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    Rong Jian thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with any solution, and finally decided to put this matter aside, when the boat gets to the pier-head, it will go straight with the current.

    On the afternoon of the second day after the Double Ninth Festival, Fei Shichun finally came back to class.

    The reason he said to his husband was that "grandmother is sick, so she will accompany her around", with a sincere filial piety.

    Rong Jian thought about it, the grandmother is not relative, and she may not be really sick. It was not too early or too late to get connected with this disease, and it could not be because she came to study in the Yangfu Zhai to get angry.

    But these have nothing to do with Rong Jian, he just wants to stay away from the Fei family and his son.

    In the next few days, Rong Jian was busy with the banquet on September 15th, and wanted to invite the ladies to the palace to drink tea and appreciate chrysanthemums.

    It wasn't such a big deal.But because it was the first time for the eldest princess and empress Ji to attend such an occasion, the entire palace attached great importance to it, and even the empress dowager specially asked Nanny Chen to send a few sets of palace clothes that had not been ready for a long time, so that he would not lose royal dignity.

    Palace dresses are different from ordinary skirts, and the craftsmanship is complicated. The full embroidery on the skirt of a palace skirt is carefully prepared by a good embroiderer in Jinling, Suzhou for several months.

    Rong JIan's subordinate is Aunt Zhou who is in charge of the Changle Palace. There are not many people in the palace. The House of Internal Affairs does things according to the emperor's deliberate hint. The Changle Palace has everything and everything, but it just does not give it to useful people.The palace maids and eunuchs were transferred when they were eighteen or nineteen years old, and when they were able to do their jobs, they were replaced with new ones.

    It was quite difficult to do this.

    Rong JIan can't let it go, and in order to resent the tragic experience of college students participating in the student union, he tossed the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs several times, called a few elderly mothers, and even brought needles, tea, and etiquette.Negotiate a charter.

    Rong Jian was busy going around. On the afternoon of the riding and archery class, he was supposed to be tutoring, but as soon as Rong Jian entered the Lake Heart Pavilion, there was a charcoal fire inside, and it was extremely warm. He fell asleep on the table.

    When Ming Ye came in, there was a small sound from the door and window, Rong Jian woke up from the dream, but he didn't open his eyes completely.

    Mingye looked at him and asked softly, "Is Your Highness tired?"

    He continued: "I will write a post for Your Highness, and there is an article to be handed in tomorrow."

    In order to show respect, the post for the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet should also be written by Rong Jian himself.I was just writing and writing, nothing much, but seeing that there are too many things to do recently, and I can't spare time, such a simple little thing has become a torture, so I can only write a half post during the break.With a list to write.

    Rong Jian responded vaguely, and he said, "Our calligraphy is not the same...and your writing is so good..."

    After all, he didn't finish talking, he was too sleepy, and fell asleep again in a blink of an eye.

    After waking up, Rong Jian vaguely remembered something, but he always felt that he was dreaming, and he didn't realize that something was wrong until he saw a small stack of clear papers on the other side of the table.

    Dozens of invitations and two articles have all been written.

    Cao Cao likes to kill in his dream, so is it possible that he can still work in his dream?

    As soon as you open it, you can tell something is wrong.The words on the invitation card are similar to my own, and I can't see any difference when I take a closer look, except that the writing is more stable.Rong Jian's body is malnourished, and his hands are prone to soreness after holding the pen for a long time, and his writing is also light and light. It is impossible to finish writing in such a short time.

    As for those two articles... they are exactly the same as the rubbish I wrote.

    It turns out that the book is so well read, even if you are clumsy, you can have no flaws.

    Akeno seemed to be guarding outside, but when he heard the movement from the pavilion, he opened the window and came in.

    He stood not far away: "Your Highness, is this okay?"

    Rong JIan: "!"

    Thanks for the help!

    How can there be such an all-round bodyguard in the world, he deserves to be the hero of this book!

    Rong Jian's widened eyes sparkled, full of gratitude to Ming Ye, just about to get up, but accidentally stepped on the edge of the skirt again.

    Rong Jian's inner despair felt that even if he disguised himself as a woman for ten years, he still couldn't adapt to such a long skirt.

    Ming Ye took a step forward, leaned over to support Rong Jian who was about to fall.

