The little emperor put down the "Spring and Autumn" in the book, held his cheeks with his hands, and looked at Cai Yan and Liu He who were sitting side by side with some excuses. Liu He felt his gaze, and a blush floated on his cheeks, and he was a little restrained. Cai Yan just raised his eyes and glanced at him, pursed his lips and said, "Your Majesty, have you finished reviewing the article?"

The little emperor shook his head: "No, I'm confused and want to take a break."

"What are you thinking?" Liu He got up, poured a glass of water from the next desk, walked to the emperor's case, stuffed the cup of water to him, and asked with concern: "Are you worried about the war in Youzhou? Don't be afraid, with me, Aweng and several generals, the Yuan family will not succeed."

The little emperor took the water cup, glanced at her, and suddenly laughed. He nodded, stood up, spread his arms and stretched, and was excited: "I'm going to ride a horse, are you going?"

"Okay, okay, Sister Zhaoji, are you going?" Liu He clapped his hands and said, "Let's go together."

Cai Yan shook his head: "I won't go, there is still an article I haven't finished."

"Who died again?" The little emperor looked disappointed and said unhappily: "Can't you delay for a day or two? You don't wait to ask for it."

Cai Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Cai Yong was a great scholar and famous all over the world. Anyone with a little face wanted to ask Cai Yong to ask for an epitaph. Cai Yong was also a good man who refused to offend others, so he couldn't finish writing this article, which was a bit annoying. Later, when Cai Yan's writing style was similar to him, he simply wrote it on his behalf, and just polished it and revised it himself - usually this step is not needed - so writing an epitaph became her extracurricular homework.

This is what the little emperor said.

"Your Majesty, you are wrong. This is not an epitaph. Speaking of which, it is still the homework assigned by General Cheqi and Cavalry."

"I'm Ang?" Liu He said in surprise: "Why don't I know?"

Cai Yan put down her pen, looked at her, and chuckled: "Of course you don't know. This was what the General of the Cheqian told her to my father, and my father passed it to me." She stood up and held the book in her hand in front of her chest. She bowed slightly to the little emperor: "I'll go to Lantai to check a book, you can have fun." After that, she turned around and left. There were palace maids who followed her outside the door, some helped her hold the book, and some handed her handkerchiefs. Cai Yan spent half of her time in the palace. She was deeply loved by the little emperor and favored her in front of the Empress Dowager Song. This treatment is not much different from that of the princess.

The little emperor was a little unhappy and turned to Liu He and said, "Since Sister Zhao doesn't go, don't go either. I'll let Zhou Yu, Cao Ang and others come to accompany you. It's not convenient for you to be by your side."

"Oh." Liu He put away his smile in disappointment and watched the little emperor walk out quickly. He then returned to the front of the case. Seeing that the glass of water on the case did not move at all, he quickly picked up the water cup and chased him out, but there was no trace of the little emperor. She sniffed with a little aggrievedness, silently returned to the front of the case, and continued to lower her head to write.

Empress Dowager Song came out of the hall accompanied by several palace maids. Seeing that only Liu He was writing, she couldn't help laughing: "Ahe. Why are they all separated? Why are they not resting?"

When Liu He saw that he was the Queen Mother, he quickly got up to pay homage. "Empress Dowager, I'm not working hard, and the get out of class has not yet ended."

Queen Mother Song said strangely: "Since the get out of class has not been terminated, what about Your Majesty and Cai Yan?"

"Your Majesty is going to ride a horse, and Cai Yan goes to Lantai to check the books."

"Going to ride a horse again?" Empress Dowager Song raised her eyebrows. Since Liu Xiu sent someone to send a few horses from Xiliang Horse Farm, riding horses has become the daily class for the little emperor, and he has to practice riding for half an hour every day. Zhou Yu and Cao Ang are all accompanying him and come to the palace to accompany him every day. But it is not time yet, and what makes Queen Mother Song even more surprised is that in the past, the young emperor would take Liu He with him when he practiced riding and shooting. What happened today? She turned her eyes and lowered her voice and said, "Are you angry with Your Majesty?"

"No." Liu He for no reason, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Your Majesty seems a little strange today. He always gets distracted when he is studying."

Empress Dowager Song asked a few more questions. Liu He only knew that the little emperor was a little uneasy, but he didn't know what it was for. Empress Dowager Song didn't ask again. He talked affectionately for Liu He, then asked about the situation of the Chu Prince's Mansion, and then got up and left.

There is the Zhuolong Temple in the northwest corner of the North Palace. Since Emperor Xiaohuan, he has been worshipping Laozi and Futu. Now the small school for the little emperor to practice riding and shooting is set up in the open space in front of the Zhuolong Temple. The little emperor came a little early today. Although Cao Ang and Zhou Yu had already arrived, they had not changed their clothes yet and were watching the statue of Laozi and Futu in the temple.

Cao Ang and Zhou Yu are both twelve years old today, but Zhou Yu is a few months older. Both are already six feet tall and have a pretty talented personality. Especially Zhou Yu, with a blushing face and white teeth, and a bright eyebrows. He is a pretty man who everyone loves. Cao Ang inherited his mother Liu, who is also good-looking, at least much better than his father Cao Cao. Because his mother died early, Cao Ang was a little introverted and not as cheerful and confident as Zhou Yu.

