The Yellow River in early summer looks a little more calm.

An official stood by the river with his entourage and looked up after a long time, saying, "Good water, how can we flow north? If the Liao people follow the trend, Bianliang will be in danger!"

...

A fast horse entered Beijing and sent a memorial.

"Your Majesty, Han Zhi, the Hedong Transport Author, advised to dredge the Ergu River to relieve the difficulties of the Yellow River."

Zhao Zhen will never finish things, but he has said less and less recently.

He glanced at Fu Bi and said lightly: "You wait for discussion."

At this moment, he seemed to be a master of Taoism, and he looked at Yun Danfeng Qing with that glance.

Why!

It is not good for officials to manage too many things, and everyone will feel that they are restricted, but if they don’t care, they will not be able to do so. They will lose one arbitrator and make trouble.

"The two-gu River flows eastward..."

...

The prime ministers are very busy, but Chen An is doing nothing.

Guoguo is fine, either.

Gao Taotao asked someone to pick her up, and then a group of young sisters played together.

Zhao Qianyu and she muttered and talked under the big tree, watching a group of little girls rushing to the butterflies in front of them.

The butterfly pounce is probably something that girls do when they are bored.

Zhao Qianyu wrinkled her nose and said, "They won't play with us."

She is Zhao Zhongzhen's sister, so she has experienced some ups and downs in the past two years.

In the years under the age of girls, girls are obviously more mature than boys and are more likely to be influenced by adults.

So after reconciliation, then indifferent, and after several times, the relationship between everyone gradually became cold.

Guoguo was wearing a small skirt and carrying a backpack that looked very strange at this time.

She frowned and said with some displeasure: "You won't go to my house to play, there are so many fun things in my house..."

Zhao Qianyu said aloud, then touched Guoguo's small backpack and said, "Mom said girls are not allowed to run around, otherwise no one will be interested..."

A nine-year-old girl is saying this kind of thing seriously, and her appearance can only be described as funny.

Guoguo didn't know what this meant, so she pretended to be mature and said, "Well... that's it, but... what does it mean to be worthy of?"

Zhao Qianyu shook her head, "I don't know."

Two girls, one big and one small, looked at each other and then laughed.

The tree gradually became quiet, but I didn’t feel bored, I just felt a kind of... tranquility, a tranquility that was not lonely, and my mind was blank.

If you are ignorant and ignorant, you will be particularly kind when you grow up.

And this is because of the growth of each other.

At this time, it was probably because the butterflies were tired and bored, so they ran over.

The big trees stand tall and lush with branches and leaves, like a big umbrella covering up a piece of shade.

The girls ran to the tree, and then you wiped the sweat and I complained, and the quietness disappeared in an instant.

A seven or eight-year-old girl looked at Guoguo and frowned and said, "Will you just stare in a daze when you come to our house?"

Boys of the same age probably don’t understand and can’t say this.

This means that Zhao Qianyu will not be the master.

Zhao Qianyu snorted, "You guys play with yours, we play with ours."

Our well water will not interfere with the river.

"Hmph! You guys didn't play..."

"That's right, every time you either play with bamboo dragonflies or that wooden pig, it's boring!"

"We still have to throw a pot, you won't!"

“…”

Children's world is cruel. They act according to their instincts, and their joys and sorrows are as they wish.

Zhao Qianyu raised her head slightly and said, "What's so great? My brother will bring me something."

Most of the girls here have older brothers, so they began to show off.

"My brother will bring me dried fruit!"

"My brother will bring me some fun."

"My brother..."

A group of girls showing off their brother.

Time flies, and they forget their past memories and embarrassment.

After they concentrated their firepower to spray Zhao Qianyu with no strength to fight back, they were ready to spray fruit.

"My brother will also recite poems for me..."

"My brother..."

A group of girls suddenly stopped showing off.

It was very quiet under the big tree, and everyone was watching Guoguo.

Guoguo tilted her left hand back and slid her backpack down.

"This is the bag my brother made for me."

She put her backpack on the ground, opened it, and touched it inside...

The girls were staring at the bag intently, and someone suddenly remembered what happened back then.

The girl covered her mouth...

Guoguo lowered her head and slowly took something out of her backpack.

A box!

She slowly opened the box and then took out a group of...

A group of little dolls!

And they all look like girls.

The little girl dolls are all wearing skirts, and after the box is opened, there are small and cute wooden tables and wooden stools inside.

Guoguo skillfully moved the doll's joints, and the little girl doll who was standing just now sat on the wooden bench.

Little girl dolls sat down around the wooden table...

You can see a water cup and a small bowl on the table...

"Wow……"

"Funny!"

The charm of the little doll, especially the little girl doll, can almost sweep away all girls.

The girls' eyes were full of stars. If they weren't reserved, they would have pounced on them.

A girl pouted and said, "What's so great..."

Another girl stepped forward, showed a flattering smile, and asked, "Guoguo, can I play?"

Guoguo tilted her head and looked at Zhao Qianyu.

You bully my friend, so she needs her to agree.

Zhao Qianyu hesitated for a moment, and then several girls said together: "Let's play together next time."

Zhao Qianyu nodded reluctantly, and the girls cheered and squatted down, and then he spoke in a verbal way to play.

"It should be letting them cook, Guoguo, take out those small pots."

"They can still..."

"Guoguo, who did this?"

Finally someone asked this question.

Guoguo raised her head, pouted her lips slightly, and said proudly: "It was made by my brother!"

"Wow! Your brother is so powerful, much better than my brother."

The maids in the royal palace naturally knew about the undercurrents, so they did not care about the gap between the children.

According to a woman, it’s good to not fight.
To be continued...