The imperial history of the court's officials is in charge of everything, and they dare to say anything, the ten princes should have lived in the deep palace, but because of the emperor's doting, they frequently went out of the palace to disturb the people, and they were naturally impeached repeatedly. This is very normal, Yu Shi, the duty is to listen to the wind and admonish.

Sitting cross-legged on the kang, his little face was puffy, and he smiled and flipped through the newspaper, "Mother, His Majesty the Emperor is Mingjun." You see, the imperial historians dare to say anything. "It's not freedom of speech, but it's also a kind of grace and grace.

Lin Youhui glanced at her amusedly, "Nan, are you looking forward to the Ten Princes never coming back in the future?" "Good daughter, Niang Zhilu said that you are very disgusted by the frequent visits of Jinyiwei, and I wish I would never see these people for the rest of my life.

"Little junior brother really has something good to give me, I can let the little waiter send it." Giggle. Why did he go on such a trip in person, not to mention the mobilization of the people, and the officials objected.

When he returned to the palace, he must be accompanied by Jinyi Wei, who hugged him before and after. You can't persuade him yet, "Let's go around in micro-service, don't bring so many people." "With his identity, if he is assassinated outside the palace, or if there is an accident, who can afford it?

The officials are right, disturbing the people, he is indeed very disturbing to the people, and I am the one who suffers the most. smiled mischievously, continued to browse the newspaper, and if there were words I didn't know, or something I didn't understand, I asked Lin Youhui for advice.

In the blink of an eye, I entered the wax moon, and every household was busy celebrating the New Year, buying New Year's goods, brushing houses, writing Spring Festival couplets, and changing peach charms. This kid didn't have anything serious, so he was worried about eating and wearing, "Mother, can I make a really red little padded jacket?" Playful and gorgeous. Of course, Lin Youhui smiled and agreed.

Had a happy New Year.

When the spring flowers were blooming, Chen Zhuang, deputy chief soldier of Ningxia, went to Beijing to report on his work, and made a special trip to the West Garden to thank him, "Pei Erye protects his nephew, and Chen Zhuang feels five inside." Chen Lingyun has been taken to Ningxia by someone he sent, and he lives in his mansion like a fish in water.

Chen Zhuang is very different from his eldest brother Chen Yong. Chen Yong looks like a turbid son, but Chen Zhuang is burly, with a rough face, and he doesn't look like a prince of the Hou Mansion at all, and he is not elegant at all.

"When I was a child, I was naughty and naughty, and I fell into a dry well at home and almost died." Chen Zhuang sighed: "If it weren't for the eldest brother to save me, I would have died." ”

With this kindness, Chen Yong entrusted him to take care of Chen Lingyun, and he would definitely do his best.

Pei Erye smiled. It's really hard to mention all the dirty things in these big families. What kind of child is naughty and naughty and falls into a dry well, is it secretly calculated? Chen Zhuang, the marquis's concubine, is not easy.

"Chen Lingyun went to Ningxia, and the Qiu family wanted to take their children back to their hometown to guard filial piety, and now, the Linjiang Marquis Mansion finally stopped." Pei Erye sent Chen Zhuang away and told Lin Youhui with relief.

Lin Youhui pursed his lips and smiled, "Fortunately, it is left at this time, and it has stopped, otherwise, when the third brother and sister return to Beijing, I don't know what kind of anger will become." "The Xu family has a good face, if she knew that her aunt and cousin did this, she would definitely be extremely ashamed and angry, and she would have no face to see anyone.

The Xu family has not returned to Ning for many years, and Pei Taishou is going to Beijing to report on his work in the spring of this year, and Pei Sanye is not worried about his father, so he wants to serve by his side. Mrs. Fang said, "Take your daughter-in-law and son with you, the children haven't seen their grandfather and grandmother yet." Xu was also very moved when he heard his mother-in-law's words, so he thought about returning to Beijing to return to his parents.

Pei Erye and his wife looked at each other and smiled, both happy in their hearts.

Qiu Guifei, who had been living in the desolate and remote place of Lengyueju, copied an entire Buddhist scripture and presented it to the emperor. Her handwriting is not good-looking, but she is very attentive and not perfunctory. In the past six months, only the Kwon clan of Goryeo has been more in line with the emperor's wishes, but if it is far from the former Qiu Guifei, it is far behind. The emperor took the Buddhist scriptures and looked at them, thought about it, and that night, went to Lengyueju to see Qiu Guifei.

The desolate palace room, with only one table, one chair and one couch, is empty and desolate. Qiu Guifei has lost a lot, and the young woman's plumpness has disappeared, and she is thin and looks very pitiful. When Qiu Guifei saw the emperor, she was stunned for a long time, like a fool, and the attendant shouted beside her, before she remembered to kneel down and bow to him.

The emperor slowly walked in front of her, and Qiu Guifei hugged the emperor's leg and cried, "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it in the future, Your Majesty, spare me." A few months of secluded life had exhausted her ambition, and she relied on the emperor like a kitten, her only savior, just like when she entered the palace.

