Immediately, she hurriedly opened the account book, found an abacus from Nan Yan's study, and gradually added up the silver coins.

In the end, it was discovered that, as Jun Xiaomo said, there was an undercount of 365 taels!

Don't underestimate these three hundred and sixty-five taels! If there is something wrong with the account book, then she has simply failed Nan Yan.

What's more important is that when she checked before, she didn't find this problem!

"You only read the account book once and didn't use an abacus. How did you know there was something wrong with the account book?" Ning Xin looked up at Jun Xiaomo.

Jun Xiaomo pursed her lips tightly: "I have a photographic memory."

But no one ever believed him.

Nan Yan's eyes swept over the account book and then landed on Jun Xiaomo.

She stood up, walked to Jun Xiaomo's side, touched Xiaotuanzi's little head, and praised: "Xiao Mo is so awesome."

So awesome——

Jun Xiaomo was slightly startled.

This was the first time someone praised him.

Xiaotuanzi seemed to be a little uncomfortable, his body was a little stiff, and his throat became harder to swallow, as if there was bitter water flowing down his throat.

"Don't you think I'm lying?"

"Why do you think so?" Nan Yan asked in surprise, "You are very talented, aren't you? Why do I think you are lying?"

Jun Xiaomo's face tightened: "Because photographic memory is impossible, so..."

That's why no one believed in him.

Nan Yan raised her hand and patted Jun Xiaomo's little head: "Just because others can't do it, it doesn't mean you can't do it! For example, Xiaobao, when he was three years old, he could make his own poison."

Just because others can't do it, doesn't mean you can't -

Jun Xiaomo's gloomy eyes gradually began to glow with Nan Yan's words.

He looked at Nan Yan blankly, and his little heart felt as if a breeze had blown over him.

Very warm.

It was so warm that his nose felt a little sore.

For the first time since he became sensible, someone recognized him.

When he was in the palace, everyone thought he was a child who kept telling lies. It was impossible for anyone to have a photographic memory.

They all thought it was a lie he told to get his father back——

Even his mother and concubine scolded him harshly for this.

No matter how he explained, no one believed him, and in the end, he no longer wanted to explain.

Gradually, he became more and more taciturn in the palace. Every day he just wanted to hide in his own little world and isolate himself from the world.

"Brother Xiaomo is so awesome."

Nan Xiaoxiao, who came back to her senses, immediately threw herself into Jun Xiaomo's arms, her big eyes flickering, looking at him with admiration: "I can't do that. My mother asked me to study before, but I always forget about it in the blink of an eye.

Already."

Nan Xiaoxiao's admiring eyes made Jun Xiaomo withdraw his thoughts. He was also elated and raised his chin slightly: "When I was bored before, I read all the books in my father's collection, whether it was various military arts, algorithms or some classics.

I can memorize them all, and I only read them once."

As expected.

After Jun Xiaomo said these words, the admiration in Nan Xiaoxiao's eyes became even greater, and the stars in her eyes flickered.

"Brother Xiao Mo is really awesome. I hate endorsements the most. Brother Xiao Mo has actually read so many books."

Jun Xiaomo's childish face finally showed a long-lost smile.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't like reading, I will tell you all the stories in the book from now on."

"Okay, okay, then I'm going to listen to Brother Mo's story tonight."

"good."


Chapter completed!