Huai Qing: "..."

If Yu Yin learns to be a human being.

The love of opportunism is true.

If it is said to be promiscuous, it is a bit heavy.

But if he is a gentleman...

A gentleman who always looks up to a noble lady in a noble family like a peacock with a screen, and it is a conscience to say that he is a gentleman.

Huai Qing was thinking about whether to help his Ninth Highness to make his words more credible.

Rong Ting raised his eyes.

His voice was not hurried or slow, gentle and pleasant, "Mr. Yan hates that iron can't be made of steel, and he always criticizes senior brother."

Huai Qing: "..."

Bringing out Yan Nanxun's name, even if the four girls standing in front of him are not the four girls who believe whatever his master says, but some other girl or boy, if someone else listens to it, they will definitely believe it.

If you don't believe it, take a look at Yan Nanxun's attitude towards Yin Xue's blowing beard and staring at him, and you will believe it.

Rong Ting was not bullied.

Jiang Rao breathed a sigh of relief.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Just now, she was standing where she could see Yu Yinxue's face.

Although standing in front of Rong Ting was very disadvantageous, his appearance and temperament were a lot shorter, but among ordinary people, he could be regarded as handsome.

... Knowing the face but not the heart.

She looks at the ability of people, and she really needs to be changed.

Jiang Rao squinted her eyes briefly, feeling that she couldn't raise her sympathy for Yinxue any longer.

Rong Ting's eyes were keenly caught by her tiny expression.

His eyes are clearly in the light, but they seem to be sunk in the night, as dark as ink.

Like a seasoned chess player, he scanned the entire chess game and confirmed that she believed him, then slowly opened his lips and said, "He is used to being opportunistic, maybe he will take the initiative to find you..."

She was very worried for Jiang Rao, so she almost said "stay away from him" directly.

Jiang Rao shook her head in resistance just by imagining the scene.

She has always been in trouble, the personality that hides as far as she can, and heads up when she can't.

Even if she is not a daughter to the outside world, people with such detrimental virtues should stay away.

The little head shook like a rattle.

Rong Ting remained calm and curled the corner of his lower lip.

...

In the afternoon, the sound of books rang out in the book hall, and outside, the sound of bamboo leaves rustled.

Jiang Rao Dian knew how much she weighed.

In the name of her father's adopted son, she went to the school to listen to the class. If she was called by her husband and asked something, she could only embarrass her father.

For the reputation of the old Jiang family, she did not let anyone add tables, chairs and benches to the library.

Sitting at the stone table in Qingshan School, quietly waiting for Yan Nanxun, who went to buy books, to come back.

It wasn't until the clouds in the sky were dyed with strands of red glow that she saw Yan Nanxun, who was carrying a load of books, stepped into the Qingshan School, and stood up hurriedly, "Uncle Yan."

...

Instead, the short day laborer from the previous two days came to Rong Ting's residence and brought him dinner.

He didn't say a word, put the food box on the table in contempt, turned around and left.

Rong Ting was called to copy the isolated copy of the ancient book again, and Huaiqing was left in the dormitory.

Huai Qing thought to herself that she had already told Jiang Rao about it this morning, that the fourth girl was able to do it, and the meal this time was better than the last two.

Unexpectedly, when opened it, the amount of rice in the food box was not only less, but even rough rice shells and gritty dark debris.

It's like the rice was not sifted completely before cooking.

Huai Qing grabbed the food box and chased out the door, calling out to the day laborer who was going to another place, "The weight is getting smaller every day, and we recognize it, but today the rice has not been cleaned out, what is it like? swallow?"

The meal for the servants is better than the meal for His Highness Ninth Highness.

The short man gave Huaiqing a cold look, and snorted contemptuously, "It's good to have food to eat, you can smell the aroma of this rice, how good the rice is, the famine-stricken people don't even have a bite to eat, you change The ninth highness is really big for being picky."

Huai Qing choked.

For a moment, thought of what Rong Ting ordered.

Don't fight with people.

If you fight with people, you will only get more and more smeared.

Huai Qing seemed to understand why Rong Ting's reputation inside the palace wall was so bad.

Even those who had not come into contact with him found him to be a wicked, hopelessly bad breed.

Terrible.

At this moment, Huai Qing's shoulder was hit heavily, and the food box in his hand was knocked over to the ground.

The short man bumped into someone himself, but raised his voice to grab people first, "If it doesn't agree with you, you just threw the rice?"

"Oh, what a waste of food."

Huai Qing looked at the overturned dining hall and the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, her face turned blue, and she was speechless.

The passing scholars stopped, Huai Qing watched them watching, and became frightened. Rong Ting had already been talked about these days, and he made a fool of himself, as if he was causing trouble again.

He murmured: "It's not like this, you hit me..."

"Why isn't it like this? Everyone has eyes and sees it."

"Snapped!"

A whip hit the ground, clear and loud.