The emperor stretched out his hand to hold her face and asked her slowly, "I said that Xiao Shi likes the little girl of the Pei family, and I ordered you not to leak it out and make Xiao Shi shy." I can't bear to make Xiao Shi shy, let alone take away the little girl of the Pei family and marry someone else? Qiu, you dare not take me seriously. ”

Qiu Guifei didn't dare to defend herself, and blindly cried and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore......" The emperor stroked her still smooth face, and said softly: "For the sake of the three sons, I will spare you this time, and I will allow you to still live back in Guangfu Palace." Your son can't follow you anymore, you can't teach them well, and you are not allowed to mention the child back in the future, have you made a note of it? ”

At most, the prince will live in the inner palace until he is six years old, and he will definitely live in the east and west of the three houses later, and he will have his own nanny and grandmother palace people to take care of him. The eleventh prince can now leave the inner palace, and the twelfth and thirteenth princes will not be able to leave the inner palace in a few years.

Qiu Guifei burst into tears and nodded again and again. At this time, she didn't even dare to say a word "no" to the emperor.

"If you dare to ignore my ...... again," the emperor looked at her with a deep groan, his face cold, "you can die." ”

Don't have a next time, don't make a mistake again in the future, I'll lock you up and wait for you to repent. One more time, just die.

Qiu Guifei was so frightened that she forgot to cry. The man in front of him, when he pampered himself, he could really hold himself up to the sky, but once he turned his face, he was so ruthless......

Qiu Guifei moved back to Guangfu Palace. However, the eleventh prince moved to the East Third Institute, and the twelfth and thirteenth princes still followed Concubine Duan, and there was nothing to do with Qiu Guifei's mother. Empress Zhang looked at it coldly, Qiu Guifei seemed to be frightened, trembling, cautious, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously. Qiu, that's all you have to say.

The tenth prince went to the Qianqing Palace to disagree with the emperor, "Why did you release her again?" The Emperor smiled, "Because, she repented." The Ten Princes groaned, "I really don't believe she can repent." Dad, let's wait and see, she'll be stupid. The emperor smiled, "If she makes another foolish mistake, her father will be able to clean her up at any time." The Ten Princes were bored for a while, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

The emperor smiled and shook his head, and ordered someone to announce the Shangshu of the Ministry of Ministers. Spring has arrived, and the appointment and dismissal of officials is about to begin.

Xingxing is busy with school. Like a little adult, she personally checked her pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and small book basket, and watched the maid tidy it up. The clothes you want to wear to school are washed and ironed in advance and hung on hangers. She went to school on Guozijian Street, not far away, but she also had to take a carriage to go, "Check the carriage, is everything on the carriage in order?" Inside and out, it's not clean? Are the horses fed? "I called the housekeeper and told them one by one.

Love to worry about the small. Parents and older brothers laughed.

When it was the right day, I got up early, freshened up and dressed up, and followed Lin Youhui out of the door. "On the first day of school, parents have to send it." Snuggled up to her mother and smiled.

The cousins also studied in this school, and if they want to go to school, they naturally go in and out with their cousins. Lin Youhui led him, walked through the mezzanine, and arrived at Mrs. Lin's upper room. Mrs. Lin called and instructed carefully, "When you go to school, you must listen to the teacher's words and get along with your classmates." "Yes, grandmother." ”

Lin Hao, Lin Chan, and Lin Yuan took the same car, and Lin Youhui took the same car and went to school.

Guozijian Street is a quiet street, wide and clean, with tall ancient acacia planted on both sides. On this street, there is Guozijian, the highest school of the dynasty, and two well-known private schools, one is Hongming Academy and the other is Huiming Boudoir School. Hongming Academy accepts male students, and Huiming Boudoir accepts female students, both of which are aristocratic schools with high cultivation.

I really went to school in my previous life, why would I be happy when I heard that going to school in this life? Because the location of the school is good, Guozijian Street, it sounds very draggy. Huiming Boudoir School not only has a good geographical location, but also has a great reputation, which can be said to be the first choice for noble girls in Beijing to go to school. Think about it, I went to an ordinary kindergarten or an ordinary primary school in my previous life, and I haven't seen what an aristocratic primary school is like, so it's good to be able to open my eyes.

When they arrived at the boudoir school, the cousins went to class and followed Lin Youhui to meet the teacher, "My surname is Chu, I can call me Teacher Chu." "The teacher is a woman in her thirties, slender and tall, fair-skinned, with beautiful facial features, gentle and gentle, which makes people like it at first sight.

After saluting, she called "Teacher Chu" sweetly, Teacher Chu saw that she was well-behaved and cute, and she liked it very much, "Let's go to the place where you want to go to class." ”

Following Lin Youhui's side, he was taken by the teacher to a quiet small courtyard, "This is Zhuo Yuxuan, where students under the age of seven take classes." ”

The classrooms are spacious, with long desks with two chairs on the left and right sides of each desk. Obviously, two students are seated at one table. There were already a lot of little girls sitting in the classroom, all of them five or six years old, with immature faces.

"This is your place." Teacher Chu smiled and pointed to the window on the right, "You and Wen Ya are at the same table." ”

Teacher Chu pointed to the place where he passed, and there was a little girl with a round face and big eyes, wearing an apricot yellow dress and a very lively expression. When she heard Teacher Chu's words, she smiled brightly, "Are you?" I am gentle, gentle, gentle, gentle. ”

"Hello Wenya." Smiled and groaned, "My surname is Pei, not Yi Pei, and my name is, Jiu of 'Qiong Jiu'." ”

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