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After being bitten by a dog that day, Zeng rouer politely handed in several posts, but they were ignored by Shen Jingli.

When no one bothered him, Shen Jingli lived a very secluded life. He did some simple sports every day, played games with xun'er, and then drew plans for Yang ningxiu's children's business.

He listed all the children's toys he could think of in his book, and then selected a few that could be made with the technology of this era, such as baby carriage, building block box, tangram, abacus around the bead, jigsaw puzzle, flying chess, checkers, shape grasping board, etc.

He drew only one drawing for pram, flying chess and checkers, while he drew several more styles for others.

Nan Jiyun's injury is almost good. He stayed in the room reading and painting all day. It was really boring. When he saw Shen Jingli drawing, he came over.

"What do you draw?" Nan Jiyun picked up the picture of an abacus with round beads and looked at it carefully. He could see that it was painted with Suan Zhu, but it was not an abacus, because in addition to the abacus, there were also some small animal patterns, and the lines in it were curved and winding, which were not suitable for calculation.

"Toys for children." Shen Jingli did not lift his head, but drew a seesaw pattern.

Nan Jiyun listened to his answer, raised his eyebrows, and then picked up other patterns to see. The more he looked at his eyebrows, the tighter his brow was. He looked up carefully at Shen Jingli, with doubts and puzzlement in his eyes.

He stayed in the prefectural palace for several days. He also heard something about Shen Jingli. He knew that he was the son of a merchant who Mu Chen married when he was exiled to southern Xinjiang. His family conditions were not so good. Because he was a twin son, he was not favored at home and had never read a book.

According to the law, Shuanger should be an ignorant and unruly country bumpkin, but he not only painted a good hand, but also drew these toys that he had never seen before.

Nan Jiyun has some doubts that he is a fake Shen Jingli, or someone else has mistaken his family background. Of course, it is possible that he is born with painting talent and rich imagination.

Shen Jingli didn't know what Nan Jiyun was thinking. He drew the picture and put it on the top right corner of the book case to air. He sat down and drank some water to rest.

"Are you going to sell them and make them?" Nan Jiyun also sat down.

"Ning Xiu wants to do children's business. Let me help her think about some products. I've thought about it these days. I'm free today, so I'll quickly draw them."

"Did you come up with all this?" Nan Jiyun picked up the pattern to see, the tone is hard to hide surprise.

Of course not. He just embezzled the wisdom of bieba. Shen Jingli laughed and didn't admit it or deny it. However, in Nan Jiyun's opinion, this is acquiescence, with a sense of complacency. He took some drawings that he didn't understand very well and asked Shen Jingli fan carefully. When he heard Shen Jingli's explanation, he suddenly realized.

"What else are you going to sell besides these toys?" The production of these toys is not difficult. As long as there are skilled craftsmen, they can be cracked quickly. It is not easy to rely on these toys to occupy the market.

"And children's clothes, children's books." Shen Jingli road.

"Reading?"

"It's children's books, some illustration story books." Seeing that he didn't understand, Shen Jingli explained simply.

Nan Jiyun nodded his head clearly. After sitting and talking for a while, Shen Jingli went back to his room to take a nap.

Shen Jingli wakes up in the afternoon. Just after drinking a bowl of red dates cheese, the servant reports that the prince of Zhenyuan is visiting.

"How did the son of heaven come here?" Jinyu asked, put away the empty bowl, and told the girl to carry it back to the kitchen. Then she combed Shen Jingli's hair and accompanied him to the pavilion in the middle yard to meet the guests.

The pavilion is located in the middle of a small lake. Mu Yu is sitting on a bench beside the pavilion. He holds a plate of bait in his hand. He twists some bait from time to time and throws it into the lake to amuse the fat and strong goldfish.

"How can you come here today As soon as Shen Jingli stepped on the steps, he asked.

Mu Yu turned his head and glanced at his stomach. His cold eyes softened a little. He handed the dish to his attendant and pointed to the stool beside him. "Sit down quickly. Don't get tired. Otherwise, Zian will settle with me when he comes back."

Shen Jingli, smiling slightly, sat down and asked Jinyu to make a pot of Longjing and serve some tea. The servant had served the tea before, but it was already cold. Mu Yu asked people to carry it down, and then he said, "I know everything about you and zi'an. Jingli, I..."

"Brother, it's none of your business. You don't have to feel guilty."

Shen Jingli interrupts him. There is no need for mu Yu to take responsibility for what Zeng Waner has done.

Looking at Shen Jingli, Mu Yu suddenly burst into laughter. His smile was strange, like madness, and inexplicable.

Shen Jingli hands together, looking at him like this, feel that he is both pitiful and painful.

When he had laughed enough, Mu Yu returned to his old look, a serious Confucian image.

"Big brother won't let you suffer in vain." Mu Yu Dao, the tone is very firm.

"No one can make me wrong except fourteen." He doesn't even bother to remember the unimportant person. How can he talk about grievances.Mu Yu was staring at Shen Jingli. In a moment, he began to laugh, "it's so good."

