19. Where you belong

Yuan Jiusi didn't plan to go over to talk to him, so he asked Hua Jian to pack up his pen and paper. Yao Yao perfunctory him: "The adults speak very well, and the students can understand." Forget about the adult, Mo Jiao, Mo Jiao, and make persistent efforts. If nothing happens, the student leaves first. โ€

After that, she didn't care about any courtesy, and left as if she was running away in one breath, but fortunately Gonghui Jin didn't stop her again. Keep up the good work?," he smiled, mockingly.

It wasn't until Yuan Jiusi stepped out of the palace gate of the Yongjian that he finally felt that the thorns behind him had dispersed a lot.

The sky was blue, and she always liked to think about something when she walked on the road, so she counted the time while pacing.

After the imperial sister's family affairs are decided in a few days, there will be only one female student in Guoyongjian. Lang Yuege should also be at the age of becoming an official in the court, thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance back at the plaque with a blue background behind her.

Soon, the people she likes to be with will no longer be able to see her every day.

Just as she was thinking about it, the flower note suddenly pulled her. Turning her head suspiciously, the flower note secretly gestured to her.

On the bridge not far away, there was a man standing by the bridge with a long jade standing hand.

"Brother Lang?!" After seeing the person clearly, Yuan Jiusi walked over quickly. Her steps were light, but she couldn't stop complaining, "Why are you waiting for me here?"

Knowing that she was worried about herself, Lang Yuege smiled gently, her eyebrows and eyes gentle: "I'll go to His Royal Highness the Prince's palace later." There was His Majesty's promise in advance, and he was not in a hurry to leave the palace, so he waited for the princess here. โ€

"I see. Yuan Jiusi glanced at him, and said a little embarrassedly: "In the future, Brother Lang will call me by my name directly, and you and I don't have to follow those rules." โ€

The corners of Lang Yuege's lips were slightly curved, and the curvature of the hook was very beautiful, and she called her very obediently, "Nine thoughts." โ€

Because she wanted to see her, Lang Yuege's head kept lowered, and the sound of "nine thoughts" was like a lover's whisper in her ear. But that's exactly what happened.

Yuan Jiu thought about it and suddenly remembered that when he called her name for the first time, he recited that passage with Zhenzhizi - a gentleman has nine thoughts.

It's just that the touch on her at that time was far less than half a point now.

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In his hand, he rubbed a cool and moist jade, which seemed to have a little bit of his remaining temperature. He said that since she voted for the peach, he should also repay Lee. That jade Jue Yuan Jiusi recognized, and it was something he carried with him every day.

Seeing that the people were gone, the flower note sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Yuan Lang Gongzi is also in vogue!"

After a pause, Yuan Jiusi squinted at her, "Who else have you seen make this set?"

Hua Jian also feels that he has been feeling a lot lately, which may have a lot to do with this restless season. After thinking about it, she frowned and said, "The slave maid saw that it was written in that kind of book." โ€

Yuan Jiusi was not happy when she heard it, she actually read that kind of book behind her back, and her behavior was so unrighteous. Looking at her dissatisfied, Yuan Jiusi hated iron and steel: "Flower note, you better read more serious books." โ€

After a pause, she simply stopped and turned around to pat Hua Jian's shoulder, and her misty eyes changed to look at her sincerely, "This princess is for your own good, do you know what will happen if you read such and such a book and be found by the concubine?" For your physical and mental health and personal safety, you will leave it to me for safekeeping when you go back!"

She walked much faster, with some anticipation.

Yuan Jiusi returned to the palace, and when he passed by the main hall from the side, he faintly heard the sound of talking inside, it was the mother concubine and Chuan Qiong. It stands to reason that she should have gone back to change her clothes and then go over to say goodbye, but the content of the two of them made her stop.

"If you talk about young talents in the DPRK and China, the first number is Lord Shangqing. But this secretary is not close to people, and it may not be easy for the princess to get along with her when she marries."

A few sounds aroused Yuan Jiusi's curiosity, although she didn't hear it well, she could still vaguely understand it.

Silently motioning for the flower note to keep an eye on her surroundings, she quietly walked over and carefully leaned on the windowsill, putting her ear to the slit, trying to listen carefully.

Nie Guifei's voice came intermittently, "When I went back to the palace for the exam, the palace had some impressions of him, and later he also helped Jiu'er intercede and let Jiu'er follow Roude out of the palace."

Hearing this, Yuan Jiusi almost suspected that his ears were broken, that good man who did good deeds without leaving a name was really Gong Hui Jin?

This information came too suddenly, and she didn't have time to digest it, so Concubine Nie Guifei continued: "Actually, Wei Li, the young secretary of Guanglu Temple, is not bad, although the official position is not high, he is young, steady and down-to-earth, and the family is also famous.

"Princess!" a sudden voice came unsuspectingly.

The flower note still didn't stop people in the end, and Yuan Jiusi held his forehead in annoyance.

Lan Yi had something to do for Yuan Jiusi today, and stayed in Yun Yan Xuan all day. But in my heart, I remembered it, and I began to wait when I got out of school, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see anyone come back, so I came out to take a look.

