King Anjun stood on the palace wall and waited with his chin lowered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The descendants of the Yang family are all beautiful, and King Anjun is also one of the famous beautiful men. He wore an inconspicuous dark blue county king's robe, which was low-key and luxurious.

Yang Xi stepped forward and bowed: "King Anjun." "It's kind of a hello.

Yang Zhemin was taken aback.

In front of her, although she was wearing men's clothes and her face was clearly defined, she was obviously a little girl.

Who's this?

The girl in front of her stood there with a quiet face, exuding a sense of alienation and coldness from her bones, and hardly intended to say another sentence except for the opening sentence.

King Anjun's heart was turbulent, but he was always anxious, took out a hat that had been prepared, and said in a low voice: "Zheming is weak and can't see the wind, so you can bring it." ”

His mind suddenly turned, and there was already a light smile on his face - in the palace, a girl who was five or six years old was still the person the prince personally interrogated...... The answer is already on the horizon.

Yang Xi took the hat and put it on, and suddenly found that King Anjun was also very smart. She doesn't have to deal with other people's eyes or explain.

Her impression of King Anjun is still good. At least in his previous life, he honestly served as the king of the county, and when the war was in chaos, he also led the troops to rebel, and finally died on the battlefield.

So in this life, she doesn't plan to embarrass him too much, nor does she plan to deal with him.

The two walked silently through the palace wall lined with guards and came to the outer study. The black-armored spear of the Praetorian Guard in the outer study, five steps and one post, like a cold sword, was emotionless indifference in his eyes.

Yang Xi saw the princes and disciples standing in the corridor in front of the outer study in the cold wind, they looked relaxed, leaning against each other and talking, and some even knocked each other's shoulders, laughing non-stop.

Yang Xi couldn't help but take a deep breath, in her previous life, she had never seen so many young teenagers, unlike the graceful and quiet girls, they were full of vitality like wild horses.

The pace was slight, and King Anjun had already walked in front of her knowingly and greeted her: "Everyone is early." ”

Everyone's eyes turned and they came forward to salute, and King Anjun also returned the salute one by one. Yang Xi slowly fell behind, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Suddenly, a pair of hands put his hands on her shoulders: "Ziming, you finally came to class." Yang Xi turned her head, and a pink young man's face was almost in front of her eyes.

Zhu Sanshao, the youngest son of the Zhu family, the Zhu family is a century-old gate, guarding the northwest of Daliang. Yang Zheming's small characters are bright. The two have had the best relationship since childhood.

She was so shocked that she almost wanted to slap out, but King Anjun had already stretched out his hand between the two: "I wish Sanshao, don't come to harm, you haven't come to school for a long time." ”

Yang Xi bit his lip and took a step back, and suddenly his back was cold, Zhu Sanshao sighed, and looked behind her with a puzzled look.

Yang Xi turned around, and on the wide palace road, a young man wearing a hat like her walked with his hands in his hands, and the natural calm and elegance was almost engraved in his gestures.

I don't see his face, but I can also see his graceful demeanor.

Yang Xi praised in his heart, he didn't expect this guy to have a good temperament.

Then she cried again, and the Lord appeared, what should she do?

Zhu Sanshao finally found out that he recognized the wrong person, took a few steps up and chatted with the main master, and glanced back at Yang Xi, and everyone's eyes also glanced back and forth between the two, and cast a questioning look at King Anjun.

King Anjun stayed for a while, Yang Zheming had already walked towards him, and said softly: "Big brother." ”

King Anjun's face became very ugly.

Yang Zheming turned his head sideways to look at Yang Xi, and through the hat, Yang Xi could feel the sharp and heavy gaze.

She felt a creepy sense of familiarity.

It seems that in dreams, in long memories, she has been watched like this.

Yang Zheming didn't ask, just nodded at her, and then walked towards the study.

And so it was.

The only one who can make the prince make a big move is the most noble princess of Daliang - Yang Xi, the princess of Anning.

In her previous life, she was a vigorous character, first entangled with the current Shoufu Yuanlie, and later married to the queen of Daqin, and lived a miserable life, miscarriage, poisoning, and being rejected by the emperor and imprisoned in the cold palace.

There were many ups and downs in his life, and he was buried all over the world after his death.

After her death, first Emperor Qin almost went crazy, most of the harem concubines died, and the Empress Dowager Qin was also implicated. After that, the Great Liang Emperor Yang Yu's army pressed the border and asked to marry Princess Daqin as the queen, but what he asked for was the biological daughter of the Empress Dowager Qin.

Empress Dowager Qin had no choice but to agree because of the queen's death.

After the third princess was married, she was sent back a month later - in a wooden coffin. The corpses were separated, the eyeballs were gouged out, and the body was covered with scars, which was unbearable.

The whole country was shocked, and the government and the opposition mourned. That was the most direct revenge of Emperor Daliang, and it was also the most cruel war letter.

The world is in chaos.

The two most powerful countries in the Central Plains went to war, the smoke of gunfire broke out, the people were displaced, and there was no peace in the world.

Until he died of illness, the name Yang Xi had become an endless calamity between the two countries.

I didn't expect that in this life, Princess An Ning was so bold that she disregarded the palace rules and disguised herself as a man to study in the outer study.

I want to come to the emperor and the crown prince, I have been pampering her for a long time, and I will allow any ridiculous things.

Zhu Sanye patted Yang Zheming's shoulder, pointed at Yang Xi who was standing not far away with his chin, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that?" ”

Yang Zheming caught a glimpse of the prince's guard of honor getting closer and closer, squinted slightly, and saw the peerless genius boy beside the prince.

He bowed his head and saluted, his lips peeling into a mocking smile.

"Nobleman."

A nobleman who shall not collide.

Yang Xi half-knelt on the ground, and when she saw the prince passing by her, her footsteps paused for a moment, and her eyes fell. She unconsciously raised her head and smiled at him through the hood, and Yuan Lie, who was beside the prince, looked over with a surprised gaze.

Fortunately, everyone else kept their heads down, and no one paid attention to her small movements. Yang Xi lowered his head and bent his lips, feeling a kind of pride that no one had noticed.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that something would go wrong in the few minutes that had been separated. Immediately, his gaze fell not far from Yang Xi.

Yang Ziming also came.

He was the only one in the entire outer study who was sick, and he had to wear a hat to avoid being sick, and he usually didn't like to talk, and he never came out, except for a few good ones, and the relationship with his brother was not very harmonious.

He was a little worried in his heart, what was going on with King Anjun, he obviously said good things. But this is not the place for argument, he paused for a moment, and then went into the study, and Yuan Yeol glanced back, so he had to follow in without saying anything.

Everyone followed the fish, Yang Xi took the book to the last row and sat down, Yang Yu sat in the first row, it was not easy to look back at her, making her look more eye-catching. King Anjun and Yuan Lie sat in the first few rows according to their identities, and she was slightly relieved to see that everyone didn't pay attention to her.

The people who study here are all elite children of the family, and they will be the humerus ministers in the court in the future, which one has no eyes and no thoughts. Where to look, what to say, what to know and what not to know, they all weigh in their hearts. Even if you don't know, the adults in the family will also hear and watch more in the palace, and don't talk and ask too much.