However, running away is just a matter of thinking.

Rong JIan understands very well.

It seems that there are no people from all walks of life in Changle Palace, purely because of the mutual restraint of several parties, barely maintaining the stability of this side of the palace.

Not to mention running away, or even just leaving the palace, it's not that easy.

Rong Jian sighed, it's better to take a step first and wait until there is a perfect plan.

The Crazy Horse case in the school grounds is over, and the suspicions of the gentlemen and students present have finally been cleared, and it's time to think about studying again.These days, the classes of Yangfuzhai and Ning Shizhai were both suspended, and people inside and outside the palace were panicked. Several gentlemen discussed it. Mr. Cheng meant that the homework of young people should not be delayed, and classes should be resumed as soon as possible.

Rong Jian received a post written by Qi Zeqing himself, asking him if he has been studying hard recently, and he will check his homework when he resumes class in two days.In addition, took this opportunity to replace Mr. Sun, who was not good at learning, and invited a great Confucian to give lectures again. think the princess can learn better in the future.

When watching the first half, Rong Jian’s mood was ups and downs, and he felt that there was a saying about clasp the Buddha’s feet when danger arises in ancient times.

Until the end, Mr. Qi changed his style of writing, saying that it was because of him that he suffered such a catastrophe, and that he was sick again recently, and the matter of studying will be discussed next time.

Rong JIan: "..."

Why is the teacher so good at scaring the students no matter what time of day it is!

Being scared from kindergarten to graduating from university, and being an illiterate in ancient times will be scared.

In the afternoon, after Zhu Quan finished speaking the scriptures for the Empress Dowager, he came to Changle Hall to check Rong JIan's pulse as usual.

After diagnosing the pulse, Zhu Quan withdrew his hand: "Your Highness's pulse condition has stabilized a lot, but the medicine still needs to be taken. Remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity on weekdays, and you must sit quietly and do less movement. After one month, it will be the temple hall of the Huguo Temple.The monks have to go back to the monastery to prepare."

Rong Jian asked casually: "Didn't you say you have to wait for the follow-up visit in fifteen days?"

Zhu Quan said: "Well, in a few days, Your Highness can go to the Huguo Temple to seek treatment from the poor monk."

Going to Huguo Temple means going out of the palace...

Rong JIan has been here for so long and hasn't been out of the palace yet, but he calmed down a bit, and asked suspiciously, "Is it that easy?"

Zhu Quan looked at Rong Jian and smiled: "The poor monk told the Empress Dowager that the grand ceremony in the temple is approaching, and there will be a batch of precious Buddhist gifts, so it will be solemn for His Highness to invite you back to the palace."

Going out to see a doctor can only be regarded as an introduction, an obvious reason, not enough to make Empress Dowager willing to let him go.Buddha ceremony is what Empress Dowager fancy.

With the consent of Empress Dowager, leaving the palace is much simpler.

But the Empress Dowager meant that she could go out of the palace, but she must be accompanied by guards, and she could only stay in the Huguo Temple and not walk around at will.

This is also going out of the palace.

Rong JIan was very happy, he turned his head and said to Zhu Quan: "Thank you."

After Zhu Quan left, Aunt Zhou came in: "Your Highness, the winter clothes you mentioned last time have been finished."

There is no need to tell Rong Jian about these trivial matters, but the tailoring of the clothes this time is not a custom, but a reward from Rong Jian, and the materials and money used are all from his private treasury, so Aunt Zhou still mentioned a word.

Rong Jian responded casually, didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly remembered something: "Then, show Mingye's clothes to Ben Gong."

Because it is a winter coat, Rong JIan also pointed out that good materials should be used at that time, so the last thing made was a cape.

Aunt Zhou found the dress and sent it to the bedroom.

The whole body of the cloak is made of black material, with bamboo orchid patterns embroidered with silver thread, and only the neckline is rolled with fur, which looks quite simple and elegant.

