"Why didn't Princess Fang Cai argue with the eldest princess and the second princess, the slave watched from the sidelines, and she was also upset for the princess." Ah Heng followed her, uncomfortably unruly.

Jing Tan smiled, "My two sisters are not yin and yang one day, this princess has long been used to it, if I worry about them every day, I am not tired to death." ”

Ah Heng hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, the princess is blessed for a long time, and she is a thousand years old." ”

Jing Tan looked back at his hurried appearance, reached out and pinched his fair face, and said, "Didn't you say it, when there is no place for others, there are not so many rules." ”

Ah Heng is a few years older than her, she is the maid who has taken care of her since she was a child, compared to her two brothers, in fact, Ah Heng is more like her brother, he has taught her a lot since she was a child, and she laughs and plays with her, so in private Jingtan also treats him as a brother.

Back in Qifeng Pavilion, Ah Heng took the honey Heseluo skirt and put it on for her, looking at the princess in front of the bronze mirror, although she is only over fifteen years old, she has already landed moving, but a little like Mei Guifei, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, bright teeth and cherry lips, but there is a charm that people can't take their eyes off without powder. Ah Heng was shocked in his heart, and realized that he had lost his manners, so he lowered his head. Jingtan went to Chenghuan Hall to greet her mother. The two houses are close to each other, but they are only a few steps away.

As soon as I entered the Chenghuan Palace, I saw that the mother and the father were talking and laughing in front of the palace, the father's court clothes had not faded, but the crown was put aside, the father was born handsome, which may be the reason for many years of worship of the Buddha, the edges and corners of the eyebrows and eyes are not as sharp as before, but a little more kind, but today's eyebrows and eyes seem to be slightly tired.

"Jingtan meets my father, the princess, and the princess." Jing Tan Yingying bowed.

"Tan'er doesn't have to be polite." The emperor looked at her dotingly, and saw that she was becoming more and more like Concubine Mei, and a chill spread inexplicably in his heart.

"Tan'er hasn't seen her father for many days, is it because Tan'er's homework is not good, so her father doesn't want to come to see Tan'er?" Jing Tan coquettishly prostrated herself at the emperor's knees. In fact, I have been listening to my mother and concubine talk about the previous dynasty, and Wang Youting, the youngest son of the Xiang family, was implicated in a murder case in the Qinglou, and Wang Xiang's eldest son, Wang Youjun, was the humerus of the southern water control, so the father was worried about the impeachment of the court for many days. But she naturally could only pretend not to know about these, because she knew that it was taboo for the king to interfere in the harem.

The emperor touched Jingtan's head and said with a smile: "I heard Mr. Yan say that you are making trouble in school today, what's the matter, is it difficult to study Buddhism?" ”

"It's difficult, Tan'er thinks that the four books and five classics that Mr. said are very difficult, who knows that Buddhism is even more difficult to understand." Jing Tan pulled the corner of the emperor's clothes aggrievedly, raised his head and said, "Probably only people with Buddha fate like my father think it's not difficult." ”

Mei Guifei on the side poked her forehead and said with a smile: "Do you think that if you say this, you can stop copying the scriptures?" ”

Jing Tan Nunu mouthed, "Yes, I can't understand the scriptures, but I just copy it, and my daughter will still do it." ”

The emperor looked at her deflated appearance and said with a smile: "The Buddhist scriptures that Mr. Yan talked about are difficult to understand, how about I invite you to another gentleman in a few days?" ”

Jing Tan was relieved, didn't ask much, and said with a smile: "The gentleman who can be entrusted by my father must be the best gentleman in the world." ”

"Okay, your father has just gone to court, and breakfast is useless, don't mess with your father." Next to her, Concubine Mei opened her mouth and pulled Jingtan.

"The mother concubine feels sorry for her father, doesn't she feel sorry for her daughter, the daughter pulls her father and says that her son will not succeed."

Concubine Mei made a gesture to twist her ears, but she coughed without taking two steps, and the emperor hurriedly helped her sit down, and ordered someone to bring the decoction medicine.

"Did the mother forget the medicine for cough again this morning?" Jing Tan asked worriedly, took the medicine and was about to feed her.

"Come on." The emperor took the spoon, frowned, and blamed himself: "Xu is that I have disturbed your mother, and your mother is not good at drinking medicine, so she can just endure herself." ”

Concubine Mei chuckled and said, "It's the concubine who is not good, and the joy of talking with the emperor has forgotten the time." ”

Jing Tan looked at the two of them affectionately, snickered twice, and then withdrew from the Chenghuan Hall with interest.

After returning to Qifeng Pavilion for dinner, he began to copy the scriptures, Ah Heng held the lamp in front of the desk and grinded, until the evening only half of the copy, so he looked up at a group of candle cutting flowers, and called "Ah Heng ......"

Ah Heng looked at her narrow appearance, and knew what she wanted to say, so he put down the silver hairpin in his hand with a wick, picked up her pen, smiled helplessly, and said, "Yes, my Royal Highness the princess." ”

"Hahaha, I know that Ah Heng is the best." So he sent them back, switched places with him, and gave him the bookcase. He has followed her since he was a child, and even Mr. Yan can't see her handwriting, so Mr. punished him for writing and copying books, and most of the time she couldn't copy it was Ah Heng who helped copy it, and Ah Heng didn't resist many times and didn't resist directly.

Jing Tan crouched on the desk and picked up the wick, "What do you say about the origin of that mage of the first silence, I heard that he is not very old, but the people pass him on like a god, the two sisters admire him, and the father still values him so much." ”

Ah Heng copied it to himself, and said lightly: "I am a monk, Master Chu Su was famous when he was young, and he has been preaching the Dharma among the people for many years, and has become the faith of tens of millions of people, which naturally attracts the admiration of many people. ”

"Ah Heng, do you believe in him?" She asked leisurely.

"Slaves don't believe in Buddhism."

"And what do you believe?" She asked casually, thinking about the rumors about the first death in her heart, her mind was full of the rich sandalwood, she was not a Buddha like her father, so she would never go to the temple if it wasn't for the sacrifice, so she didn't like to smell sandalwood very much, but the rich sandalwood in her memory was not annoying.

Ah Heng's pen hand paused, did not answer, and continued to copy.