There are only two female students in total.

One is her, and the other is her imperial sister Princess Roude, Yuan Xihe. Roude is a good girl who follows the rules and is cautious, and although her articles and actions have not been brilliant since she entered school, she has never made any mistakes.

The imperial sister treats Yuan Jiusi very well, and there is nothing that she does not follow. The two have a close relationship and have been studying together since childhood. Roude's characters are upright and beautiful, and Yuan Jiusi likes it very much, so he has written in her style since he was a child. It's been a long time, and even Machiko can't quite recognize it.

I don't know if Taifu likes the imperial sister Yuan Jiusi, but Taifu must love and hate her. From the time she entered the church in her early years, the two had been in love and killed each other for more than five years. In the past, she was punished almost all because she was late and didn't hand in her homework.

Yuan Xihe must also feel sorry for her, otherwise he wouldn't often write articles and do schoolwork for her.

But Yuan Jiusi is a person who can climb up the pole, and when he sees someone following him, he hurriedly kicks his nose and goes to his face, and poses as a scoundrel in front of Yuan Xihe, and refuses to do his homework again.

So, Yuan Xihe would make two servings a day. Since the first day of ghostwriting schoolwork, it has lasted for more than half a year, and no matter how shrewd Machiko is, he can't match the reality - maybe he has presbyopia, and he doesn't notice anything wrong with it.

So the matter went smoothly and secretly.

***

Entering the Guoyong Prison, as usual, the seat next to Joud was empty. Yuan Jiusi hurriedly went over next to him, grabbed the person's arm and smiled and called softly: "Imperial sister." ”

Yuan Xihe didn't look over his head and looked at the little man half-leaning on his arm, the pink carving jade was very cute. At this time, her eyebrows and eyes were full of flattery, and a few soft words were coquettish, so that no one could be her.

No wonder her father doted on her so much.

Yuan Xihe's eyes softened more and more, and he reached out to brush a strand of hair hanging down her cheeks for her, and sorted it out for her before he nodded her forehead in disgust, "You! This morning, Hua Jian and Lan Yi dragged you into a sedan chair?"

Yuan Xihe's voice was not loud or small, and the people at the front and back tables could just hear it clearly.

Sensing that he had been secretly paying attention to the direction since he entered the door, Yuan Jiusi's face turned red. With bulging cheeks, she didn't forget to talk to Yuan Xihe: "I got up early!"

The flower note is not pierced, only covering his mouth and laughing secretly.

Hurriedly sat up straight, but he couldn't help but look at that place, so Yuan Jiusi pretended to be inadvertently swept over, and unexpectedly met the young man's eyes.

Yuan Jiusi was slightly stunned, and his face was even hotter. She is not very old, and there is no one to teach her about this, so naturally she doesn't know anything about male and female affairs.

Covering her heart and liver, she said that she had a good impression of Lang Yuege, but even if no one taught her, she knew that this was an important matter that could not be told casually. She was afraid of being glimpsed into her spring heart.

Facing this person on weekdays, Yuan Jiusi will put on a royal style that does not eat fireworks. Today was no exception, and she snorted coldly through her nostrils once more, and proudly pinned her noble head away.

The young man on that side was glared at for no reason, and he was still in the middle of nowhere.

In fact, at the beginning, he was still very frightened, thinking that his appearance was untidy, or his words and speech were inappropriate, which made Princess Shuyi unhappy. Not really.

Over the past few years, he has gradually become accustomed to Yuan Jiusi's inexplicable hatred, and Princess Shuyi is both good-looking and angry.

Seeing that Lang Yuege turned around as if nothing had happened, and finally talked freely with the prince beside him. It's a gesture of not taking her in your eyes at all. Yuan Jiusi was depressed again, and stomped his feet indignantly, very annoyed.

"Princess, the slave seems to have seen Lang Gongzi looking at you just now. Congratulations to the princess!" Sensing that her affection was wrong, Hua Jian hurriedly whispered into her ear to speak, intending to appease her.

