Du Cao smiles, stands up and goes to his study.

The news of the capital and the news of various departments in southern Xinjiang are all piled up here.

Du Cao opened the pamphlet and looked at it carefully.

All the pamphlets in Beijing were written in white.

Now Bai Shu is already a cabinet minister. He is very busy on weekdays, but he didn't expect to have time to do it.

Du grass smile, looking at the familiar words, feel the heart has become warm.

The situation in the capital is still stable. With muyanli and Baishu under their control, it won't be a big deal.

But the South Xinjiang side is not so optimistic, Xie daonian this son of a bitch!

Du Cao had been running outside for more than ten days. What he saw was a peaceful scene. At that time, Du Cao thought that something was wrong, but he didn't think that the southern Xinjiang had rotted to this point!

I took a deep breath, and then my eyes became cold.

"Princess, here comes Miss miaoyan." Chunhua said softly outside.

Duckweed nodded: "I see."

Close the pamphlet, open the door, looking at the door of Miao Yan: "come in."

Miaoyan smiles: "I have done what you asked me to do. Tomorrow afternoon, people will arrive."

"Well done, the stores in southern Xinjiang are still sensible and obedient."

Du Cao snorted, and his face was not very pretty.

Looking at the expression of Du Cao, Miao Yan frowned slightly: "what's the matter with you? Why do you look so ugly? "

Du Cao took a deep breath, and then said coldly, "the shopping malls in southern Xinjiang are really in a mess. I used to know that the government and businessmen collude with each other, but now I know how rotten and smelly they are after * mastering the shopping malls!"

Wonderful Yan looking at Du grass this angry appearance, instantly everything understood.

"Are you angry about that? The southern Xinjiang's leader is changing back and forth, so the merchants also want to protect themselves. "

Wonderful Yan helplessly looking at Du Cao.

For self preservation?

Du Cao frowned and looked at Miao Yan: "so who is the guard of honor of Mo Cao Xuan?"

"You, of course." Miao Yan looked at Du Cao with a smile: "with your sign here, who dares to move?"

So... Du Cao had some careful thinking, blinked and looked at miaoyan with a smile: "are you serious? is that true? Does my name really work so well? "

"Yes, what I said is true." Miao Yan looked at Du Cao seriously: "your signboard is more effective than the government in southern Xinjiang."

Oh, really?

Du Cao looked at miaoyan with a smile: "I think what you said is very right, so it's settled!"

What's settled?

Wonderful Yan does not understand looking at Du Cao: "what do you want to do?"

"Nothing."

Du grass waved his hand: "you go back to clean up, tomorrow afternoon you will know."

Since the signboard of mocaoxuan is so easy to use, it's natural to use it well.

Duckweed gently smile, and then take out a pen and paper, began to write.

This writing lasted all afternoon. When it was finished, it was dark and my neck was sore.

Duckweed put down his pen and felt satisfied.

Ha ha, if we put it in modern times, it should be listed, right?

"Princess, the LORD said dinner is ready. I'll ask you to have dinner." Chunhua came in from the outside and said respectfully.

The duckweed nodded: "here it is."

He carefully hid what he had just written, then turned around and walked out.

Du Cao looked at Ji Shumo sitting in front of the dining table and was surprised: "are you awake? Why don't you get some more sleep? "

"I want to have dinner with you." Ji Shumo smiles and winks at Du Cao.

Du Cao nodded and sat beside Ji: "coincidentally, I also want to have dinner with you."

Looking at the playful appearance of Du Cao, Ji Shumo's heart will melt.

"I remember your favorite sweet and sour tenderloin. Try it. I made you a soup. It's your favorite fish head soup. Try it."

Ji Shumo said and gave Du Cao a bowl: "taste it quickly."

Du Cao laughed and took a drink. Her face was full of happiness. She said with a smile: "it's delicious! Brother Mo, your craft is getting better and better. ""Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, too!"

Ji Shu Mo pinched Du Cao's nose, and the spoiling in his eyes would overflow.

"My father is happy, so is my mother."

Ji Si holding a small spoon, laughing at two people.

Du Cao found that these days, Ji Si seems to be a lot more lively.

Toward Ji Si smile: "that, Si Er happy?"

"Mother happy, Si Er happy." Ji Si silly smile, looking at Du grass.

Du Cao looks at Ji Si this appearance, in the heart pour is some not taste.

A few days ago, when Du Nian just left, Ji Si would still hold Du Cao's hand to find his sister. Later, Du Cao always cried, and Ji Si didn't say that he wanted to find his sister.

Du Cao knows that Ji Si doesn't ask because he loves himself.

Now looking at Ji Si really lively up, this just let go of heart, fortunately did not be kidnapped that time affected the mind.

Du Cao holds Ji Si in his arms and says with a smile: "Si'er is happy, and her mother is happy."

"He will be three years old soon. Why do you still hold him?" Ji Shumo is a little jealous. This little rabbit is really good at competing for favor.

Ji Si doesn't know what is jealous, but he can feel that Ji Shumo is not very happy. He struggles to get down from Du Cao's arms and sits down in his seat.

Du Cao looked at Ji Si this pitiful appearance some anxious, mercilessly white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "why do you scare the child?"

Ji Shumo snorted and gave Du Cao a piece of meat: "where do boys always stick to their mothers?"

When Du Cao heard this, he gave Ji Shumo a white eye: "where do you do this? Even his own child's vinegar

The two had a fight and finished their meal.

"Xiao Mo, what are you doing these days?" Du Cao blinked and looked at Ji Shumo.

Ji Shumo picked an orange for Du Cao, and said with a smile, "it's just taking over the barracks, patrolling the major barracks, and staring at their training. They are used to rambling, so they have some trouble."

"Then how did you get dirty?" Du Cao didn't forget how embarrassed Ji was when he came back.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo smiles: "you don't know. The strong in the barracks are respected. I'm an outsider. Naturally, I want to conquer by force."

Du Cao instantly understood, and looked at Ji Lyric Mo with a smile: "I knew my brother Mo was the most powerful!"

I don't know if it's because of a change of place. Ji Lyric Mo just feels that Du Cao seems to have changed a person.

He used to be old-fashioned, but when he came to southern Xinjiang, he was a bit more playful and lively than he should be now.