Seeing Yuan Jiusi covering her forehead as if she had a headache, Lan Yi thought she was uncomfortable.

Although the weather has been much warmer recently, the chill has not completely subsided. So she hurriedly ran over to support Yuan Jiusi.

Afraid that other palace people would come over, Yuan Jiusi simply pretended to be unfit and let her help her.

Pulling Lan Yi and the flower note a few steps away, Yuan Jiusi secretly exhaled and held his breath for a long time.

didn't care about complaining that Lan Yi interrupted her, she had a gossip heart, and pulled one in one hand to the two of them mysteriously: "Do you know what I just listened to lying there?"

Hua Jian Lan looked at each other, and as she expected, shook her head in unison.

Their stunned expressions greatly satisfied her, Yuan Jiusi pulled them together a little more, and his voice was extremely low: "Do you know the young master of Guanglu Temple? Just now, this princess heard her mother say that her father fell in love with him for the imperial sister!"

"Guanglu Temple Shaoqing?" Hua Jian frowned and muttered, obviously not impressed, as if he had never seen it on the roster.

Walking far away from the main hall of Guiyan, Yuan Jiusi gradually let go of his voice.

As if she had seen him, she said with a satisfied expression: "It's okay if you don't know, after all, this princess doesn't know either." The mother concubine said that although the official position of this Wei Li is not high, but he is young and talented, in short, the mother concubine said that there must be nothing wrong with a good person!"

That's right, the concubine Niangniang looks at people viciously, and nods her head in agreement like a chicken pecking rice.

Saying that, Yuan Jiusi seemed to think of another thing, and couldn't help but sigh behind his back: "There is another thing that Princess Ben just learned." The reason why I was able to leave the palace with the imperial sister a few days ago was because someone interceded for the princess, do you know who the person who pleaded for me?"

"Could it be that Lord Gonghui?" Hua Jian said hesitantly when she saw that her face was full of melancholy.

Yuan Jiusi's eyes widened in astonishment, and he asked, "How do you know?"

She thought about it left and right, and felt unreasonable. She also wanted to see how they questioned with her, so that she would not have a psychological burden.

Hua Jian was a little embarrassed: "As the princess said herself, the slave maid thought that Shangqing was a good person." โ€

It seems that it is even more so, and now no one can shake Gong Hui Jin's status as a good person in her mind, and the pink heart that she worships on the flower note quickly "pounced" a few times.

Yuan Jiusi pursed his lips, rarely noncommittal.

The will of the father has not yet come down, and Yuan Jiu thinks about Yuan Xiheding and still doesn't know about Wei Li.

The red plum forest flowers outside Yun Yan Xuan have been thanked, and new green buds have bloomed on the iron bones, which look very cute. Seeing Yuan Jiusi, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

After changing her clothes, she went to the main hall with a flower note.

Nie Guifei is half-closing her beautiful eyes, comfortably tasting the Ming Qian tea in the tea bowl, the soup is dark and blue, and the room is clean. It's as if Shicai hasn't spoken to Chuan Qiong.

After saluting, Yuan Jiusi sat down next to her affectionately, and the gossip heart began to stir again, wanting to know more from Nie Rufan, so he asked her thoughtfully: "Mother, do you know about the imperial sister?"

Nie Rufan glanced at her, the tea bowl rested on the small red sandalwood table and made a crisp soft sound, and there was no emotion in her tone, "Roude's girl asked you to ask?" This is really not like her temperament.

His head shook like a rattle, and Yuan Jiusi denied it: "The imperial sister never taught me to ask these questions." Isn't the child curious, I heard my grandmother say that if the imperial sister is decided, she will not go to Guoyong Prison again, and there will be no one to speak to the child at that time. โ€

The slender white fingertips outlined the delicate lines on the silver silk tea bowl, and Nie Guifei's expression was faint, "Jiu'er, you are not young, think about everything yourself, and when you should know, you will know, your father's will is not under the will of others, how can others influence the variables?"

"Besides, things always go their way for the better, and so do you, and so does Roude. "Regarding Roude's matter, Nie Guifei doesn't seem to be interested in saying it.

Knowing that the mother concubine would not sue her again, Yuan Jiusi would no longer force it.

Coming out of the Guiyan Palace, she didn't go back, but went all the way to the Xianyin Palace. It doesn't matter if you don't tell her, she heard everything she should have heard, Yuan Jiusi covered her mouth and smiled secretly. I made up my mind to go to Roude and talk about her future wishful husband.

Although Yuan Xihe has been as good as the old for a while, he has not shown anything. But as a younger sister, she can feel how much she thinks.

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Yinzhu sent Yuan Jiusi outside the cloister and watched her leave. When she saw that the people had gone away, she returned to the temple in silence.

"Going back?" Nie Guifei asked softly.

Standing aside respectfully, Yinzhu replied clearly: "Back to Niangniang, the princess is out." โ€

"Is it really heard?" said Nie Guifei as if talking to herself, her eyes unpredictable. I just don't know how much she heard.

Chuan Qiong stood quietly aside, not knowing what he was thinking.