Rong Jian glanced at it, asked Aunt Zhou to put the things aside, and said a lie without changing her face: "I will go to school again the day after tomorrow, and I will just give the clothes to the Ming guards when the time comes."

Aunt Zhou felt that something was wrong. Generally, the master sent someone to deliver the rewards to his ministers. There was no reason to give them in person.

But he didn't think too much, because Rong Jian hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Ming Ye saved Ben Gong in the school grounds, without him, Ben Gong might not be able to come back. This kind of kindness... the plan mentioned before,Or forget it. What does my aunt say?"

This plan related to Akino is of course the stinking move that Yuanshen once said that he and Akino will be involved in the future.

On the one hand, Rong Jian felt that this matter would probably cost him his life, and on the other hand, although Rong Jian didn't want to change Ming Ye's future fate, he didn't want to send him to the abandoned capital in this way either.

Aunt Zhou also hesitated after listening.She was not a vicious person in the first place, she would not easily murder other people's lives, she had to do it only for His Highness.Now hearing what Rong Jian said, he felt that it was true, and he couldn't repay kindness with revenge.

She sighed: "Your Highness is right, but the Empress Dowager is already thinking about your marriage, if you don't do something, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the marriage."

Rong Jian looked at Aunt Zhou beside him, and said seriously: "Even if you do this, it's really easy for Empress Dowager to hide this matter if you really want to."

Aunt Zhou raised her hand and straightened her temples for Rong Jian: "That's right. Your Highness has grown up now, and I have made my own decisions. I will obey His Highness."

After persuading Aunt Zhou to cancel the plan, Rong Jian finally solved a serious problem in his heart, so he easily asked a question that he had always wondered: "By the way, even if the time comes, it will be true..."

Rong Jian is a college student who has experienced the baptism of modern society, and he doesn't have much feeling about these things, but when he thinks that the other person is Ming Ye, he feels a little bit hard to say.

Although he is a straight man, isn't it human nature that he feels different when facing a leading man like Ming Ye?

Rong Jian tried hard to convince himself, and continued to talk normally: "When something like this happens, someone will come to verify his identity, what do you plan to do then?"

Rong Jian expressed his doubts, because his body is a real boy, and he doesn't need any sophisticated tricks, and he can tell it at a glance when he is wearing bare clothes.

Regarding this question, Aunt Zhou seemed to be a little embarrassed. After a while, she said: "At that time, the plan was to find a girl who was similar in shape to His Highness, and use a human leather mask to pretend to be His Highness during the body check.Yinzi, send people out of the pass, and don’t come back.”

Rong Jian was shocked and said: "Human. Leather mask? Is there such a thing in the world?"

He thought those were all made up in modern novels, but he didn't expect that there were such things beyond scientific common sense.

Aunt Zhou hesitated and said: "In the past, when the late emperor was still fighting outside, the lady was in charge of entertaining people with special skills who came to join him. I followed the lady and heard about it. There was once a person who said that he could make perfect human skins.Masks can deceive the world. This can also be regarded as a secret skill in the world, and it is easily unknown to outsiders. But the lady said that the man was dishonest, and politely invited him back. At that time, the man left his contact information, butIt was also twenty years ago, so I don’t know if it’s still usable.”

After hearing this, Rong Jian nodded thoughtfully, thinking that this is not the real ancient times, but the book world written by modern authors, and he felt that it was not so strange.

After Aunt Zhou left, Rong Jian's eyes returned to the cloak.

Needless to say, the craftsmanship of the embroiderers in the palace is at the top level, but Rong Jian always feels that there are some shortcomings.

How should put it, after all, this is to be given as a gift.

There are countless good furs and materials in the private warehouse, and the clothes are made by embroiderers with needles and threads. Rong JIan has no real sense of dedication to this, and always feels that it is not so appropriate to give it as a gift.

A gift that is not given has no emotional meaning.

When he told Aunt Zhou that he wanted to make clothes, Rong Jian just felt that Mingye was too pitiful when he was young, he couldn't even get his salary, and it was winter soon, so he should have warm clothes to wear.