The Zhou family was originally affiliated with the Yuan family, but after the Yuan family rebelled, Zhou Yi did not follow Yuan Wei to escape from Luoyang. He stayed quietly in Luoyang. After the little emperor returned to the palace, Zhou Yu was selected to be a attendant. Over the years, he has become close friends with the little emperor, and is even more likely to talk to Cao Ang, who knew the little emperor first.

Zhou Yu held his hands behind his back, looked at the statue of the deep-haired Buddha, and suddenly said, "Aang, do you think there is really a country outside the Western Regions? Are the people there like this?"

Cao Ang blinked: "It should be, I heard a lot of people say it."

"How can people grow like this?" Zhou Yu said curiously: "The book only says that there are four barbarians, but I think that neither the Qiang people nor the Xianbei people are like this. Could it be that Bai Di mentioned in ancient books?"

"It shouldn't be. Bai Di has white skin, but this person is black."

"What's black? This is smoked." Zhou Yu snorted with his nose and slanted his eyes to express his disdain.

"No, it's the first time I saw him. He was black. If you don't believe it, go up and touch it." Cao Ang raised his voice unconvincedly. Zhou Yu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. He was about to lift up his clothes and climb up to touch it. The little emperor strode from outside: "What are you touching? This is what the craftsmen in the palace are based on the appearance of people from the Western Regions. They have never seen it. If you really want to know, then accompany me to practice martial arts. When we grow up, I will give you the general and conquer the Western Regions together. I will catch a few real Indians and come back and see it."

Zhou Yu and Cao Ang hurriedly stepped forward to see the salute. After seeing the salute, they whispered: "Your Majesty, it's fine if you are a vassal. A general is not something that anyone can do."

"Why can't it?" the little emperor snorted.

"Your Majesty, the general is usually only a relative of the foreigner." Zhou Yu said seriously: "According to the current situation, the general is naturally from the Song family. When His Majesty grows up, he marrys the Lord of Weng, and the general's freedom is in the King of Chu..."

Before Zhou Yu finished speaking, the little emperor interrupted him: "Don't you know that the royal family can't take charge of soldiers?"

Zhou Yu was stunned and scratched his head: "That minister has no sister, so he can't be a relative. Cao Ang has a sister who looks really good. Why don't he be a general?"

Cao Ang hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, my sister has a bad temperament and can't marry Your Majesty."

Jian Shuo, who came to the training after hearing the news, almost turned his nose awkward. These little kids were talking about who was the general here. He didn't dare to scold the young emperor, but Cao Ang had no psychological pressure on Zhou Yu. He snorted and glared at Zhou Yu and Cao Ang with a calm face: "Can you children discuss national affairs?"

The little emperor turned around and glared at him: "Can I say that?"

Jian Shuo immediately changed his expression of obedience: "Your Majesty can say it naturally. But Your Majesty, you have not taken charge of the rule yet, so it is too early to say this. Besides, the emperor has no jokes. Brother Tong Ye Feng, King of Zhou Cheng, almost caused a disaster. Today, Your Majesty joked about the general, right?

The little emperor whined and didn't say anything further. He shook his hand and ran out, saying as he ran: "Zhou Yu, Cao Ang, accompany me to ride a horse. After practicing riding a horse, we will go to conquer that country of India."

Zhou Yu and Cao Ang looked at each other, saluted Jian Shuo, squeezed past him, ran away. Jian Shuo put away his smile, looked at the backs of the three children, and sighed secretly.

Lantai, Secretary Pavilion, Cai Yong was flipping through a pile of almost rotten bamboo slips among the bookshelf. His face was covered with sweat beads of plaster, and he was wiped into black marks, looking very embarrassed. When Cai Yan saw it, he quickly put down the book in his arms, walked forward quickly, and pulled Cai Yong out, and said angrily: "Father, you are also a minister of the court. Can you pay attention to your appearance? If you are seen by the censor, you will inevitably impeach you."

Cai Yong exhaled and said with a frown: "This is really strange. I have clearly seen these words, but now I am looking for them, but I can't find them."

Cai Yan looked at the desk and saw a few words that looked like oracle bones but were unrecognizable. He couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of text is this?"

"I don't know." Cai Yong slapped his forehead: "General Cheqi sent a book to seal it, saying that he had found a tomb in Mianzhu, Guanghan. There were many strange things, including some words. He asked me for advice on these words, but I was ashamed that I didn't know any of them. Yesterday, I thought of the middle of the night, and suddenly I thought of it as if I had seen an ancient book in Lantai, which contained a few similar words. I came to read it early this morning, but I couldn't remember where the book was placed."

Cai Yan picked up the rubbing, looked carefully for a while, and suddenly said, "It's not a book, but a picture."

"A picture?" Cai Yong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "No, it's a mountain and sea map, a mountain and sea map." As he said, he ran towards a bookshelf. He was very familiar with the books in Lantai. He quickly found the Qingnang and took out the broken picture. Sure enough, he found the words on the broken picture. In the Qingnang, there was also a piece of paper with a few silk-show words written on it.

Cai Yan looked at it and said strangely: "Whose word is this? It looks like a woman, is it the legacy of Ban Jia?"

Cai Yong took a look and sighed: "What kind of class is the master? This is the handwriting of Yuan Guiren." He glanced at it and sighed: "I didn't expect that she actually understood such words, and even did philology."

Thinking of the nobleman Yuan, Cai Yan couldn't help but sigh, and after a while, he said, "The royal family is ruthless, it's good to have a little bit."

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