Rong Jian tilted his head and looked at Ming Ye with a slight frown.

Akeno stood in front of him, he was taller than himself, his hair was tied neatly, exposing his entire face.Many people have the most suitable angle and will look the best in the eyes of others.But Akino is not, he is the kind with perfect appearance, no matter what angle he looks at, he looks very handsome.

At this moment, he was looking down at himself with his head down, asking those very reasonable questions casually.

Many times, Rong Jian felt that he might not be very smart in front of Ming Ye, and couldn't tell whether he was on purpose or not.

If it was intentional, and he spoke so sincerely that Rong Jian couldn't detect any trace of acting, then this person must be very good at deceiving;Too good at bullying.

Rong Jian is the one being bullied.

Thinking of this, Rong Jian decided to regain some face, he raised his chin, looking very dignified and defiant, but actually it was just to escape.

Rong Jian said, "You have a lot of questions. I am in a hurry to go back to class."

After speaking, he slipped away.

After returning to the resting yard, the food was cold, Rong Jian sighed, tasted it twice, but still didn't make it difficult for him to continue eating.

It's okay to skip a meal.

But the afternoon was a bit rough.

Rong JIan was hungry and struggling to go to class.

Fortunately, he was sitting alone on the left side of the room, and there were several screens around him, so no one could hear the slight sound of his stomach.

Otherwise, it will be another social death.

After class, Rong Jian closed his eyes to take a rest, someone knocked on his desk, he thought it was Si Fu who came to deliver tea, he thought it would be okay to drink some water to satisfy his hunger, but when he opened his eyes, he found it was Ming Ye.

That's right, Si Fu helped the maid back and went back, leaving only Mingye.

Ming Ye was holding a food box, poured another cup of tea, and pushed it to Rong Jian.

After opening the food box, Rong Jian saw a plate of freshly made osmanthus almond cake inside, he was stunned for a moment: "Where did it come from?"

Ming Ye said, "I got it from the Imperial Dining Room."

Rong Jian was a little puzzled: "You are not Si Fu, don't you want to give money to get food from the imperial dining room?"

The fire in the imperial dining room was burning twelve hours a day, and the ingredients were constant, but apart from the emperor, empress dowager and princess, there were also favored concubines who needed to please, other palaces had their share.It's not impossible for other people to ask for things, they have to give money.

Ming Ye brought out the snacks and said flatly, "I've given some. Isn't Your Highness hungry?"

Rong Jian really wanted to say that he was not hungry, but... finally decided not to embarrass himself, picked up a piece of pastry, and stuffed it into his stomach.

tasty!tasty!tasty!

However, Rong JIan, as a princess, has no way of knowing the price of such a plate of exquisitely crafted osmanthus almond cake.

Ming Ye watched Rong Jian ate the pastry in small bites, and left a few pieces at the end, thinking that he was full, but unexpectedly Rong Jian said in a low voice: "It tastes very good, you should try it too."

Ming Ye lowered his eyes and smiled: "Your Highness, I don't like sweet things very much."

Rong Jian half-believing and half-doubting: "Really?"

Ming Ye took a small piece that was broken, and ate it in a less obvious way: "Really."

Rong Jian was originally reluctant to give up love, since the other party didn't like it, he ate up the rest.

As soon as he swallowed the food, before he had time to drink tea, Mr. came in with a book in his hand.

Akeno cleared the table and left before class started.

To Rong Jian, this was a trivial matter, he didn't pay much attention to it, but the students in the study were all surprised.

It has long been heard that the long princess is accompanied by a bodyguard, and it is said that the relationship between the two can't be understood or explained.But after coming to Yangfuzhai to study, Rong JIan was surrounded by Si Fu, and they hadn't seen that guard much.When we saw each other today, the princess and the other party seemed to be quite close in demeanor.

The long princess doesn't treat them as outsiders too much!

What's more, if the long princess really has her own heart, those more or less young Mu Ai or the children of aristocratic families who want to climb high, I am afraid that their dreams will be shattered today.

