Li Lanxiang sighed, Qiu Ying also looked helpless, walked quickly, Li Lanxiang seemed to think of something, and asked Qiu Ying with a side face: "Last month's scientific examination, how did my brother get results?"

"The news that came from me was pretty good, and it was on the list, twenty-three. Although it is not particularly good, the emperor is very concerned about our scholars in Jiangnan, and he must be able to share a good official position. ”

"That's good, who is the champion this year?"

"It is said that he came from Suzhou and Hangzhou, a poor and depressed scholar, named Liang Baisheng, the young master talked to him when he was in the Gongyuan, and said that this person's literary talent is very amazing, and he is worthy of Wu Yong in the south of the Yangtze River."

"It seems that the sons of these rich and noble families are getting worse and worse, and they have gotten rid of the Zhao family's Song family's fame, and they can't even produce a talented person, which is also a good thing. By the way, did you say when you will enter the palace to be rewarded? ”

"It's been a few days, the emperor has been busy lately, and I heard that the envoys of Nan'an have entered Beijing."

"This is the emperor's mother's family is coming, and the days of this harem are really surviving."

Qiu Ying leaned her head against Li Lanxiang and walked back, listening to the birdsong in the imperial garden, and the breeze blowing the skirts of the two.

In the Zhaoren Palace, Ling He was very bored in the palace, and she couldn't stay anymore, so she took advantage of the noon effort to walk out of the palace. Caiyue kept looking around, following in fear.

"Niangniang, let's go back, Liu Shangyi of the Gangjing Yuangong just came to ask about Niangniang's condition. The slave and maid stopped people from entering, and lied that you were infected with the wind and cold, and you were sick on the couch, and if you were seen, you would be guilty. ”

Ling He walked in the Imperial Garden regardless of it, waved his hand and said: "There is a distance between this place and the Mirror Circle Palace, there will be no one, the palace is bored in the palace, so it can't be done for a while?" ”

At this time, Ling He walked towards the west side, and the sound of reading in the afternoon came, and a sunny voice came: "Learn and learn, don't you also say, have friends come from afar, are you happy?" ”

Ling He nodded his feet and looked at the Wuyi Garden in front of him through the bushes, a group of princes and princesses and the sons of the family who accompanied them were sitting upright reading the scrolls.

A man in Tsing Yi with a swaying posture is holding a scroll and leading the reading of poetry.

Caiyue pulled Ling He's arm and said, "Niangniang, this is Wuyi Garden, there are many young masters in it, but you can't go in." ”

Ling He didn't react, looked at the man through the branches, and asked lightly, "Who is that?" ”

"It's Song Yunqing of the Song family, who was a young master here in the early years."

I saw that at this time, I walked in from the side and patted the palace maid, my brother was holding a pastry in his hand, and it was really Wen Ruoshu who started it, Ling He not only looked at a deep thought, but Wen Ruoshu smiled and walked over with a spring breeze on his face.

"Young Master Song, the refreshments in the imperial dining room have arrived, drink a cup of tea, eat some pastries, and moisten your throat."

At this time, the princes and princesses in the palace saw that there was something to eat, and immediately rushed out excitedly, surrounding Wen Ruoshu to eat, Wen Ruoshu smiled, and motioned to the palace maids to put the pastries on the stone table on the side.

The princes and princesses all gathered around, and Ah Yao, who was the tallest, took two pieces and handed them to Keats, who was out of reach, and Keats laughed and ate, so he took two more pieces for the small pot.

The little pot and Keats each held a piece in their hands and ate another piece, and they looked very relishing.

Ah Yao turned his head and saw Wen Ruoshu, and walked to talk to Young Master Song again, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile evilly.

"Thank you Wen Shangyi for your care."

Song Yunqing leaned over, and his body lightly bowed to Wen Ruoshu, Wen Ruoshu's face turned red, and it was also a return salute, saying, "Young Master Song is polite." ”

The moment he lowered his head, he saw the pale pink skirt that smelled Ruoshu today, and smiled lightly.

Wen Ruoshu couldn't help but lower his head, looked at his clothes, and asked, "Young Master, what are you laughing at?" ”

"The peach blossom beauty face, the pink Kou Ying clothes corner, the poetry and calligraphy are self-explanatory, if you ask who knows? This is the only way to do this. ”

Song Yunqing turned to look at the blooming peach blossoms in the courtyard, and turned to look at Wen Ruoshu, she immediately smiled knowingly, and that smile was reflected in Song Yunqing's heart.

Wen Ruoshu walked slowly towards the peach tree, stroked the petals on it, groaned for a while, and said: "April is full of fragrant flowers, the red dust is blooming, and the old people are old, if what period?" Only this is ruined. ”

Wen Ruoshu looked at Song Yunqing sadly, her eyes full of sadness.

