"We cannot live without dogs in the north, especially in wars. When a team of people observe the enemy's situation or fight a grain of grass, they have to bring a mastiff. This tiny dog ​​is good, but it is not as fierce as a mastiff, and it is not as hard as a mastiff. This guy, that is, can be used when hunting. Have you ever hunted with a tiny dog? I heard that Fuyang Mountain is high and dense, and I will rest the day after tomorrow and plan to take them to disperse. Why don't you go together?"

"Okay!" Master Zhou Liu agreed, "You are not familiar with the capital, and Fuyang is not good. You have to go to Linjiang. There is a real high mountain and dense forest. Do you have to take a day off? If you don't have a day, your mission... Just take two more days off, and I will find a few more people. My family has a farm in Linjiang, and it is good for good crabs. Now June is yellow, so do you like to eat crabs? June is a little smaller, but fresh is fresh and has nothing to say. Let's take the cook ourselves..."

The young master of Zhou Liu was excited and talked endlessly. The ancestors of the Zhou family also started their military achievements. The authentic martial arts family was the generation of his grandfather... Although his grandfather had never brought his own soldiers, he had always gone to the battlefield! When he came to him, he would not even raise a dog! He had long wanted to revitalize the majesty of his ancestors and practiced it first. One day, maybe he could lead his troops to fight a few big battles!

On this day, Panjiayuanzi gathered the food, wine, and all the beauties with a little fame. I won’t say anything about the food and wine. I just want it in one sentence. What is rare is that the beauties in the garden are gentle and considerate, and they all have a surprisingly good temper. It is the first time when they are so good!

If you like to bet twice, Ning Yuan even prepares the capital for everyone. If you win, you will take it away. If you lose, Ning Yuan will belong to him.

Mo Qi was so happy that he couldn't stop talking about his ears. A Luo had never been so gentle and considerate. He was next to him all day long, listening to Yun Xiu's songs, looking at Liu Man's dance, touching A Luo's little hands, and drinking a few sips of plum wine with A Luo's hands from time to time. Mo Qi felt that this day was like a god.

The playboys in the garden only regretted that the time passed too quickly and the sky was dark too early. At this blink of an eye, why did the lights start to come on and the third update in the middle of the night?

There was no banquet that would not last forever. Mo Qi held Aluo's hand and couldn't bear to let go. The young master touched a few dogs and couldn't stand up. Su Zilan won first and then lost. It was very regrettable. It was still a bit too early to part. After a while, he could get back his money after a while!

Lu Yan was drunk and stood with Ji Shuying, who was very sober, and glanced at Ning Yuan from time to time. They both saw countless big shows on this day, which was really exciting.

Ningyuan's luxurious banquet is a disturbing public.

The major hotels in Beijing and any famous food restaurants were prepared to take the food restaurants in advance, and they stayed in Panjiayuan for three days. The hotels were not closed. Although the hotels were not closed, the specialty dishes that must be sold by Dingtou must not be delivered. As for each restaurant, most of them only sell the one or two best ones. If Dingtou is not there, they had to close the door.

The red tactics in the capital city thanked the guests the first day, and went to Panjiayuan early in the morning the next day, and left in the middle of the night. They were exhausted on the third day, so they had to rest for a day no matter what.

Officials, literati and scholars want to have a drink and have a short article to find a few favorite red characters to add to their interest, but they haven't made any more money these days.

It disturbed everyone's enthusiasm. The Censorate is not a vegetarian. He impeached Ning Yuan's memorial and collected a basket of notes in one day. The next morning, as soon as the officials in the court entered the hall, they saw Ning Yuan kneeling straight in front of the hall gate.

The officials who went to court walked around Ningyuan, entered the hall and scattered. Everyone walked around Ningyuan again. Ningyuan hugged the bamboo basket full of folds, smiled on his face, and nodded and greeted everyone, while entering.

As usual, the emperor left Mo Xiang and others to discuss matters. Ning Yuan held the bamboo basket to the entrance of Ziji Hall, stepped into the door, looked around, and found a place that was not in trouble. He knelt down without a word.

"Look, look at him! Look, you're familiar with the journey!" When Ning Yuan entered the hall, he seemed to have not seen his emperor lit Ning Yuan, and he was so angry that he was not angry.

"Your Majesty, it's all my fault, don't be angry." Ning Yuan quickly moved into the middle so that the emperor could see him. He moved over and kowtowed quickly, looking sad.

The emperor was so angry, "Look at it, look at how sensible he is now. If he really wants to be sensible, what have you done long ago?"

"Ningyuan is just too playful. He has been playing for a long time and has not considered the importance of it." Lu Xiang persuaded slowly.

"I didn't think about it well? He knew what weighed it? He knew what weight was?" The emperor seemed even more annoyed and slapped the long desk, "You read those flips, read them one by one!"

"Yes." Ning Yuan agreed honestly and properly, and took out a note. Although he read it slowly, it was quite smooth, but after reading it for a few words, it got stuck. "...I'll go back to the emperor, I don't recognize a word..."

The fourth prince burst out laughing, and the eldest prince and Duke Sui laughed. The eldest prince laughed while pointing at Ning Yuan, "Ningyuan, it's not easy to be ignorant of your ability."

The emperor rubbed his forehead speechlessly and looked at Mo Xiang, "How come Ning Zhenshan is such a square person, how could he raise such a son? He can't even read a memorial!"

"My incompetent person is probably the same as him. He is too spoiled. When he was a child, he always felt that he was still young, afraid that he would be severely detained and tired when he was sick. Alas, he always felt that he would become sensible when he was older. When he was older, he would... Alas!" Mo Xiang looked sad and shook his head and sighed. He felt a little bit of the same.

"Oh!" The emperor also sighed, looking at Ning Yuan, whose head was drooping to the ground, "You still know how ashamed! It's not easy! Listen to me, since your father has sent you to me, I am not your father, and I can't allow you to be like before, making trouble all day long and not seeking progress! Carry the basket on, and now go to the Hanlin Academy to find a gentleman, and let others teach you how to read first! Then teach you what the written in this memorial means!"

"Yes!" Ning Yuan quickly agreed, "Prince, who is Hanlin to look for? You have to find me a really knowledgeable person to teach me."
Chapter completed!