Rong Jian really didn't expect these students who looked like Zhilan Yushu to think so much. After eating the snacks, he was very satisfied. He listened carefully to the afternoon class and didn't make any mistakes, but was left by Mr. QiChurch.

What a day!

While thinking wearily, Rong Jian handed in what Ming Ye wrote yesterday.

For Mr. Qi, Rong Jian is still a little afraid.The other party is not like an ordinary teacher, he always treats the long princess preferentially and is more tolerant.When was in Ning Shizhai, didn't think much of it. After coming to Yangfuzhai, Mr. Qi's requirements became more and more strict. Although he didn't move the ruler against him, his words were quite strict, and his face was thin-skinned., really don't want to lose face.

Mr. Qi asked: "Did Your Highness complete the topic on yesterday's post?"

Rong Jian responded vaguely.

Mr. Qi flipped through it, occasionally checking the meaning of it.

Rong JIan does not say that the answers are fluent, but it can be considered fluent.

Although Ming Ye wrote yesterday's article, it imitated Rong Jian's level. It was written in a very simple and easy-to-understand basis, and all the allusions were marked on another piece of paper.Let me take the time to read it all today and write it down.

After finishing the homework, Mr. Qi didn't let go and left immediately. He rolled the book in his hand, knocked on the table a few times, and asked, "What does Your Highness think about Xu Yao?"

Mr. Qi is the only one who knows for sure that Rong JIan did it except maybe Akino.

After all, Mr. Qi sent a post to help Rong Jian solve the trouble.

What Rong Jian told him back then was not necessary, and he would go back to class in a few days.

Mr. Qi should have guessed it anyway.

Rong Jian thought about it, maybe he really trusted this gentleman, and he had nothing to hide, so he confessed: "What I thought at the time was that the Empress Dowager has many nephews, and it would be useless for one to leave. Since I don't want toBeing disturbed, it's better to settle it once and for all. And the Crazy Horse case in the schoolyard last time was due to His Majesty's dereliction of duty and failure to manage the internal affairs of the palace. The Empress Dowager brought Xu Yao to the public and wanted the Palace to marry him. Then, the Empress Dowager'sIf my grandnephew makes another mistake, will he be able to restore his previous peace?"

After listening to Mr. Qi, he was speechless for a moment.

Before that, the eldest princess Rong Jian had always been the one who had no choice.

The first emperor died too early after conquering the country. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains seemed to be peaceful, but they only maintained their balance delicately.After the acting emperor Fei Jinyi came to the throne, he turned to get close to the aristocratic family. In recent years, the aristocratic family has become more arrogant, annexing land, and privately collecting money. Local people only know the local wealthy family, but not the emperor.

It's not that Chaozhong Pavilion didn't try to contact Empress Dowager, but although Empress Dowager didn't have close contacts with aristocratic families, she trusted the generals and princes who broke down the city together. She wanted to gain power, but she didn't intend to tidy up the country.

Literati Qingliu was almost desperate.

And if there will be a new emperor in the future, bringing a brand new atmosphere, it must be born by Rong Jian, there is no doubt about it.

Qi Zeqing, as Tanhua Lang back then, had been unknown in the Imperial Academy for many years, and only came to Ning Shizhai to teach in the past two years. He wanted to observe the qualifications of the long princess Rong JIan.

After the young lord was born, if he could ascend the throne smoothly, someone must take care of the government on his behalf.If the ministers of the DPRK and China do not want to choose Empress Dowager, then Rong JIan is the only one.And if the young master's mother is too weak, obedient and unreasonable, then Da Yin's building will still collapse, crumbling in the wind and rain.But compared to Fei Jinyi, who is in-laws, or Empress Dowager, who is seizing power, they can only gamble on the long princess.

It is hoped that he has not yet grown up, his personality is not determined, and he can be educated and understand things.

Qi Zeqing was disappointed when he was in Ning Shizhai.

Later, Rong Jian turned to Yang Fuzhai to study, and Qi Zeqing finally got to know Rong Jian again. Of course, he couldn't be suspicious of strange powers. He knew that the long princess Rong Jian had changed.The knowledge is also too shallow, but he is very chic in dealing with people, and full of love and compassion.

