There was no one in the huge curtain.

Rong Jian frowned slowly: "Run away?"

Could it be that he felt that it was too torture to do homework with him, and there was Chen Nanny watching over him outside, so he ran away?

A hand landed on Rong Jian's shoulder, and he tapped lightly.

Rong Jian was taken aback, there should be no one else in the room, but when he turned around, he found Ming Ye.

He said softly, "I thought you were gone."

Ming Ye stood by the edge of the bed: "Am I so untrustworthy in His Highness's heart?"

But now the person didn't leave, Rong JIan complained to the villain first: "How scary are you!"

Mingye said with a half-smile, "I don't know if it's His Highness who came in. So I followed the direction where the curtain was raised and walked around to the back. If it's someone else, I won't be found."

Rong JIan: "..."

In this way, it seems that he maliciously speculates on the good-hearted Mingye, like a dog biting Lu Dongbin...

He tried to convince people with reasoning: "A teacher must win the principle and act righteously, and then respect it. Scaring people is scaring. Sir, you must have the morality of a teacher..."

Akeno let out an "oh", as if he had something to say.

Rong Jian thought about how many catties he could have in his book bag, and was he able to argue against the person in front of him?Thinking that the homework depends entirely on Ming Ye in front of him, his voice softened, this time with emotion: "Anyway, sir, you can't bully the students, and you must do what you promise to the students."

Akeno was a little puzzled and said, "Why wasn't His Highness so clever when he wrote the article?"

Rong Jian: It's a personal attack!right!

Mingye had already reached the edge of the collapse, turned to the unfinished article just now, and waved to Rong JIan.

Rong Jian thought about what kind of unlucky day it is today, and he didn't need to copy the scriptures, but he still couldn't escape copying his homework.

Rong Jian sat back to his original position, picked up his pen and ink again, listened to Ming Ye's sentence, and wrote it down on the paper word by word.He wrote very seriously, but there were too many things happened today. He dealt with Xu Yao in the morning and at noon;But there were still several times when she almost stepped on her skirt; after she came back, she was busy with homework for a while, and then just dismissed Mother Chen again.Right now I'm really out of spirit.

He persisted for a while relying on willpower, but the bright lights on his face couldn't dispel his tiredness.Rong Jian was still holding a pen in his hand, but his eyelids were already closed, and he fell down.

Fortunately, Ming Ye supported him.

Ming Ye let go of his hand, looked at Rong Jian in front of him, and realized that he was really tired.

When he saw Qi Zeqing's post, Mingye planned to finish writing it for Rong Jian.

When Qi Zeqing heard about Liuguan Pavilion, he felt that tolerance was a talent that could be cultivated. He knew how to take advantage of the conflict between the empress dowager and the emperor. The snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit. There was nothing wrong with wanting to cultivate this princess well.But he didn't fully understand the true level of Rong Jian, so he didn't proceed step by step, and made some policy theories that Rong Jian couldn't write at all.

But Rong Jian seemed very embarrassed, and insisted on insisting that he hoped to get Ming Ye's guidance.

Akeno changed his mind.

He rarely does such a thing.In fact, teaching Rong Jian is much slower than writing by himself. This process is more like some kind of game. It is indeed interesting to see the clumsy princess begging him.

But the game is a game, Ming Ye didn't really intend to make Rong Jian feel exhausted.

He took the pen and paper in Rong Jian's hand, and said softly: "Your Highness, go to sleep, I will finish the rest."

Rong Jian just woke up from sleep, but still retains the most basic sense of shame: "This...isn't good."

Akeno explained: "These are too difficult for Your Highness, and there is no point in writing them. But I can finish them soon."

Rong Jian felt that what Ming Ye said was very reasonable, mainly because he was really tired, but he still said very loyally: "Then I can't leave you alone to do my homework! I will accompany you!"

When he uttered these bold words, Rong Jian felt that he could still faint in place without writing a pen, just by watching from the side?However, he underestimated his drowsiness. When he watched Ming Ye write the article quickly and efficiently, his eyes turned black, little by little, and he closed his eyes unbearably, and fell asleep on the desk.

Ming Ye looked at Rong Jian's face and paused for a while.

