Chapter Eighty-Five: Prince Xian

The carriage stopped, and Aoyama Academy arrived.

Ye Xiaoman got out of the carriage and looked up at this prestigious academy.

The academy is built at the foot of the mountain, backed by the towering green hills, and at a glance, the houses are in order, the height is staggered, and you can't see the edge.

Students and masters dressed in moon-white robes walked through the process, reading with books or talking with others, and each person's face was filled with a certain demeanor.

Ye Xiaoman anxiously explained his intention to the doorman, who was very kind, and enthusiastically turned out the register and found Su Changqing for her.

"Pass through Yizhai Jiaban, go back from this corridor, turn left first, then right, and then go straight to the end."

Ye Xiaoman thanked the doorman, and according to what he said, turn left first and then right.

However, she was not familiar with the road, so she still turned an early intersection.

Go straight, go straight, keep going straight.

The more Ye Xiaoman walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, how did the surroundings become so remote, and there were fewer and fewer students walking around, but there were more and more rooms, and there were some people who looked like people.

It seems that I have walked to the house where the students live.

Miserable, on the wrong path.

She stopped to ask someone, and when she saw a voice in the largest room in front of her, she knocked on the door.

The sound in the room stopped abruptly, and then the door opened, and Ye Xiaoman was dragged in with a strong force.

"Your Highness, it's an eye-born girl."

Ye Xiaoman staggered a few steps, barely stabilized his figure, and raised his eyes to look at "Your Highness".

In his twenties, his face is like snow, elegant and vulgar, weak and weak, even if the weather is warm outside, he still wears a snow-white jacket.

Ye Xiaoman recognized her at once, Prince Xian - Yuan Ze.

"See Prince Xian."

She immediately fell to her knees.

Yuan Ze raised his eyebrows and spoke, his voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, clear and beautiful.

"The little girl is very smart, she actually guessed my identity with Ah Liang's words."

Ye Xiaoman said in his heart: Where is the guess, I have already seen you in my dream.

It's just not alive.

Ten years later, Prince Xian was killed for attempting rebellion, and his body was hung at the gate of Castle Peak Academy for three days and three nights, shocking everyone.

At that time, Ye Xiaoman's cloth village was responsible for making regular clothes for the academy, and when she came to discuss business, she saw the corpse of Prince Xian, and scolded a few times angrily for "anti-thief".

Kneeling on the ground, Ye Xiaoman broke out in a cold sweat.

Even the emperor dares to rebel, killing her is just a trivial matter.

In a hurry, she bowed deeply to the ground.

"Back to Your Highness, the little girl often hears people talk about your great deeds in founding Qingshan Academy, compared to those so-called female models who are proud of giving birth to children, the little girl thinks that you are a model for my generation."

Prince Xian hooked his lips and scolded her for not keeping women's morals, and she heard a lot of words that praised her for her majesty and strategy, and it was the first time she heard it.

Fresh!

"Tell me, how did this king pass through the heavens and the earth?"

The ghost knows what kind of heaven and earth she has passed, Ye Xiaoman thought hard about the rumors about Prince Xian that he had heard in his dream.

"Back to Your Majesty, you, you founded Qingshan Academy, so that children from poor families can also have the opportunity to study. You reduce the taxes of Donglin County, so that the people can recuperate and live and work in peace and contentment. You often visit the people, experience the suffering of the people, and help many people. ”

The more he said, the more strange Ye Xiaoman felt.

Why did such a person become a heinous thief in his dream?

Prince Xian Yuanze touched his chin and asked the guard next to him: "Ah Liang, do I really have this little girl so well?" ”

Ah Liang said without hesitation: "Ten thousand times better." ”

If it weren't for His Royal Highness, he would have starved to death by now.