After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

"There are too many people. It's not a good idea to go. If there are too many people and it causes harm to the people like last time, it won't be good."

"I've booked the entire place, what's wrong with that?" Wen Zhimiao ate a fruit lazily.

"I was originally thinking of asking Aunt to take a look, and by the way, asking the Master and Shangshu Ling to go and take a look. If you are interested, I will have someone pick up Aunt and ask the Master and Dean Qi if they are interested. As for the others, it doesn't matter whether you invite them or not. At most, I can invite them to Taoyuanju for dinner some other day."

"Then let's go and take a look. Where in the south does this come from?" Yun Zhou had only seen operas in Jiangnan and Yunjing, and had never seen operas from other places.

"It's from Fu'an County, but it's a more difficult place. The opera also incorporates some of the local witch culture. I've seen some in Nanshao. They're quite interesting, but they don't seem to be from Nanshao." Wen Zhimiao explained.

"Why do you ask about everything every day?" Su Qingluo looked at her: "You just don't do any official work, you don't clean up the East Palace, and you don't select personnel."

"Mom, why are you in such a hurry? I'm not in a hurry." Wen Zhimiao really wasn't in a hurry at all: "I've already said that we'll talk about it after the imperial examination."

"You can't just choose from the villains." Su Qingluo reminded her.

"I know. We won't select all newcomers." If they were all newcomers, she would be exhausted.

"She's just still lazy." Yun Zhou said.

Wen Zhimiao curled his lips: "What a headache."

"Won't it be more of a headache if you pile them all together and wait?" Su Qingluo didn't understand her inexplicable procrastination.

Wen Zhimiao's eyes turned and said, "It's not that there are no candidates. I wanted to bring Su Yubing in, but she is so lazy that she just wants to spend her days in the Ministry of Rites. She has no ambition at all."

"Then if you pull her in, she will have it, right?" Yun Zhou said with a smile.

"Forget it. She's a very mixed person. Let her work in the Ministry of Rites for a while."

Wen Zhimiao touched his chin and said, "She's not the only one. Mom, please don't rush me. Wait until I've dealt with those guys who wanted to steal my gunpowder technology before you do this."

"Speaking of this, Mom, when do you plan to send troops to Donglan?" Wen Zhimiao was really curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Half a month later, it will take some time to prepare food and fodder. Now the north has completely entered winter. If the supplies are not sufficient, even if we can win, the soldiers will have a hard time. There is still a batch of food and fodder that has not arrived yet." Su Qingluo did not hide it from her.

"Oh, half a month? Half a month is enough. I will definitely catch Donglan's people so that our army will have a legitimate reason to send troops." Wen Zhimiao touched his chin.

"What do you want to do now?" Yun Zhou asked curiously.

"They want to steal my gunpowder technology, so I'm going to give it to them out of mercy."

When Su Qingluo heard her mention gunpowder again, she couldn't help but ask, "Can your gunpowder technology be used on the battlefield?"

"That's not enough. We're still far from it. But we can take our time. Beirong, Lujin, and Donglan all seem to think that our gunpowder technology is already very advanced. After all, in their minds, it's already at the level of being able to blow up the city wall. But in fact, I blew up the dangerous wall."

"Who knew that I could deceive them all." Wen Zhimiao spread his hands.

This was indeed an unexpected result.

Seeing that they were almost at the market, Wen Zhimiao asked Chu An to pick up Wen Rongxue, while he accompanied Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo to the theater first, and then asked Chu An to tell others to invite Qi Guyu and Shi Guanchao.

When we arrived at the theater, the troupe members were already waiting.

The class owner only knew that a distinguished guest had paid a large sum of money to buy the class today, but he did not know Wen Zhimiao's identity.

After Wen Zhimiao sat down with Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou, Chu Qiu also came over and brought some snacks from the most famous snack shop in Yunjing City.

Before Su Qingluo started eating, she checked each one of them in person to see if there were any toxins.

"Didn't mother say she wanted to eat yesterday?"

"You are very considerate. You take care of everyone." Su Qingluo felt that she could not do what Wen Zhimiao did, taking care of everyone around her one by one.

Yun Zhou was used to it: "She's always like this."

Otherwise, why would so many people in her previous life inexplicably say that they liked her and wanted to pursue her?

"Indeed." Su Qingluo also agreed with Yun Zhou's words. This guy has indeed been like this since he was a child.

Wen Zhimiao muttered softly: "I'm wrong to want you to have a good time."

Su Qingluo took a bite of the snack and said, "Yes, it's thoughtful."

"That's good enough." Wen Zhimiao was finally satisfied.

Before everyone else arrived, the troupe owner asked some people to perform some short performances such as gun-playing and singing.

After watching for a while, Shi Guanchao and Qi Guyu arrived first. They were a little surprised to see Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou, and they hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be so polite. We just came out to have fun today. Miaomiao said she had booked a stage, so she came over to take a look." Su Qingluo asked the two of them to sit down directly.

Not long after the two of them sat down, Wen Rongxue came over.

Wen Zhimiao took the last bite of food and clapped his hands: "Okay, you guys have fun, I'm leaving. I promised A Yao that I would be her sparring partner."

She left after she finished speaking, and the others officially started watching the show.

Wen Zhimiao brought a basket of food to find He Yuanyao. He Yuanyao was already in the martial arts training ground. Chu Qiu said that she got up early this morning and practiced weightlifting and archery with the people arranged by Chu Qiu.

Although it is impossible to increase one's own strength in a short period of time, the number of stones required to pull the bow has increased by a level because one has become more skilled.

In the afternoon she was going to train in horse riding and archery.

It was just right that Wen Zhimiao could go over and keep her company.

When Wen Zhimiao went there with the things, He Yuanyao was lying on the mat in the martial arts training ground to rest. She didn't go back and just rested there.

"Here." Wen Zhimiao walked to her side when she closed her eyes to rest. He Yuanyao turned over and stood up when she heard her voice.

"You're finally here."

Wen Zhimiao saw that she was only wearing a vest in this weather, and it seemed that she was really trying hard.

"Not bad, you see your muscles are stronger today." Wen Zhimiao praised her.

"That's right. The teacher Chu Qiu arranged for me is a professional one." He Yuanyao said as she opened the food box: "Ah, how did you know I wanted to eat the buns from this restaurant today?"

"Because I am a god." Wen Zhimiao said unhappily.

Why did she know? Of course, it was because He Yuanyao was a loser. She had loved the buns in this shop for ten years, so there was no need to guess.

Wen Zhimiao sat down next to her, then reached out and took one and started eating.

She felt like she had been eating non-stop all day, how could she eat so much? She didn't feel like she had grown any taller.

But now she is quite satisfied with her height. It doesn't matter if she doesn't grow taller. After all, not everyone can have a general's height.