Author: ten million

  Chapter 69 The old does not go, the new does not come

Qin Zhao's face was soon full of smiles again. She picked up a copy of "Literature and History Tongyi", opened the page, and read seriously: "The ancients are pure, and there are not many words.By……"

  Qin Zhao felt a headache after reading a line, she closed the book: "What a good book! By the way, does His Royal Highness have any other orders?"

  Zhang Jixiang replied sternly: "His Royal Highness said that the girl can recite memorization while she is recovering from illness, and His Highness will test how the girl recites in a few days."

  Qin Zhao's expression remained unchanged, but he cursed a foul word in his heart.

   "Eunuch Zhang has worked hard." Qin Zhao looked at Baoyu.

   Baoyu understood, and immediately took a bag of silver and stuffed it to Zhang Jixiang.Zhang Jixiang didn't dare to accept it, and then left Wang Yueju.

  As soon as he left, Qin Zhao took out all the books in the box and looked through them. There were all kinds of books. Is this to let her take the imperial examination?

   Baozhu and Baoyu saw Qin Zhao's bitter face, and they both knew how much the girl resisted studying.

   "His Royal Highness is also for the sake of the girl, how about the girl try to recite it?" Baozhu persuaded.

   "I can't. I get a headache when I read these densely packed ancient texts. If I have to memorize them, it would be better to kill me." Qin Zhao sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "How long will the Flower Festival last?"

   After the flower show is over and Wu Xiyu's plan to become a princess is destroyed, she should leave the East Palace.

  Although the food here is delicious and easy to live in, but she has to suffer such pain in her heart, she might as well go out of the palace and go happily.

  Baoyu counted the days and said: "There are still ten days before the flower fair will be held, so it will be soon."

   "Then let's leave the East Palace after the flower festival. For the past ten days, I'll pretend to be sick and say I have a headache and can't read." Qin Zhao quickly made a decision.

  She is really not a learning material. If she is asked to read these ancient books and memorize them, she should stop making a fool of herself.

   Seeing her resistance, Baozhu and Baoyu had no choice but to move the box of books out of the inner room.

  Qin Zhao dismissed the box of books before lying back on the couch contentedly, and continued to pretend to be sick.

  At this time Baoyu came in, saw her relaxed and contented appearance, and asked curiously: "After the flower festival, did the girl really decide to leave the palace?"

"Naturally. I feel that my body has improved a lot, and I feel lighter. I have a big appetite. If I take another ten days of rest, the disease will probably be cured. Now that I am in good health, I will of course leave the East Palace, which is a place of right and wrong." Qin ZhaoI yawned.

  Now she is really like a pig. She eats and sleeps when she is full, and eats when she is full. How can she not be fat and fat like this?

   "Won't the girl be reluctant?" Baozhu also came in at this time, and then asked again.

   "What is there to be reluctant to do? I have money myself, and I will buy a big house outside the palace in the future. I can live a good life in a place where the Zhao family and Concubine Wu can't find me. It's no worse than living in the East Palace." Qin Zhao deserved it.

   Baozhu and Baoyu looked at each other.

  It seems that the girl did not associate the word "reluctance" with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

  Baozhu still decided to raise the topic: "Miss, is she willing to give up such a good prince?"

  Qin Zhao froze for a moment, Xiao Ce's face flashed in her mind.

   "What is there to be reluctant to part with? If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come." Qin Zhao smiled.

  The entanglement between her and Xiao Ce happened in the previous life, and she and Xiao Ce will not have any emotional entanglements in this life.

"Why don't the old ones go and the new ones come? Does His Royal Highness belong to the old people?" Baozhu couldn't understand.