A thick stack of files filled Su Rong's arms.
She carried her to the soft table, put the file down casually, then leaned on the soft table, took a roll of files, and began to read.
Yan Huisheng turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes fell on her posture leaning on the pillow, and then turned to a large stack of thick files. He said nothing and continued to deal with his own affairs with his head down.
Qin Luan carefully made tea and placed a fruit plate, placing one on Yan Huisheng's jade table and another on the low table next to Su Rongruan.
While Su Rong was flipping through the file, he reached out and pinched an orange and threw it into his mouth, "Thank you!"
Qin Luan made a move. The room was too quiet for her to disturb him, so she bent her knees and retreated silently.
After the door was closed, Su Rong didn't raise her head. Yan Huisheng turned her head and glanced at Su Rong instead.
Su Rong was a quick reader, turning the pages one by one carelessly, but her eyes never left the pages. In addition to the fragrance of tea, the sound of her turning the pages of the book was very regular in the study room.
When she finished reading one file and then reached out to touch the next, Yan Huisheng suddenly said, "Photographic memory?"
Su Rong turned to look at him, "Am I disturbing you?"
Yan Huisheng shook his head and said warmly: "The ancestors of the Yan family have a photographic memory. After our ancestors passed away, no one had this ability for several generations. But after the birth of Prince Mingrui, there was another ancestor." You have a photographic memory, but I didn’t expect that you also have a photographic memory now.”
Su Rong said "Huh?" "Is this generational inheritance? No, no, is this skipping inheritance?"
Yan echoed and shook his head, "Probably so!"
Su Rong scratched her head, "Then I'm really honored to have inherited the advantages of my grandfather."
Yan Hui smiled, "It is indeed very rare."
Su Rong sighed, "Actually, if you have this ability, it's not that good. It's very annoying."
She sat up straight and told Yan Huisheng her troubles, "For example, after I learned to read by myself when I was a child, whenever I picked up a book, I could remember all the contents in it without forgetting it. But my mother felt that I don't like to study, so I'll be forced to sit in the classroom and listen to my teacher. But I love to play, but I can't tell her that I know everything my teacher teaches. I'm afraid that she'll find out that I'm so good and catch me trying to do it like this. A few innate advantages are trying to cultivate me into a peerless talent, so I can only compete with her while being bored in class until my ears are calloused."
Yan's reply was funny, "So pitiful?"
"Yes, that's not all." Su Rong told him again: "Also, Uncle Xie, that is, Xie Yuan, he is much more sophisticated than my mother, so naturally he gradually found out that I was deliberately fooling him. He grabbed me and threw me into his library and asked me to read. He said that if I read all the books in his library within a year, he would not set any rules for me in the future and let me do whatever I wanted. "
Su Rong wailed, "You don't know, I was only seven years old at that time and my mother had just passed away. There were tens of thousands of books in his library. Isn't this bullying?"
"Then did you listen to him?" Yan echoed and asked.
Su Rong sighed, "I didn't want to listen to him, so I ran away and followed the people from the escort agency to play in Northern Hebei. My parents almost went crazy looking for me, but he took things slowly and didn't worry at all. I didn't send anyone to look for me, until three months later, the escort agency came back. When I was planning to go shopping elsewhere, he suddenly appeared, caught me back, and told me that I wasted three days on my own. Month, nine months left.”
"Then what?"
Su Rong sighed deeply again, "Then I naturally resisted and bargained with him, asking him to relax the deadline. He didn't agree and told me that if I didn't want to listen to him, of course it would be okay. If I could bear my mother's backside He said that he would stare at me every day. He said that he promised me that if I obeyed him, I would be under his control from now on, and my mother would not stare at me every day."
After she finished speaking, she asked Yan Hui, "What do you think is that after reading tens of thousands of books in nine months, your brain will explode after reading every day, and you will be free to do whatever you want before you grow up." ? Still refusing to read those books or listen to him, my mother has been watching over me every day. Just like my sisters, she has assigned me a lot of homework in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting every day, even before going to bed at night. Is it cost-effective to practice a calligraphy essay?"
"The former!" Yan Hui thought for a while and said.
Su Rong suddenly became excited, "Yes, I chose the former."