Song Yunqing regarded the poetic and scholarly Wen Ruoshu as a confidant, and every time he saw her, he felt that she was a destined person, and Wen Ruoshu responded, no matter how many women in the palace leave the palace, they have become grandmothers who are about to enter the earth, and they will be in the palace all their lives.

Ling He, who was behind the trees, looked at it in his heart, a palace maid could still talk about love, and she was really sad, the best result was just to die in Zhaoren Palace.

She lowered her eyebrows and walked out, how could there be so many people in this palace, but they were just begging for food to get by.

But these days are too bitter for no end in sight.

Ah Yao walked to Wen Ruoshu with a pastry in his mouth, looking at her appearance and reaching out to pull her skirt, Song Yunqing coughed dryly, thinking that Ah Yao was going to be naughty again, and immediately said loudly: "The eldest prince, if you play tricks on Wen Shangyi, I will punish you for endorsement." ”

Wen Ruoshu looked down at Ah Yao, couldn't help but squat down, and said coquettishly to Song Yunqing: "Young Master Song, don't murder him." ”

Ah Yao smiled evilly, put it on Wen Ruoshu's ear, and said, "Wen Shangyi, do you like Young Master Song?" ”

Wen Ruoshu's lowered head couldn't help but turn red, and said, "The eldest prince, don't you want to talk nonsense?" ”

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm really watching, I don't know what my father and mother will think if they know."

Ah Yao held back a smile and threatened Wen Ruoshu, but Wen Ruoshu was not annoyed, and planned to bribe the eldest prince with a smile.

"How about the slave and maid give the eldest prince tomorrow and bring caramel walnut crisp alone?"

Ah Yao shook his head, Wen Ruoshu knew that Ah Yao was the most ghostly in this group of princes, and in the past two years, she had been tormented by the incident of falling into the water that year, so because of this incident, he met Young Master Song, who was in charge of disciplining him.

Wen Ruoshu didn't know how many times he apologized to Ah Yao in person, and how many times he copied the book for him, so that he had a peaceful friendship now.

"Then add a brown sugar cheese crisp and shrimp balls."

Ah Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, listening to it were all sweets, he liked to eat, and the two servings behind him were Yaochi's food, and Aunt Qin didn't allow her to eat often.

He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help nodding at Wen Ruoshu, so his little hand stretched out in her sleeve, and Wen Ruoshu handed over a letterhead.

This letterhead is for Song Yunqing, and Ah Yao has gradually become a messenger in the past two years.

Ah Yao hid it in his sleeve, immediately walked to the stone table, and continued to eat pastries, Wen Ruoshu stood up, made a gesture to Song Yunqing, and led people out of Wuyi Garden.

At this time, a little eunuch ran to Ah Yao's ear to whisper, and Ah Yao immediately dragged Keats, who was still eating, and flew out of Wuyi Garden.

Jiang Yao in the Jingyuan Palace, after taking a nap, saw that there was no longer Duan Jingyan on the side of the bed, not only woke up from the bed, but asked Liu Shangyi: "Where did the emperor go?" ”

"Niangniang, Wanxi is here, and she is in the Heart Cultivation Palace, as an envoy of Nan'an Kingdom."

Jiang Yao was stunned, and suddenly he didn't have time to see if his body was in order, so he hurriedly walked outside the hall, and Liu Shangyi followed closely behind: "Emperor, you slow down, but you have to be careful of your step." ”

Jiang Yao was dressed in white and flew on the long street, and the palace maids and eunuchs who passed by avoided it, she ran towards the Heart Cultivation Hall in a hurry, ran up the steps of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and walked up to the top while listening to the angry voices inside.

"Your Majesty, are you still here to play with me to push the cup and change the lamp? Let me tell you, the Shanhe Iron Cavalry has been stationed on the border of Zhou Anguo, and you want to swallow the Ulan Kingdom, and there is no force in the country that can fight against it at this time.

I can ask for your head now, if you hand over the emperor today, I can let the mountains and rivers iron cavalry accept you Zhou Anguo later, anyway, sooner or later, you will have to be obedient. ”

"I know."

Duan Jingyan's voice was not anxious, but also helpless.

"Then do you want the emperor to come out to see me, or do you want me to take the mountains and rivers to search the palace?"

"Are you ready?"

"What preparation?"

"She's not the emperor she used to be."

Duan Jingyan's voice was a little suppressed and choked.

"You...... What was done to her? ”

Wanxi's voice trembled, and then there was a burst of tea cups shattering, and there was a sound of drawing a sword with a "poof".