Zijin seems to have had a dream, a long, long dream, if it is a dream, the dream is so real, real joy, real heartache, and real, despair. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The clouds and mist all around him, as if he were in a fairyland, the clouds and mist gradually receded, leaving two lines of tears in Zijin's eyes.

Have you ever loved someone, have you ever loved and couldn't ask for it?

Have you ever hated someone, have you ever let go out of love.

One thought gives birth to love, one thought gives birth to infatuation, one thought becomes a demon, and one thought perishes.

Love and hate, grievances, have never been controlled by her alone.

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Since being sent to the palace for more than a year, Zijin has long been accustomed to this harem with many rules.

She picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, but as soon as she reached her mouth, she heard a familiar boy's voice sound, Zijin immediately straightened her sitting posture, put the pastry back on the plate, and clapped her hands.

After a while, a beautiful little boy ran in.

As soon as he ran in, he picked up the teapot on the desk with one hand, poured water into his mouth, Zijin knelt opposite him and frowned frequently, a prince did not look like a prince, but he was ruffian all day long, like a ruffian in the market.

That's right, Zijin has always looked down on those unlearned and unskilled gentlemen, and even has always held a sneering attitude, saying that she is arrogant or arrogant, or that she thinks of herself as high, but she is born like this, this sense of superiority is innate, and it is also brought to her by her acquired superior and honorable status.

She was familiar with poetry and books at the age of three, the art of war, and at the age of eight, she imitated Qu Yuan's "Lisao" to write Chu Ci, and became famous for a while to create the entire Tianyu Imperial City, and was brought to the title of the first talented woman in Tianyu, and the emperor personally named the county lord, which is enough to become her proud capital.

Zijin smiled like a spring breeze, picked up the teacup in front of him and put it to his lips for a sip, and then put the teacup back in place before he spoke: "How did the third prince learn his homework yesterday?" ”

Gongsun Ling drank water, put down the teapot, and swore that "you can test this prince to see if this prince can answer." ”

Zijin raised her eyebrows, as if she had heard some joke, seeing Zijin's disdainful face, Gongsun Ling said to her for the first time: "Hanlian, don't underestimate this prince." ”

Zijin let out an indifferent "oh", straightened the folds on his sleeves, compared to Zijin's calmness, Gongsun Ling was not as calm as her, "Oh? Oh what, hurry up and test me. ”

Gongsun Ling pulled Zijin's arm and kept shaking, Zijin frowned and said impatiently: "Okay, then I'll test you, but I have a premise." ”

"What premise?"

"If the third prince can't answer, he won't be allowed to come to this Youlan Palace again in the future."

Zijin looked at Gongsun Ling's peach blossom eyes.

About a year ago, the emperor summoned Zijin into this Youlan Palace, which caused a lot of criticism, and the most popular thing was that the emperor appreciated the talent of the county lord, and specially summoned her into the palace, and when the county lord grew up, he would accept her as a concubine, but a year passed in a hurry, and the emperor did not seem to have any signs of accepting a new concubine, and he only took some care of the county lord, just like spoiling his own daughter to spoil the county lord, and gradually gossip disappeared naturally.

However, speaking of this Youlan Palace, it is indeed not simple, I heard that this was once the palace of the emperor's favorite concubine, and later the concubine died of illness, and this Youlan Palace was also vacant.

"What is the way of a king?"

"The king regards the minister as a sibling, and the minister regards the king as the heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards his ministers as mustard, and the ministers regard him as an enemy. ”

Zijin picked up the teacup and asked several questions one after another, Gongsun Ling could answer them fluently, which made Zijin very satisfied, it seems that he has studied seriously these days, stood up Zijin walked up to Gongsun Ling and said, "Finally, I will ask you another question." ”

Zijin smiled slightly, and Gongsun Ling hurriedly picked up Zijin's words, "Sir, excuse me." After saying that, Gongsun Ling waved a little to Zijin, Zijin lightly tapped his chin with his fingers, thought for a moment, and asked, "What is the way to govern the country?" ”

Gongsun Lingha sighed, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand swaying his sleeves lightly, walking idly, "What's so difficult about this." ”

Gongsun Ling's appearance that you can't stump me made Zijin feel very interesting, although she asked about some knowledge that was already in books, but she was also interested in listening to Gongsun Ling.

"Guan Zhong once said that all ways to govern the country must first enrich the people. If the people are rich, it is easy to govern, and if the people are poor, it is difficult to govern. Do you know what it is? If the people are rich, they will be safe and the family will be safe, and if the country is safe, they will respect and fear sin, and if they respect and fear sin, they will be easy to cure. If the people are poor, the township will be in danger, and if the township is light, the family will dare to violate the ban on the mausoleum, and it will be difficult to treat if the mausoleum violates the ban. Therefore, the country is always rich, and the chaotic country is often poor. Those who serve the country with goodness must first enrich the people, and then rule them. ”

Zijin was playful, she really didn't expect this third prince to be so smart, he was able to read the content of the book in just a few days, thinking that this might be his talent, he was born with the ability to be an emperor.

remembered that when she first entered the palace, when she first saw this gentleman prince, he sat alone on the palace wall, asked her which girl she was, and pulled her to tease what crickets, and then he pestered Zijin every day, he went wherever Zijin went, bullied and bullied her when he was bored, and did it against her if he had nothing to do.

Later, Zijin was really annoyed that he couldn't stand it, so he kept avoiding him and refused to say more than half a word to him, but he was even more playful, and even said in public that he wanted to marry Zijin as the princess, and everyone in the palace knew it for a while, Zijin reluctantly said that she didn't like the prince who didn't learn and didn't have any skills, and there was no ink in his stomach.

Gongsun Ling is also the prince of a country, he was naturally displeased with this humiliation in public, he glared at Zijin hatefully and turned away, from that day after Zijin heard that the third prince locked himself in the house for a few days, diligently gnawed the book, and the other princes and sons who had a good relationship with him on weekdays were shocked, and joked that the three princes had a magic barrier.

But now it seems that this method is really very applicable to people like Gongsun Ling.

In the palace, Zijin's favorite is the pear tree in the hundred gardens, this pear tree is strange, just standing in the grass, there is a swing under the tree, but few people will come here, whether it is a concubine or a princess......

Her words seem to be a little early?

Zijin looked at the woman sitting on the swing and was slightly stunned, "Princess Rosewood?" ”

The little girl on the swing seemed to hear someone calling her, propped herself on the ground on her toes, and looked back at Zijin, her cherry-like mouth pouted vigorously, and her round eyes were filled with tears, "Sister Hanlian ......"

Zijin was shocked, this little girl is weird on weekdays, why is she crying today. Thinking of Zijin, he stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe away the tears of the little girl, and asked in a very calm tone; "Did someone bully you?"

Rosewood pouted and shook her head slightly.

It's not that I'm being bullied, that's because of what.