After dinner, Si Haochen went to the study as usual to handle the reports and secret letters sent from various places. After a while, Mingruo came with the silver mirror freshly released from the craftsman's workshop.

Mingruo put the mirror on the table, and Si Haochen twitched the corner of his mouth. The silver mirror looked much more delicate than before. Not only was it polished into an oval, but it also used golden nanmu as a mirror frame.

Si Haochen looked at Mingruo, and his eyes were clearly asking - what are you going to do?

Mingruo shrugged, put the mirror behind the candlestick, and then adjusted the angle of the mirror with the mirror frame. In this way, a light that was brighter than the candlelight was just projected onto the report in front of Si Haochen.

Si Haochen was a little surprised and raised his hand to fiddle with the frame that could adjust the angle. The "bright light" was projected to different places as the angle of the silver mirror changed.

"What's the reason?" Why did the same candle brighten through the silver mirror?

"It's just a natural phenomenon..." Ming Ruomi, as a top student, went online and told Si Haochen about the 'diffuse reflection' and 'mirrors' of light. Finally, he said with a smile, "That's it."

"Yes." Although the little princess said a lot of fresh words, the reason she said was not difficult to understand.

"Is this silver mirror particularly suitable for you?" Mingruo deliberately joked.

"Yes, yes." Si Haochen caught Ming Ruo next to him, "The beloved concubine used her eyebrows and lips during the day, and used it for her husband to illuminate her at night, so she can be used very much."

"You are busy, I'll go back to the bedroom to read idle books."

"Stay with me for a while." Si Haochen put Ming Ruo in his arms, and picked up a report and looked carefully.

Mingruo was still interested in watching with Si Haochen at first, but later he found that it was all government affairs - such as officials' transfer, water conservancy and farming, and military reorganization... These are not interesting travel notes and chats. Mingruo was bored and just grabbed a strand of Si Haochen's hair and started braiding.

Si Haochen didn't care and continued to review the report. When Mingruo started knitting the seventh braid, Si Haochen spoke: "'The person who tied the bell must be untied'. Don't cheat when you disassemble it."

"Hahaha." Mingruo then realized that he had already braided a lot of braids. With this style, he really wanted to teach Si Haochen to dance a folk dance.

"Is it so funny?" Si Haochen poked Mingruo's forehead.

"Yeah." Mingruo smiled while removing the braid. It was a charming wave. "Have you ever seen someone with curly hair like this?"

"Yes." Si Haochen handled the last report, "There is a Persian in Xiliang who is doing business with the Camel Raising Team, and the hair is what you said..."

"Oh." Mingruo nodded. The world is so big, I really want to go and see it.

"I want to see the people of the foreign country?" Si Haochen said again, "Donghuan does not allow foreign country merchants to enter the imperial capital. If you have the chance in the future, you can take you to Xiliang to see."

"What are the good things about Fanbian people..." Ming Ruo rolled his eyes very unpretentiously. He had studied abroad for many years and had seen countless "Fanbian people". "The crops and objects in Fanbian are more interesting."

"Yeah." Si Haochen nodded, "Some of the things they made are indeed exquisite and interesting."

You can't go far away, just go around the headquarters nearby: "I want to go to the village my grandmother gave me. Staying in the mansion all day long will make you disappoint this wonderful spring."

"You have been in the mansion for only a few days, and you are embarrassed to say 'stay in the mansion all day'?" Si Haochen continued to finish the fight, "I think you want to go to the farm to go to school to ride a horse."

"Shouldn't you praise me for being studious and motivated?" If you start training a military doctor, you don't have time to go out and play.

"Then go tomorrow, it's almost spring hunting, learn to play with more things you can do on a horse." Si Haochen said with a smile.

"Spring Hunter? Organized by the Emperor?" Ming Ruo's little radar on his head immediately started working. Based on her immature analysis, all activities held by Emperor Danxu were definitely Hongmen Banquet.

"Well, but he won't go this year." Si Haochen stroked Mingruo's back and expressed his comfort, "Several princes were assassinated one after another. He would not dare to leave the palace before the murderer was caught."

"Then are we safe?" Mingruo still felt uneasy.

"Spring hunting is different from autumn hunting. It does not enter the mountains. It only hunts free-range rabbits and pheasants in the hunting ground palace. The hunting ground has a horse farm, which prepares spring horses for the officials and noble ladies. You can ride and play, fish and row..." Si Haochen thought for a while and said, "Officials above the third rank can bring their families, and they have never had any danger before."

After hearing what Si Haochen said, Ming Ruo probably understood: Chunli was probably a group of nobles and senior officials who took their families to the resort for a trip.

"If you don't want to go, we won't go." Si Haochen used to be disdainful of this Chunliu who played house. He wanted to take the little princess to play, and he only planned to go this year. If the little girl has doubts, it would be like taking her to play elsewhere, and there is no need to make her feel uneasy about it.

"Let's talk about it then." Ming Ruo and his group of people gathered together, and they always had situations of one kind or another. It would be safest not to join in the fun.

"Okay, I will teach you how to ride a horse tomorrow." Si Haochen pinched Mingruo's cheek.

"I'll send a letter to my second cousin first and tell him to go to the village tomorrow." Mingruo took a piece of letter paper, wrote a note, put it in an envelope and sent it to the third year of junior high school to the Duke's mansion.

Mingruo washed up and was ready to go to bed, but he came back only after the third year of the Chinese New Year. He also brought back the news that the Duke's Mansion will be dispatched tomorrow and they will go together.

"Okay, I understand." Mingruo thought it was more fun to have more people.

Si Haochen felt that it was unnecessary to take the second son of the Su family. So many people went with him, so he had a bad premonition that his wife would be snatched away by her family.

The next morning, two carriages from the Duke's Mansion carried the old lady and three wives to the gate of Prince Yun's mansion. Except for the uncle and second cousin, they were originally in the camp, they went directly to the village from there. The old duke took several other generals, major generals and family generals, and rode around the carriage, looking very majestic and domineering.

Mingruo boarded Prince Yun’s exclusive carriage and looked at His Highness Prince Yun who was sitting on the soft couch: “Don’t you ride a horse with your grandfather and the others?”

"I am just recovering from a serious illness, so it is not advisable to ride a horse." Si Haochen supported his head with his hands and leaned against the soft and collapsed handrail.

"Ha." Mingruo was speechless.

According to normal circumstances, the chest opening surgery is a recovery period within three months, and the body is indeed weak. But Si Haochen is very active every day, and he doesn't look like he has just recovered from a serious illness. Mingruo dares to say responsibly that he is running five kilometers now, and it's fine.

The group left the city in such a high profile. Soon, the news that Prince Yun’s mansion and Duke Jingguo’s mansion traveled together reached Emperor Danxu’s ears.
Chapter completed!