Rong Jian is really a delicate little thing.

He maintained the same posture for a long time, a drop of ink condensed on the tip of the pen, and landed on the Chengxintang paper that was about to be filled.

When he came back to his senses, Akeno did not bow his head, and knew that this strategy was ruined.

Not only Rong JIan will make such a low-level mistake, but Mingye will also.

But Akino will not be as regretful and regretful as Rong Jian, he put away the paper, took a new one and spread it in front of himself, without writing, but stood up, and extinguished the lights one by one.

Aunt Zhou saw that the lights in the dormitory had dimmed, thinking that Rong Jian had finished writing the article and was about to push the door in, ready to speak, but she saw Ming Ye turned his head and raised his chin, which meant that Rong Jian was sleeping.

His eyes were calm and unwavering, and he just glanced at Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou was startled and retreated involuntarily.

Even when he was outside, he still had lingering fears, thinking that this Ming guard was so powerful.

In a sense, Rong Jian did not break his promise, Ming Ye let him accompany him to the end.

Mingye finished writing a few mediocre articles that met Rong JIan's level under the dim light, walked to Rong JIan's side, bent down, put his arms around his knees and neck, and hugged this person easily.

Rong Jian was really thin, with a light body, and Ming Ye didn't feel real when holding him. He felt that he was not as heavy as the knife he used to use.

The knife has a sharp edge, and Rong JIan's whole body, even the strands of hair piled on Mingye's chest, are soft.

However, when being picked up like this and suspended in mid-air, Rong Jian also felt unsafe in his sleep, and instinctively hugged Ming Ye's arms, for fear that this person would throw him off.

Ming Ye took one step at a time, walking steadily, he put Rong Jian on the bed, covered the quilt, took another look, and put down the curtain again.

Knowing nothing, Rong Jian had a long, good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Rong Jian was still a little dazed, why did he fall asleep yesterday, why did he crawl into bed by himself?

So tired, so tired that lost memory.

Rong Jian held his chin, stared blankly for a while, life was not easy, and the illiterate sighed.

When he was about to get up, Rong Jian found that there were two extra balls beside the pillow, to be precise, they were used to fill a certain part of his women's clothing that was not there.

Because such things are quite shameful and secretive, and they cannot be seen by others, Rong JIan sometimes puts them on the bed and puts them on when getting dressed.

There were always no outsiders in his bedroom, but yesterday at a critical moment, he pushed Mingye onto the bed and stayed there for a long time.

Thinking of this, Rong Jian's face suddenly burned up, it was unimaginably hot.

Did he take the things off and put them on the bed when he came back yesterday, or did they drop them by the pillow when he went to bed at night?

If the sleeping position is poor and they fall off by themselves, will they be placed so neatly?

Rong Jian has never been in disbelief, thinking left and right, suspicious to the point of collapse, crawling all over the bed, and finally thinking jumps to want to break up with Ming Yeen, and never see each other again in this life.

What a disgrace...his major failure in life, his social death, he's about to jump off a building...

Aunt Zhou pushed the door open and entered, intending to wake him up, but seeing Rong Jian sitting on the bed blankly, she was a little surprised: "Your Highness is awake, let me wash and put on your make-up for you."

But I heard Rong JIan's heart ashamed and said: "Auntie, you go and tell Mr. Qi that I will drop out of school and stop studying. From then on, it doesn't take two steps out of the front door and stay in Changle Palace forever.No more outsiders."

Aunt Zhou stepped forward and raised the curtain, but before she could react: "What's wrong, Your Highness, has something happened..."

Rong Jian covered his face and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just woke up and my mind is not clear."

He deceived himself a bit, and explained whether Ye Ye had seen it, even if he had seen it, how could a pure eighteen-year-old boy like Ming Ye know what it was.

Must know nothing.

Thinking of this, he stood up with the support of the copper pillar, jumped out of the bed, and walked to the dressing table with his shoes on.

She fell into a drowsy sleep yesterday, so there is still a little smear of lip balm on her face.Rong Jian saw himself in the bronze mirror, and felt a bit like when he was in college, he was dragged by his roommates to work as a coolie as a coser, and his senior sister helped him put on makeup, and he would not take off his makeup when he came back at night, and woke up the next dayThis is what it looks like.

