When he returned to the harem, Yu Wenhao still believed it, but it turned out that Bao'er was too serious and sincere, and there was no trace of lying.
Therefore, in front of Yuan Qingling, he inquired about the authenticity of this matter.
Bao'er smiled and said: "Dad, how could it be true? How could my great-uncle be working for my marriage? He doesn't like being a matchmaker the most."
"I'm scared to death!" Yu Wenhao said with a smile, reaching out and patting Bao'er's shoulder, "Boy, you actually lied to me in the morning, you must have done it."
As he said this, his eyes were filled with admiration.
A smart person is one who knows how to adapt.
Bao'er said: "It's most appropriate to refer to my great-uncle for this matter, because his old man is like a dragon, and I want to ask him, but I can't, so I asked him. How smart is he? He will definitely speak for me."
In this way, you can reach the age of twenty without any wind or rain. If you still don't want to get married by the time you reach the age of twenty, just think of another way.
The emperor promises a thousand pieces of gold and keeps his word, but the prince can lie at will.
When you can lie, it doesn't hurt to tell a few lies that don't harm others and benefit yourself.
"Didn't Bao Zilang come back with you?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"It's always running up the mountain recently. I don't know what it's busy with." Baozi smiled and put his arm around his mother's shoulders. "I'm hungry, Mom. I want to eat meat. Lots and lots of meat."
"Is the food in the army bad?" Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.
"The food in the army has been greatly improved. Father will not treat the sergeants badly, but I have eaten a lot recently." At this age, Baozi is growing rapidly, and with a lot of physical training every day, he always feels hungry.
"Okay, let's ask your father-in-law Mu Ru to go and make arrangements." Yu Wenhao had experienced that age, when he didn't feel full even if he ate no matter how much he ate in a day. He personally went out and told Mu Ru to prepare some meat for the steamed buns.
After careful consideration, there are still many recruits in the army who are Baozi's age or slightly older than him, so the food in the army should be improved again.
He had wanted to raise this question for a long time.
So, after having a meal with his children, he hurriedly went to the cabinet to discuss the matter.
The mother and son were chatting in the palace. Looking at Bao'er's tanned skin, Yuan Qingling didn't feel bad, but felt proud because it proved that he was not lazy in the army.
"Is the training intense? Is it enough sleep?"
"I sleep for two hours every day. In addition to training, I also read books of all kinds. I can hold on without feeling tired."
He was half leaning on the chaise longue, and while he was talking like this, his eyelids kept drooping.
"You only sleep for two hours a day? Can you bear it, can others bear it?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"As for me, other people have enough three and a half hours. Moreover, if it is not for special training, I will not be particularly tired. It is easy to practice this morning and evening. I still hold a position in the army, so I must be
It’s going to be busier.”
"Promoted?" Yuan Qingling looked happy.
"Well, Xiaoqiwei has been appointed to be responsible for teaching archery." Baozi said.
Yuan Qing counted the numbers and found that this commissioned Xiaoqiwei belonged to the eighth rank, but he was already very good. Baozi would continue to climb up, and one day, he would become a general, a great general!
Originally, when he first went to the military camp, he wanted to respect him as a general because of his status as a prince. Later, Lao Wu refused and said that he should start from the bottom of the soldier.
He did not report to his superiors at that time, and left the military camp without permission to go to Ruodu City and the Kingdom of Jin. It was recorded, otherwise, he would not only be in the eighth grade now.
Baozi fell asleep.
Yuan Qingling stared at her son for a while and said that she was not distressed, but she was still distressed. She brought him a thin quilt to cover her body. The child was really sensible, which reassured her.
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