The whip almost fell on the short man. He was so frightened that his body froze. Looking back, he saw a seven- or eight-year-old boy holding a long soft whip in his hand.

Next to the child is a slightly older boy with round cheeks and a slightly fatter figure.

Yan Nanxun followed behind them, his face slightly gloomy.

Yan Nanxun arranged for Jiang Jinxing to have a Master Wen and a Master Wu. He was young and had insufficient hand strength, so he could not use hard weapons. He could only learn some soft weapons first. Only Master Wu can control him.

I learned the whipping method all afternoon, and it was quite effective.

It's just that he deflated his mouth and looked at Jiang Rao, feeling a little guilty that he didn't finish what the elder sister explained, "I made a mistake."

The whip should have fallen directly on the short laborer.

But this crisp and loud whip that almost hit him, frightened the short day laborer quite a bit.

Panic glanced at the distance between Yan Nanxun and him. They were far apart. He expected Yan Nanxun to see nothing, and he was relieved.

As if seeing the savior, Huai Qing knelt down in front of Yan Nanxun, who never appeared in the backyard of the academy, and said, "These few days, the back kitchen has gone too far, and the amount of food given has become less and less. Today is the most excessive, with stones and rice husks in the meal."

"Bah!" The short day laborer glared at Huaiqing, "It's clear that His Highness Ninth is picky and can't eat the slightest bit of suffering. Every time he delivers food, he has to look at his cold face. Look at the ground, the bowl has fallen, Do you want to make excuses?"

"Nonsense!" Yan Nan opened his mouth, "Do you think I didn't see anything?"

The short man shuddered with fright, and just wanted to quibble.

Another "pop!" sound.

The whip hit the calf of the day laborer directly.

There were cracks in the short man's clothes, and he knelt down with a thud.

Jiang Jinxing struck a second time, turned his wrist, and pondered with the whip in his hand, "I hit a little more accurately just now, but I don't seem to have enough strength. It would be good if the master was here."

Jiang Rao smiled and patted his head.

The short man knelt on the ground and trembled.

not enough strength...

This requires a little more strength, is it going to kill him with a whip?

In exchange for the guidance of a master...

The short man shrank back.

Yan Nanxun is notorious for not eating human fireworks. In the past, he never cared about things that had nothing to do with his studies. He even just buried his head in his Qingshan School and never set foot in the backyard. Today, why did he suddenly come here? ?

Before lowering his head, he looked at Jiang resentfully

I would like to take a look at Jiang Rao.

Yan Nan's voice search was cold.

"I have never set a rule in the academy to set an example for the sake of famine. To lead by example? Is it because there are not enough people who starve to death, do you want to send more people on the road?"

When Jiang Rao came to him and said that the chef treated his disciples harshly, he changed his beliefs. After seeing it with his own eyes, he was furious.

Even a little self-blame.

The children of the Tian family were wronged by him, he frowned and paid great attention to this matter.

The short man was fined three months' salary, and he was expelled from the academy for stealing grain and rice.

As for the other kitchen steward who was bought, he directly took off his steward's hat.

During the ten years that the sales contract is valid, he will always be the lowest-ranking servant in the back kitchen of the academy.

...

Empress Jiahe had heard a little about what happened in the Egret Academy.

When she heard someone whispering to her, she was at a palace banquet where the concubines of the harem gathered.

She thought that her father's arrangement would help her drive Rong Ting out of Bailu Academy, but she didn't expect that within seven days, the people who had been bought with great difficulty would be arrested, and she couldn't help them any more. Mouth, it will cost a lot of money to exchange.

A losing business.

Now in the academy, there are only two descendants of the Xie Liu family who have a good relationship with her family, which can make Rong Ting unhappy.

Fortunately, Rong Ting's reputation was already ruined. Even if it was rescued, once the bad reputation was implemented, it would not be easy to reverse. Compared with the punished servants, the people were more willing to believe that the powerful and powerful did something wrong. She is comforted.

Empress Jiahe frowned slightly, looking at Concubine Yun Gui who was smiling with red lips and a sweet face.

Seeing her so happy all the time, she was annoyed.

Suspiciously, Concubine Yun Gui was the culprit of everything in the academy.

Together with the fourth room of the Jiang family, she was not happy to find her.

Empress Jiahe couldn't take this breath in her heart, she stroked the teacup with her fingers, smiled faintly, and said to the concubines: "Little Seventeen is now studying in the Egret Academy, and in the library of the academy, there are many precious classics and isolated books, which cannot be ignored. On loan, if there is any prince who wants to see it, this palace can ask Xiao Shiqi to transcribe it and bring it back to help his brothers."

She had a gentle and kind smile on her face, and when she said the words "Little Seventeen", her gaze seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and she looked at Concubine Yun Gui.

Yun Guifei entered the palace late and had no children.

Women in the harem, if they don't have children, are like missing a sharp weapon.

Queen Jiahe hooked her lips. She had her little seventeen, and she could just use this sharp tool to poke Concubine Yun Gui's heart.

