Yunting heard Yan Huan inquiring about Zhao Zhongyong's temperament. He finally looked at him, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "What? General Zhao has made military achievements this time and is about to be the king and preach him. Are you rushing to flatter him again?"

"What are you saying?" He called Yan Huan and said a little pale, "I'm just asking. I'm now in the second rank.

You don’t know the official system of our Dayuan Dynasty. The highest rank of military officers is the second rank. No matter how he is, he can’t beat me. At most, he is on an equal footing with me. How could I rush to please him?"

"Since you don't need to please, you don't need to inquire about other people's privacy in private." Yun Ting said coldly.

"Shaoshao, why aren't you enlightened?" Jae Yanhuan was so angry that he was so angry: "Okay, I'm not arguing with you. Tell me what you know, and I have something else to deal with."

"I don't know." Yun Ting said disdainfully and turned his eyes: "In the future, you have to go to such a crooked way. Don't come to me to ask. Your behavior makes me look down on you and makes me sick. Even if I know, I won't tell you."

"You, you..." Yan Huan suddenly stood up and pointed at him, and he was really angry: "I am stubborn and self-righteous! You will do this for the rest of your life! I am really angry!"

After saying that, he shook his hand and left.

As if Yun Ting had never seen it, he moved the book on the desk to himself and started studying hard at his desk.

Following Yan Huan step by step, he looked so angry that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to let out a sigh of vigor.

After moving Yan Huan forward for a while, he felt a little relieved, and then he asked him: "Pingbu, is there anyone in this family who is familiar with Qin Nanfeng?"

Pingbu thought for a while and said, "This... I don't know. But the master can call Master Qin to ask by himself."

"I?" Yan Huan was stunned for a moment.

"Master, have you forgotten?" Pingbu said with a smile: "When Young Master Qin never went to the border, he also came to our house to study for a few days. He is also your student."

He frowned and thought for a while. This was indeed the case, but he never took Qin Nanfeng seriously. He remembered that the boy was very clever and sat in the corner. He thought that he was just perfunctory to the adults at home, hiding here to pass the time.

Sure enough, he left after hearing it for a few days, and he didn't pay attention.

Besides, although the old man of the Qin family is glorious, he has already left the court without caring about the world. Although Qin Nanfeng's father Qin Shuming is good at reading, he is rigid and conservative, and he will not be flexible at all, so he is not worthy of close friends.

Therefore, when Yan Huan was not concerned about Qin Nanfeng, he just saw that he had to learn from him at home.

I never thought that this kid would have some usefulness, but I didn't know what his temperament was and would not say it.

Looking at his uneasy appearance, he said, "Master, Mr. Qin's house is here, so why not call him and say he wants to come to study and study, and then he will investigate his studies. Then the master will ask if he wants to know something."

He nodded Yanhuan: "You are right. You can do this with someone, be sure to call him.

I'll go to the Pianhuan Hall."

"Yes." Ping strode and did as he told him.

After deciding on this matter, Yan Huan seemed to be walking a little more quickly. He planned to ask Yun Jiao. After all, Yun Ting and Yun Jiao were close, so he could not say that he had mentioned a few words.

When Yun Jiao got up to pay tribute to Chunhui Hall, Aunt Qian had already gotten up and heated the rice dumplings and hung them in a sieve beside her. She could eat them after a little cooler.

"Auntie, it smells so good." Yun Jiao smiled and entered the room: "I smelled the fragrance of bacon rice dumplings when I entered the yard."

"Greedy Cat Essence." Aunt Qian scratched her nose: "Wash your hands and eat."

"Okay." Yun Jiao cleaned her hands and took the rice dumplings that Madam Qu had peeled. She couldn't wait to take a bite, squinted her eyes and nodded: "Auntie, it's so delicious, it still tastes the same."

"Slow down, don't choke." Aunt Qian was also happy when she saw the sweet food.

"I'm not a child anymore, why would I choke?" Yun Jiao took another bite: "Auntie, why don't you eat it?"

"While the small pot is hot, boil the rest of the noodles yesterday. If the air gets warmer today, this kind of thing can't be stored, and it will break if it is put down." Aunt Qian explained.

Yun Jiao nodded and simply squatted on the stove while eating while accompanying her.

"What's the point of squatting here?" Aunt Qian looked at her with a funny look: "Go and go to the table to eat, there are still side dishes."

"I'll wait for my aunt to eat." Yun Jiao replied to her indifferently.

"It's not appropriate. You girl's family, you don't have a look at each other, go quickly." Aunt Qian urged her.

"Auntie, just let the girl, no one else is allowed to do anything else." Madam Qu advised.

"You are all spoiling her." Aunt Qian said, but never urged her again.

Yun Jiao ate a rice dumpling and got up to get it, and asked, "Auntie, have you brought the rice dumpling for Madam Li?"

"I haven't passed yet, ask Jianjia to send it." Aunt Qian grabbed the noodles into the pot and stirred them with chopsticks.

"Okay, let's go to Jianjia." Yun Jiao said as she tried to pick up the zongzi in the basket one by one. There were single zongzi, two ligated together, three and four zongzi. She couldn't tell the difference clearly, so she asked, "Auntie, how many zongzi are red bean?"

That was a mark made by Aunt Qian, which was used to distinguish the filling in the rice dumplings.

"Three." Aunt Qian turned her head and took a look.

"Three, this is the one that the nanny loves to eat red beans." Yun Jiao picked up two strings and handed them to Jianjia: "Okay, send them quickly."

"Yes." Jianjia took the rice dumplings.

Yun Jiao picked up another rice dumpling and squatted down to peel it: "I saw that one of them must be bacon."

"Look at your greed." Aunt Qian cursed with a smile.

Yun Jiao didn't care and took a bite of the rice dumpling with a smile.

"I told you that you can only eat two. If you eat too much glutinous rice, you will not melt in your stomach. You will have to accumulate food." Aunt Qian reminded.

"Okay." Yun Jiao responded obediently.

With two rice dumplings down, she was almost full.

"What are you doing?" Yan Huan walked in with a gloomy face.

"Master." Aunt Qian's hand shook, and the chopsticks that were stirring the noodles almost fell to the ground.

"Father." Yun Jiao was eating sweetly, and she quickly stood up and held half-eat bacon rice dumplings in her hand.
Chapter completed!