"What time will they come?"
Ruan Jingye took out his cell phone and checked the time.
"Well... it should be soon. I'm not too sure."
Ruanruan scratched his head, staring at the vase in his hand, his eyes rolling around.
"Um?"
Seeing that she looked unreliable, Ruan Jingye began to doubt whether she had made the call.
"They said it would be in the afternoon, let's wait a while." Ruanruan noticed her uncle's gaze, looked up at him, and said immediately.
Ruan Jingye raised an eyebrow. "Afternoon? Then why are you here so early?"
The assistant said that the surveillance company would come to install surveillance in the afternoon, and since the little guy is here, how can he install it secretly?
The little one was so clever that she knew it.
She must be avoiding him on purpose, and no one will want to come to the villa by then.
"Ruanruan, do you want to come over and play?" Ruanruan touched the vase and said with shaking eyes.
"Okay."
Ruan Jingye played a few rounds of games, and when he was really bored, he chatted with the crew about the new drama they were preparing.
He was chatting animatedly with others.
"No, this cavalry general was still young at that time, a teenager. Your setting is too much."
"You led 3,000 soldiers and killed 30,000 enemies! Are you here to make fun of me?"
"This is a historical drama, please don't write it too far-fetchedly. Besides, there's no reason for his rise to power!"
Screenwriter: "Director Ruan, think about it: his family almost all died due to famine, even his youngest sister is gone. Isn't this the reason? He originally had the setting of a perfect male protagonist in a cool novel."
"Young man becomes famous with one battle!"
Ruan Jingye discussed the plot with the crew via video and they almost got into an argument.
He hung up the video and leaned over to look at Ruanruan.
Ruanruan was watching cartoons on her tablet, but she thought he was too noisy, so she watched with headphones on.
Ruan Jingye took off her headphones.
"Ah? Uncle, what are you doing?" Ruanruan frowned in dissatisfaction.
Ruan Jingye asked again, "Hurry up and tell my uncle, he's almost going bald."
He rested his head on Ruanruan's calf and looked up at Ruanruan.
"Ruanruan, tell me, if a future iron-willed general's entire family starved to death, leaving him alone, what would he be like? What would he think?"
"Then he must be very sad, is there any need to explain it, uncle? And then..."
Ruanruan wanted to watch an animation, so after thinking for a while, she said casually, "And maybe he won't want to live anymore, but he will be a general in the future, so he definitely won't die so easily."
"He will find a purpose in life and become a great person."
Ruan Jingye seemed to have suddenly realized something, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Ruanruan is so smart!"
"My uncle has thought about how to better portray this famous general Wu in history."
He suddenly stood up from the sofa, excitedly held the soft little face and kissed it, then immediately stood up, picked up the computer and went upstairs.
"Ruanruan, my uncle is going upstairs to work. You stay downstairs and watch cartoons. Don't run around, okay?"
Ruanruan looked at him in confusion, nodded obediently, and when he finally left, she continued to watch animations on her tablet.
She suddenly paused, raised her eyes and blinked.
Uncle is coming upstairs!
Now is the time!
She turned off the tablet, hugged the vase, and whispered, "Brother Xiaogan, are you there?"
At this time, Zhao Chengqian was in the study of the prefect's mansion. His father had led his troops back to Qingzhou last night.
He, his brother and his mother stayed in Youzhou waiting for news.
He felt a little restless and couldn't concentrate on the book in his hands. "Yingyi, is Qingzhou very dangerous?"
Ying Yi, who was standing next to him, had his arm injured and could not follow Prince Jin back to Qingzhou, so he had to stay behind to protect the prince and the princess.
"I don't know either." He lowered his head.
They all knew that this trip was extremely dangerous.
Even if the King of Jin could return to Qingzhou successfully, it would be very difficult for him to defend the city given the unknown situation over there.
A soft voice suddenly appeared in the room.
Zhao Chengqian's thoughts were instantly brought back to reality, "Ruanruan, I'm here!"
"Brother Xiaogan, I bought a lot of herbs for you, find a place to put them."
When Ruanruan heard Zhao Chengqian's response, she replied immediately.
"Well, okay." Zhao Chengqian stood up and asked Yingyi to prepare an empty room.
He placed the vase inside the room, and soon the room was filled with sacks of herbs.
"Go, call the county magistrate and Doctor Song over, sort these herbs and send them to the temple and the villa." Zhao Chengqian instructed.
He looked at the piles of herbs and felt very happy. If his father knew that Ruanruan had sent so many medicines.
I will definitely be very happy.
"With so many herbs, the people of Youzhou will definitely get better!"
Ruanruan remembered her uncle's instructions and said, "Well, little brother, is there anything else you need? You can tell Ruanruan now."
"Ruanruan asked my uncle to buy it!"
When Zhao Chengqian heard the soft, crisp voice, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Before leaving yesterday, the king was still worried about the fact that the herbal medicine for the sick people in Youzhou was running out, and asked him to tell Ruanruan.
I never thought that Ruanruan would deliver the things before I even said anything!
Ruanruan is so active in helping them.
He should work harder!
I want my father to be on the front line without any worries.
Doctor Song, who was not far away, got the news and hurried over. When he saw the pile of herbs, he stepped forward and pounced on a bag of herbs.
With trembling hands, he took out a handful of medicine, his eyes red.
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