[Jin Guang] Uncle Wang is not easy to be

Jingri was teaching Canglang how to write, and held Canglang's little hand, "Come on, hold the pen like this, look, this way...this way...you can write a Cang character."

"Is it Cang Yue's name?"

"Yes, this is Cang Yue's Cang character..."

Jing Ri was stunned when he heard the abnormal noise, and patted Cang Yue's head, "Good wolf, take a rest first, and go to the garden with your uncle, okay?"

Cang Yue nodded obediently, "Okay."

"Su... I'm sorry for your trouble, and, please go ahead, no one is allowed to enter without my call."

Su nodded and took Cang Yue's hand to leave.

Jingri opened the window and looked at a bouquet of bright red flowers, her heart skipped a beat, and before she could dodge, she was almost slapped in the face by the flowers.

Jingri: "..."

Shen Gu Wenhuang jumped in with a chuckle, "This is a wild flower I picked recently, I will share it with my friends."

"Just a few Luo Hongyun can't pay off your debt to me!" Jingri took the flowers, picked them carefully and put them into the jade box.

"Huh? Only one flower blooms in 12 years, and it's very rare for Emperor Wen to find it."

"Oh, then remember to give ghost-head mushrooms next time. The ones in the palace are used to make medicine, and you have already used them!"

"Hey... the dignified prince is so stingy, he was careless in making friends!" Wen Huang casually threw the empty pole without flowers out of the window.

"I feel the same, why don't we break up our friendship!" Jing Ri glanced at him.

"Men are the most vulnerable to provocation. I decided to stay for a while longer, and deepen communication with my friends, and become close friends!" Wen Huang said firmly.

Jingri: "..."

"Are you busy recently, friend?" Wen Huang looked around the desk with great interest.

"Well, Prince Cangyue is now studying at Beijing Palace, and I will focus on him next,"

Jingri said, "No accident, Canglang will be the next King Miao."

"Oh? It sounds like there will be an accident?"

"Heh... the future is unpredictable."

"Oh?" Wen Huang rarely said seriously, "My friend is so stubborn, he obviously likes this child so much!"

Jingri: "..." I just like it so I don't want you to know!Who knows what kind of moth you will make!

Wen Huang looked at the painting put aside, "My friend's painting skills are really good, but why have you never seen you draw people?"

"I don't like drawing people, so I have never drawn since the day I started painting."

"Ha... I'm really curious, who is the first person my friend will draw in the future!"

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"It's Little Blue Wolf..."

Jingri quickly pulled Wen Huang up, hid him behind the screen, and opened the door.

Cang Yue looked like he had done something wrong, "Uncle Zu Wang, just now I pulled out the flowers in the corner of the garden, and the maid said that this flower is your favorite and it is very important, so I come to apologize to you."

Jingri laughed, "Did you hurt your hand?"

Cang Yue shook his head.

"That's good." Jingri squeezed Cang Yue's small face, "There's no need to apologize, those are just foreign things, not as important as the lonely king's little wolf. So, go and play."

"Ah."

Seeing Cang Yue off, Jingri closed the door and watched Emperor Wen waving his feather fan leisurely, "My friend is so generous, I remember that thousand feathers will bloom once more, and it will become a flower with a thousand petals. My friend has been raising it for almost ten years." ?”

"When you raise a child, you will understand. You will want to present everything in the world to him, and you will want to remove all obstacles for him."

"Oh? From what my friend said, I also want to raise a child."

"what……"

After a few years like this, Emperor Wen really started raising children.

Jing Ri was stunned when he heard the news, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"Eh? My friend's words hurt my heart too much!" Emperor Wen was still shaking his fan in winter, making Jingri feel cold all over.

"Boy or girl?" Jingri was curious.

"It was picked up by Qianxue, a little girl named Fengdie."

"It's a nice name. Have you adopted her as a righteous daughter?"

"No, she is Qianxue's adopted daughter, and I will take her as a maid."

"Then doesn't she want to call you master?"

"Ah."

"I never expected that!" Jingri finally seized the opportunity to look at Emperor Wen with the eyes of a gentle scum, "So, you are so wicked!"

Emperor Wen was rarely confused, "Huh?"

"Hahaha, I won't tease you, how about we become in-laws in the future, our little wolf is very good!"

"do not want!"

"Hey, a swallowtail like you won't be able to marry in the future!"

"Then it's good to be by my side for the rest of my life!"

"Pfft...you really are!"

"what……"

"By the way, someday bring me to meet you, at least you should call me uncle!"

"Hmm... friends, you should prepare a meeting gift!" Wen Huang teased.

Jingri rolled her eyes silently, and accused, "Do you think I'm you, or Qianxue?"

"My friend said it badly."

Jingri picked up the latest Sino-Miao battle report and waved, Cang Yue Guming obediently walked over and sat beside Jingri.

"Little Canglang, look, this is the last round, the arrangement of Cangjingren and Shi Yanwen, how do you feel?"