But that alone is not enough.

However, Rong JIan did not have the help of others yesterday, but thought clearly, considering his own identity and situation, and thoroughly saw the relationship between Empress Dowager and the emperor, and did such a bold thing.

Qi Zeqing paid homage to his teacher Cheng Zhili overnight, and felt that the long princess Rong JIan was a talent to be made.

Cheng Zhili didn't reply to him, but said that he felt that this move could be worthy of all people in the world, so he didn't make up the lesson.

He looked at the delicate and weak Highness Princess in front of him, rubbed the ink on his hand, and sighed inappropriately: "It would be nice if Your Highness was older when the late emperor left."

If Rong Jian was a boy in everyone's heart at that time, even if he was just born, he would definitely be embraced as the new emperor. Even if Fei Jinyi had evil intentions, he could only do things secretly, and he would never become the acting emperor.But he is a "girl", so it will be worse, after all, it is against the etiquette of the ancestors.But if he was older, more knowledgeable about human affairs, and showed talent and demeanor, there would be fewer obstacles, and maybe he would really be pushed to the throne.

Rong Jian held his chin: "A few years older, even if it is really older, it is not necessarily a good thing."

Qi Zeqing said: "Why did Your Highness say that?"

Perhaps it was because Rong Jian never wanted to stay in the palace and was not interested in the so-called succession of the throne, so it was easy to stay out of the matter and talk about it from the perspective of an outsider.

He is a science major, and his understanding of history is very limited, but he also knows that if the young master frequently succeeds to the throne in a dynasty, it is likely that the country will soon perish.

Rong Jian said casually: "Even if he succeeds to the throne, he will be at most ten years old, and someone must assist him. Is it the Empress Dowager, or the current emperor? Even if it is not those two, he is a man of higher moral character. But rightsIt's a terrible thing. The terrible thing is that once you taste it, it's hard to let go, and the co-governor will lose this supreme right one day. No matter how noble a person's moral character is, he can refuse once or twice, but every day and night,It is too difficult to keep rejecting countless temptations, I am afraid that it is difficult for a saint to do it."

He clapped his hands, put his palms together, and then quickly separated them: "When the time comes, the auxiliary government and the young master who have grown up will be separated, and it will probably be unseemly."

Qi Zeqing was speechless for a moment.

Rong JIan said vaguely: "By the way, there are still children who are really easy to die, in ancient times... In short, they accidentally disappeared, and there was another turmoil."

Qi Zeqing was thoughtful: "Your Highness means... don't you want your child to become a young master in the future?"

Rong Jian woke up like a dream, and finally realized that the two were talking about the bad debt of the Taiping Palace, and smiled awkwardly: "Sir, you think too much, those things are still early."

He doesn't have that ability at all, and Mr. Qi doesn't need to worry about it.In a few more years, Mingye will rule the country and ascend to the throne of God. He is a well-known good emperor who is selfless, hard-working, never greedy for pleasure, and has made great achievements in governing the world.

Rong Jian would never know that his casual "Young Lord Theory" would make Qi Zeqing change his mind for the first time.

——Since the princess has grown up, she is gentle, benevolent, and intelligent, why can't she be taught the manners of a prince, and insist on letting him give birth to a young master who is easy to die early and take the throne of God?

Arguing with Mr. Qi about this, Rong Jian didn't take it to heart, and he didn't tell anyone about it.

After going back, Rong Jian asked how the court lady brought back was doing. Si Fu said that she had been kneeling for a long time, and the weather was cold. The problem with her knees was not serious, but there were some bruises, but the wind and cold entered her body, and she was running a fever.The imperial doctor prescribed the medicine, and she is resting in a remote hospital. She will come to thank you only after she recovers from her illness.Rong Jian just told Si Fu to find a palace lady and take good care of her, and everything will be done after the illness is cured.

