"The prince has arrived."

A "magnetic" voice outside the door passed through the hall and entered Bai Weiwei's ears, which frightened Bai Weiwei, and ran to the hall before he had time to clean up, and sat on the beauty couch in a panic, and when he saw Jin Yifei coming in, he got up and walked over, smirking, "You're here." ”

She still doesn't want Jin Yifei to know that she is grinding the medicine to eliminate the birthmark on the master's face, firstly, because she herself is not sure about the efficacy of this drug, and secondly, she wants to surprise the master and tells Jin Yifei, and Jin Yifei will definitely tell the master.

"Well, come and see you, at first I thought you were with Master Lu in the study." Jin Yifei was a little tired, sitting on a wooden stool, holding his forehead with his big hands.

"No, Master has something." She saw him close his eyes, looking tired. Seeing him like this, Bai Weiwei couldn't bear to annoy him anymore, she also knew that now he was the crown prince and soon the emperor, but he didn't have real power now, and he was ridiculed by many people, so he had to work hard to grasp the imperial power and get rid of Su Zhongjun and them.

"Are you alright? Looks like you're not having a good time. ”

Jin Yifei put his hand on the table, opened his eyes, and didn't have time to take care of Bai Weiwei and Lu Wei, "The emperor is not easy to do. The prince of Changjue is too energetic, but he has exhausted me, and now that the emperor has just died, I have to stabilize the situation and consolidate my power, so that I can register on a certain day. ”

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. At this point, I'm still very good, I have nothing to do every day," Bai Weiwei also sat down, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you have become the prince of Changjue, so do you remember what happened before?" ”

"Yes." He didn't care, "Don't you remember? ”

"I don't remember," Bai Weiwei shook his head, "but fortunately, I met Brother Rong as soon as I came, and he told me a lot about my past." ”

"Rong Chang? Brother? Jin Yifei looked disgusted and pouted, "At the beginning, it was more difficult for you to call me brother than to ascend to the sky, so easy to call him brother, cut!" ”

"Ahem, that, it's different, people are god-level people, their writing is good, they are handsome, and they are embarrassed to refuse."

"I saw him a few days ago, Duanyi asked him to come and read to me, and when the country is over, he will enter the palace, and let you meet when the time comes," Jin Yifei stretched his waist and looked at her, "Miss him?" ”

"Really? Sort of," she admitted, and replied very seriously, "because I feel like he can't live without me......"

Jin Yifei's eyes widened, "You're too narcissistic!" People are living well! ”

"Then I don't have to worry about it."

"Cut! Do people take you seriously? Now, whoever is gone can live, you are still here to miss him, he has long forgotten you. Jin Yifei took a sip of tea, and his tone was cold, "Don't put too much of your energy into the people here, we will have to go back sooner or later, the more love, the heavier the burden." ”

"I look very open, but I'm afraid that you are too involved in the role, and you are busy all day long, and now you seem very tired." Bai Weiwei also enlightened him, and asked by the way, "Are you just staying here all the time and not leaving?" ”

"I'll go back when I arrange you to be by Huarongchang's side, this Changjue prince is about to tire me down," he put down the cup with both hands and wiped his face heavily, "Sister Bai, what would you do if you were the emperor of the dynasty?" ”

Bai Weiwei didn't care what he called her, but suddenly remembered what he had done in high school history class.

She is a representative of the history class, and the history teacher is a young woman, stepping on black high heels, perming curly hair, quite temperamental, and her temper is also notoriously good, especially like Bai Weiwei.

The history teacher writes well, and whenever she takes a history class, every student looks forward to her writing the topic on the blackboard with dust-free chalk.

At that time, I was learning about the Opium and Chip Wars in modern history, and the teacher finished the lecture with a heroic posture and presented a question on the courseware, "If you lived in the era of the Opium and Chip Wars, what would you do?" ”

There is no doubt that the teacher affectionately called Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei stood up, thinking about how to answer, when suddenly she smelled a special smell.

"Just imagine what you would do if you were the emperor." The teacher thought she had no idea and kindly reminded her.

"Strive to expand diplomacy." She replied in a serious manner.

The teacher was also quite satisfied when she heard it, and nodded, this class representative was quite in line with her heart, "Then how to do it?" ”

"Go to the UK to sell spicy strips!"

That's right, that smell is that some classmates are stealing spicy noodles.

When the classmate who ate spicy noodles heard this, he thought he was reporting her, so he immediately raised his head buried in the hole in the table, and sneakily stuffed the spicy noodles into the hole in the table, and tightened his red mouth.

However, one of the classmates in the class laughed out loud, and then everyone laughed......

"Ahem," Bai Weiwei came back to his senses, he couldn't let him go to other countries to sell spicy noodles, but is there any spicy noodles now?

"How can I deal with this kind of thing, a girl's family."

"yes!" Jin Yifei sighed, and leaned back in his chair, "With your brain, you may not be able to get into college." ”

"What?" Bai Weiwei's eyes widened, daring to insult her IQ, "You dare to doubt my IQ." ”

She twisted her head, and she looked very cute when she was angry, like a little tiger with teeth and claws.

"Is that wrong?" Jin Yifei raised his eyebrows, and pretended to think about it seriously, "No." ”

"You!" She couldn't hold back any longer, stood up and went to fight Jin Yifei, Jin Yifei saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ran out.

The two chased all the way to the Imperial Garden.

"Stop, don't run!" Bai Weiwei stepped on stilts on the heels of the five-centimeter-high flower pots, pointed at him with a handkerchief, and yelled at him.

"You can't catch up with me, haha!" Jin Yifei looked smug and ran past the Qingzhu Pavilion, but he didn't see anyone in the pavilion.

"Spring comes early, and weeping willows and swallows return to their nests. The flowers and butterflies run, and they are clever with each other. A woman with outstanding looks watched Jin Yifei and Bai Weiwei running by, jealous, but she looked aggrieved, "Imperial grandmother, Dada has gone, there is no one in the world who loves her granddaughter-in-law, although her granddaughter-in-law is the crown princess of the imperial grandmother's mother to the imperial brother, but the granddaughter-in-law has been in the palace for six months, and the imperial brother has never been alone with the granddaughter-in-law." Now it's a draft again, granddaughter-in-law ......"

On her left is Duanyi, Duanyi still likes this Liu Ni's granddaughter Liu Ling, took her hand, and said, "You Ama is an old minister of the Four Dynasties, and has made great contributions to my dynasty, and now, he has passed away, and the mourning family will not treat you badly." ”