Rong Jian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ming Ye, seemingly unbelievable: "Really?"

Ming Ye said: "Really."

Rong Jian was both surprised and happy, and blurted out all the messy things he had thought before: "Well, if that's the case, I'll finish it with you according to the salary of the study officer in the study. For the few courses you need to learn, the textbooks are for you.Mr. Cheng wants another copy, or should I copy it? I write very slowly..."

Ming Ye smiled, and he said slowly: "Don't worry. But follow His Highness's instructions."

The atmosphere became a little delicate in an instant.

What, it looks like he is using power to overwhelm others, obviously not.

Rong Jian tilted his head uncomfortably, with a hint of evasion: "I'm going back."

After speaking, he landed from the chair, lowered his waist, and under the cover of darkness, fumbled to fasten the loose socks on his legs.

However, Akeno's eyesight seems to be very good. After walking a few steps, he accurately got the lantern placed under the table. He blew on it to wipe off the thin layer of dust on it, lit the wick, turned around and said:"It's getting late, I'll send His Highness back to Changle Hall."

Rong JIan did not refuse.

On the way back, it was very quiet all the time, no one else was encountered, Ming Ye walked in front of Rong Jian, illuminating the way ahead.

When he saw the burning candles in Changle Hall, Rong Jian realized that he was approaching.

He was still a little uneasy in his heart, and said seriously to Ming Ye: "You have to remember, it's a deal."

Ming Ye stopped in the distance, and the shadow of the flame jumping was reflected on the thin paper lampshade. He was not as serious and persistent as Rong JIan, and he said casually: "What if we breach the contract?"

Rong Jian was stunned, why did Ming Ye make himself so unreliable, isn't this kind of agreement a promise?Then what kind of oath do you have to swear?

But with so many accidents in the palace, he didn't need to pay anything, and Ming Ye was just a guard, so the poisonous oath seemed very unfair.

Rong Jian pursed her lower lip: "A person who deliberately doesn't count is a puppy."

After speaking, he slipped away without waiting for Mingye's response.

Fortunately, Da Yin didn't have the bad habit of binding his feet. Wearing heavy clothes and holding the hem of his skirt, he could still run. Otherwise, Rong Jian would really try to use some physical means to return to modern times.

Returning to Changle Hall, before entering, Rong Jian took a breath, and as soon as he opened the door, Aunt Zhou came over in a hurry and asked, "Where did your Highness go? Why didn't you come back after going out all day, I was only worried about your coming outWhat an accident."

Of course, you can't talk about the matter with Ming Ye, so Rong Jian said perfunctorily: "I talked to Mr. about studying, what's the matter?"

Aunt Zhou sighed: "His Royal Highness turned to Yangfu Zhai. Naturally, he wanted to study. In the future... But, we must not forget the time and ask no one to accompany us."

He continued: "Mrs. Chen waited for a long time, but she didn't see the princess. She just went to answer Empress Dowager. I don't know why."

Rong Jian comforted her: "There is no need to worry about what big things will happen to her as a nun."

Aunt Zhou could only believe it.

It wasn't until she pushed open the bedroom door and leaned against the familiar soft bed that Rong Jian really felt at ease.

Recalling what he did today, he reflected deeply on his behavior of falling asleep outside today.

How can you be so careless.

After thinking for a long time, Rong Jian came to a very subjective conclusion, Ming Ye was a person who made him feel dangerous, but felt inexplicably at ease when approached.

When Nanny Chen came back, Empress Dowager had washed up and was about to go to bed.

The Empress Dowager was facing the mirror, and the little maid on the side was combing her long hair carefully with valuable agarwood. This comb was left by the most favored concubine Wanxi in the previous dynasty. It is said that it has the effect of nourishing black hair.

Her temples were stained with frost, and the little maid combed them more carefully, for fear that something might go wrong.

Empress Dowager closed her eyes slightly and asked, "Where is she?"

Nanny Chen walked up to Empress Dowager, and said respectfully: "I heard from Zhou Yunqiu that I went to find Mr. Cheng. I will enter school tomorrow, and what I do today will take so long. The servants don't understand these things. After waiting for a long time, His Highness did not come back."

The Empress Dowager supported Nanny Chen's hand, walked to the bed, and said contemptuously: "That little girl has a lot of thoughts. The Ai family said that there is a grandnephew who wants Capital, so look after her. She turned her head and went to Yangfuzhai by herself., sneaked into the crowd of men, intending to pick a satisfactory son-in-law."

Mother Chen was startled, and hurriedly said: "The princess dare not."

Empress Dowager leaned against the bed: "What dare she dare, just like her mother."

So disobedient, so annoying to her.

From childhood to adulthood, Empress Dowager Xu Zhen was not the most favored daughter.

Her father was a respectable country gentleman with one wife and four concubines. She was born in the womb of his wife, ranking fourth, with an older sister and two older brothers.

Her older sister is the most loved by her parents. She was born not too early or too late, and there are younger brothers and sisters below her, so no one cares about her.

His father took a fancy to Rong Shihuai, thought that the other party was a good talent, and wanted to marry one of his daughters to him.

My elder sister disliked Rong Shihuai as a rough man from the countryside with only strength, so she didn't want to get married, so the marriage fell on her head.

At that time, Rong Shihuai didn't even call her by that name. When she got married, her sister wished her a happy marriage, and Xu Zhen bit her lip in pain.

Who knows what's next?