Rong JIan doesn't need to pay anything, it's a matter of little effort for him, just one command is enough.

But now, the relationship between him and Mingye does not seem to be that simple, obvious relationship.

how should do it?

Rong Jian thought hard for a while, and when he was rummaging through the box, he suddenly saw the fan that Ming Ye made for himself.

It was made by Akino breaking branches, tearing silk, and picking flowers.

The camellia had long since withered, and Rong JIan put it on the window pane, and fell into the soil with the wind, but the round fan is still there.

Rong Jian remembered the mood when he received the round fan.

If the gift is not an expensive, well-chosen item, it can also be handmade yourself.As for the cloak in front of him, Rong Jian wanted to learn embroidery from scratch. Judging from his understanding, it is estimated that he will be able to complete embroidery in ten years.

It's too far away.

Rong Jian hugged the cloak and looked carefully.It was probably because Aunt Zhou had specially told the owner of the clothes that their quality was not high, and that the embroiderers didn't use any decorations when making the clothes. Although they were elegant, they also looked flimsy.

Sew some eye-catching beads by yourself and go to the head office.

Rong Jian thought quite confidently, planning to embroider a few gemstones on the side of the lace near the neckline, which will be conspicuous at that time, and it will complement Akino's handsomeness.

So, he asked Si Fu to ask for some needles and thread, and reluctantly removed the most beautiful one.Although he doesn't like to wear these because they are too heavy, but there is still some aesthetics.

When everything was ready, Rong Jian officially started to work.It was quite laborious to thread the thread under the lamp. could see that was clumsy, and didn’t know how many times made mistakes, but fortunately it was a fur collar, and the fabric was also very thick, so couldn’t tell if made a mistake, and it wouldn’t cause damage.

Rong JIan was a little sluggish.

Well, his craftsmanship is a bit different from Akino's, but success is achieved through hard work.

Rong JIan competed under the lamp for a long time, sewed three rubies on the left and right sides, removed them three times, sewed them by mistake four times, and punctured his fingers five or six times. Finally, the two sides were sewn symmetrically and beautifully.

Finally, it was ironed again, and it was smoked with the cinnamon that Akino said was "not annoying".

The two-day vacation was all spent on this cloak.

In the evening, Akeno arrived as scheduled.

Rong Jian drank the medicine, thinking that the holiday is coming to an end, feeling sad and unhappy.

Ming Ye fed Rong Jian a piece of dried apricot, and asked him what was wrong.

Rong Jian was chewing dried apricots, always felt that he couldn't go on like this, Ming Ye would continue to eat like this.In addition to the medicine tonic, his health has improved recently, and it may also be due to Ming Ye's feeding. He has added a lot of sugar, so he will no longer feel dizzy casually.

But if you eat too much sugar, you will gain weight.

Today is the last day, Rong JIan made up his mind.

Holding his chin, he said sadly, "When I think about going back to school tomorrow..."

The unfinished words are all in a sigh.

Ming Ye asked: "Your Highness doesn't want to study, why do you want me to help you with your homework?"

Rong Jian sat on the window sill, taller than Ming Ye on the laurel branch, looked down at him: "There are always things in the world that you don't want to do but have to do."

He is very disciplined and cautious in front of others, but after getting along with Mingye a lot, he becomes very casual, and sometimes he doesn't think too much about what he says or does.

So I asked again: "Have you not?"

Akeno's answer was ambiguous: "No hate or no. Just something that needs to be done."

His figure is hidden in the dense laurel leaves, sitting on a branch, with a crimson robe on one side, revealing ordinary soap boots, holding a dried sweet apricot wrapped in paper in his left hand, and sticking the fingertips of his other handCandied.

Ming Ye did not eat dried apricots, but Rong JIan ate sweet dried apricots.

Rong Jian was startled, he didn't know what he was thinking, and tilted his head: "Then is it necessary to come here every day to watch Bengong drink medicine?"

unnecessary.