Cang Yue tapped on the map with his fingers, and compared the key points of the information, "Both of them have the intention of capturing the thief first, and the king first. If you kill the opponent's general first, it will definitely hurt the opponent's morale, and it is logical to drive straight in."

"Well, but what?"

"The strength is equal, and no one can take the other."

"Yeah, so at this time, if we combine the strategy we learned yesterday, what should we do better?"

"Separation can be used. The status of military generals in the Central Plains is always suppressed by civil servants. If you send someone to separate, even if you are intimidated by the war now, it will not do anything to Shi Yanwen. As long as the war is suspended, he will definitely be taken down. However, there will be wars in the future. , Shi Yanwen will still be employed."

"So, let's think about it one step further. How about using alienation and cooperation on the battlefield? By abandoning a small number of troops, the Central Plains will think that Shi Yanwen and Miao Jiang are in collusion. I am afraid that the Central Plains will immediately send someone to kill him. After all, if Shi Yanwen changed direction, and the Central Plains would not be guaranteed."

"Will he?" Cang Yue's tone was curious, "But if he is suspected like this, he will definitely be disappointed."

"Hahaha, Xiao Wang's good wolf, you can't draw conclusions when there is insufficient information, it's just a possibility."

"In this case, Uncle Zu Wang, how about I go tell Father Wang?"

"No way!" Jingri rubbed Cang Yue's head, "Uncle Wang just gave you an example, this is not a brilliant strategy, how to implement it, how to ensure success, there are many things to consider, and now you don't I don’t know Cangjing people, I don’t know Shi Yanwen, I don’t know the Central Plains court, let alone other aspects. For example, with Shi Yanwen’s character, even if he is wronged, he will not turn around and attack the Central Plains.”

"Oh... what's that brilliant strategy?"

"Let's analyze the specific situation in detail, but Gao Ming's strategies all have one thing in common, that is, it seems that those who enter the game have other choices, but they can only choose the path you provided, which is for the sake of conspiracy."

Seeing that Cang Yue was a little unhappy, Jingri put away the battle report, "That's why the little wolf has to study hard. Uncle Zu Wang will teach the little wolf bit by bit!"

"Ok!"

Seeing the other party nodding obediently, Jingri picked up the textbook, "Hey, let's learn Chapter 12 of Military Strategies today..."

Another mid-autumn festival, Jingri and Emperor Wen played chess under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Only then did Jingri suddenly realize that he had known Emperor Wen for more than ten years, and even Little Canglang looked like an adult.

"I heard that you left Huanzhu Tower?" Jing Sun set down and asked.

"Well, originally Huanzhulou only recognized tokens but not people." Wen Huang followed suit.

"It feels...you seem to be very happy?" Jingri instinctively felt that Emperor Wen wanted to make a big news.

"Ha... Maybe," Emperor Wen tilted his head slightly, "Feng Die and I live in Shengu Peak now, friends can come to visit."

"Well, wait until I have time." Jingri casually said.

"Friends are really...not even willing to find excuses!" Wen Huang shook his head.

"Speaking of which, Xiaodie's birthday is coming soon, will you bring her a gift for me?" Jingri took out an exquisitely carved box. "Or, it's even better if you bring Xiaodie."

"... Didn't my friend agree to go to Shengu Peak just now?" Wen Huang reminded.

"Oh...so, you should bring the gift to Xiaodie!" Jingri concluded.

Wen Huang: "This time, my friend won!"

Jingri looked at the half-play chess, a little surprised that Emperor Wen saw the result so quickly, "Huh?"

Wen Huang: "Well, Phoenix Die always says I'm lazy, but my friends are better than me!"

Jingri: "..." If you say that, you won't be happy at all!

The Mid-Autumn Festival was spent enjoying the moon with Miao Wang, Qianxue and Xiao Canglang. After waiting for people to disperse, Jingri looked at the moon and was inexplicably lonely. , but now I feel that it would be good if he was here.

Jingri cherishes this new life very much. He was an orphan in the past, and it is rare to have family affection here. There is Qianxue and Canglang, Su loyal companionship, Mo Cangli and...Wen Huang as friends.

Perhaps a little paranoid, he didn't want to lose any of these people.

A gust of wind blows, and osmanthus petals fall with it. For some reason, remembering that year when Emperor Wen was seriously injured and fell into the garden, and fell into the petals all over the ground, Jingri couldn't help smiling, "Bing Xin, prepare my painting well, Xiao Wang wants to paint."

"Yes."

After Jingri finished drawing, he stared at the painting in a daze for a long time, and couldn't help thinking to himself, "It really is a crow's mouth, he really hit the mark, the first person Xiao Wang drew..."

After that, he put it away carefully, and returned to the bedroom, hugging the painting and looking at the ceiling until dawn.

He never let down his frail and sick character design, he was very decisive and straightforward to get sick.

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ps. Medicinal materials, except ghost head mushrooms, are all made up by inferiors

pps. The next chapter will start to spread dog blood~~ Warning 23333