Chapter 62 Prince Yan

When Xie Qiuyan came in from outside, Tang Hezheng looked at the file on the case with a straight face.

Xie Qiuyan can be considered to have seen through the virtues of the surname Tang. When he stepped forward quickly, and then glanced down at the table, he almost sneered: Oh, the top of the file is indeed a topographic map of the Kyoto Women's School...

The dog surnamed Tang also worked very hard to get things done.

Tang He naturally noticed Xie Qiuyan's gaze, but he was righteous and put away the topographic map of the women's school. Instead, he asked Xie Qiuyan, "Why are you here?"

Xie Qiuyan: "...Why can't I come?"

The two looked at each other and didn't speak.

Xie Qiuyan held her breath, but she still opened her mouth to tell him the news she got here: "I've seen it, and today's women's school is open all over the country, and Miss Zhen is at the east gate. ." After a pause, he said again, "I moved some hands and feet on the road. If there is no accident, the prince and the others should enter through the east gate."

However, Xie Qiuyan was still a little worried when he said this: "Even so, there are so many female students at the entrance of the women's school today, and the prince and the others will not necessarily notice Miss Zhen?"

"Nothing," Tang He had thought of this episode for a long time, and he spoke with confidence, "Today Pei Ge's eldest grandson Pei Gongzi will also go with Rong Shizi and others. Pei Gongzi is the cousin of Miss Zhen's direct relative. Brother, I always recognize my cousin. It is rare for cousins ​​to meet, and they have to say a few words, and Rong Shizi..."

Rong Shizi likes to dress up when he sees a beautiful woman. Miss Zhen is so beautiful that she has never seen it before. Rong Shizi has to be cheeky.

Xie Qiuyan also knew Rong Shizi's temperament, and he couldn't help showing a bit of a horrible expression on his face - is Tang He having a grudge against Rong Shizi? Why are you picking on him?

Thinking that Prince Rong has been very close to him these days in the palace, Xie Qiuyan couldn't help but say one more sentence: "Prince Rong is still a child, and he has never had a bad heart. Anyway, there are so many female students today, why should you Want to pick him?"

Tang He sighed: "If it's just an ordinary person, who is arrogant and arrogant with the heart of His Highness, how can he see it in his eyes?"

It is estimated that Rong Shizi's family background and appearance are all the favored sons of heaven, and the regent can only take a look at it and feel uneasy.

Jealousy is human nature, both men and women are no exception. As long as the Prince Regent encounters the contact between Rong Shizi and Miss Zhen, there is no doubt that jealousy will arise. Then, he must be able to open his mind a little and understand his own mind - after all, there is no teacher in the world who is jealous because his students are close to foreign men.

Of course, the opportunity is rare, and Tang He is also preparing to follow up.

Thinking of the arrangement behind him, Tang He raised his eyes calmly and glanced at the topographic map of the Kyoto Women's School that he had just put away.

As a victim who was often dug and buried by Tang He, Xie Qiuyan couldn't help but be vigilant: "What have you done behind my back?"

Tang He hahas for a moment: "How is that possible." After a pause, he straightened his expression and explained, "In short, when the lord goes out today, you must follow the lord closely, and you can act accordingly."

Xie Qiuyan: "..." I always feel like I'm going to be tricked again.

Tang He naturally noticed Xie Qiuyan's suspicious and vigilant gaze, and added as usual: "You are going out with His Highness, is it possible that I dare to count with His Highness?"

That said, it seems to be rightTang He's calculations are nothing more than beating drums now, but if he really dares to calculate the prince, the prince can reward him with a slap in the face and call him half.

next year

Don't come to bed.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiuyan finally felt more at ease, and snorted coldly: "I just hope that tonight's things will go as smoothly as you said."

Tang He looked calm: "It will definitely go well."

"However, there is a problem now." Tang He took a deep breath, "Today, someone has come to the palace, please enter the palace to discuss matters, and I haven't come back yet."

Everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed - but what excuse should they use to lead this Dongfeng out of the Nine Layers Palace?

Just when Tang He frowned and pondered how to call his prince out of the palace.

Xie Qiuyan, who is iron and naive, is blessed with a heart, and suddenly asked, "Do you think, my lord, does he know that today is Qixi Festival?"

Tang He: "..."

