All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

On the first day after losing her beloved son, Yuan Yuan was heartbroken.

The day after losing her beloved son, Yuan Yuan was heartbroken and could not heal.

On the third day after losing his beloved son, Yuan Fang thought about everything he saw.

On the fourth day after the tragic loss of his beloved son, the weapons supervisor organized a dinner for roasted whole lamb, and Mr. Yuan went to work to earn his salary! ! !

It happened to be the fifth day of July. Yuan Yuan went to the weapons supervisor with Yuan Erlang early in the morning, carrying a small schoolbag and a small sword on his waist.

The Ordnance Supervision is under the Ministry of War. Many generals, including Yuan Yuan, will bring their swords whenever they go to the Ordnance Supervision for duty.

After entering the palace, I happened to meet Yuchi Jingde and Hou Junji taking charge of each other on the palace road.

Two groups of people walked in opposite directions, one group was the Youwuhou Guards returning to the guard post, and the other group was the entire Right Guard Army group going on duty.

The two teams looked at each other intently, expressing the word "unfamiliar" vividly.

Yuan Yuan was walking in the same direction as Hou Junji, who was on duty in the palace. When she saw Hou Junji approaching, she happily rushed over with her little sword raised.

Hou Junji was a little panicked. Why did he offend this little ancestor?

He raised his hand and the team stopped in place.

The deputy general asked from the side: "General, do you want to form a formation?"

Hou Junji glanced at him with disgust: "What kind of formation? Can this stupid kid kill you without leaving a single piece of armor behind?"

The lieutenant retired.

Hou Junji thought about asking the little boy to cut it to relieve his anger, and then ask what happened later.

But don't let him know that it was the old thief Yuchi who was speaking ill of him to the little boy. If that were true, he would have to clean out the traitors for Your Majesty.

Hou Junji stood where he was, motionless.

Yuan Yuan ran forward and was wondering why he didn't take action when suddenly a figure flashed out from behind Hou Junji.

Yuchi Jingde turned around, held the knife in one hand to block Hou Junji's quick reaction blow, held the scabbard in the other hand, and lightly touched Yuan Yuan's small sword.

Hou Junji: "..."

Yuan Yuan looked solemn and raised his small sword to attack Yuchi Jingde.

Yuchi Jingde took a step back and let Yuan Yuan get closer. He leaned back. At the critical moment, he put his sword on the ground with one hand and used the force to stand up. The scabbard in his other hand connected with Yuan Yuan's small sword. A light touch.

The big one and the small one fought each other, and at the same time they withdrew their attacks and sheathed their weapons.

The two stood opposite each other and saluted each other to show respect for their opponent.

Hou Junji: "..."

Hou Junji's right guards: "..."

Yuchi Jingde didn't pay Hou Junji a single glance. He turned around proudly and left in a swaggering manner.

Yuan Yuan also ran towards Yuan Erlang with her short legs.

Hou Junji had a sullen face. He hadn't seen him for a few days. How come the gameplay has been upgraded? ? ?

Is he part of the sworn brothers' play? ? ?

When Yuan Yuan arrived at the Ordnance Supervision, he naturally expressed his deep condolences to his colleagues as usual.

But because she had to eat sheep today, she didn't receive many small food gifts, and she finished them in a short time.

After eating the snacks, Yuan Erlang gave her some water.

Yuan Yuan took out a book from his bag and read it decently.

This shocked Yuan Erlang. How could he not know what kind of character his little niece was?

She only knows how to listen and memorize, but she doesn't know a few characters of the Eight Classics, and she doesn't like to study.

How is it possible to read books consciously? ? ?

The second uncle stretched his neck and looked over. It was really amazing. The words on the page looked a bit like seal script.

If he hadn't liked handicrafts and carving seals in various fonts, he might not have been able to recognize them.

He came closer, and the little kid just turned to the end with a huff and a cry, and there was a red square stamp printed on the last page.

The words on it are... the treasure seal of King Qin? ? ?

King Qin? ? ?

Before His Majesty ascended the throne, he was granted the title of King of Qin. But why were the books that His Majesty gave to his niece written in seal script? ? ?

Could it be His Majesty’s little-known hobby?

Yuan Erlang felt that he knew too much. He sat up straight and decided to be a pure minister who did not ask about his master's personal affairs.

Yuan Yuan rummaged through the bag again and pulled out a small medallion.

Pull out the bottom cover of the medal, and it turns out to be a small seal cage with seal pad inside.

When the ink pad is used up, you can still add more.

What an ingenuity!

The little kid banged on the book and stamped it several times.

Yuan Erlang became curious again and approached his niece's desk: "Yuan Bao'er, can you show this chapter to your second uncle?"

Yuan Yuan handed it to him generously: "Yeah, yeah, I really like this chapter."

This seal was carved from jade, and the body of the seal was a little doll. Yuan Erlang glanced at his niece, but it was the little cub in front of him.

The words at the bottom are engraved with "The Seal of Yuanyuan".

Yuan Erlang marveled at the intention of this seal: "Aye treats you very well. You must be filial to him in the future."

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I will be filial!!!"

Yuan Erlang handed the seal back to her and let her play with it.

The little guy spent the whole morning stamping like this, not even missing the cover page of the book.

When it was lunch break, she patted her belly again and said, "Eat more and you won't be sad!"

Yuan Erlang nodded, that's it. No wonder my niece ate half a bowl more food in the past two days, not to mention Xiao Huang.

Sifanglou delivered two roasted lambs on time, Shangshi Bureau brought milk tea and fried chicken, and almost all the officials on duty from the Ministry of War came over.

This whole-sheep feast was organized under the leadership of Du Ruhui, Minister of the Ministry of War, and with the active cooperation of all the military supervisors.

The people behind this are naturally His Majesty the Emperor and the Supreme Emperor.

Originally, the palace had already begun to reduce expenses. Such a small extravagance was due to the love and care of the two emperors for the little boy.

Yuan Yuan was holding a few chicken popcorn in her left hand and a grilled lamb chop in her right hand, sitting among a group of officials talking and laughing.

Li Yuan and Li Shimin stood in the corner and watched, both pleased.

Changsun Wuji, who was behind, said, "Your Majesty, why don't you go over and have fun together?"

Li Shimin stroked his beard: "Aye and I went there. Those people must be uncomfortable, so let them play by themselves."

Li Yuan also nodded.

Changsun Wuji cleared his throat: "Then... Your Majesty, please come over and take a look? We must let the military department remember the holy grace."

Li Shimin nodded: "You might as well go and have a look."

Changsun Wuji bowed, walked over and sat among the crowd.

Immediately, someone handed him a plate of mutton. Changsun Wuji ate it and chatted happily with everyone.

Li Shimin was silent for a while, then asked Li Yuan: "The auxiliary machine...could it be that he wants to eat meat?"

Li Yuan: "If you ask him to take the lead in donating supplies, how can he deal with others if he doesn't starve himself to lose weight?"

The father and son looked at each other and left the weapons prison together.

It's not easy.

A meal of mutton from the weapons supervisor made Yuan Yuan completely free from the pain of losing his son.

This meal is of landmark significance.

Yuan Yuan was full and asked Du Ruhui excitedly: "Next time Xiao Huang runs away, will we still eat sheep?"

Du Ruhui knelt down and guided her with sincerity: "Compared to roasting sheep, isn't this friendship between you and Xiao Chong more important? The joy brought by roasting sheep is only temporary, while the friendship brought by partners day and night is , but worth remembering for a lifetime.”

Yuan Yuan scratched his chin: "Then we still eat sheep?"

Du Ruhui: "...eat."

The little kid ran away happily.