Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

The boys were studying in the study, Lu Ming and Zhao Yicha were there, and Yang Shiyuan was drinking tea leisurely in the room.

"What kind of magical formation is this? Lan Yue didn't even finish practicing a set of marksmanship, so he went to the study room with the red tassel gun."

Lu Ming shook her head, she really knew nothing.

Zhao Yicha hadn't even started learning the art of war, let alone formations.

"It's an improved version, it sounds awesome."

Although she is a daughter of the Yang family, Yang Shiyuan is not interested in fighting and killing, let alone the art of war.

"Forget it, let them study it."

Zhao Yicha asked: "Sister Shiyuan, does she know who the original owner of that family was?"

Yang Shiyuan thought for a while, "I saw him when I came to the capital."

"It's right next door. I bump into him once or twice when I go out occasionally."

"It's a young boy who seems to live alone."

"I've only seen him once or twice, and I haven't even seen his face clearly."

Zhao Yicha asked: "How old do you think you are?"

"About the same age as Changfu."

"Yes, yes, I remembered."

"About two years ago, there was a lot of noise in the yard next door every day for two hours. I don't know what was going on."

"I heard that there are many big stones in the courtyard. I guess it must be the sound of moving stones."

"I thought the neighbor next door was making a rockery."

Lu Ming asked curiously: "How do you guess, Sister October, that the boy lives alone?"

Yang Shiyuan smiled and said, "I heard what Lan Yue said."

"He said that there seemed to be only one and a half teenagers living in the courtyard next door, and there were not even any maids or attendants."

"That house was empty and no one had lived in it. An old man and a young man moved in when Lan Yue was eight years old."

"I've seen that before

An old man went out, but then disappeared. The young man could be seen going out alone every other night. "

"Lanyue said that one time, when it was already dark, she went home and saw the little boy going out alone, and she followed him quietly."

"In the end, I just went to the small restaurant on the next street, had a bowl of wontons, and then went straight home."

"Then two years ago, the yard next door was suddenly sold and Miss Qin Er bought it. She probably didn't even come to see it."

It sounded mysterious. The more Lu Ming heard it, the more he felt that he was a hidden genius boy.

"Has Sister Lanyue ever mentioned the identity of the boy next door?"

Yang Shiyuan was not sure, "It seems like he is from Jinzhou, judging from his accent."

Lu Ming and Zhao Yicha looked at each other. In another connected house, the scholar who used to live there is now the prefect of Jinzhou.

The timing of the move was also quite coincidental, it was two years ago.

"Didn't you know that the courtyard next door is made of stones?"

"I don't know." Yang Shiyuan just heard about it and was surprised. There was actually a formation made of stones next door.

Who is a good person who sets up a formation in his own yard?

"I've never been next door."

In the study room, Zhao Nanzhou was asked to draw several more pictures.

The sons and daughters of the Yang family all came, and they were noisy.

"It works! It definitely works! The changes here are just right!"

"If I use cavalry, this place will be vulnerable."

"Fart! The cavalry can't get here at all! They're waiting at the front."

It happened that Mr. Yang was not here, and no one was convinced.

The modified Panglin Formation is more sophisticated, which indeed makes the arrangement easier.

However, Panglin Formation has been criticized for not being powerful enough on the actual battlefield, being time-consuming and labor-intensive, and not being lethal enough.

It was a thankless job, so I was eliminated.

The Panglin Formation in the painting has been changed in several key places. As for its power, the boys are divided into two groups. One group thinks it is more powerful, and the other group thinks it is weaker and fragile.

There was an endless debate in the study, and Zhao Nanzhou didn't start learning the art of war. He couldn't understand what was being said. He had a headache from the noise, so he simply sneaked out.

As soon as they went out, they saw Zhao Changrui and the others, who had slipped out long ago and were sitting on the threshold, covering their ears.

"It's so noisy."

"Are we just going to sit here forever?"

There was another sound of banging on the table in the room, and Wu Mu sighed, it was so familiar.

Sometimes in the palace, when he went to the imperial study room to find his uncle, he could hear the noise and banging on the table. Even though the ministers were very old, they made more noise than the energetic young people inside.

After irritating all the gray-haired old civil servants, they could still roll up their sleeves in front of their uncle and try to take action.

"Forget it, I'm going to find Lu Ming."

"Where did Lu Ming and Sister Cha go?"

"Sister Shi Yuan's place. When we came to the study, we saw them leaving the training ground."

Everyone in the Yang family walked very fast with the wind at their feet. They met several young guests on the road. Their bodies were as tough as holding their fists. They were all skilled.

Some of them still had scars on their faces, and some were even lame.

The injured were all those who had followed Mr. Yang to the battlefield, but they were not slaves of the Yang family.

According to Lu Ming, every one of the attendants and maids in the Yang Mansion had firm eyes as if they wanted to join the party.

He stayed in the Yang Mansion until the afternoon, when Mr. Yang returned home, and the arguing in the study stopped.

These boys are still noisy even after eating.

Mr. Yang

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly asked: "Who lived next door before?"

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, you don’t know.

All I know is that at first there was an old man and a young man, but later it seemed that there was only one child.

They saw a little boy who was helpless and wanted to take care of him, but he didn't appreciate it and avoided them and didn't go out.

Now I don’t even know what they are called.

Two years ago, a lot of big stones were bought next door. Mr. Yang also saw craftsmen moving stones inside, and thought that the next door was going to be a rockery.

After transporting the stones for more than ten days, Mr. Yang was still surprised. He climbed up to the roof of his house and took a look. They were all piled up in the courtyard.

The child also directed the craftsmen to move the stones.

There are many dandy boys in the capital. I have seen people playing with crickets but never with stones. Mr. Yang was surprised for a while.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old kid just thought he was messing around and didn't take it to heart.

"You don't know your identity either?"

The boys all shook their heads.

"Where are you going?"

The boys still shook their heads.

"check!"

Mr. Yang gave the order. He had seen with his own eyes that it was the child who directed the craftsmen to place these stones.

If this formation was truly improved by a twelve or thirteen year old child, his talent would be immeasurable.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was surprised to see an improved formation when visiting a mansion.

When I got home after dinner, I couldn't wait to tell my family about it.

"Really?"

"Or an improved formation?"

Zhao Laosan and the others are not as good at studying the art of war as a few children.

"How's it going? Will it be more powerful?"

"of course!"

Zhao Changan, who was in a more powerful formation, gave a thumbs up, quite proudly.

After arguing all afternoon, Mr. Yang said it himself, the crisis is even worse!

"It's amazing."

Zhao Mianmian didn't understand this. He just thought that it was so powerful. Why don't he leave the courtyard alone and wait for them to study it for a while.