is not only Xiangye, but also her four brothers.

Even the green sprouts are personally selected by Xiangye, which is different from ordinary maids.

"I know, Qingya, you can ask someone to go to the imperial dining room to bring lunch."

……

"Concubine Hao...... Concubine Hao......"

In the imperial study, the person who recited these two words for the ninety-ninth time was none other than Xin Jiuyuan, who said that he had memorized others.

"The first time I saw me, I said that I was my concubine, and it was true...... Interesting. ”

Fu Delu who was grinding ink on the side was embarrassed.

Since the emperor came back from the draft ceremony, he has been talking to himself, and his eyebrows and eyes are still smiling.

This is something that has never been done before!

Your Majesty, is this a demon?

I'm afraid I wasn't cast an ecstasy spell by the daughter of the Prime Minister?! (⊙… ⊙)

Hao Ren, who was indulging in food, suddenly sneezed.

"Is it because God thinks I'm eating too much?"

In a state of lack of concentration, Xin Jiuyuan spent two more hours than in the past to criticize and fold.

Closing the last fold and looking at the time, it was already past the time for lunch.

"Fu Lu, why don't you give me lunch today?"

Fu Lu's fat body shook, knelt on the ground, and threw himself into a round ball.

"Your Majesty, you have instructed that you don't need lunch until you finish the recital, and the slave thought that this lunch would be cold when it came up, so he dared to call the shots and didn't go to pass the meal."

There are no more twists and turns on the table than in the past, but today it takes a lot more time, and the reason is clear when you think about it.

Xin Jiuyuan sighed lightly in his heart, waved his hand, and asked Fu Delu to pass the meal.

Then hold the pen, on the white and flawless rice paper, the fluttering words form a poem.

Jin Se Yaoqin continues to break the strings, Bitang has passed the peony day at the beginning, and the jade hook obliquely presses the small bead curtain.

After the Sleeping Duck Stove was warm, before the two mandarin ducks woke up, they complained about the spring event.

……

After eating and drinking, taking a nap, and waking up, it was already the right time.

......

Hao Ren counted with his fingers, an hour is two hours, and the child hour is from eleven o'clock in the evening to one o'clock in the morning......

After a stick of incense......

"It's between one and three o'clock in the afternoon, so it should be past two o'clock now."

"Miss, what are you talking about?"

Qingya came in with washing water from outside, and saw the young lady counting her fingers.

"Oh, nothing."

After rinsing his mouth and washing his face, Hao Ren, who was a little bored, wanted to find something to do.

"Qingya, where did you put my piano?"

In ancient times, there were no mobile phones, no computers, no televisions, nothing.

There is only the qin she likes, which is a coincidence, between the guzheng and the guqin, she chose to learn the guqin, just because the guqin has a more ancient flavor than the guzheng.

When it comes to the guqin, Qingya's face is a little ugly.

"Miss, your piano was taken away by Xiangye, Xiangye said, don't let you see things and think about people."

The farther she got to the back, the quieter Qingya's voice became, but it was enough for Hao Ren to hear it.

Hao Ren rolled his eyes and thought about it, "her" piano seemed to be given by the eighth prince, and it has always been cherished by "her".

"Forget it."

What shouldn't be there, it's better not to be there.

"Let's go to the Hall of Sound, and come back with a good piano by the way."

The palace is a place where the palace provides musical instruments for the harem ladies, and it is also the location of the professional orchestra in the palace.

Halfway through, Hao Ren regretted his decision.

Although it was October, as the hottest time of the day, she really shouldn't have gone out of this door.