Yuan Jiusi glared at the beads again, and said, "Congratulations, look at me, look at Princess Ben's joke!"

Among them, it is not a secret that Princess Shuyi has a crush on Lang Yuege.

***

That year, Yuan Jiusi first came to Guoyong Prison, and he still had a sleepy face that couldn't wake up.

Zhenzhizi looked back and forth at the yawning girl in front of her—she was the only daughter of Nie Guifei and the most favored princess of Xia Yi Kingdom. It is rumored that he is talented and intelligent, and has the appearance of a shy flower in the closed month.

It looks good. But at such a young age, he didn't know how the people in the harem could see that she had the appearance of being embarrassed and captivating the country and the city?

Suddenly, Machiko wanted to weigh her catties, so she remembered her official name: "Jiusi?" and asked her a simple question, who was only eight years old: "Does the princess know what her name means?

Yuan Jiusi was a little confused at the time. How could she know? If she knew what she would do when she came to Guoyong to supervise the school, what would she do? But in her impression, the concubine must have taught her the meaning of her name.

But the reality is always skinny, and she can't remember it.

When he was a child, Yuan Jiusi's face was still very thin, and he was completely awakened when he fell asleep. Helplessly behind his back, his face was so ashamed that blood was dripping, redder than rubbing rouge.

Many pairs of eyes are just staring at themselves, with bad intentions. The afterglow swept around, except for her third sister Roude, most of the rest were indifferent. Among them was her crown brother.

Yuan Jiusi began to think that if she shook her head, they would slap the table and laugh the next moment, and then she must remember who had laughed at her, and take revenge afterwards.

Just as Yuan Jiusi was about to shake his head in embarrassment, a handsome young man stood up.

I saw that he respectfully bowed to himself and then replied to Taifu: "Taifu is inspecting yesterday's new homework, and the students will answer, 'A gentleman has nine thoughts: seeing Siming, listening to Sicong, Se Siwen, Maung Sigong, Yan Sizhong, thinking respectfully, doubting and asking, thinking about difficult, and seeing the righteousness-" (1) He talked eloquently and easily came.

At the end, the young man said to her again: "Princess Wang Shuyi forgives the ministers for being presumptuous, I don't know if the ministers are right?"

Yuan Jiusi noticed him at this time, but he was three or four years older than her. Wearing a moon-white dress embroidered with blue and white patterns, the ribbon tied around the waist is inlaid with hibiscus lace, and the clothes are simple but luxurious.

The back is straight, and he has the posture of a jade tree at a young age, and his eyebrows are full of calmness. As his name suggests, the moon is like a song.

Xu is his question answered sonorously and forcefully, the timbre is like a string plucked, and the intonation is still melodious to the ear.

Xu Shan is because he is handsome, and he intends to show her affection.

The most important thing is that he dared to slap Taifu's face, which is really a hero. Yuan Jiusi's heart beat faster.

Because of the eyes of everyone, she put on a deep appearance, she nodded slightly and groaned: "Yes, this princess thinks you are very good." Forgive your innocence. As she spoke, her immature childlike heart fluttered a little faster for him again.

She called for wind and rain in the harem, and there were not a few people who rushed to stammer. The young Yuan Jiusi deeply understood a truth: nothing to be courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

She was mentally prepared, but when she got out of school, she didn't see Lang Yuege coming over to ask for benefits.

In the end, Yuan Jiusi couldn't hold it back, so he secretly went to inquire. I learned that the person was the late Lang Hou, Lang Xin's nephew, and the youngest son of the British father.

Brilliant and outstanding. Emperor Xuan admired his talent and allowed him to study with the princes and nobles in Guoyongjian.

·

The first queen gave birth to a son, who was Yuan Jiusi's second brother Yuan Mingjiang. Soon after his birth, he was made the crown prince. Emperor Xuan had high hopes for him and named him "Mingjiang", hoping that he could hold the vast territory of Xiayi.

