Chapter 39 Midnight

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 An Huajin left Shen Yuanzhi's yard and went to the study.

There are many business notebooks and other things piled up in the study. Obviously, since Shen Yuanzhi was injured, no one has taken care of the entire Nanyang affairs. Her grandfather went to the army, and the business was left here, waiting for her to come back. No matter what.

She sat on a chair, thought about it, and called out, "Here comes someone."

"Little princess?" The guard guarding the study opened the door and took a look inside and asked.

"Go and ask Anping if he is tired? If he is not, let him come to the study." An Huajin felt that it would be better for him to familiarize himself with military affairs with her as soon as possible. Otherwise, she promised Gu Qingyan to go to the capital on Chinese Valentine's Day. I can’t go.

"Yes!" The guard went immediately.

Anping is not tired, you will be here soon.

He pushed open the door of the study room and saw An Huajin buried in the bookcase at a glance. He didn't know whether it was an account book or a booklet. He was flipping through it quickly. The papers were swiping. Only the top of her hair was exposed. Hearing the sound, his head turned. He said calmly, "Anping, come to me. From today on, you will follow me to familiarize yourself with the affairs of the Nanyang Army."

"Yes!" Anping took a deep breath and walked over.

He originally thought that An Huajin would let him meet the old prince, teach him for some time, and then follow her to gradually become familiar with the affairs of the Nanyang Army. Unexpectedly, he was captured as soon as he arrived today.

An Huajin motioned for him to sit down, "Bring a chair over and sit next to me. You don't have to do anything. Just watch how I handle these things."

Anping nodded, "Okay."

So, An Huajin continued to deal with the matter at hand. She did not slow down specifically for Anping. Anping could only follow her progress with great difficulty. Often, An Huajin had already written comments before he had even read the contents of the account book or booklet. Processed.

He could only stare without blinking, his eyes following the speed of An Huajin's eyes, quickly looking at Hutchison.

An hour later, it was completely dark. An Huajin had already dealt with more than half of the pile of matters that had been piled up in front of him. An Ping was about to hold the lamp, but An Huajin waved his hand to stop him, "No need to hold the lamp now. Let's finish the meal." Come here."

Anping nodded.

The two of them left the study together.

Uncle Zhou just happened to come to see the two of them, "Little Princess, Mr. Ping, it's time for dinner. Can we put the dinner in the painting hall in your yard? Do you think it's feasible?"

"Okay!"

Uncle Zhou hurried away.

An Huajin asked Anping, "How could you keep up with me in just an hour?"

"I couldn't keep up at all at first, but later I could keep up more than half of it." Anping answered honestly, feeling that he was a little stupid and not in a good mood, for fear that An Huajin would say he was stupid.

An Huajin laughed and said, "It's already very good. When Shen Yuanzhi competed with me, I read three ledgers and he read one."

Anping breathed a sigh of relief, "After a few days of practice, I will definitely be able to keep up with the speed of the little princess."

"Well, I believe you." An Huajin smiled and nodded.

Anping is very smart. He practices martial arts and loves literature. Ever since she found out that he likes to hold books every day in An's old house, she had this idea and felt that he was the most suitable person to help her. She has also been able to help her for so many years. It was only when I met him that I spared no effort to save him from His Majesty's machete and brought him to Nanyang.

In fact, Nanyang does not lack talents. What it lacks are talented people who are capable of both literary and military skills and are very smart.

Originally, these affairs of the Nanyang Army should be shared by her two brothers. Since their father and brother died in the war eight years ago, no one else can bear these burdens, including Shen Yuanzhi. He cannot bear them either. He is not good at writing, so he has to use martial arts. , I have no patience for words and other things, so I can only bear the burden on her.

Three years ago, after she took over the affairs of the Nanyang Army, she wanted to find a right-hand man, but it was difficult to find one. It took her three years to meet Anping in the capital, and now she has achieved a small gain.

An Huajin took Anping back to Linshui Pavilion. Chu Siyan was still sleeping. She went into the west room and woke her up. Chu Siyan hugged the quilt and did not let go, "I won't eat if I don't want to."

An Huajin was so funny that he turned around and walked out.

Anping had dinner with him, and then the two went to the study.

On this day, the lights in the study room of the Prince of Nanyang were on until midnight. After An Huajin finished handling the pile of affairs, she didn't feel too tired, so she talked to An Ping about many things about Nanyang. In fact, she also intentionally talked to him a lot on the way. , now I will talk about it in more detail.

Anping's brain kept absorbing it all the time, feeling that he was like a cart of cotton at this time, needing to be constantly filled with water in order to have his own weight.