The first time came here happened by accident, after waiting outside for a long time, saw Rong Jian wanting to pour out the soup.Later, he knew that if he didn't come to watch, he probably wouldn't drink medicine.

Sometimes, Rong JIan has a childlike nature, afraid of pain and suffering, and doing things that are not worth the loss.

Akeno couldn't understand such a thing.

It's not his job either.

Ming Ye jumped down from the osmanthus tree, and approached a little closer: "No. I just want to do this."

Rong Jian's heart beat slightly faster, he didn't know why, even his breathing became a little short, he said, "Wait a minute."

Then he returned to the room, hugged the cloak, and waved to Akeno across the bed.

This time, Rong Jian didn't climb onto the window sill again, it was too troublesome, and he was afraid that the cloak would be dirty by stepping on it.

Rong Jian explained: "Last autumn, everyone in the palace made winter clothes. You are the personal bodyguard of the palace, so you also made it together. Aunt Zhou said yesterday that all the winter clothes were distributed. Do you think it suits you?"?”

As he said so, he handed out the things in his hands, without mentioning that the gems were sewn by himself, and there was nothing to mention.

With Akeno's observation ability, he can see at a glance that ear gemstones on the neckline are completely different from other sewing techniques, and it is very simple, and the thread ends will not be hidden, which is not the case in general rough embroidery.

He took the cloak over, unfolded it to have a look, and finally stopped on the gemstone at the neckline: "It's very beautiful, and the gemstone is sewn very well, is that what His Highness means?"

Rong Jian was very proud after hearing this, and then felt that he was so talented, and Ming Ye had a good eye, so he nodded coquettishly: "Well, I think so too."

Ming Ye looked at him and smiled, and when he put the cloak on his arm, he saw a faint trace of blood on the edge of the collar.

The smile disappeared.

Akeno stretched out his hand and grabbed Rong Jian's wrist,

Through Autumn's heavy clothes, Rong Jian could feel the shape of Akino's finger bones. It might be because he was too strong. His first reaction when he was caught was to struggle, but he couldn't get away at all.

Under the dim sunlight, Rong Jian put his hands on the cloak, his fingertips curled up slightly, and there were several small blood spots that had solidified long ago on the snow-white skin.

Akeno said softly: "Your Highness's hands are very beautiful. With such hands, there is no need to twist needles and thread for anyone."

In ancient times, the difference between men and women was emphasized. In this way, it would appear frivolous for other men to tell the princess, but it seems to be just a statement of facts when it comes from Akeno's mouth.

——Rong Jian has a pair of beautiful hands that shouldn't be used for sewing.

Rong Jian's eyes widened, and he immediately realized that Ming Ye found out that the gem was sewn by himself, but he didn't understand how Ming Ye found it.

But thinking of the gap between what I said just now and how many times I poked my finger in reality, I withdrew my hand and said angrily, "I just want to practice my hands, can't I?"

Ming Ye shook his head: "No."

"If Your Highness really wants to do something, it's better to study hard."

He lowered his eyes halfway, and said casually: "As the person who tutors His Highness, I am willing to assign more homework for His Highness."

Rong JIan: "?"

What are you talking about, do you want to hear what you are talking about?

Why is the whole world persuading me to extremes?

Akeno raised his eyes, with a smile on his face: "What does Your Highness mean?"

Rong Jian gritted his teeth and swore that in this life, no, in the next life, he will never sew anything again!

On the second day, Rong JIan woke up very early, as usual, he was going to Yangfu Zhai to study, but he did not expect that after washing up, the voice of the little eunuch reported from outside, Mr. Xu was waiting outside the palace gate, saying that he wanted toStudying to gain fame, during his stay in Beijing, he has obtained the permission of Empress Dowager to become a student of Yangfuzhai.

Rong Jian was drowsy in front of the mirror, but he didn't quite understand it when he listened to it for the first time. It was not until the little eunuch repeated it that he suddenly woke up.

Xu Yao also wanted to go to Yangfu Zhai, precisely to create momentum.

