This problem is not difficult, this old and immortal, such a problem is not difficult to say.

Fang Yao cursed in his heart.

If this is to say that it is insulting, there will inevitably be a suspicion of demeaning the identity of the prince.I thought that she was not worthy to enter her a small charity hall.

If this is to say no shame, it is to punch yourself in the face.So, it's not right to say.

The old man caressed his beard and looked at Fang Yao to answer.Mo Chen was also a funny look, although he knew her only a few hours, but he and Mo Wei, they felt that this problem was difficult to fail her.

Fang Yao thought, under the words: "Others reading books, are the naked eye, the so-called learning, most of them are cunnium painting."Everything that can really be learned is heart-to-heart.The two princes, although they did not turn the book, I dare not say that their hearts were not on learning.Even the people behind the river, they do not dare to slacken their hearts at all times.Otherwise it is not my library, but the whole country.”

“Hahaha.”Kong Lao listened, looked up and laughed, "You girl, speak boldly, but also interesting, listen to some truth, the old man really can't refute it."

If this problem falls on others, it must be difficult to answer, or it is to be bluntly stupid.She was fine, no one was offended, and the answer was so exquisite that he could not find half of the flaw, which was perfect.

"Good and good."The old man looked at Fang Yao, and at a young age, there was such wisdom, and indeed there were few.

"The Confucian award is old."Fang Yao is modest.

"You clever girl, no wonder the eight princes strongly recommended me to Baihuitang."Kong Lao said, looking at the eyes and ink, he could not help boasting Fang Yao in front of him, "The eight princes have a good vision, and the knowledge of this girl is only half-little than any princess in the palace, and even higher than that."

Kong is always the emperor in the palace, there is nothing there to say, so boasting Fang Yao is not shy.

Mo said this in his heart of joy, Kong Lao means that he has passed the test of each other's Yao.

Busy hand-tied: "Thank you for the old Kong, Yao's son is straight, if there is a place to offend, but also look at the Kong old to see no wonder."

"No wonder, I like this straight sex, stay in the palace for a long time, listen to people talk around, words, really tired."It is rare to meet such an intruder as vice president of Fang, only to feel that people are not all the same, this day is not boring."

Kong Lao waved his hand, and picked up the book he had read before, and said, "This book is very interesting, but it is not signed, I don't know who wrote it?"

"The original was actually written by a scholar named Lu Zhongtian, but I couldn't find my original origin, but I had seen some before, I recorded it down and bound it, because it was incomplete, I did not write his name, and I felt humiliated him."Fang Yao said, “If you get his original, it will be a hundred times better than what I wrote.”

“It’s like that, but even if I’m writing, I’ve benefited a lot, and I hope to have the opportunity to read the original.”It is not a pity, and at the same time, he is more and more appreciative of Fang Yao's talent.

This "hundred of the halls" is written by the strange things that have occurred in various dynasties, and the words of crusade and commenting, including politics, Taoism and soldiers are slightly involved, very cumbersome and complicated, she can actually write clearly and methodically, if not deep understanding, just by memory is not written silently.

So, I asked a few questions in the book, Fang Yao answered one by one, and he was not afraid.

Mo was deeply proud, and wherever Fang Yao was outstanding, he felt the same place.

At this moment, Mo Chen's heart has already turned upside down.

This girl, smart, ordinary people difficult.If you can get such a woman with you, it will also be a great help to seize Jiangshan.

He and the eight brothers, are the princes of the dynasty, the identity is equally noble, and he is even better than the forces in the palace.Since he can win her heart, why can't he?

In addition, he felt that this girl really had an attractive charm.

Near noon, Kong Laocao let Fang Yao leave, even so, he still felt hesitant.Learning with this girl is actually a quick thing.

There is a cafeteria in Baihui Hall, Kong Lao's identity is special, and the hospital has made a single one for him.So the old man stayed in the courtyard to eat alone, Fang Yao was taken away from his home by ink, and Mo Chen was nothing, so he went to go.

For this eight princes, whether it is Fang Yao or Mo Wei, they are scrupulous.

They are still good, no matter what Mo Chen's thoughts, they can guess one or two.But Li Yuelan is different, she does not even know their true identity, let alone guard against Mo Chen.

So, Fang Yao refused again and again, Mo Chen still insisted on following, and she could not do it.

Entering the Fangjia courtyard, Li Yuelan just finished his meal, two dishes, one soup, one by one, looking at Fang Yao leading two guests, or a handsome son-in-law, he panicked before he looked closely.

"You girl, how can you have a guest who comes to the door and say it in advance, I'll cook a lot of two dishes!"

“Don’t worry, let’s see who this is first.”Fang Yao rushed to hold Li Yuelan and pointed to the ink on his side and asked with a smile.

"This..." Li Yuelan wrung his eyebrows and looked at them carefully, "this eyebrows, this eye, this nose, how does it look like a child?"

“Aunt Lan, you remember me!”Mo Yi laughed, a change to Li Yuelan, the long-lost mother's feeling came back on her, "Aunt Lan, I am Mo Yi, these years, how are you doing?" 」

“Move away?”Li Yueran heard these two words, hurriedly pushed away from ink, looked carefully again, and his eyes gradually moistened, "Are you really the ink away, is it really the one I know?"

"Aunt Lan knows a few children, don't I have one?"Mo is funny.

“You’re really back, when are you coming back?”Li Yuelan hugged him, excited.

She thought of her as a mother, and she did not regard him as her own child.At first, she did not leave for no reason, she did not know how long she was sad, how many tears she lost, and felt that her heart was empty.

"Come back this morning, I'll do something, and then I'll come to see you."Mo left the tears on her face, the soft movement, directly to the next to the ink to look at the eyes of the ink.

The women in the palace, no matter how old and young, Mo stayed away, even disdain to say, but respected this common-age woman.His mother was no more like that.

Is he because of the love of the house or this old woman has something special?

"Let me see you again, thin, but also strong, but the skin is also a lot of dark, these years have not suffered much?" 」Li Yuelan touched the face of how much meat he did not see, and was distressed.

"All right, all right, Aunt Lan, don't have to worry."

“What, Xue?”Didn’t he come back with you?”Li Yuelan was asking, saw the side of Mo Chen, looked up and down, can not help but say, "This is..."

"This is one of my brothers, but Aunt Lan doesn't have to take it too seriously, when he's here to rub his food."Mo Wei did not want Li Yuelan to deal with Mo Chen and deliberately dilute his existence.

But Li Yuelan was born a kind and hospitable person, and he said, “That is your brother, that is, you are a guest, this son, what is the name?”