After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

It was rare for the Xiao family to sit down and have breakfast together. Xiao Qingshan was thinking about many things going on in the front yard, so he ate a few bites of food in a hurry and then returned to the front yard. However, the war is over, and only the final finishing touches are left.

Xiao Qingshan and Dong promised that soon the family would be able to go back to eating together every day. Dong was also very happy, mainly because the northwest war was over, so it would be much easier to invite doctors to Qu County.

In the study, brothers Mr. Xie and Xie Boyuan have ordered two desks to be put together and plan to collaborate on a long scroll painting. Mingjun and Mingjia came to the study and saw that the two gentlemen were busy, so they didn't bother them.

Mingjun sat in his seat and continued the book he had not finished reading yesterday. Mingjia seemed to be reading too, but in fact his eyes were not focused and he was distracted.

Mingjia was sure that she could hear some sounds, but she had not fully recovered. At this moment, Mingjia began to doubt his own conclusion. He should not just have a psychological problem.

After all, knowing that Daliang had won the battle could dilute her psychological fear. Since the Yelu tribe has already left the main beam, she should be all healed at once.

Therefore, Mingjia guessed that she had injuries to her neck and throat, and that there might be congestion or some kind of internal damage that affected her hearing. However, Mingjia couldn't ignore his somewhat violent personality.

In the past, every time her brother teased her, Mingjia would just think that his brother was childish and simply ignore his play. However, now Mingjia can't help but think of beating her brother violently.

However, if Mingjia feels violent, just be more violent! Moreover, she can control her emotions as long as she does not become more and more violent. The best thing to do is to always keep a black face scarf in the future to cover your face when you want to get in touch with someone.

Of course, these are all Mingjia's words to comfort herself. Mingjia felt that as long as her hearing could be restored, her irritable mood would be relieved a lot.

Every time at this time, Mingjia would sigh in her heart, "I don't know what kind of official position my father will be able to achieve in the future. It would be best if he has a higher position, has a daughter with a bad temper and cannot get married, and is the kind of high-ranking official who no one dares to gossip about!" "

"Forget it, I don't want to anymore! Just wait for Liancheng's doctor to come!" Whether it's a physical problem or a psychological problem, Mingjia can't do anything about his hearing now.

When Ming Jia came back to her senses, she saw Mr. Xie and Xie Boyuan who were painting at their desks. Mingjia has been studying painting with Mr. Xie recently. She is very interested in painting, although now she knows that she has no talent.

Mingjia dragged a chair by himself, adjusted the position, and stood directly on the chair to watch the two gentlemen painting. At the same time, watching the two men painting, one on the left and the other on the right, Ming Jia discovered that the two gentlemen's brushwork and ink usage were the same.

I don’t know if the two of them had already discussed it in advance, or if they really learned from the same place. It is so rare to see two people painting together at the same time.

After a while, Mingjia found that her brother Mingjun had also dragged a chair over and stood next to her watching the two gentlemen painting. The two brothers and sisters stood in a row and watched the Xie brothers painting attentively.

Until noon, Mingjia's stomach first made a "gurgling~~" sound. Okay~! Mingjia didn't eat much at breakfast because she was preoccupied, so she got hungry early.

However, Mingjia was reluctant to leave the study. At this time, Mr. Xie stopped writing first, looked up at Mingjun and Mingjia who were standing on the chairs and said, "Go back and have lunch! This painting will take several days to complete!"

Xie Boyuan also put down his painting brush and nodded in agreement. When Mingjia left the study, she told Mrs. Yan that she would continue to come to the study in the afternoon and would not learn etiquette and rules.

Mrs. Yan knew that the young lady had encountered something more interesting, so she didn't say anything.

In fact, Miss Shi has already started to learn etiquette and rules. Although she is not as good as Miss We, who she has trained since childhood, her behavior is considered good in the entire Chuanzhou.

In the next few days, Xiao Qingshan took Shen County Prime Minister and Shi County Lieutenant, who had slept all day and night, to handle the county's government affairs. Xiao Qingshan took the people of the county to bid farewell to the 900 border garrison soldiers and thanked them for their efforts in protecting Qu County.

Qu County was the first county to resume normal life, and Dong became busy all of a sudden. He began to receive invitations from the matrons of various families. After all, they all knew that Qu County performed very well in the entire Sichuan Province this time.

Mingjun and Mingjia stood on chairs and watched Master and Mr. Xie paint every day. When I see something exciting, I will hold a clean brush and imitate the brushwork and brushstrokes in the air.

Until the Northwest Army and the reinforcements from the capital returned from the border, they all chose to pass through Qu County. Xiao Qingshan knew that Xie Boyuan's physical condition was very bad due to a trip to the Northwest Army garrison.

Therefore, no matter how busy Xiao Qingshan was during this period, Xiao Qingshan did not disturb Xie Boyuan's recuperation. However, when Xiao Qingshan received the letter from the young pioneer, he had no choice but to knock on the study door.

Xiao Qingshan saw the scene in the study through the wide open window; his two children were actually standing on the chairs. Mr. Xie and Master Yuan were sitting in front of a large desk, seemingly drawing something.

Hearing the knock on the door, the two painters stopped what they were doing. Xiao Qingshan took the opportunity and hurriedly handed over the letter in his hand. Xiao Qingshan remembered that Master Yuan said that he was acquainted with General Dou of the Northwest Army.

Xie Boyuan took the letter and read it, "Haha!" He sneered. Rather than saying it is a letter to Magistrate Xiao, it is better to say it is a "greeting note" to him from Xie Boyuan.

No one in the army is slow to get the news. It seems that many old foxes have noticed that the emperor has the idea of ​​Zen. At the time of the transition of imperial power, all generals with military power were the targets of the various princes' efforts to win over.

Many military generals felt that there was no war and no good achievements, so for the sake of greater wealth, they thought of following the dragon's merits. But if the emperor has the idea of ​​​​taking his place as the prince, then the plans of other princes will be useless.

At this time, Xie Boyuan, the Daliang military advisor and the prince's tutor, stood out. Xu Shengyuan came from the capital, and he knew the situation in the middle of the capital best. General Dou was guarding the northwest and didn't know anything about the affairs in the middle of the capital, but he knew where Xie Boyuan was.

Now Xie Boyuan's whereabouts has become an unsolved mystery among the upper circles of the capital. After all, at such a critical moment, Xie Boyuan did not show up to help the prince consolidate his position.

Xu Shengyuan and General Dou are both well-known generals in Daliang. They have never encountered them before when they conquered the world. Unexpectedly, this time to put down the war in the northwest, we would actually meet each other.

The two "hit it off immediately" and "hate to meet each other so late". Anyway, they both really want to get to know each other. A general who has military power in the northwest, and a general who is well-informed but has no military power in the capital.

Finally, in order to form an alliance, the two often revealed some information they knew to each other to demonstrate their closeness and determination to join forces.