Concubine Yun pursed her red lips and smiled.

How could she not hear the overtones of Queen Jiahe.

But he smiled and praised: "It is indeed the elder sister who is good at teaching her son."

Empress Jiahe moved her brows slightly, extremely suspicious.

Asking Qin Yun to say a good word is harder than the sun rising in the west and setting in the east.

"The ninth prince became Mr. Yan's direct disciple at a very young age. I heard that Mr. Yan liked it in the academy. What a good child, the concubine is really envious."

The children who played well with each year, Yun Guifei felt pleasing to the eye when she looked at it, and she praised her with sincerity.

Jiahe Queen tightened her fingers.

Just know that Qin Yun is not a good stubble.

Knowing that the more the cripple got, the better, she felt more anxious and flustered in her heart, but she just wanted to say it.

"If my sister has a child, you will know how hard it is to raise a child."

Empress Jiahe forced a smile and continued to pierce her heart.

Concubine Yun's face did not care.

Others laughed at her for not having children, but they didn't know that she drank the contraceptive soup early and didn't want to give birth to a man she didn't love at all.

With her growing family power, Emperor Zhaowu should not want her to have a child either.

Did Queen Jiahe think she was so stupid that she thought she would be offended by such a trivial matter?

Yun Guifei curved the corners of her lips and smiled brightly at her.

Empress Jiahe was stuck in her throat, but her face was still dignified, "Although Xiao Jiu is smart, she can be a human being, but there are still shortcomings. In exchange, this palace needs to teach him more."

Concubine Yun Gui rolled her eyes and said bluntly and directly: "Since the ninth prince returned to the palace, this palace has only heard elder sister say that he is not good."

"A good person sees others as good, and an evil person sees others as evil. If you ask my sister to say, it's better for her to look at herself first."

Empress Jiahe's face was slightly overwhelmed. At this time, a notice from the eunuch came from outside the hall, "The emperor is here."

Emperor Zhaowu stepped into the door and saw that Concubine Yun's face was full of anger, and her beautiful face was even more beautiful and moving, and asked with pity, "Why are you angry again?"

Concubine Yun Gui pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, the queen sister always says that the ninth prince is not enough here, and there is not enough there. Although the concubine does not have that blessing and has never been a mother, she can see every child of your majesty and feel that It is an unparalleled treasure. The elder sister is so harsh, the concubine listened to it, and felt wronged for the child."

Empress Jiahe changed her face, and could not wait to go forward and strangle Qin Yun, the little goblin.

But Emperor Zhaowu looked at Empress Jiahe coldly, "Why?

thing? "

Empress Jiahe lowered her eyelids, but there was no trace of panic in her eyes, and said: "There is news from the academy that Xiaojiu broke the porridge bowl because the food was unpalatable. Now that there is a famine in Nanzhang, his actions will inevitably make the people feel cold and misunderstand the royal family. Extravagant, attracting public resentment.”

She admitted that this statement was flawless, and rushed in front of Emperor Zhaowu and said: "Xiao Jiu doesn't understand the sense of proportion, it is the fault of the concubine as a mother, when Xiao Jiu returns to the palace, the concubine will definitely discipline him well."

"But……"

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Empress Jiahe with a strange look, and motioned to the eunuch behind him to bring up the tray.

"I came today to reward Xiaojiu. Jiang Xingzhou donated a thousand dans of grain and five hundred dans of noodles to help Nanzhang."

There was a deep doubt in Queen Jiahe's eyes.

Jiang Xingzhou donated food, what does it have to do with Rong Ting?

"It was Xiao Jiu's article that moved him quite a bit. Donating food and noodles has lightened the burden on the national treasury."

Concubine Yun was overjoyed when she heard it.

As soon as she heard it, she knew whose idea it was.

Her niece looked innocent and innocent, she was smart like a cat where she should use her heart.

This food is probably donated by her.

Just like the last time she opened the warehouse and put food, it was obviously her principle, but she wanted to say it in her father's name. This time, she killed two birds with one stone and earned a good reputation for both her father and the ninth prince.

It's really cute to have good things in their own nests.

"Ning An's House took the lead, and many families donated some food."

The imperial court had also organized food donation activities before, but no one had such a large hand in Ning Anbo’s house. For food donation, Jiang Xingzhou donated a thousand dan of food this time, but it made some stingy officials donate a lot for the sake of face.A hundred or two hundred load of grain was delivered, and the burden was unloaded from him.

Emperor Zhaowu worried about the disaster in Nanzhang for a few nights, and now he was obviously much more relaxed. With a smile in his eyes, he said, "Thanks to Xiao Jiu for this."

Concubine Yun Gui nodded, "Your Majesty, the queen sister also said that it is not easy to be able to share your worries for you when you are younger."

"I really don't know, why does my elder sister always tell others that he is not good for such a good child." She looked at Empress Jiahe defiantly, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I have never seen my elder sister being so harsh to the seventeenth prince, right?"