After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 315 The Lion's Big Opening

The next day.

The barracks was full of killing sounds, and the sun was shining in the sky.

Song Yao leaned on the wooden chair, dragged her chin with one hand, and flipped through the picture book.

Jun Yan sat on the top to correct the memorials and handle official duties.

Yue Mo was picked up to play in the military camp early in the morning. Song Yao was still a little hungry. Seeing that Jun Yan was looking at the booklet with serious eyes, she tiptoed down from the chair and was about to go out when she saw the man correcting the memorial. Raising his eyes, he said lightly, "Where are you going?"

Song Yao felt like a cat pinched by the back of fate's neck, her feet stopped, and she said quietly, "I'm hungry, let Eunuch Ma find me something to eat."

"Aren't there pastries and preserves on the table?"

He pointed to it, only to find that the food that had been prepared for Song Yao had been looted long ago.

Jun Yan was rarely stunned.

Song Yao was a little shy, and quickly explained, "You also know that although I have a small bird stomach, isn't this growing my body? It is human nature to eat more."

"It's not in vain."

This time Jun Yan didn't argue, his eyes followed the little girl's shoulder blades down, stopping at the tender place all the way, and said meaningfully, "I'm very competitive, and I've also grown my body."

"You, you are fine, what nonsense!" Song Yao blushed.

Intuitively he seemed to like it there.

Even in the dream, Jun Yan also likes to stare at the trembling appearance of him.

Just looking at the little girl's shy and timid face, Jun Yan forgot the fold in his hand, and only saw his sweet and soft little daughter-in-law in his eyes.

He just wanted to hold him down and let her swing with him feebly.

It is best to tie a bell on her wrist, after all, the little girl does not carry a vibrating step shaker at all times.

When the bell makes a strong and crisp sound, the brake is pleasant to hear.

Swept by Jun Yan's possessive gaze, Song Yao's heart beats fast, bang bang bang...

The palms are all sweaty.

Heat surged up her spine, she subconsciously picked up the herbal tea and took a sip into her mouth.

It's just that the herbal tea entered her throat. Not only did she not calm down, but she was also brought back memories. She was in an illusion, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She could only feel the fingers pinching her waist behind her, and the faint sigh...

Until the sound of practice from the school grounds sounded, Song Yao was shocked, came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to cover his red face dripping with blood.

At this time, there were only the two of them in the tent, and the opposite was the man with secretive features.

"I, you, you are not allowed to look at me!" Song Yao was furious.

"Why don't you watch it?" Jun Yan leaned back lazily, raising the corners of his eyes, with a half-smile, "Song Yao, your face is so red, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't miss you!" Song Yao retorted subconsciously.

The smile on Jun Yan's eyebrows was even wider, "Oh, I didn't think, I, ah. But I didn't seem to say that you were thinking of me?"

Song Yao: "..."

What is 300 taels of no silver here? Song Yao has never been so embarrassing in her life. When she thinks about it... stop it, don't think about it anymore!She couldn't stay any longer anyway, so she opened the curtain and ran outside, "I'm going to eat!"

her brains!I don't want to know anything all day long, and I think about what Junyan is doing every day!a shame!

There are not many military barracks and schools in Chang'an City, this is the place that Emperor Hui specially designated for the training of several princes' men and horses.

Eunuch Ma had been staring at the maids under his hand to make food for Song Yao, and when he came back with a bowl of small ravioli and ramen noodles, the army tent was full of troops, all of whom were soldiers under Jun Yan, led by Mo Si Yan stood at the front, and standing next to him was Chang Qingjian who had run into a wall at Fu's house.

Seeing the words in his mouth, Chang Qing spat out like a cannonball: "...the lion opened his mouth, shameless."

The crown prince Taibao Xu Daren said, "The Fu family took advantage of the fire to rob, which shows that their character is not good. Miss Duanmu is talented, and she may be able to make other magical weapons. The prince might as well go to the mountains and rivers with Miss Duanmu to inspire her. This is so cheap. The labor force...cough, this kind of talent should be well cared for!"

Jun Yan fully understood, "You let Gu go laughing?"

"That's not true," Master Xu said euphemistically, "If you do nothing for the country and society, your great achievements will be recorded in the history books in the future."

"Give this great achievement to Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, do you want it?" Mo Siyan said a word, not listening to his nonsense here to ruin the reputation of the crown prince, "There are two ways to solve this matter, one His Highness pays money, and the second His Highness pays people. .”

Good guy, this is from selling laughs to selling yourself!
Song Yao took a look at Mo Siyan, sat back on the chair slowly, picked up the small wonton and stuffed it into his mouth.

Usually when Mo Siyan mentions women, he hates this one and that one, and he doesn't know what ecstasy drug Duan Muxi gave him. If he likes it so much, marry him!

There were so many people, Jun Yan was doing business, Song Yao didn't speak out against Mo Siyan.

Mo Siyan also didn't know that most of the money in Jun Yan's hand was thrown to Song Yao, asking him to pay, but he didn't have it at all.

It's just that Song Yao took advantage of everyone's inattention, quietly gave Jun Yan a look, and smirked, "Fu's house, go to Fu's house."

Mr. Fu promised good things, but Song Yao wanted to ask in person, why did this little brat go back on his promises, did he not want to live?
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At the same time, the Fu family.

Boss Fu was sitting on a chair, listening to the second prince and the first prince vying to give gifts, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, but there was no movement from the prince's side, and he was a little worried, did he offend people to death with what he said yesterday? .

Boss Fu was not very courageous at all, so Dewang, the servant standing behind him, narrowed his eyes and seemed to remind him, "Why do you need to worry about the old man? , Let’s do it well, they will naturally come to curry favor with you.”

"That's what I said, but isn't my father not doing well?"

"Master can't do it well," Dewang said close to him, "We can find a master sketcher to do it!"

"You said it lightly. Why did the master give the blueprint to my father and not do it himself? It's not because of..."

Dewang's heart tightened, and he listened to him the next moment, "Isn't it because this master is talking on paper, he can only paint but not do it, an idiot."

Dewang breathed a sigh of relief: "... Is there a possibility that the master has hidden merit and fame because of his special status?"

"Tell me straight, my brain can't analyze it at all." The Fu family has indeed been supported by the old man all these years.

Dewang, "I heard that Miss Duanmu gave Emperor Hui a weapon design drawing, and the bow and crossbow she drew at the beginning fired sixteen in a row."

All kinds of coincidences came together, Boss Fu clapped his hands and realized, "Could it be that she is..."

Devon nodded.

Fu Laodao said, "Then what are you waiting for? Invite someone over here. My father is so old that he will die if he suffers any longer. Let her come over to make gunpowder for this trouble." I don't want to go through it again!

(End of this chapter)