In fact, Fu Changxi really didn't know—since he was young, he threw the imperial decree for marriage back into Emperor Xiaozong's face in a fit of rage, turned his head and went to the northern Xinjiang. After more than ten years, the army was in chaos, and the Qixi Festival has never been celebrated again. , Naturally, this crop has long been forgotten.

Therefore, when he sat in the Ci'en Palace, he was still a little impatient: really don't know what the Queen Mother Zheng was thinking - this morning sent someone to the palace to tell him to enter the palace, saying that there was an important business to discuss, but after he entered the palace, he It was because he didn't even see the little emperor, but instead he was dragged by Empress Dowager Zheng and said a lot of little things.

For such a trivial matter, still have to drag him and talk about it until now, and even keep him for dinner in the Palace of Kindness...

Fu Changxi had always hated Empress Dowager Zheng, and he was too lazy to even look at it. He really felt that if he asked himself to eat with such a face, it would be disgusting enough, and even more disgusting, where would he be able to eat? However, although he had the intention to leave, he couldn't think of a reasonable reason for a while, so he could only sit and say nothing with a cold face.

Empress Dowager Zheng naturally saw Fu Changxi's impatience, and could not help but sigh softly: "Your Highness is still so temperamental."

Fu Changxi only glanced at Empress Dowager Zheng lightly, and replied lightly: "Hundreds of people have a hundred tempers. At this age, this king can't change his temper."

Empress Dowager Zheng choked on his cold words, but she was not annoyed, but a faint smile appeared on Jueyan's face.

At this time, there are palm lamps in the hall, and there are bright pearls embedded on the wall. The entire Ci'en Palace is bright as noon. The dress makes her color more beautiful.

At this time, she was sitting on the phoenix seat, her cloud bun was black and her eyebrows were picturesque. Although she only smiled, it was enough to captivate the city.

Fu Changxi frowned in disgust, turned his head slightly, and didn't even want to look at her.

That is, at this moment, a report came from outside—

"The queen mother, the prince regent. Someone from the palace said that something happened in the palace, and asked the prince to come out of the palace to discuss..."

Fu Changxi finally got an excuse. He didn't want to sit any longer for a moment. He immediately stood up and said, "Since there is something going on in the palace, this prince should go back."

Before Empress Dowager Zheng could answer, Fu Changxi got up and strode out.

Empress Dowager Zheng stared at the farther and farther back with her wonderful eyes, raised her hand and brushed off the cups on the case. Even so, Empress Dowager Zheng was still lingering in anger, raised her eyes and looked around, and suddenly raised her hand.

The long fingers are slender, white and delicate, like freshly peeled bamboo shoots.

She raised her hand and tapped the eunuch who was just reporting with her fingertips, almost clenching a mouthful of silver teeth, her voice still elegant and cold: "Come here, pull him down. Stick him!"

The eunuch didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and was dragged out by the gag.

Empress Dowager Zheng felt better.

However, Fu Changxi, who had just left the palace just now, was not in a good mood.

Especially when he found out that his nephew had found someone to go to the Kyoto Women's School, Fu Changxi's unattractive face immediately became even more ugly——

This is what Tang He said: "I'm afraid Wang Ye forgot? Today is Qixi Festival, it is very lively outside, and there is a garden party in the women's school. Prince Rong couldn't stay in the palace, so he asked Mr. Pei and others to say yes I'm going to Kyoto Women's School for fun..."

Kyoto Girls' School!

Have fun!

Fu Changxi felt that someone had hammered him twice in the chest, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, and he almost vomited blood.

Tang He wanted to add fuel to the fire, pretending to be ignorant and asking, "Is the lord going back to the palace for dinner?"

Fu Changxi's face was sullen, and he squinted to look at Tang He, as if warning: "Qingzhi, if you talk too much, you will lose your words are too much, and it will leave traces."

Tang He's expression changed when he heard the words, and he couldn't help lowering his head, with a respectful expression: "Yes, this subordinate has overstepped."

For a moment, both of them fell silent.

Fu Changxi closed his eyes slightly, and the contours of his facial features softened slightly. After a while, he took a deep breath, the breath in his chest eased, and finally said, "Go to Kyoto Women's School."

Tang He's tense shoulders also loosened, and he suddenly remembered a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures: When people in the world are loved, they are like entering a house on fire. Troubles will arise on their own.

