Du Rushuang, the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion, has two major hobbies: drinking medicine and raising a handsome young man.
Everyone said that Miss Du's family was terminally ill and lusted after men. Even my aunt scolded me for being "debauched and extravagant."
But no one knows that the "little boy's toys" I selected——
The one with the sand table under the sycamore tree is simulating the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, and the one with slate calculations can mentally calculate the price of goods in Persia.
The most silent Chen Zhong could kill three Hu Shang guards with an unedged dagger.
When my aunt came to my courtyard for the third time to rob someone, I smashed the imperial celadon vase in front of the whole house: "To touch the people in my courtyard? Okay, I'll hang him in front of your room immediately!"
The soldiers stood frozen on the spot, and my aunt's lips trembled with anger.
I took a leisurely sip of ginseng tea and looked at the shivering boys.
The fun has just begun.
