Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 84 Have you seen him before? (2 more 1)

Cui Qian stared, "What is a judgment? Naturally, it is an inference based on the evidence! The evidence you put in front of me is like this, so I just infer it like this. Is it wrong?"

Ye Qingluan lowered her head quietly, "That's right. But, you're lazy."

There are naturally active and passive types of deduction.The kind he said is to follow any clues in front of him, which is the passive method; while the active method tests the intuition of the inferring person, often before the clues and evidence appear, the person is already in the dark. Perceive the direction you should go, and then find the evidence and clues you need in that direction.

Of course, talent is the difference between the two.Most are passive, only the near-genius can be active.

The reason why she said Cui Qian was lazy was also because Cui Qian had enough talent, he could do active ones, but he always used passive ones to prevaricate.

Cui Qian raised his hand, but in the end he had no choice but to put it down. He just lowered his voice next to her ear and said, "...I was just thinking, why I happened to think of Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian's "White Horse" just now, and your son happened to be He opened his mouth and recited it."

Ye Qingluan's heart wavered.

But of course she couldn't let Cui Qian see through, so she raised her eyebrows lightly, "That means my son and Cui Sanlang have a heart-to-heart connection!"

Cui Qian seemed to have something stuffed in his mouth, and his long eyebrows were about to wrinkle, "I have a heart-to-heart with a two-year-old child? The extra twenty years of my life, all my love is in vain?"

Ye Qingluan laughed awkwardly again, "No, what I mean is, Sanlang, think about it, use the word 'white' as the first character, and it must be the first word of the first line of the whole poem. Not much, isn’t it? When I said ‘there is a consonant heart’, it means that Saburo thought of this sentence, and my son also thought of this sentence.”

Wu Niang stepped forward and gently supported Cui Qian's arm, "Sanlang, Xi Niangzi is right. Not only Mu'er, I also thought of this sentence just now..."

Ye Qingluan immediately went down the donkey, and Xiang Xiang clapped his hands, "I was wrong just now! I'll say it again--Sanlang and Wuniang happen to be 'heart-to-heart'!"

She made such an intentional loud voice, and said such words, all the servants of the Cui family, teachers and students of the family school who were present at the scene agreed in unison.

In any case, at least it managed to prevaricate the matter of Mu'er's poetry competition.
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Bringing King Dongliang and Mu'er out of Cui's house, Ye Qingluan heaved a long sigh of relief standing on the doorstep.

To tell the truth, she was prepared and knew that this trip would not be easy.But the "difficulty" she thought was about getting the King of Dongliang and Wu Niang to meet, she never thought that the "difficulty" was actually about her son messing up the school!
But then again, this is mainly Cui Qian's fault.

Who knew he would come; who knew that he would come and argue with her?
Walking out of the boundary of the two streets of Cui's mansion, Ye Qingluan relaxed and asked King Dongliang, "... How is Wu Niang? Is she hundreds of times better than the fake one? She is beautiful, gentle, and She is knowledgeable and understands the general idea... I have always felt that she has an extraordinary bearing, and she should not be a good daughter that a little old man like Li Gou can raise."

The King of Dongliang sighed a lot, "...it looks like her, very similar."

Ye Qingluan lowered her eyes and smiled, "It's that kind of straightforwardness and stubbornness, isn't it?"

Chongniang is from Liangzhou, she is no longer in the category of "hu girl", but should be a descendant of the intermarriage of Hu and Han.So from Wu Niang, it can be deduced that Chong Niang is not too barbaric in appearance and body, and what the barbarian blood brings to her is more of the influence of her inner character.

Therefore, for the daughter of Chongniang, the similarity to Chongniang must not only be reflected in the appearance, but more in the bones and in the personality.

It's a pity that Master Miaoqing was able to rely on Chongniang's appearance to find a child born to a mother whose appearance was similar to Chongniang, but he couldn't find a child who could match Chongniang's temperament.

——Since Ye Qingluan saw Wu Niang for the first time, she felt that her eyes were very hard, so she already had a preliminary awareness.

Also, Wu Niang was once bullied by her aunt and sisters at home, she gritted her teeth and had to settle the account, which is also a manifestation of the pedigree of Chongniang Hunv.

Ye Qingluan thinks back now, that fake Fuyang Princess is quite upright, for example, she said that she must marry Cui Qian, otherwise she would become a monk... These are not straightforward, these are reckless, and they are more dependent It's just that one's own status is noble and difficult for others.

She sighed, "My lord, I believe you have already made a decision in your heart at this time. Your own child, you don't need others to say too much, you will naturally have a decision in your heart."

"I'm an outsider. I've already done what I'm supposed to do. The rest is up to you to decide. I have no position to force you. I won't even disclose it to Wu Niang in advance, so that she won't do it again. I am disappointed in your biological father..."

Ye Qingluan bowed and saluted, "I will take the prince here, please leave the rest of the way. I just wait for news from Dongliang Palace, and I will know what to do when the time comes."

The King of Dongliang took a deep breath, "...Your kindness, the lonely king appreciates it."

Ye Qingluan smiled faintly, "That's unnecessary. My lord, I didn't do this for my lord's sake, nor did I do it for the sake of what I could get from it... I just feel sorry for Wu Niang."

"Also, the lord doesn't have to worry about taking slaves. The lord only needs...to live up to Mrs. Chong."
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After seeing off King Dongliang, Ye Qingluan took Mu'er home.

Because Lianluo Mountain is to the west of Chang'an City, they were walking towards the west—the setting sun cast their shadows on the ground behind them.

Walking side by side, one big and one small, the little shadow quietly stretched out his small hand several times, wanting to hold the big hand...but it was always "coincidentally" avoided.

Passers-by on the road also looked at the two of them. The big one and the small one were walking side by side, neither talking to each other, holding each other's hands, or hugging each other. The attitude is a bit unique.

It wasn't until Ye Qingluan couldn't bear the gazes of passers-by that he turned his head to look at Mu'er.

"Uh, what... I'm asking you something."

Counting the ten months in her womb, she had been his mother and son for three years, but even though it had been so long, she still didn't know what to say when she was alone with Mu'er.

Mu'er immediately rejoiced, "Okay! A Niang asked!"

Ye Qingluan narrowed his eyes, "Cui Zhi... the head teacher who competed with you just now to recite poems, have you met him before?"

(End of this chapter)