Late at night, An Huajin was tired and asked An Ping to go back and rest first. She wrote a thick letter to Gu Qingyan and had someone send it to the inn overnight.

Back in the yard, she had just washed and lay down when Chu Siyan pushed her awake, "Xiao An'er, wake up, wake up."

An Huajin opened his eyes drowsily, "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry!"

An Huajin: "..."

She turned over and said, "Go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Chu Siyan whispered, "It's too dark outside, I don't dare."

"Stand at the door and call Uncle He and ask him to accompany you."

"That's so embarrassing. The old man is sleeping soundly now." Chu Siyan pulled An Huajin's quilt corner and begged, "Can you go with me? Okay!"

An Huajin had no choice but to sit up and said, "I want to send you back to the capital tomorrow. What do you think?"

"No, don't." Chu Siyan immediately shook her head, "Otherwise, I'll be hungry and stop eating."

An Huajin put on a piece of clothing and went to the ground angrily, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

What a little ancestor!

Chu Siyan suddenly became happy and followed An Huajin out of the room.

There was food in the big pot in the big kitchen. Apparently Uncle Zhou knew that Chu Siyan had not eaten dinner and asked someone to keep it. An Huajin stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the dishes. They were still warm and took them out directly.

, placed it on the pot table and motioned to Chu Siyan, "Eat."

Chu Siyan: "..."

Ever since she was a child, she had never eaten at the kitchen table, so she hesitated for a while.

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"Don't want to eat?" An Huajin raised his eyebrows.

"Eat!" Chu Siyan immediately put aside her burdens, moved a low stool to light the fire, sat on the pot table, and started eating with chopsticks.

An Huajin leaned against the door frame and waited for her.

Chu Siyan ate for a while and then remembered, "Xiao An'er, when will you write to Gu Qingyan? I also want to write to my brother, together with you."

"The letter I wrote to Gu Qingyan has been sent away."

Chu Siyan: "..."

She turned her head aggrievedly and looked at her accusingly, "How could you not wait for me? How could you not tell me? If my brother doesn't receive my letter, he will kill me."

The reason why she was able to come to Nanyang to play was all because of her good brother. She did not forget the well digger, but she did not dare to risk her life and ignore his brother.

"Then you're going to write after eating? Just ask someone to send it to the inn early tomorrow morning." At most, it would be a step later than her letter to Gu Qingyan.

"Okay!" Chu Siyan, a person with a task on her back, could only eat quickly and finish the task.

Halfway through her meal, another person came to the kitchen.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Chu Siyan suddenly became very nervous, "Xiao An'er, who is here?"

She still doesn't want people to see her look like this. If word spreads, will anyone say that the young princess of Prince Shanqin's Mansion is a foodie? She squatted in front of the pot in the large kitchen of Nanyang Prince's Mansion to eat in the middle of the night regardless of her image?

She feels so embarrassed!

An Huajin glanced at her, then at the people coming, and raised his eyebrows at the people coming outside, "You are not healed, why did you get out of bed without permission? Do you want to die? If you are hungry, let someone give you food."

Just carry it over."

Shen Yuanzhi walked slowly, not answering her words, "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Didn't you come to the kitchen for a late-night snack? What are you doing standing at the door?"

This man's voice is very young and nice.

Chu Siyan could hardly hold the chopsticks. Is it too late for her to hide now? Obviously, she was too late! And in this kitchen, there was no place to hide among the pots and pans. She couldn't hide from the water. In the tank.

So, she immediately put down her chopsticks, stood up, and decided not to eat.

"Keep eating! What are you afraid of him for?" An Huajin glanced back.

"No, I won't eat." Chu Siyan was determined not to be seen and embarrassed.

At this time, Shen Yuanzhi had arrived at the door. He glanced inside and saw a little girl with a red and white face. She seemed to have been caught doing something bad and was very embarrassed.

He raised his eyebrows, "The little princess of the Prince's Palace?"

Chu Siyan hid behind An Huajin and exposed her head to look at Shen Yuanzhi. In the night, this man had a tall and graceful figure, three parts weak and one part imposing. He was really angular and good-looking. Although not as good as Gu Qingyan, she is still good-looking.

She blinked her eyes and whispered "Yeah".

"Chu Chen's sister looks easy to bully." Shen Yuanzhile said to An Huajin, "No wonder you abducted her to Nanyang. From tomorrow on, you should handle the affairs of the Nanyang army well and I will help you. Bully her."

Chu Siyan: "..."


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