Mo Jingchen didn't raise his head or stop writing, he just responded lightly,

"Um."

Xiao Ye looked curious,

"Don't you have a lot of medical books? Why are you writing this?"

After Mo Jingchen finished writing a whole sentence, he finally raised his eyes to look at him, lightly opened his thin lips, and spoke softly,

"I am writing about common gynecological diseases and preparing to open a women's medical clinic."

Xiao Ye fluttered his long eyelashes as thick as crow feathers, blinked a pair of smart peach blossom eyes, stared at Mo Jingchen's deep phoenix eyes, and said in confusion,

"Female Medical Clinic? Do you want to treat women specifically?"

Mo Jingchen smiled and shook his head calmly,

"It's not me who is here to treat you. It's the ten female doctors in my house who are here to treat women."

Xiao Ye's round peach blossom eyes widened even more.

"Ah! The female doctors in your mansion? They have only memorized medical books for a few days? Are they ready for consultation?"

Mo Jingchen looked serious and explained to him,

"better than nothing.

Today's doctors, nine out of ten are men. When women are sick, they are often ashamed to seek medical treatment.

How can people avoid getting sick if they eat whole grains? Minor illnesses of female patients often turn into serious illnesses.

If a women's medical center is opened with female doctors as doctors and specializes in treating women, there will be no taboos for female patients.

If the female doctor cannot diagnose and cure the problem, you can come back and ask Dr. Sun, Gao Miaoshou, or me. "

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with joy and he praised,

"Mo Jingchen, you have a good idea, you deserve to enjoy the Ancestral Temple~"

After Mo Jingchen finished speaking, he began to dip his pen in ink and write quickly.

Xiao Ye stopped disturbing him and sat quietly next to him, with one hand on the desk and his chin propped up, his eyes staring at him for a moment:

The bridge of the nose is so high, the eyelashes are so long, the Adam's apple is so straight, the jawline is so clear ...

He is a good president.

It is simply a work of Nuwa's dazzling skills. No, it should be said that it is not what the human world should look like.

He is a god in the sky, he came to me specially ...

Mo Jingchen was uncomfortable being stared at by Xiao Ye's burning gaze. He stopped writing again, moved his thin lips and spoke softly,

"Is something wrong?"

Xiao Ye raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved into a nice curve.

"Well! When you're done, go to my palace and show you something good~"

Mo Jingchen glanced at the silver bell hanging on Xiao Ye's waist.

Just when we were far away, we heard the sound of the bell. I thought he had brought the little wolf, but who knew, he actually hung it for himself.

[Xiao is three years old, so childish]

[If I tell him that the bell is for Little Wolf, he won’t be angry.]

Xiao Ye looked as usual and said quietly in his heart:

Mo Jingchen, you'd better not say it, otherwise I will be really angry if you insult me like this.

At that time, let you see how difficult it is to coax Xiaojiaobao!

[Forget it, he likes to hang up, so just hang up]

[It is better to do less than to do more, Xiaojiaobao is too difficult to coax]

Mo Jingchen was a man who cherished his words like gold. He thought of this and gave up.

The weather is getting colder quickly, and the ice on the small lake in the palace has become frozen solid.

Xiao Ye ordered someone to make a two-person sled and let the little wolf act as a sled dog to pull the two of them on the ice.

Mo Jingchen looked at such a big Xiao Ye and such a small wolf, and felt a hundred reluctances to get on the sleigh.

"Little Wolf, you shouldn't be able to hold us two together, right?"

Xiao Ye didn't take it seriously.

"You can pull it! Don't worry, it will save you effort when pulling the ice truck on the ice!

Besides, our daughter is a snow wolf from the Western Regions, and she is born with wolf strength.

According to the age of the wolf, she is already a teenage wolf, and it is a good time to pull the sled.

The food in my Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is not that delicious. After eating it, you have to work, even if it is Princess Xiaolang, she still has to work.

You must be filial to his father and his father! "

【Princess Xiaolang?】

[Haha, Xiao is three years old]

The little wolf put on the sled and walked on the ice like flying, spinning around and around ...

On the ice lake, Xiao Ye's clear and melodious laughter floated, as did the equally clear and melodious sound of silver bells.

"Drive! Drive! Hey, it's fun, Mo Jingchen, I've wanted to take you on the ice car for a long time~"

Mo Jingchen, however, couldn't laugh at all. He was always worried that Xiaolang was too tired.

The little wolf, who was just a little bit big, pulled the two big men and ran as hard as he could, panting and white from the mouth. It was so miserable ...

Xiao Ye couldn't bear to make Mo Jingchen unhappy, so he only ran one lap and then stopped.

In the end, he took Mo Jingchen's hand and skated on the ice ...

Mo Jingchen's hands were large and slender, but they couldn't stand the comparison. Against the background of Xiao Ye's big bear paws, they looked very small and tightly held in his palms.

Although the weather was cold, both of their hands were warm.

Whenever Mo Jingchen lost his center of gravity and staggered, Xiao Ye could always hold him firmly and prevent him from falling.

Xiao Ye always took the opportunity to hold Mo Jingchen in his arms, condescendingly watching his cheeks turn red.

I just don't know if he is cold or for some other reason ...

Mo Jingchen always pushed away Xiao Ye's embrace intentionally or unintentionally, because he felt that he was offended again:

[I'm not that weak, I don't need to be cared for like a child]

However, he just couldn't stand firmly on the ice and fell into Xiao Ye's arms again and again.

Mo Jingchen couldn't help but ask,

"How can you run so steadily on the ice? Do you have a secret?"

Xiao Ye looked proud and said proudly,

“There’s no secret, it’s just practice makes perfect.

Hehe, you forgot, I have been to Northern Xinjiang.

Running on the ice is not a routine operation, right?

I can still kill enemies on the ice! "

Mo Jingchen's jade-like smooth hands felt the calluses on Xiao Ye's palms, which were as rough as sand and gravel, and there was a dull pain in his heart:

[He must have suffered a lot in Northern Xinjiang ... ]

At this moment, Xiao Ye could really hold Mo Jingchen's hand, and he felt relieved for his deception in his previous life:

I endured hardship in northern Xinjiang for seven years and lived a miserable life. That was all in my previous life.

I don't know how happy I am in this life ...

Xiao Ye's beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled with stars, and he said with expectation,

“Not only can I skate, I can also ski.

Next time it snows heavily, I will take you to the mountains in the northern suburbs to ski, and I will teach you how to play Falling Leaves, okay?"

Mo Jingchen's deep phoenix eyes met Xiao Ye's smiling eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved in a knowing smile:

"good."

The investigation into the collection of taxes on Hu merchants under various pretexts was finally uncovered, and it was discovered that it was done by the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Although everyone knew that the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was only there to take the blame for the Minister of Revenue, but investigations require evidence, so this is all.

A left vice minister of the Ministry of Revenue who was loyal to the Fourth Prince was dismissed.

The New Year is approaching, and the position of Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue has a lot of work that needs to be done.

The emperor urgently promoted Shun Fei's father, Shun Xilai, to take office.