Rong Jian pondered for a moment, picked a hairpin from the dowry, and said to Aunt Zhou: "You send someone to Yangfu Zhai, and you say that I have not recovered yet, always dizzy, and it will take a few days before I can read Yangfu Zhai.".”

Before that, Rong Jian had never been absent from class without reason, although it was extremely difficult to learn.

Although there are many people in Yangfuzhai, most of the gentlemen are high-minded and knowledgeable, and they control the young people who have not yet reached the top very strictly.When studying in it, Rong JIan only had the pain of learning, as if he was in an ivory tower and temporarily forgot about the affairs in the palace.

But Xu Yao even went with him to study.

Seeing the annoyance, he decided to solve the matter thoroughly.

In the next few days, Rong Jian dealt with Xu Yao, also learned a lot of news from him, and slowly guessed the general idea.

For example, the Empress Dowager didn't like him, so she sent someone to Shanhe to pick up a few cousins.

Xu Yao felt threatened, so he begged Empress Dowager to allow him to go to school together, so the current situation came about.

Rong Jian had a headache thinking, Empress Dowager has no end, taking advantage of the aftermath of the Crazy Horse case, to make progress, just want to achieve the goal in one go.

However, this is impossible.

On October 21st, it was fine and sunny, and Rong JIan asked Xu Yao to meet in Humble Garden.

The Humble Garden has a beautiful scenery. Not only the concubines, but also the emperor likes to visit this garden. It is the first time for Rong JIan to visit this garden, which is far away from the Changle Hall, because of his busy studies.

Rong JIan sent people to prepare delicious food and wine, and the banquet was held in the hollow attic by the lakeside, with artificial rocks piled up underneath.

Climbing up the stairs, when facing the wind, Rong Jian saw Xu Yao sitting in the attic.

That day Ming Ye rested and went out of the palace, and everything was busy.

According to Zhou Zhaoqing, the shopkeeper has already entered Beijing.But the shopkeeper hadn't shown up yet, and the news he ordered was to check the accounts first.

There are hundreds of stores in Wanlai Chamber of Commerce in Capital, Shoulin, and Fenchuan, which are managed by eight big shopkeepers.The running water on the account is sent to the shopkeeper every three months, but the general ledger cannot be sent easily. If it is lost on the road, it will be a big deal.Therefore, every time the shopkeeper comes, the first thing to do is to check the accounts.

The manager of Capital knew that besides the shopkeeper, there was another person in the chamber of commerce in Beijing, but his identity was secret, and he usually only spoke through the curtain, and he didn't usually show up, but he held the keys to the gold and silver warehouses of the entire chamber of commerce in three places.

Everyone called him "Second Shopkeeper", and the word "two" refers to the only shopkeeper.

So Ming Ye came to collect the money for the shopkeeper today.

Zhou Zhaoqing was the only person among the big shopkeepers who knew Ming Ye's real name and appearance. He came early, opened the curtain, and Ming Ye was already sitting by the window drinking tea, so he also sat there.

He took a look at Ming Ye, a little puzzled: "It's not too cold today, why should you wear such a thick cloak?"

Akeno rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Zhou Zhaoqing felt strange, his eyes were very sharp, and he could tell at a glance: "This is the craftsmanship of the palace, where did you get it? If you want to wear it, the things in our chamber of commerce are no worse than those in the palace. It's not that you don't want to wear it.Would you like to wear these?"

Ming Ye drank hot tea, but his expression became more and more indifferent.

Zhou Zhaoqing didn't realize it, and slapped his thigh: "It's nothing else, but this bead was sewed by some clumsy girl, it really ruined this cloak. Really, you might as well leave it to me, my son. I'm a embroiderer......"

Akeno put down the teacup, turned his head, his face lined against the gray collar, the ruby had a cold luster.

He squinted his eyes and seemed to be in a bad mood: "Shut up."

The author has something to say:

Zhou Zhaoqing be like: Step on the thunder, step on it, keep on stepping on it, boom, the thunder exploded.

Inner os: Huh?Why did it explode?I did nothing!

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