    Rong Jian's wrist was very thin, not enough for a firm grip, and his fingertips lay on the back of Akino's hand, which felt almost moist and warm.

    Ming Ye said: "Your Highness should be more careful."

    Rong JIan was taught humbly: "Next time, definitely, next time."

    In fact, if Mingye is by Rong Jian's side, it doesn't matter if he falls due to any accident, because Mingye will catch him.

    But Akino would not say something like this was close to a promise.

    Xie Dushi and Rong Jian met alone one evening.

    The long princess said that she had something to ask.

    Xie Du was thirty-two years old, and he had no ambitions. Although the long princess had a noble status, he thought it would be better not to offend him on weekdays. After all, there was an undercurrent in the palace. The emperor, the princess, the Empress Dowager, and even the ministers walking in it, No one can understand the idea.

    So, he shirked and said: "Your Highness has a distinguished status, and there are countless people around him, but only one servant can do everything, so how can I ask you to trust me?"

    The long princess took off the hat on the cloak, her black hair was like a cloud, and there was only a jade hairpin dotted on it, and her words were somewhat pampered: "I ask you to find a person, Xie Shu who looks up to him. He is a student, and he is different from others.It has nothing to do with the matter. I had an enmity with Bengong when I was studying, and I want to make him trouble, can't I?"

    Having said that, there is no reason why it should not work.

    Xie Dushi had no choice but to agree.

    Apart from really wanting to trouble Xie Shu, Rong Jian also wanted to take this opportunity to find Xie Du to do some trivial things.

    Someone you know is better than none.

    On September 15th, dozens of carriages were parked outside the Xihua Gate, and the palace ladies led the way. On the way to the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, there were ladies and ladies from various families, all dressed in brocade clothes, rouge and gouache, and smelling fragrant.

    For Rong Jian, this banquet is called acceptance of work results.The acceptance is good, the court knows that the long princess is such a person, Fei Jinyi will probably be under pressure, and be more lenient with the Changle Hall, so that he can see more people and things, and try to think of other ways, as aCannon fodder in danger, try to save yourself.

    However, for this banquet, he also had some selfish intentions.

    Before the time came, Rong Jian was still wearing his usual skirt, so Si Fu asked Ming Ye to come over.

    Xie Shu is just a pampered young master, and the things he did can be easily found out.He likes to hang out with cronies, drinks heavily, and has sex with prostitutes. He almost bought a skinny mana as a side room, but he didn't pay for it.

    Rong JIan: "..."

    It's because his thinking is too limited.

    And that Miss Biao also has someone else, she is Fan Chaoyue, the daughter of Xie Shu's mother's sister's family.

    In this way, if you don't remind the cousin, you will be watching people go to hell on earth.

    Rong Jian personally wrote a letter, as a friend of Xie Shu, exposing Xie Shu's various evil deeds, and in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, so he told Miss Fan about it, and hoped that she would be careful about this good cousin.

    Si Fu is clumsy, he is still the little eunuch next to the long princess, Rong Jian is afraid that he will not do well, and will be exposed in public...

    So forget it, you have to find a reliable person to do this kind of thing.

    Therefore, Rong Jian solemnly said to Ming Ye: "I want to ask you to do something."

    Mingye rolled his eyes and asked, "What do you want to order, Your Highness?"

    Holding her skirt, Rong Jian took out a letter and handed it over.

    Ming Ye took the letter, held it a little higher, and it was covered with a faint fragrance, this time it was not cinnamon, but chrysanthemum that matched this banquet.

    Rong Jian said: "When the banquet starts, help me deliver this letter to a girl."

    There are still many requirements: "But you don't want her to find out that you sent it, and don't tell the other party that I wrote the letter. In short, she will know what happened after she opened it."

    After finishing speaking, Rong Jian always felt that his description was a bit strange, how could he ask a buddy to send a love letter to a high school student?

    But considering that she is also a girl in the eyes of outsiders, Rong Jian became more confident.

    Mingye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said casually: "Your Highness's order is not impossible."

    Rong JIan froze, why is there no reason?

    Ming Ye continued to ask: "What's the girl's name?"

    "Fan Chaoyue. Her name is Fan Chaoyue."

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