After she finished speaking, she regretted and said: "I spent nine months, eating and sleeping every day and wishing I could live in the library, and finally read all the books. I thought I had a good life, guess what?" My mother didn't know. She saw that I had lived with Uncle Xie in Xie's Mansion for nine months. After returning home, not only had I not grown at all, but I was even having fun, she became angry. She took a ruler, a bamboo board, and even Feather Duster, when she caught me climbing over the wall, she would beat me up, saying that I was really lawless and that she would correct my playfulness and make me look like a young lady. What did I say to her? None of them listened. I went to see Uncle Xie, and he shamelessly said that the eldest lady was fulfilling her responsibilities as a mother. As a husband, he couldn't deprive her of her rights. If my mother insisted on taking care of me, he couldn't stop her. ."
Yan echoed: "..."
Su Rong sighed, "So, if you put this photographic memory on me, wouldn't it just trick me? I'd rather not have it."
Yan Huisheng didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked at the pile of files in front of her and said after a while: "It's better to have some. At least, you can save several times more time than ordinary people by reading these things."
Seeing Su Rong looking at him with a blank face, Yan Huihui covered her lips and coughed, "Can we play with the time saved? Can we rest? At the worst, we can sleep."
Su Rong was successfully comforted and muttered, "As expected of the Crown Prince, he is very good at comforting people."
Yan echoed: "..."
Su Rong waved her hands feebly, "I didn't expect that now, without him forcing me, I would take the initiative to read a book. Your dark cubicle is really big, there are probably thousands of books, right?"
Yan nodded in response, "Just take a look at the general picture, you don't need to look at everyone."
Su Rong couldn't agree with this statement, "Your life is so difficult. If I want to help you, how can I not understand the whole world as thoroughly as you do?"
She sighed, "Hey, I'm such a qualified partner."
Yan echoed: "..."
The two of them stopped talking, and Su Rong continued to read the file in his hand, page by page, ten lines at a time, and continued to turn the pages very regularly.
Since Yan Huisheng was a child, most of the time, on nights like this, he would read or study alone, but now he was dealing with things. With such an extra person, he didn't feel disturbed at all. Instead, he felt that he was used to living a boring life. The presence of such a lively person made him feel less lonely.
But she is such an interesting person.
An hour later, Su Rong carried the pile of files back to the dark cubicle, locked it again, placed the key in front of Yan Huisheng, and said to him in a relaxed tone: "Your Highness, I have finished reading today's tasks. , go back and rest."
Yan Huihui looked blank, "You hold the key. When you finish reading it, you can return it to me."
Su Rong looked at him, "It's not easy for me to hold such an important key, right?"
"I trust you, take it."
"Then what if you are looking for something? Don't you have to come back to me to get it?"
"Well, I have a lot of things to do in court, and now I don't really need to look up those things. If I need them, I will ask you to get them. If you have nothing to do during the day, you can come here and read by yourself."
Su Rong picked up the bunch of keys again and began to unravel the two keys in the dark grid.
Yan Huisheng stopped her, "The rest of the keys are for Gu's private vault, darkroom and library. They are not commonly used. You should take them first, anyway, you are a fast reader."
He still said the same thing, "If I need it, I will come to you to get it, so as not to take it apart separately and lose it, which will cause trouble."
Su Rong felt that Yan Huisheng trusted her so much without reservation, but could she hold it so casually? Of course not. These are the secrets and wealth of His Highness the Crown Prince. Even if he marries the Crown Princess in the future, he may not be so confident, right?
She quickly untied the two keys, and then solemnly handed the other keys back to Yan Huisheng, "Your Highness, although I have saved your life, you and I are cousins. Now that we have reached an agreement to become a partner, you can trust me, but you cannot trust me like this."
She said seriously and seriously: "Uncle Xie said that everyone should be treated with reservations and cannot rely entirely on trust. People who stab you in the back are often close people you trust. Therefore, a sense of propriety and harmony A sense of distance and a defensive sense of alienation from others are necessary things to get along with others. Especially since you are the Crown Prince, I have already felt your trust, but I really don’t need to trust you too much. It will make me very embarrassed. Terrified."
Yan Huihui was stunned.
Su Rong regained her smile and said, "You should rest early. You know, rest is very important. How many emperors have lived a long life since ancient times? They all suffered from such a bad body. You can't imitate those people. Just do it." Think about it, which one is more cost-effective if you live a hundred years and make Daliang rich and powerful, or if you live forty years and let Daliang prosper briefly? I'm going back."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left neatly, her steps were light and her figure was brisk. The study door was thoughtfully closed for him, and there was very little movement.
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