Yan Ruchi was thinking about his plan, and suddenly a pair of hands stretched out in front of him, "Big brother, what are you thinking?" ”

Yan Ruchi reacted, "I'm sorry, the big brother just got distracted, what did Meng'er just say?" Can you say that again? ”

"I said, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not early, how can there be a Mid-Autumn Festival?" One hand propped up his head, and he said word by word.

"This is because His Majesty wants to hold a concubine selection for the eighth prince during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it was postponed."

"Choosing a concubine?" After thinking about Zhao Jingkang's appearance, he looks so immature, he is about to get married?

"Yes, I chose a concubine for Prince Kang, this time it was personally supervised by the concubine."

"Concubine Niangniang?" A series of words called smoke like a dream are overwhelming, and I don't understand what they mean or what does it matter.

"The concubine is Zhang Qingyuan, that is, the daughter of the current prime minister, and the mother of Prince An."

"In this way, Prince An and Prince Kang are brothers."

Yan Ruchi nodded.

"But, why hasn't my brother gotten married yet, but he is worried about his brother's marriage first?" At this time, Yan Rumeng seemed to have something floating away in his heart, and he felt very light.

"This brother doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't need to think so much, just prepare well, don't go out of the house these days."

"Oh!" Looking at Yan Ruchi's back, Yan Rumeng was in a daze, not understanding why she was qualified to enter the palace?

Really, why didn't the big brother make it clear?

After knowing Yan Rumeng's wishes, Yan Ruchi immediately informed Zhao Jing'an.

And Zhao Jing'an had long expected it, and immediately sent an old woman from the palace to teach Yan Rumeng some rules in the palace.

Of course, outsiders don't know what to do, but they just think that there is another subordinate in the Yan Mansion.

At night, Zhao Jing'an sat in the study, holding a cup in one hand, placing it under the lamp, slowly, slowly observing.

It's the same as the usual cup, but there is an inexplicable smile on the corner of the mouth, and it seems that he is in a good mood tonight, and his interest is also very high.

Zhao An secretly watched from the side, thinking, what makes the prince so happy?

"How's the medicine you ordered?" Stopped, leaned back in his chair, and asked leisurely.

"It's already ready, just wait for the prince's orders, when will it be sent to the palace."

"Was the dose as it was, or was it increased?"

"A little more, the doctor said, a little more too people in the hospital can't notice it at all."

"Well, I'll do it in the future, increase the dose a little bit each time, calculate the date, and send it in as long as the one in the palace is gone." Picked up the flask and poured a glass of wine into the glass and took a sip.

Scattered hair scattered on the back, placket ajar, leaning on the chair, exuding laziness, flashing lights reflect the well-defined handsome face, but also wipe out the trace of coldness on the cheeks, the whole person becomes softer, without the anger of the past.

Zhao Jing'an saw that Zhao An was still standing there, and he stopped talking, and glanced at it, "Just ask whatever you want." ”

"Hehe, I still can't hide it from the prince." smiled dryly, "The slave heard today that the prince sent Mama Li to Yanfu." ”

"Lord Yan's sister is going to enter the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she begs the king to find her a grandmother who will meet the etiquette in the palace." The tone was not salty or light, and it was not at all as Zhao An imagined.

"However, Mama Li is waiting for you, the prince, and you sent her away, who will take care of you?" Then Mama Li is the only one who serves her own prince and is very loyal, why did the prince send people out so easily?

Zhao Anxin couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

"It's just a few days, no problem." Drink a sip from the wine glass, eyes slightly raised, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked.

Zhao An looked at his master's appearance, and his whole body trembled, what's the matter? This is the first time I've seen this kind of expression.

"But Lord Wang, you sent someone to teach Lord Yan's sister, so if Lord Yan's sister is chosen, then your plan will be in vain?"

Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted, and Zhao Jingan said categorically: "Smoke is like a dream, and I can't choose it." ”

Seeing that Zhao An still had questions, Zhao Jingan threw the cup on the table, "It's all in hand, can you give it up?" ”

With a wave of his hand, "Stand down!" ”

After a few days of learning etiquette, Yan Rumeng realized that what Lin Wan'er asked her to do before was completely a petty fight.

Practicing like this every day, although Yan Rumeng was annoyed in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, so he could only endure it, thinking about who was looking for Mama? Was it specifically for her?

I just had breakfast, practiced all morning, was sitting and resting, and was about to pour a cup of tea and drink, when a reminder came from behind: "Miss! ”

"Yes, Zhilu said, Mama!" According to the rules that Mama Li called before, she swallowed slowly, and kissed one by one.

And seeing that the mouth was too thirsty, and couldn't stand such slow movements, he simply drank the tea in one breath, and before Mama Li said, he quickly intercepted: "Mama, I know the rules of the Tao, but now I am in Yanfu, there is no need to do this, the things taught by Mama are all remembered in my heart like a dream, and when I enter the palace, I will do what Mama taught, and Mama will not need to worry." ”

Mama Li smiled, with an appreciative smile, "Miss just remember." ”

Thinking about Zhao Jing'an's instructions before coming, "Mama went to Yanfu, and she didn't have to be so strict with Miss Yan, just teach some ordinary things." ”

At that time, Mama Li didn't understand, and asked directly: "Why is this?" That girl is the one who is going to enter the palace, maybe she will be chosen, if you don't teach the etiquette completely, won't it hurt her? ”

"Teach so much, I can't choose it anyway, and it won't save a lot of effort for my grandmother." Mama Li is an old man, and she clearly saw that it was Zhao Jing'an's unnatural speech.

Thinking about it now, Mama Li also vaguely guessed a few points in her heart.

"Which palace is Mama from?" After drinking tea to quench my thirst, the smoke soothed my breath like a dream, and my whole body relaxed.

"Back to the girl, the slave maid has been serving with Lord An."

Lord An? Zhao Jing'an?

Yan Rumeng's eyes widened, and he was angry, who is it again? Why can't the big brother find another palace mother? Do you have to go to him?

"How many years has that grandma been serving Lord An?" With a choked breath in his heart, he stirred it vigorously with a handkerchief in his hand, as if it was Zhao Jing'an, who could vent his anger.

"The slave and the maid follow the master when they speak out." Looking down at the handkerchief that was clenched, a smile appeared at the corner of Mama Li's mouth, and then she raised her head slightly to look at the smoke like a dream.

has a delicate face, fair skin, is knowledgeable and courteous, advances and retreats in a measured manner, speaks in a measured manner, and can behave in a good way, but has the ability to be a princess.