I don't know when it started, Rong Jian, who felt that it was difficult for him to adapt to life here, also became familiar with everything now, and gradually forgot the past.

Rong JIan didn't want to recall any more, he asked casually, "Where is Mother Chen?"

Aunt Zhou said: "Nurse Chen just left in the morning. Before she left, she respectfully said that it was still early, so I won't greet you. But rest assured, Your Highness, nothing will happen."

The Empress Dowager Yu Chen was getting up, and after washing up, she recited sutras for half an hour.

When Nanny Chen came in, the maid was combing Empress Dowager's hair.

Empress Dowager took a sip of her health tea, cleared her throat, and asked, "How was she yesterday?"

Nanny Chen stayed up all night, standing in front of the Empress Dowager at this time, and replied with force: "Yesterday, this old slave went to Changle Palace on order. The princess heard the Queen Mother's order, and was trained humbly, copying the scriptures all night. The old slaveI watched it from beginning to end, the princess was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes and didn't dare to sleep, she didn't rest until dawn."

After speaking, she handed over the two Buddhist scriptures that had been written. Empress Dowager couldn't recognize Rong Jian's characters, so she flipped through a few pages and threw them aside. She heard that Rong Jian was punished, and her depressed mood improved a little: "If it wasn't for her, how could something like that happen yesterday, it really made Aijia lose face."

As for whether Rong JIan was intentional or unintentional yesterday, Empress Dowager didn't think too much about it, and always thought it was a child's trick.

The Empress Dowager said: "I heard from Xunqiu that you were looking at her alone while everyone else was in the side hall?"

Chen Momo speculated about the Empress Dowager's intentions, and said with an apologetic smile: "This old slave thinks, Your Highness is of the Empress Dowager's blood, which represents the dignity of the royal family. Although it is according to the Empress Dowager's will, it should not be seen by outsiders. It is inevitable to gossip."

The Empress Dowager could never have imagined that Madam Chen, an old man in her 50s and 60s, who had experienced so many things with her, would be caught by Rong JIan, a 17-year-old disabled boy.Mammy handles things properly: "The Ai family has always been at ease when you do things."

An aunt came in and presented a letter.

Empress Dowager took it apart, took a few glances at it, and then slapped the letter on the table angrily: "They are all useless things. Those elders heard about what happened yesterday, so they wrote a letter today to write for it."The princess has chosen a son-in-law."

The Hall of Compassion and Ning was completely quiet, and the nuns and aunts who were serving did not even dare to breathe.

After a while, the Empress Dowager recited Buddhist scriptures for a while, she seemed to calm down, and asked: "Aijia heard that the princess was very close to a guard?"

Chen Momo said cautiously: "This... this old servant still doesn't know."

The Empress Dowager lowered her eyebrows. She worshiped Buddha and recited scriptures for a long time, and even her demeanor resembled the portraits of Bodhisattvas hanging on the wall. However, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were like cracks on fine porcelain after firing, which could not be restored no matter what.

In fact, it doesn't matter who Rong Jian has a child with, the most important thing is that she wants to control that child.

Mother Chen remembered her words, and tiptoed back.

On the way to school, Rong Jian pretended to forget what happened when he woke up in the morning, thanked Ming Ye cautiously, and then tried to keep a distance, as if he knew nothing.

It's been a long time since came to class. As soon as arrived in the classroom, Rong Jian was immediately overwhelmed by the greetings from classmates.

The long princess has a good reputation in the study.On weekdays, he does not put on airs of being superior to others. He studies and reads like others, and he never arrives late or leaves early.After the last school incident, several students were filled with righteous indignation, saying that the real culprit was not real, and that the real culprit had to be found.

Rong Jian greeted his classmates one by one, and went to class as usual.

In the past, Rong Jian always felt that going to class was very painful. After the two incidents of Crazy Horse and Xu Yao, he realized that it is true that the ordinary is the truth. He loves to go to school, let him go to school.

