General's daughter-in-law

Chapter 78 I Don't Like Martial Arts
"Do you like scholars?"

Chen Ling frowned and stared at her.

Yan Yiwan was silent for a while, then nodded: "Scholars can be tested for fame."

Everything is inferior, but the only thing that is good at studying is that a good girl should find a scholar, and she will have the opportunity to be an official's wife in the future, this is what Yan Yiyu often says.

With her current status, the best result is that she can only find someone who studies, at least she is not afraid of poetry and writing, she can talk, if she finds the same businessman, or martial artist...

Yan Yiwan thought for a while, then looked down at her small body.

Forget it, she's afraid she won't be able to bear it.

If, as grandma said, you find someone like Mr. Lu San, then you will have the opportunity to become an official in the capital.

It's been two years without knowing it, and I don't know how the mother is doing now.

Thinking of this, Yan Yiwan felt a gloomy look in her eyes.

Chen Ling frowned and looked at her: "Yi Wan, do you want to be an official's wife?"

Yan Yiwan hesitated for a while, then nodded lightly: "Scholars, don't they have to take the exam?"

Chen Ling frowned: "It's not just scholars who can test for fame."

"I don't like martial arts!"

Yan Yiwan shook her head. Although the Great Zhou Dynasty also set up the official position of military general, the temper of military generals is not as good as that of scholars. When she was Princess Yongning, she overheard someone suing her mother because her family The man dotes on the concubine and does something to her.

She still remembers the poor woman kneeling on the ground crying.

'boom--'

Yan Yiwan shuddered and raised her head in shock.

Chen Ling's face was dark, and his eyes seemed to be frozen.

Yan Yiwan's heart skipped a beat, she immediately came to her senses, and quickly said, "Brother, I'm not talking about you, you are different from them..."

"Get out!" Chen Ling spat out two words from Baoliang's mouth.

Yan Yiwan paused, and opened her mouth: "Brother, I really don't hate you, I mean them, scholars are better, they understand certain etiquette, they know how to treat their wives with more respect, and... "

"You still think highly of that Li Yunxuan!"

The corner of Chen Ling's mouth curled up in sarcasm, and he looked at her coldly.

Yan Yiwan was suffocated, a little helpless: "Brother, he is not a good person, you are better than him."

"Get out!" Chen Ling spoke again.

Yan Yiwan panicked: "Brother—"

"Don't make me say it a third time!"

Chen Ling spoke in a cold voice, his face dark and dark.

Yan Yiwan pursed her lips, closed the account book, and stood up: "Then I'll take this home and finish it first, and send it to elder brother tomorrow."

Chen Ling didn't speak.

Yan Yiwan looked up at him, saw that he had closed his eyes again, and ignored her intentions.

Yan Yiwan sighed inwardly, and walked towards the door.

After opening the door, she turned around and said, "Brother, you are the one I respect most in this Yan residence."

As soon as the voice fell, the person at the desk still did not respond.

Yan Yiwan stepped out and closed the door behind her.

The room fell silent, Chen Ling opened his eyes, and the coldness around him subsided.

"People who like to read?"

He spat out a cold and contemptuous snort: "Things without conscience!"

Chen Ling stood up and walked to the bookshelf not far away, reached out and randomly pulled out a few books, returned to the table and sat down.

Just after turning two pages, there was a knock at the door.

"Master." The housekeeper walked in.

Chen Ling's eyes flashed, and he quickly closed the book and stuffed it under the ledger.

(End of this chapter)