Seeing Li Xuan's angry appearance, Xue only felt very happy, and the depression in her heart dissipated instantly, and said to Sima Cheng with a smile:

"Cheng Gongzi, please get up, it is really the right choice to let you enter the palace, listen to your words, I feel that the mouth is suddenly open, and I hope you will give me more advice in the future."

"Your Majesty is serious, I don't dare to do it." Sima Cheng immediately leaned over and bowed his hand, his posture humble and polite.

Xue was in a good mood, and she didn't want to continue to say those polite words to Sima Cheng, so she waved her hand and motioned for him to come back and sit down.

Sima Cheng returned to the hall, and Xue cast a grateful glance at him, however, Sima Cheng raised his eyes slightly, and Xue only ushered in his cold and deep eyes, and there was no other movement, no words, it was still just a moment, but it was a different taste.

Xue was in a trance for a while, seeing Sima Cheng like this, she was a little flustered all of a sudden, she obviously didn't do anything, but like a child who had done something wrong, she twisted her fingers, a little uneasy.

Sima Yun on the side saw Sima Cheng's strange appearance, and turned his head to see Xue's blank side face, so he sent a bright smile to Xue, and told her with his mouth that she was doing a good job, Xue was suspicious, glanced at Sima Cheng again, and then nodded at Sima Yun.

Li Xuan was beaten by Sima Cheng's witty words, and the voice of "" also sounded in the hall, Xue Qing coughed, stabilized his mind, and pulled everyone's attention back, and then said:

"I wonder if you have anything else to say about tonight's poem?"

There was silence in the hall, and Snow continued:

"The poems you chant tonight, whether they are homesick and nostalgic, or poignant, or lamenting the eternal times, or looking at the present through the past, make me feel very gratified, because of you, let me feel that the future of Dayu can be expected."

Every time Xue talks about a topic, she will look at the corresponding person, although she didn't talk about the way to govern the country tonight, but Xue still feels that she has gained a lot, not only in terms of writing and ink.

Poetry can convey feelings, and from this, Xue feels as if she is one step closer to the hearts of these students, and one step closer to becoming a qualified monarch.

……

After the banquet, the students were escorted out of the palace by the palace guards, and Xue, Sima Cheng, and Jiang Gonggong prepared to leave.

The palace in the dead of night was lonely and cold, and the snow couldn't help but cinch its cuffs as autumn grew.

There are still three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moonlight tonight is already extraordinarily bright, and the shadows of the four people are reflected on the stone slabs of the palace road.

One of these four people is Sima Yun, Xue also wanted to see what he and Sima Cheng had recorded just now, and thought that he had never had the opportunity to talk to Sima Yun in private, and under Sima Yun's "half-tricky, half-coquettish" begging, he agreed to stay in the East Palace tonight.

Walking on the way back to the palace, Xue felt a little tired, so he didn't speak, Sima Cheng had some worries since he "confronted" Li Xuan, and he had been silent.

But Sima Yun, it may be the first time to go to the East Palace, he seems to be very excited, when he was preparing for the court before, he was only busy working in the Xuanji Palace, and he had not visited the palace properly, even if the night was approaching and the cool breeze was gusting, it couldn't stop his enthusiasm.

Sima Yun first talked to Sima Cheng, but seeing that Sima Cheng had been gloomy and silent, although Sima Yun didn't guess the reason, but understood Sima Cheng's temperament, he took the initiative to walk away, and he didn't bother himself, but turned his attention to Gonggong Jiang, who was traveling with him.

"Grandpa Jiang, where does this road go?" Because of the moonlight, the palace road has also become extraordinarily bright.

"Your Highness Hui Yun, walk all the way to this side to reach the Imperial Garden."

After a while, Sima's crisp voice sounded again on the palace road.

"Then Grandpa Jiang, where does this door lead?"

Sima Yun quickly ran to the entrance of the porch, pointed to the place, Jiang Gonggong had to follow quickly, and then explained:

"Returning to His Highness, pass through this gate and go to the front court."