She also thought of the day when her husband Rong Shihuai became emperor and she was crowned empress, and the day when her sister married a Juren and came all the way to congratulate her.

In fact, she seldom thinks of her sister anymore, because she is the most powerful woman in this dynasty, so there is no need to recall the past.

Empress Dowager said softly: "Does Rong Jian think those aristocratic families can protect her? Will her father, the good son-in-law of the Ai family, allow it?"

Mother Chen replied: "The princess is still young, so she doesn't understand the painstaking efforts of the empress dowager."

Empress Dowager waved her hand.

It doesn't make sense what Rong JIan wants to do.She will continue this glory, but not for her family, those are his vassals, she is only for herself.

As she lay in bed, Empress Dowager brushed her sideburns and thought about her two children who died young.Those she loves and those she doesn't love, but in any case, they are dead, and she will live a long time.

"Turn out the lights."

The lights of the Hall of Compassion and Peace were extinguished in an instant, as if eternal silence enveloped the place.

The next morning, after two days of school suspension, Rong Jian finally went to school again.

Yangfuzhai's class time is half an hour earlier, and reading is more encouraged. Rong Jian struggled to get up early, and when he hurriedly arrived, he was still late.

The tables and chairs in the Yangfu Zhai had been rearranged last night, and there was a screen on the left side. Those who were well-informed had already learned that the princess would study there in the future.

But people have not yet arrived, do not know the true or false, and no one dares to talk about it, just pretend not to know.

When Rong Jian came, Mr. Sun, who was speaking on policy theory, had already spoken for half an hour.With a slight blessing, he said "sorry" to the lecturer and the students present one after another, then hurriedly held the book, and went to sit behind the eight golden lacquer screens with splendid mountains and rivers that had been arranged in advance.

It was like a thunderbolt, and the students present were so shocked that they talked a lot.

Mr. Sun patted the gavel, and the study gradually became quiet.

"——Move to fear, height to move, small to prove, fit to respond, crowd to block, chaos to confuse, this is called strategy."

Rong JIan forced himself to listen carefully to the class.There is no way out this time, and it is impossible for him to return to the original Ning Shizhai.

Mr. Sun asked the students to explain each place, and today he always called Rong JIan's name.

Most of the time, Rong Jian said frankly that he didn't understand, and occasionally he had some superficial insights, but he was also outspoken.

Unlike Ning Shizhai's heavy academic burden, he was studying on this first day, so what about his illiteracy?

What's more, being stupid at the beginning probably reassured the emperor.

He really didn't come prepared.

After finally making it to the recess, Rong JIan was exhausted both physically and mentally. He wanted to lie down on the table to rest, but thought that the screen was light-transmitting, so he couldn't be too presumptuous, so he had to force his chin.

Unexpectedly, someone knocked on the wooden pillar of the screen. When Rong Jian looked up, he saw a group of dark figures moving around on the other side of the screen.

It seems that the students are very interested in the new classmate Rong JIan who is the long princess.

Rong JIan couldn't say no, so he asked someone to open a screen.

The person at the head cupped his hands towards Rong Jian and said, "My Highness."

Rong Jian said in a false voice: "We are all students in the study, so there is no need to be so polite."

So, one after another, students began to introduce themselves.

The children who can study in the Taiping Palace are of course the proud young people of various families.What is the third son of the second room of the Enbo Duke's mansion, the third son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites, the cousin of the Ge Lao clan... Although Rong Jian is not in a hurry, his ability to distinguish faces is not strong. After watching a round, more than a dozenA classmate, can only remember a few names, and can't match the name with the face.

It was supposed to be a friendly communication with the happy and harmonious freshmen, but Mr. Sun, who was sitting in the lecture hall, suddenly coughed.

He reprimanded the students: "Although this is a break time, you don't concentrate on studying, why is it so noisy and complicated?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

After Mr. Sun taught the students, his tone seemed to be relaxed, but he actually aimed at Rong Jian again. He sighed a long time: "The princess has a noble status, but she is a woman after all, how can she meet a foreign man?"

Rong Jian was taken aback for a moment.

When he was in class, he could feel Mr. Sun's unkindness and deliberate embarrassment, but the other party was a teacher and he was a student, so it was okay to ask questions, and he didn't take it to heart.

He also heard from Mr. Cheng yesterday that this Mr. Sun is an old pedant in the Hanlin Academy. He is very talented, but he is rigid, eccentric, and somewhat unreasonable.

Rong Jian once thought that he was similar to Mr. Qi, so he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, it was very different.

The Mr. Sun in front of him took Rong JIan's humility as patience, and went even further, putting on the airs of an admonisher.

He also said: "A woman is a woman after all. Your Highness's trip is extremely inappropriate. It disturbs the discipline of the study and breaks the code of ethics."

There was a complete silence all around.

Rong Jian's temper wasn't bad, but he couldn't be manipulated by others, so he stood up, straightened his skirt, and walked out from behind the screen.

He asked back, "Oh?"

Mr. Sun didn't expect Rong Jian to come out, he didn't notice for a while, the two happened to look at each other.

I just heard this long princess say: "Although I am a woman, everyone present here is a student. They only have the ambition to study, and there is no other difference. If you want to talk about the difference between men and women, you must mention the difference in status."

Mr. Sun also became anxious, got up and walked down.

Rong Jian said slowly: "If you talk about ethics, Sun Hanlin, how dare you look directly at me?"

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"Fearful...it's a trick." - "Guiguzi"