Since he is the nephew of Queen Lang, it is not surprising that he is close to the prince. Yuan Jiusi and Yuan Mingjiang have always been well water and river water, and they are not very close, but they are not very close.

It's just that Lang Yuege is a person with a big tree, so he shouldn't come to hug his little sapling.

Yuan Jiusi's heart was slightly lost, it turned out that he had no ulterior motives for her at all. It's her own reverie that is too fragrant, thinking that even if a hero saves the beauty in a scene, it should be determined for life.

In the past few years, Yuan Jiusi has not been able to talk to Lang Yuege properly. In Guoyong's words, the words of the two were nothing more than "this is your homework" and "well, this is your homework", and they stared dryly.

Yuan Jiusi planned to let him see himself clearly, after all, his color was okay, maybe he would be moved by himself after watching it twice. But the truth is completely different from the scene that Yuan Jiusi made up, he has always been busy bending his waist, and rarely looks at her directly.

Out of the Guoyong Prison, there are always a group of idle people like the prince standing next to him. It's very annoying.

After all, she was very lost. wanted to start but had no chance, and it was rare for her to pretend to be reserved again.

***

In fact, Hua Jian said well, today she and Lang Yuege's eyes rarely met, and it stands to reason that she is one step closer to him.

is to make people look at it again and again, so that he doesn't dare to forget her.

Taifu is ordering the children to distribute the homework they handed in yesterday. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Yuan Xihe secretly stuffed her with the homework she had done for Yuan Jiusi yesterday from under the table.

Sensing that something was touching his hand, Yuan Jiusi pursed his lips and smiled, and with a flick of his wide sleeve, he hid the few pieces of tissue paper in his sleeve.

Yesterday, Yuan Xihe wrote the homework on her behalf very well, and there were not many cinnabar batches from Zhenzhizi on it.

When the things were in hand, Yuan Jiusi comfortably leaned on the back table and tapped on the pen shaft, chatting with the flower note who was grinding ink for her on the side: "Flower note, to be honest, this princess likes to waste time like this." You see, as soon as today's homework is collected and sent again, most of the time will pass. ”

Hua Jian also responded to her happily at first, but halfway through the laughter, she seemed to remember something, her face gathered deep worry, and she whispered: "Princess, I see that there is still a month to celebrate the New Year." You've been behind most of your homework for more than half a year. After the New Year, there will be a palace exam—"

"The slave maid heard that the main examiner of this palace examination is Lord Shangqing Gonghui. You should have reviewed it recently, and said that this person is selfless, does things with a clear face, and doesn't talk about anyone's feelings, let alone cheating. ”

"Is the palace exam?" Yuan Jiusi raised her eyebrows, not to mention that she almost forgot about it. But the person still didn't have a proper shape, so she lowered her head and thought for a while, and then she asked her, "You mean Gong Hui Jin?"

·

The Gonghui family is the founding minister of Xia Yi, with a golden sword and an iron horse, and he is brave and loyal.

According to the harem gossip, Gong Hui Jin has been stationed at the border with his father since he was a child.

Riding a silver saddle, Angzang seven feet high-spirited.

Just when the ministers thought that this person would succeed his father and guard the mountains and rivers for the rest of his life. Gong Huijin resolutely returned to Beijing, and Hanging Liang studied hard to gain fame, and there was an uproar in the court and the central government at that time.

Eloquent and sophistry, with a mountain plan in mind.

It only took two short years for the young general to step into the Jinluan Hall from outside the walls of the Zhumen Emperor.

Steady progress, unlimited scenery, nineteen was worshiped as Shangqing.

The reputation is outstanding, and the people are unexpected.

Fingertips tapped lightly on the table, thinking that she had never seen this famous Shangqing before.

Yuan Jiusi smiled faintly and was noncommittal, "The military camp is hard, and the sword is shining. I don't want a hereditary title, but I want to take a civil official exam from scratch. What does that mean?" if it was out of lofty ideals in life, she didn't believe it.