During the break, Rong Jian handed in the homework assigned by Mr. Qi yesterday, because it was extra homework, so after today's class was over, Rong Jian had to stay in Yangfu Zhai, and Mr. Qi would read it later.

Rong Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard the news, why did he have to attend extra classes on the first day of resuming school?

It's time for the lunch break. Now that the weather is cold, a special yard has been allocated in the palace so that the princess can rest there after class.

Rong Jian absent-mindedly ate a few mouthfuls of bland food, flipped through the book in hand, and saw Ming Ye pushing the door and walking in.

Ming Ye said: "Your Highness, there is a court lady kneeling outside Tianshui Garden."

Before Rong JIan had time to ask what happened, Ming Ye continued to say: "It's Concubine Xiao's maid. She said that the flowers picked in the humble garden yesterday were not good, and the service was not good enough. She was punished to kneel there until dark."

Rong JIan reacted immediately.

What he did yesterday was to cut off the emperor from Concubine Xiao, Concubine Xiao must have been displeased, she couldn't say anything on the surface, so she had to use this method to discourage her.The reason why she punished the palace lady was the matter of the Humble Garden, and yesterday the long princess was also in danger in the Humble Garden, the people in the palace are so shrewd, they immediately linked these two incidents together.And Tianshui Garden is the only way to go back to Changle Palace from Yangfuzhai. Concubine Xiao Gui made people kneel there, just waiting for Rong Jian to bump into him when he went back, and to embarrass him.

In fact, Rong Jian doesn't care about being hated by others, nor does he care about being abused behind others' backs, anyway, it's all words he can't hear.But if they don't provoke me, then I won't provoke them, if someone is implicated in his affairs, or a person who has nothing to do with it, I can't ignore it.

Ming Ye watched Rong Jian stand up and was about to go to Tianshui Garden.

He didn't persuade Rong Jian to finish the meal, because he knew Rong Jian wouldn't eat it.

Such a thing, in Ming Ye's opinion, is nothing more than a trivial matter, and there was no need to tell Rong Jian.

With Rong Jian's personality, he would not take it to heart when he knew that someone scolded him, and even forgot it in a blink of an eye.And if anyone was hurt because of him, he will always remember and regret it.

Rong Jian is such a person, the one who is out of place in the deep palace.

So Mingye still said it.

Rong Jian walked fast all the way, and even ran a little bit that did not conform to etiquette, hurriedly and slowly, and finally arrived at the place Ming Ye said.

The road outside Tianshui Garden is the main road, and it is noon now, when there are a lot of things to do, there is an endless stream of servants coming and going, and their eyes can't help but fall on the kneeling little maid.

Serving the master in the palace, it is common to be punished for making mistakes, but to make people kneel in such a place is not only for punishment, but also to save face, and the future in the slaves will be lost in the future, it is too cruelsome.

The left and right couldn't help whispering, asking what's the matter, which palace maid made such a big mistake and received such a severe punishment?

And beside her stood several maids of the Jade Fu Palace, one of them was Mei Yun who was Concubine Xiao's confidant.

The well-informed also guessed roughly, knowing that Concubine Xiao and the long princess were at odds.

So as soon as Rong Jian walked to that road, no matter who was around, they all looked at him.

Rong Jian didn't care about those gazes, and walked straight towards those people.

The maid Ling Song has been kneeling here for a long time, the bluestone slab in early winter is freezing cold, her knees hurt from kneeling, but she can't move because of the pain, if she moves, she can only be punished.What's more, she didn't allow herself to show such an ugly look in front of the public.

Just endure it like this, as long as you can endure it.

She suddenly heard someone ask, "What's the matter?"

Ling Song raised his head slightly, and saw a beautiful face, and the long skirt of that person fell in front of him.

It is a long princess.

The leading palace maid was named Mei Yun, she was blessed by her face, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Reporting to the princess, yesterday the imperial concubine ordered her to pick flowers in the humble garden, this lowly servant deliberately picked stale flowers, which made the empress upset and depressed, and could not be relieved.I will punish her to kneel here today and think about her mistakes."

Rong Jian let out a soft "oh", he didn't even hear her finish, and said directly: "Si Fu, help this girl up."