……

The two came and went, the sound of the two of them talking, Sima Yun's hurried footsteps were endless, and it was originally a lifeless and silent road, but because of Sima Yun's actions, it became vivid.

Sima Yun ran to the gate of the palace on the left side for a while, and asked Gonggong Jiang what kind of palace this was, and after a while, he made a detour to the other side, pointed to a stone sculpture, and asked Gonggong Jiang what he did.

At first, due to Sima Yun's identity, Gonggong Jiang behaved very restrainedly, spoke slowly and logically, and said "His Royal Highness Yun" one by one, unable to keep up with the speed of Sima Yun's questions, and then couldn't keep up with Sima Yun's pace of running around.

Grandpa Jiang gasped, Sima Yun couldn't help but pursed his lips, looked at Grandpa Jiang, hesitated for a while, and finally walked back to Grandpa Jiang.

The two of them had only said a few words about the matter because of Ting, but at this moment, Sima Yun didn't care what Gonggong Jiang thought, so he took the initiative to take Gonggong Jiang's hand and pull him to look left and right with him.

Jiang Shangyi saw that Sima Yun didn't care about his identity, he didn't put on a show when he spoke, he didn't care about etiquette when he was in a hurry, he was like a child, plus Sima Yun's innocent appearance, his mood was also relaxed, and his tone was a lot more cordial.

However, Xue and Sima Cheng, who were left behind, just walked forward, Sima Cheng's expression was serious, and his body exuded an aura that was not easy to get close to, Xue actually had a lot of questions to ask him, such as asking why he was frowning at the moment, such as who Sima Yun was.

The unharmonious glances before made Xue feel that the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, and whenever she mustered up the courage to ask, she didn't know where to start, and with a pair of Sima Cheng's cold faces, Xue instantly lost her courage.

After hesitating for a while, in the end, Xue simply joined the camp of Sima Yun and Jiang Gonggong.

At first, Xue could still help answer Sima Yun's questions, but later, Sima Yun's questions became more and more tricky, what brickwork method, what kind of carving pattern, Xue couldn't answer, the two could only listen to Jiang Gonggong talk together.

The four of them walked and walked, turned a corner, and could already vaguely see the gate of the East Palace, at this time, Sima Yun seemed to suddenly remember something, ran to Sima Cheng's side, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Eh, Brother Cheng, are you hungry, the dishes in the Xuanji Hall smell my drooling tonight, and I'm hungry."

Sima Cheng ignored it, still immersed in his own world, and continued to move forward.

After Sima Yun mentioned it, Xue Cai remembered that Sima Cheng didn't seem to have eaten anything at night, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, so he coughed and said:

"Ahem...... It's hard work for the two of you tonight, go back to the East Palace, and let Shang Shan cook something delicious and bring it over. ”

Sima Cheng didn't answer, Xue glanced at Sima Cheng, and there was a worried look in her eyes.

On the other side, as soon as Xue's words fell, Sima Yun looked excited, and suddenly there seemed to be stars twinkling in his beautiful eyes, and he hurriedly asked:

"Your Majesty, really?"

Sima Yun suddenly approached, Xue quickly came back to his senses, nodded at him with a smile, and said:

"Well, of course, if Yun Gongzi has anything you want to eat, I asked Gonggong Jiang to tell him to go to Shangshan."

Sima Yunnunu's mouth, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"Didn't Your Majesty say you could be friends with me? Now there are no outsiders, Your Majesty don't call me any 'son', call me Ah Yun. “

When Xue heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps also stopped, and when he saw that Xue stopped walking, everyone also stopped, and Sima Cheng also stopped to look at Xue, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oooh, oh, okay."

Xue was flattered, she didn't expect Sima Yun to accept herself so quickly, seeing Sima Yun's face showing an expectant look, she winked at Xue, Xue lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and shouted:

"Ah...... Yun ......"