In the next few days, he still studied as usual, but Rong Jian felt that Mr. Qi became more and more severe, very scary, almost like a teacher in the third year of high school, asking him to understand all the knowledge, and he was about to go to the examination room.

In fact, Rong JIan's level is not as good as that of ancient elementary school students.

On the day of the riding and archery class, Rong Jian went on vacation again.The gentlemen in the study probably think that riding and shooting is still quite dangerous for him. If someone else designs a princess, the murder weapon will be at hand.Besides, something happened and it was not auspicious, so he simply postponed Rong Jian's riding and archery class again.

Rong JIan was still a little pity, on the way to Lake Heart Pavilion with Mingye, he murmured: "I really want to ride that specially selected pony."

Ming Ye held the book in his hand: "When His Highness finishes reading the book, it will be time for the horse to deliver it."

Rong Jian said in despair: "Why is everyone trying to persuade you to learn?"

Ming Ye opened the outermost window with a lock, pushed it open and walked in facing Rong Jian.Compared with the first time came, Lake Heart Pavilion has a lot more things, those very trivial traces that can be seen here often.

Teacups, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, newly added lights.

Ming Ye put down the book, sat across from him, opened the book, and looked through the marks Rong Jian had left on the book in the past few days.

There are many things that Rong JIan doesn't understand.

Akeno explained bit by bit with Rong Jian, he could probably guess that Rong Jian should have studied for a long time, but the things he learned were different from here.

Is there any place that doesn't even learn a subset of classics and history?However, they—Ming Ye and Rong Jian used similar characters. Judging from the traces left by Rong Jian's occasional carelessness, he used to use more simplified characters.But Rong Jian is not completely ignorant, he still has an instinctive reaction to basic common sense.

Akeno went through these thoughts, rearranged them in his mind, and continued talking calmly.

Rong Jian listened very carefully, wrote vigorously, and wrote very hard.

But he is not an ancient person after all, he is not so proficient in using the brush, and he is always tired, his posture changes, and the brush is not a modern gel pen. If he is not careful, ink will splash on his face.

Rong Jian vaguely felt some coolness on his cheeks, and wanted to wipe it off with his hands, but Ming Ye stopped him.

Ming Ye said, "Your Highness, don't move."

Rong Jian's hand stopped in mid-air, and slowly lowered it down, still a little unclear, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Mingye took out his handkerchief, wet it with tea, and carefully wiped his face,

Rong Jian lowered his eyes and saw that Mingye was holding the old handkerchief in his hand, touching his face back and forth, the movements were very light, and he could see some vague outlines.

Ming Ye withdrew his hand, held the handkerchief, and handed it to Rong Jian.

Rong JIan: "..."

It's a big ball of black ink, did you just accidentally touch it?

It's hard to imagine what stupid things people can do during painful learning.

Probably to change the subject, Rong Jian pursed his lips, and said nonchalantly, "This veil is so old, it was soaked in blood last time, why haven't you changed it yet?"

Mingye's eyelids were closed, his eyes didn't know where to fall, and he asked insincerely: "Does Your Highness think this is too old?"

Rong Jian raised his eyebrows, why did this person still slander himself: "How can it be? I am, just curious."

Akeno spread out his palm, and the handkerchief was spread out in his palm.That square handkerchief is really old, it has been used for a long time at first glance, it has been washed countless times, and even the color of the embroidery thread has long since disappeared.

He said lightly: "It's not necessary."

After a pause, seeing Rong JIan's puzzled expression, he calmly explained: "When I was young, my family was poor, so I wanted to earn some silver taels. Because needles and thread are easy to get, I cut a handkerchief and wanted to try it out..”

Rong Jian has a pair of eyes that can be easily seen through.Compared with Mingye and the first time he met him, his acting skills have improved quite a bit. In front of outsiders, he also looks calm and has a city in his chest.

But he has to keep his eyes down so that no one can see his weakness.

But at this moment, Rong Jian just raised his head and looked at Ming Ye without blinking, Ming Ye could easily see what he was thinking.

Rong Jian was feeling sad for him.