He laughed, and his face was much more cheerful, and even his mood seemed to be happy. Jinyu came with the Longjing tea he had just made. When he saw Mu Yu laughing, he also laughed. He poured a cup of tea for mu Yu and a cup of warm water for Shen Jingli. He launched the Pavilion and chatted with Mu Yu's entourage two meters away from the pavilion.

Feeling much happier, Mu Yu drank a cup of tea and asked about the child.

"The child is fine, and I am in good health." Shen Jingli replied.

Hearing this, Mu Yu nodded with a smile in his eyes. "That's good. You should give Zian more children and open branches and leaves for our Mu family."

When Shen Jingli heard this, he almost spat out. What's the matter with him?

"Big brother, you have been married for so long, why don't you have a child?" Mu Yu is a few months older than Mu Chen. Now he and Mu Chen are going to have three children. Mu Yu doesn't even see the shadow of the baby. Can't Zeng Wan'er have a baby? Mu Yu's face did not change. He picked up the tea and tasted it slowly, as if thinking about something.

When Shen Jingli saw him like this, he suddenly regretted asking this question. Every family has its own difficult scriptures to read, but Zhenyuan Houfu is a pile of difficult scriptures to read.

Mu Yu didn't answer this question. He didn't like Zeng Waner, so he didn't want her to give birth to children. He didn't want other Tongfang to have children. He didn't want to have trouble in the house.

"Next month, when the little prince's birthday comes, you'll have to push it because you don't feel well."

"Young prince, one year old?" Shen Jingli was puzzled.

"Zheng Mei has a prince, don't you know?" Shen Jingli shook his head. He didn't pay attention to the affairs in the palace, and no one came to gossip with him. Naturally, he didn't know.

Zheng Meiren was born prematurely. When the little prince was born, he was very weak, and he didn't know whether to support him or not. The Emperor didn't tell the world about it, nor did he offer the full moon wine. No wonder Shen Jingli didn't know.

"If you don't know, you don't know. In a word, if you listen to the eldest brother's advice, you will be pushed by your health. You are the princess and pregnant. The empress won't force you to go."

Shen Jingli nodded to thank him for the reminder.

Three days later, Yang ningxiu came to get the design drawing. He also told Shen Jingli about the birthday of the little prince, and said the same thing as Mu Yu, so that Shen Jingli would not attend the birthday on the pretext of physical discomfort.

On the seventh day of July, Yang Ningxin asked Shen Yueer to go to the Yuelao temple to pay respects to him. That night, she enjoyed the moon and begged for cleverness in the prefectural palace. She was very interested and told Shen Jingli some interesting things she had met in the Yuelao temple in the past years.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Mu Chen came back and told him about the birthday of the little prince. On that day, the palace sent someone to send the post. Mu Chen took the post, but he did not take Shen Jingli to attend the birthday of the little prince on the ground that Shen Jingli was not feeling well. The emperor ordered all civil and military officials to bring their husbands into the palace to celebrate the birthday of the little prince, and held a ceremony to catch the prince.

Mu Chen wakes up early in the morning and accompanies xun'er to play in the courtyard for a while before he enters the palace with the gift prepared by Shen Jingli.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, they met Xu Yanlin. They talked for a while. Under the guidance of the eunuch, they went to the Yangxin hall. After giving the gift to the eunuch who received the gift, they entered the Yangxin hall. When all the civil and military officials arrived, they first congratulated the emperor and the empress, and then the little prince's ceremony of seizing the Zhou Dynasty.

"Isn't your elder brother going to quit Zeng Wan'er? Why did you bring her back? " Xu Yanlin looks at Zeng Wan'er who comes in with Mu Yu and asks Mu Chen quietly. ^

Mu Chen followed his eyes and saw that Zeng Wan'er was triumphantly following Mu Yu. She was smiling and talking to the ladies of the same trade. She was not like a person who had just made trouble and left.

Mu Chen was also very puzzled. He frowned and did not speak. In a short time, he arrived at the small Prince's Zhou ceremony.

The gift of grasping Zhou is a long-standing custom. When a child is one year old, parents choose to place things in front of the child and let the child grab it by himself. From the things the child catches, we can observe his love and infer whether the child will have a future.

The ceremony for the emperor's son to grasp the Zhou Dynasty was more grand. There were large round tables covered with golden tablecloths. The maids kept putting on the prepared objects, namely, the four treasures of the study of pen, black, paper and inkstone, as well as the small gold seal and the small wrong gold hand knife. Outside, there were also the golden abacus, gold Yuan Bao, jade small Qin and jade go There are a few small toys and a plate of hot cakes.

Surrounded by several maids, Zheng Meili came in with a baby in her arms. The emperor, sitting at the head of the palace, immediately showed a smile. Her little highness, who had been nurtured for a year, is very energetic and chubby. She is extremely cute and her big eyes are curious.