Even though that honey drips on the edge of the knife, there are still people who are willing to cut their tongues, just to lick the little sweetness on the edge of the knife - the courtship of the world is like this.

Even the regent. The same is true.

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Rong Ziming and his party have arrived at the east gate of the Kyoto Women's School. Just as Tang He imagined, Pei Rusong, who had just started, saw the girl standing by the door at first sight.

Back then, Mrs. Pei was just covering her face with a fan under the tree, and with a glance from afar, it was enough to make Father Zhen fall in love at first sight and never forget it.

From this, you can also imagine what a moving face it is.

And Zhen Tingyun Yuan was born quite like Pei's when he was young, or even better.

Pei Rusong just got out of the car, looked up, and saw the young girl with snow skin and jade appearance. Na, attention-grabbing.

Then people go in and out from the door, and from time to time someone will quietly look at her, just like looking at a rose on the branch like fire, the color is particularly attractive, but if you get close, you are afraid that the thorn will pierce your hand, but it doesn't hurt. Itchy again.

Pei Rusong couldn't help but sighed: Although he and Zhen Tingyun had only met once, he was indeed impressed by his little cousin. Even, not long ago, the Pei family made a fuss over the exam certificate. My sister was taught a lesson, and she became very ill. She has not recovered yet, and she was locked at home to study. Can't get out the door. As for the mother, Mrs. Pei, although Mrs. Pei, the father-in-law, didn't say much, the husband, Mrs. Pei, got angry and asked her to hand over the housekeeping power, so that Mrs. Pei is now I am still at home to cultivate my body, I really regret it...

Pei Rusong was distracted for a while, then withdrew his gaze in time, but turned his head to look at the two friends beside him.

Although Rong Ziming was young, he was accustomed to being romantic, and he looked around to find beautiful women before he got out of the car. He was young and had good eyesight. He soon saw Zhen Tingyun standing by the door, and those beautiful phoenix eyes lit up immediately.

On the other side is Fu Nianjia, the prince of Yan Wang, who is wearing a lake blue robe.

Fu Nianjia's stature is the tallest among the three, and his posture is excellent. At this time, he is standing silently in the crowd, with straight shoulders and back, straight and straight, and can be seen at a glance.

The facial features of the Fu family are mostly deep, handsome and stern, as is Fu Nianjia.

However, at this time, Fu Nianjia was facing the light, even from Pei Rusong's point of view, he could only vaguely see the deep and stern outline of his profile, and the almost gloomy expression shrouded in shadows.

I don't know if Pei Rusong is over-hearted, he always felt that Fu Nianjia was silently and quietly looking at the figure not far away.

Those deep, secluded eyes remained motionless, staring at Zhen Tingyun without blinking.

It's like watching an almost impossible dream, and don't even dare to be alarmed.

As soon as he thought of this, Pei Rusong felt that he might be thinking too much. He smiled, turned the subject and said to the two of them: "By the way, my cousin is also here. Let me say hello first?"

Rong Ziming was stunned, and quickly said: "Your cousin? Is that the one wearing the red shirt?"

Pei Rusong felt that Rong Ziming was really dumbfounded, and reminded her: "This is the Kyoto Women's School, and those female students are wearing red shirts."

Only then did Rong Ziming react, and he touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and couldn't help but ask again, "Yes, the one with dimples on his cheeks when he smiled?"

Pei Rusong: "...I really didn't pay attention."

He likes the little cousin, mainly because he feels that the little cousin is born like an aunt, and she is hardworking and eager to learn. Even if she is left in the countryside, she never gives up her studies and always strives to improve. He likes his little cousin's learning attitude, where would he pay attention to whether people have dimples when they smile!

As a result, the bastard Rong Ziming turned his head and said to Pei Rusong: "I'm still my cousin! I really don't know how to care about my cousin!"

Pei Rusong: "..."

Without waiting for Pei Rusong to make a sound, Rong Ziming has already made three steps and two steps, and went directly to Zhen Tingyun's direction - regardless of whether she is Pei Rusong's cousin, use this as an excuse to start a conversation, if not, it can still be pushed to Pei Rusong body.

Thinking of this, Rong Ziming had already jumped in front of Zhen Tingyun and called out, "Sister Zhen?!" He finally remembered that Pei Rusong had only one aunt and married the Zhen family.