Mingye could see it, but didn't understand his sadness, and continued: "But the result is like this, I know I don't have talent, so I won't try again in the future."

In fact, not having talent is just a trivial reason.At such a young age, Ming Ye discovered that no matter how good his embroidery was, no matter how much he invested, he was just becoming an embroiderer among merchants, and he would be burdened by it all his life, which was nothing compared to what he could get.

He wouldn't do something so worthless, that's all.

Rong Jian blinked slowly, even his heart became sour.In fact, Akeno seldom talks about things related to himself, and sometimes he forgets what Akino's past was like before "The Evil Seed" started.

Originally he was the heir of the Heavenly God family, he would have very good parents, a lot of wealth, and grew up in love, companionship, and warmth, but he was secretly exchanged out because of the selfish desires of the outer room, and lived a life of hunger and cold.

A few short sentences in those novels are the life that Akino has experienced so far.Even if he gets more things in the future, even this world cannot make up for the youth he lost.

Rong JIan didn't speak, it was difficult for him to express his feelings at the moment, so he didn't know what to say, he just raised his eyes and looked at Mingye with trembling eyelashes.

After a while, Mingye finally spoke, and said casually: "The reason I haven't changed it is that it is not broken yet, and it can be used to wipe it occasionally."

Rong Jian was stunned: "This was embroidered by you when you were young, isn't it very precious and worth commemorating?"

Rong Jian is a very ordinary type of people who feel precious because of the feelings they had at that time.

So the handkerchief that Akino embroidered by himself, wanted to make money but finally gave up is so different, so it should be well preserved.

However, this veil seems to have suffered a lot because of his existence.It was stained with lip balm and blood, but the previous one was fine, without leaving any traces. Now that it has touched ink, I am afraid it will not be washed off.

Thinking of this, Rong Jian frowned, his eyes were wet, and he said sadly: "What should I do? The veil is dirty, it won't be dirty this time, right?"

Mingye really didn't understand this person, and there was something he couldn't understand: "Why would Your Highness be sad because of such an old veil?"

Rong Jian was still thinking about how to restore the veil to its original state, but he didn't think about how to answer it.

Ming Ye picked up the veil, his tone was still calm: "The ink used by Your Highness is the best, but any cloth or satin that is stained with such ink cannot be washed off."

For a moment, Rong Jian was really ashamed.

Ming Ye said: "But there are other ways to try, Your Highness, wait."

The waiting time, Rong JIan felt very long.

After an unknown amount of time, Mingye came back with two things. When he opened it, he found two boxes of paint, one red and one green.

Rong Jian asked: "What's wrong?"

Akeno asked, "Can Your Highness know how to draw?"

Rong JIan didn't know why, and said blankly: "No."

Akeno responded, he took two new pens, and said in a low voice, "I'm offended."

Rong Jian didn't know what was offensive, but in the next moment Ming Ye stuffed the pen dipped in paint into his hand, and his hand was also held by Ming Ye.

Mingye's body temperature was very low, his fingers were cold, Rong Jian shrank slightly, relaxed, and let Mingye hold it.

What is he going to do?

Akeno held his hand, and painted the veil with paint, he said, "Originally, gold powder should be used, but it's too expensive, and there is some cinnabar left over."

Rong Jian quickly understood what he meant, and with the hand held by Ming Ye, following the traces on the veil, slowly bloomed a cluster of osmanthus twigs slanting into the wall.

But the sweet-scented osmanthus on the branches is not golden, but a strong cinnabar red.

Ming Ye moved quickly, he let go of his hand, trying to coax this incomprehensible person with Rong JIan's thinking: "In the future, when I see this handkerchief, I will think of the osmanthus branches that His Highness painted for me."

In fact, Akeno doesn't care about the things that happened in his life, but his memory is very good, he will always remember it.And when he saw this veil, what he would think of might be Rong Jian's eyes looking at him, things he couldn't understand yet.

Rong Jian raised his head suddenly, his fingertips curled up, and his heart beat violently a few times.

The author has something to say:

——Why does the heart beat so fast?

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