn't want to be seen by anyone else.