Zhen Tingyun was checking the tickets handed over by visitors to the park, when he suddenly found out that someone had run up to him and called him "Sister Zhen".

At the same time, Zhen Tingyun also had real doubts in his eyes: Do all fools wear such good-looking clothes these days? It's a real sister and a fake sister. If you don't make a sound, will you be beaten? !

Probably because Zhen Tingyun's fool-like eyes were too real, Rong Ziming was so smart, he didn't know what to say at this time, so he turned around and pointed to Pei Rusong as if asking for help: "I'm with your eldest cousin. got up."

Zhen Tingyun looked in the direction of his finger. Seeing Pei Rusong, he breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed and called out, "Cousin." She had a good impression of Pei Rusong—after all, they met back then. When she was in the school, Pei Rusong had an amiable attitude and didn't dislike the shallowness of the questions she asked at all. He also patiently explained her homework for a long time, encouraged her to study hard, and got up early to be admitted to a women's school.

Hearing the sound, Pei Rusong didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he walked over here.

Fu Nianjia was silent as before, and then followed.

It was at this time that Zhen Tingyun saw Fu Nianjia beside Pei Rusong.

In fact, people like Fu Nianjia are not something that others can ignore - he is tall and straight, dressed in brocade clothes, and described as handsome.

Like a jade man, even in the crowd, he is aloof and out of reach.

Zhen Tingyun couldn't help but took a few more glances. However, the more she looked, the more she felt that this person was very similar to Yuan Hui. From his appearance to his demeanor, although he couldn't seem to pick out any specific similarities when he spoke carefully, there was an inexplicable likeness that made people connect them together.

Thinking of this, Zhen Tingyun suddenly thought of another person - the little princess of Yanwang's mansion - she once also felt that the little princess and Yuan Hui were quite similar.

In this comparison, the little princess and this man are really similar.

Thinking of the little county lord, and looking at the man next to Pei Rusong who has a face quite similar to the little county lord, Zhen Tingyun can almost determine the identity of the other party: no need to guess, this should be the target person that Zhen Yiyun is determined to win and dreams of, that is, Zhen Yiyun Fu Nianjia, the future husband-in-law of Prince Yan.

Looking at Fu Nianjia's handsome appearance, and thinking about Zhen Yiyun's virtues, Zhen Tingyun felt that Fu Nianjia was so miserable. After marrying Zhen Yiyun, she would be miserable and miserable for the rest of her life.

However, after being miserable, Zhen Tingyun didn't want to provoke the man that Zhen Yiyun liked at all. So, she quickly withdrew her gaze and spoke to Pei Rusong without looking sideways: "Cousin, how did you think of coming here?" Shouldn't you be studying for the exam at home?

Pei Rusong was also very helpless about this: "I heard that today's Qixi Festival is quite lively, so I went out with my friends for a stroll."

Having said that, Pei Rusong, his cousin, still cared about Zhen Tingyun's homework, and asked her how she did in the joint entrance exam between the two schools this time.

Zhen Tingyun felt guilty when he thought about the joint entrance examination between the two schools, and quickly pushed Yang Qionghua next to him, then took a lantern from Yang Qionghua and handed it to Pei Rusong: "It's going to be night soon, I guess cousin, you guys are from here. It will take a while to get to the lake here, and it will be dark by the time you reach the lake. So, why not bring a lantern just in case?”

Zhen Tingyun tactfully chased people away, and wanted to sell them on the way: "This lantern was originally intended to be sold to those tourists who came late. I only like my cousin, so I don't want my cousin's lantern money."

Pei Rusong couldn't help laughing at her lovable appearance, so he looked at Rong Ziming and Fu Nianjia beside him, and asked for their opinions: "Then, shall we enter the garden first?"

Fu Nianjia didn't answer, just nodded slightly, his jaw line was tight and sharp.

Rong Ziming didn't speak so well. He was always able to put down his body in front of beautiful girls, not only refused to leave, but opened his beautiful phoenix eyes wide, and acted like a spoiled brat with Zhen Tingyun: "Don't all the female students in your female school want to lead the way for the guests? It's my first time here, so can't you help lead the way?"

This statement is indeed true, but it is usually for the female guests who have received invitations. Most of those female guests are noble and graduated from the Kyoto Women's School. They can go directly to the lake island by boat and participate in the present A specially prepared feast for the evening.