Mei Yun was stunned for a moment, before she could react to what Rong Jian said, she saw the little eunuch behind the princess stepping forward to help Ling Song up.

How could this be?It was completely different from what she had discussed with the empress in the palace.

In her heart, this job is not difficult, the princess never offends others, not to mention that this is just to discourage the empress, on the surface it is not against the long princess.

How could the long princess intervene now.At this time, people come and go, but they are all watching.

Mei Yun made up her mind, she is a court lady, it is impossible to stop the princess, she can only try to convince others: "Your Highness, it was this court lady who made a mistake..."

Rong JIan was already a little impatient, he didn't know what the people in the palace meant, killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, and not treating people as human beings, so he said lightly: "Just tell Empress Xiao Guifei that although this palace lady did something wrongIt’s over, but it’s been a long time since I’ve been punished, it should be enough for me to be merciful. Seeing that she’s smart, I like her, so I want to take her back and let her accompany me.”

Rong Jian didn't deliberately lower the volume, as soon as these words came out, the surroundings were completely silent, even the attendants who came and went stopped to watch the commotion.

In the past, the long princess's reputation in the palace was that she was docile and peaceful, she didn't care about anything, and only kept herself safe. There was never a time when she was so arrogant to the point of arrogance for a little maid in the palace.Mei Yun was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to react, and said in a daze: "Yes, yes, I will obey the princess' order."

Rong Jian thought to himself that the emperor and the Empress Dowager in the palace were both offended, there were no lice and no worries about debts, what was he afraid of a royal concubine?

So he smiled slightly: "If the imperial concubine is not willing, you might as well come to Changle Hall to ask for someone in person. The palace is waiting for Xiao Guifei's sedan chair."

Mei Yun and the other palace maids of Yufu Palace, who dared to answer this sentence, were all silent, not knowing how to explain to Concubine Xiao Gui after returning.

And many servants on the main road were also taken aback. Who would have expected that concubine Xiao Gui would make an example of others today, making such a scene that it spread throughout the palace, but she didn't show the face of the long princess, and she was extremely ashamed.

Ling Song was helped up, still a little absent-minded.

Did the long princess do this for her own face?

But no matter what, the eldest princess saved herself.Ling Song thought silently, he should remember the princess' kindness.

Then, Ling Song was held by the long princess's wrist, and the long princess bent down and touched her knee, and asked worriedly: "It's so cold, how long have you been kneeling, will it hurt your knee?"

Today is a cloudy day, the sky is very little, the clouds are thick, and everything around is cold.

Only the long princess's hand was very warm, even through the clothes, Ling Song could still feel her body temperature.

Her voice was a little trembling, but she was not cold, she replied very quietly and cautiously: "Report to the princess, I'm fine."

How could Rong Jian feel relieved, the level of medical treatment in ancient times was no better than modern ones, he was afraid that the palace maid would freeze her bones at a young age, so he told him, "Si Fu, help him back first, and then go find an imperial doctor to take a look."Remember to say the order of the palace, and let the hospital who is best at looking at the bones judge it."

Si Fu repeatedly agreed and walked away with the maid.

Rong Jian heaved a sigh of relief when the matter was finally resolved, remembering that he hadn't eaten lunch and was hungry, so he was going to go back to eat.

Rong Jian has been trying his best to avoid being alone with Mingye today, let alone talking, but there is no Si Fu on the way back, and it's just the two of them.

Ming Ye was two steps behind Rong JIan, he suddenly asked: "Why has Your Highness been avoiding the minister today?"

Rong Jian stopped, faltering and saying: "Why, how could it be..."

After hearing this, Mingye said casually, "Is this throwing away after use? What did you say last night? The students are very grateful to the teacher, and they want to accompany him to finish writing the article."

Of course, these outrageous words cannot be spoken to others.

However, it's okay not to mention last night, as soon as Rong Jian mentioned what happened last night, Rong Jian couldn't help but think of the shocking feeling when he woke up this morning and saw something next to the pillow.

Ming Ye looked down at Rong Jian, and asked nonchalantly, "Your Highness's face is so red, what's wrong?"

"Is it sick and still not cured?"

Rong Jian thought in her heart that she didn't want to face you.

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