Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Chapter 729 How Lonely It Is to Be Invincible

Xinbao opened it, and saw a piece of paper inside, with a drawing of a robe.

Xinbao didn't quite understand, but fortunately the handwriting of the booklet was quite correct, Xinbao read it wholeheartedly, as if it was Rang Shanwei's new clothes.

Years ago, she said she was going to make new clothes for Rang Shanwei, but Xinbao had forgotten about it, but Yeye hadn't forgotten.

Xinbao suddenly became pleasantly surprised, and picked up the piece of paper and looked at it carefully.

The simple daily military uniform of the military camp is really handsome, but the pattern on the jacket is a bit messy. Xinbao held the paper with two small hands, turned left, turned right, and looked at the sun, but still didn't see what it was. Come on, I couldn't help complaining: "What is this pattern? Xinbao can't see it, it's a bit ugly."

Emperor Ming Pei's smile gradually disappeared.

He looked at his granddaughter and said calmly, "This is five grains."

Tuanzi argues: "But it doesn't look like five grains at all!! Rice, millet, millet, and wheat are a bit like ears, but beans don't grow like this. Painted by people who don’t care about grains!! Xinbao knows plants best! Xinbao can’t be wrong!”

Tuanzi raised his chin confidently.

Yan Shirong covered his face silently, sister, don't talk about it... If you talk about it again, Yeye really can't get off the stage.

Emperor Ming Pei just looked at her like this.

Xinbao caught sight of Yeye's expression, and after a brief silence, Xinbao opened his eyes wide, and instantly understood something, and suddenly he was stunned.

So this, this inky black lump...couldn't be painted by Yeye?

Emperor Ming Pei narrowed his eyes on purpose.

Tuanzi blinked his eyes, and then said quickly: "Yes, it may be drawn by a very powerful person, because he is too powerful and knowledgeable, so Xinbao can't understand it."

Emperor Ming Pei deliberately said: "But Xinbao knows plants best? Can't you say something wrong?"

Tuanzi stammered: "But... But Xinbao doesn't know anything else! Xinbao's knowledge is too one-sided! Xinbao thinks that this person must know too much... Wudi is so lonely, the more you understand The more people you have, the less people will understand you. There is no other way.”

While talking, she secretly took Layeye's hand with her small hands, and her small eyes glanced at each other, releasing a signal for peace.

Xinbao can't make it up anymore, Xinbao is wrong, yeah, let Xinbao go, okay?

Emperor Ming Pei was so teased that he wanted to laugh, then coughed, and really let her go, saying: "This is not good, so I don't want it, let's think again."

So the grandparents and grandson opened this page tacitly.

Emperor Ming Pei took out a piece of paper, redrawn the robe, and said, "What pattern does Xinbao think looks good?"

Xinbao said: "Isn't Rang Shanwei from the Ministry of Medicine and Daoism? Then you can draw ginseng!"

Emperor Ming Pei thought for a while: "Ginseng is also fine."

Xinbao said: "It can be here, here, these edges are all made of ears, representing the five grains."

It's okay for Emperor Ming Pei to think about it.

What he thought at the beginning was the name of medicine and the matter of grass and trees. It's good to be a little bit obscure.

So he drew a ginseng plant on the front of his clothes, "Does this look good?"

Xinbao leaned on the table and watched: "It seems a little empty."

Emperor Ming Pei looked at it, and drew a Ganoderma lucidum on the diagonal: "Is this so?"

Tuanzi said: "It's kind of weird."

Emperor Ming Pei said: "What's wrong?"

Tuanzi is like a vexatious party A: "Xinbao can't tell, it's weird anyway."

"What will it be changed to?"

"Xinbao doesn't know, anyway, I want to look better."

Emperor Mingpei patiently changed it back and forth, the two discussed back and forth for a long time, and finally Emperor Mingpei made a decision: "How about this, the whole body is black with dark lotus patterns, and then draw a ginseng here, and the edge of the skirt is as you said. How about wheat ears as the side?"

Xinbao imagined for a while, then nodded: "Okay. Xinbao also wants one."

"Well," Emperor Ming Pei nodded, and handed it to Fang Wuyou: "This is drawn by Xinbao and Ronger, so let's make a sample first, and then make Xinbao wear it."

Fang Wuyou responded.

Emperor Ming Pei looked at the engraving and said: "Let's have dinner here directly."

Everyone complied, each tidied up, and soon the food was delivered, and everyone chatted while eating.

Hao Huashi asked: "Master, when will the martial arts be held?"

Yan Shirong said, "March 20."

On the 16th of March, the Palace Examination is completed, and on the 20th of March, the Martial Arts Examination begins.

"Oh," Hao Huashi said: "Master, do you know that there is a rumor outside that the topic of the palace examination must be related to the Ministry of Medicine and Dao."

Yan Shirong raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is it related to the Ministry of Medicine?"

He exchanged glances with Emperor Ming Pei, and then asked: "Who did you listen to?"

"It's just those who take the imperial examination!" Hao Huashi said, "I heard from Yun Yi, and many people guessed that way."

Emperor Ming Pei said: "Nowadays the Department of Medicine and Dao has a lot of things to do, and many things like drug testing are involved. It's not surprising that everyone has such a guess."

Hao Hua asked excitedly: "Then when the time comes, will you still burn wood like you will try?"

Emperor Ming Pei said: "It doesn't have to be like this."

Yan Shirong explained to him with a smile: "The purpose of the test is to show my 'talent', and the palace test, yeah, so what if I 'do not avoid relatives'? So what if it is to show the majesty? The same thing does not need to be done. The second time."

Hao Huashi suddenly nodded.

Yuan Shenjue cleared his throat, and interjected: "Six Yuan Emperor's grandson is a legend that can be passed down to future generations, and 'burning wood' is also part of the legend."

Hao Huashi glanced at him with a smile: "I see."

Yan Shirong said to Emperor Mingpei again: "However, the Ministry of Medicine and Daoism does have a lot of things to do. The main thing is that the people do not notice what the Ministry of Medicine does. My son guesses that soon someone will join the Ministry of Medicine and Taoism, and it will waste people and money."

"What are you afraid of!" Hao Huashi said: "Why do you want to test the medicine? My master has written so much, how can I write it for nothing? Whoever participates will slap someone in the face, a layman must learn to shut up!"

Emperor Ming Pei couldn't help laughing: "Hua Shi is right, if there is such a person, ask Gan Yu to dismiss him."

Hao Huashi said again: "But my master is so powerful, would anyone dare to participate? Ordinarily, no one would dare to easily offend a genius doctor, no matter what their status is?"

Yan Shirong smiled and said: "Young people always feel that illness is far away from them, and reputation is very important..."

Xinbao ate and listened, and he opened his mouth and said, "Why do you call Xinbao famous?"

Yuan Shenjue explained: "It's not that Xinbao has a good reputation, but..." He cleared his throat again.

Xinbao asked him, "Honey, are you feeling well?"

"I don't know," Yuan Shenjue said, "For the past few days, my throat seems to be a little uncomfortable."

Hao Huashi glanced at Yan Shirong with a smile, and gloated: "Isn't it because the voice is going to change? Hey, little master, you don't know, the voice change is terrible. Some children's voices are clear and bright, and when they change their voices, they look like a broken gong." Same, and you must talk less, don’t hurt your throat, or you will be broken all the time...Little Master, you must pay attention!!"

Yuan Shenjue: "..."

He silently closed his mouth.

He only felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable these days, but he really didn't expect to change his voice! !

If it's really hard to hear, he really won't talk much.

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