For tourists like Rong Ziming, there is no mandatory requirement to lead the way in the women's school. It is naturally possible to lead the way. This is the legend: look at the edge, look at the self-will of female students.

However, after Rong Ziming said this, Pei Rusong pondered for a while, but he was concerned about his little cousin, and also said: "You are standing here, and you don't know when you are going to stand, so why don't you go in and walk together? Lively?"

When Zhen Tingyun heard the words, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Qionghua.

Since Yang Qionghua saw Pei Rusong, he was very eager to try it. At this time, seeing Zhen Tingyun looking over, he nodded quickly, and said in his mouth: "Since it is your cousin, let's accompany you to the school for a walk? "

Yang Qionghua's attitude is very positive: "There are not many people now, there should be a place by the lake, let's go as soon as possible! If it's late, it will be boring to be crowded."

Zhen Tingyun thought about it for a while, and felt that standing here was both tired and boring, and he was really curious about the garden tour, so he couldn't help but nodded.

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When the carriage of the Prince Regent's Mansion arrived at the Kyoto Women's School, the sky was getting dark, and the female students who were guarding the door had already changed.

Zhen Tingyun and Yang Qionghua had accompanied Pei Rusong and others to the garden early, but there were more tourists at the gate.

Fu Changxi was sitting on the carriage, and when he glanced outside, he saw the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and he felt a headache. With his identity, he had to clear the field before going out on weekdays. Naturally, he was impatient to go to such crowded places. .

In particular, Fu Changxi had sharp eyes, and at a glance, he saw those young and young girls who were quietly looking at each other and holding hands in the crowd while taking advantage of the night. Now the folk customs are open, and this is the Qixi Festival again. It is true that unmarried men and women who travel together are indispensable, but This scene fell into Fu Changxi's eyes, but it was only dazzling.

Tang He naturally saw Fu Changxi's expression, and went forward to inquire about the news, but he turned around again, bowed his head and said to Fu Changxi, "His Royal Highness, Rong Shizi and others will enter soon."

After a pause, Tang He seemed to remember something, and added: "The Prince of Yan is also there." This was something Tang He didn't expect, but with the Prince of Yan, the effect can only be better.

Sure enough, Fu Changxi's face darkened a bit.

Tang He looked sideways, and added to add fuel to the fire: "Because Young Master Pei is also there, Miss Zhen accompanied them in."

After listening to Tang He's three words, Fu Changxi gasped for breath, and finally couldn't sit still. He was about to lift the curtain and get out of the car, but stopped, and said with a cold face, "Bring me some clothes." He was still wearing a full set of royal robes, so naturally he couldn't go on like this.

Suddenly, an attendant came with Fu Changxi's habit of wearing the black robe.

After Fu Changxi changed his clothes, he didn't even have time to change his shoes and boots. He raised his hand and opened the curtain of the carriage.

Tang Hezi didn't dare to chase him—he is a weak scholar, how can he keep up with the long-legged strides of the Regent? Therefore, Tang He had to quietly wink at Xie Qiuyan on the other side: The rest is up to you.

At this moment, Xie Qiuyan seemed to remember the countless times that he had been pitted by Tang He, and the pressure was enormous.

It's just that there are many female scholars today, so you have to beware of someone secretly attacking. Taking care of the safety of his own prince, Xie Qiuyan didn't dare to be careless, so he had to step up and follow. He didn't dare to follow too closely, only a few steps behind, if something happened ahead, he could catch up immediately.

In fact, although Tang He was calculating, he made a mistake in saying one sentence - he said: "If it is just an ordinary person, who is arrogant and arrogant with the heart of His Highness, how can he see it in his eyes?" But in reality Above, when Fu Changxi stood in the crowd and looked up, he could see those young and handsome young men who were similar in age to Zhen Tingyun.

For a while, heart was on fire, and it burned so badly that couldn't hold it any longer.

Even Fu Changxi himself felt that this anger was really inexplicable, and the eccentric fire was burning more and more fiercely, and it seemed that his heart was about to be scorched, which was very difficult.

Even when he walked in the crowd and looked at the young and young girls around him, he felt that he was a few years old in a black robe at this time, and he was even more out of tune with the people around him.

After all, those who have the heart to celebrate the Qixi Festival are those innocent young girls, such as Fu Changxi's age, most of them have wives, concubines and children.