"Hey, it's really like a frightening and graceful dragon."

Ying Lili stood to the side, looking at the young man in front of him.

A sword flashing with a cold light, in his hand, the edge was shining.

At the same time, she also took pity on the child.

Practicing calligraphy, reading, and martial arts every day.

I also have to deal with the internal affairs of Guan Ju Palace.

He was only ten years old.

The royal children are not having a good time.

Rong Qingzhang put away his sword and threw it to the guards around him very casually.

"Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon?"

He was slightly possessed, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead.

In the sunlight, it reflects a beautiful broken light.

“…… Ah, Your Highness, is there any problem? ”

This, can't be said?

Ying Lili didn't understand.

Rong Qingzhang chuckled and bent his fingers on her forehead.

"It's quite a boast."

With that, he raised his feet and walked to the study.

"Keep up."

Glancing back at her, "I'll teach you how to write." ”

Ying Lili was stunned.

Until he was about to disappear around the corner, he suddenly spread his legs and chased after him.

"Your Highness, you're so good, aren't you?"

At this time, she is a bit of a dog.

But so what.

Can read and learn words, what's wrong with the doglegs.

Rong Qingzhang, who was walking in front, curled the corners of his lips.

Waiting for someone to catch up and glance at her with their spare eyes.

Look at the little fool who is having fun.

Inside the study.

Ying Lili held a brush in his hand, and compared it with the calligraphy next to him, clumsily learning the brush words.

I wrote about it when I was reading a book before.

It's not an interest class, it's an elementary school, weekend class.

At that time, the school required two calligraphy sheets per week.

It adds up to less than twenty words.

At first, she would use a black carbon pen to draw the borders and then fill them in.

As a result, she was reprimanded by her father.

said that she was opportunistic and took crooked ways.

Later, it was written in a good way.

It's a pity that I didn't need it after I went to high school.

"It's a bit of a talent."

Seeing her words, Rong Qingzhang was very satisfied.

The words are not well written.

She's just a beginner, so that's great.

Ying Lili looked at his own words, and then looked at the calligraphy next to him.

Then he glanced at the words he had just written.

Clenched the pen and said, "Your Highness, is this considered talented?" ”

It's more than a star and a half.

How worthless is talent?

"What else do you want to do for the first time?"

He was amused.

He added: "Learn more and copy more, and you will see progress soon." ”

"I will." Ying Lili is not a person who gives up easily.

She never rushes things.

I just hope this kid doesn't speak out of his conscience.

Could it be that he praised him just now, and he reciprocated the favor?

Ordinary people can actually see the quality of the words.

Even if you don't know the words, it just gives people a beautiful feeling.

In other words, very comfortable visual enjoyment.

For example, the top ten ancient heirlooms.

"What is this word?"

After the wrong eye, Rong Qingzhang found that he had written three words that he didn't recognize.

It may also not be a word, which looks strange.

Ying Lili came back to his senses and was stunned.

She clenched her fists, trying to punch herself in the head.

Makes you in a daze, now it's okay, right?

"Scribble." She sighed slightly, "Your Highness, I was thinking about things just now. ”

I didn't write anything.

It's just three numbers.

——666。

Rong Qingzhang said lightly: "Learn by heart, not everyone in this world has the opportunity to read and learn words." ”

After all, the imperial examination is just an ornament, and most of the books are in the hands of the powerful.

Just look at the waste of the Ying family, you know that the price of going to a private school to study is expensive.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Of course, you have to study hard.

How could she refuse the opportunity to improve herself.

**

"You're not too young, and your family hasn't decided on a marriage for you yet?"

Qunxian Building, second floor.

A man in purple clothes leaned lazily in a chair, raising his eyebrows and looking at his friend in front of him.

Sheng Huai held the wine glass, and there was a little powder in the glass.

It is a clear peach blossom brew.

He looked sideways at the street next to him, and as dusk approached, the flow of people began to increase.

"I haven't been crowned yet, so there's no hurry."

"Not in a hurry?"

Xiao Mo sighed twice, "My sister has been thinking about you." ”

He is the son of the Marquis of Guangping, and he has known Sheng Huai since he was a child.

"You know."

Xiao Mo propped his chin and lowered his eyes to look at the wine in the glass.

She ...... It's not convenient for me to meddle here. ”

Mrs. Guangping Hou passed away a few years ago, and Hou Ye married Xu Xian.

However, Mrs. Jimuro looked gentle and virtuous, but in fact, her face was sweet and bitter.

His sister was targeted by the stepmother a lot.

Because of the secrecy of the means, he has not been able to catch the substantive handle.

Moreover, it is only natural for "mothers" to discipline their children.

Even if it's a stepmother.

In his sister's marriage, Xiao Mo, as a man, is inconvenient to interfere in.

He couldn't look at the woman and marry his sister off at will.

Sheng Huai's expression did not change.

"You know, I'm not going to use marriage as a bargaining chip."

He is the son of the Guogong Mansion, and his parents are also very cautious about his marriage.

And more or less some initiative.

In this case, it is natural to find a favorite woman as a wife.

Xiao Mo secretly regretted.

Sheng Huai understands his friend's situation.

"Don't worry, no one will shake your position as the son of the world."

This is not consolation.

Xiao Mo's foreign family is quite powerful.

Not comparable to this stepwife.

The Marquis of Guangping was not so colorful.

As long as it is not a disaster that cannot be ended, who dares to change hands on the position of the son of the world.

The step-room lady is not very good-looking.

Left is just a bit of a woman's selfish means.

Not too much.

The family is both prosperous and lossy.

If a daughter's family is ruined, the rest of the family will also be affected.

Sheng Huai has seen each other twice, not stupid.

As long as Xiao Mo does not fall, his sister will be safe.

**

"Your Highness!"

On the way back to the palace, the master and servant saw a farce.

In the distance, under the shade of vegetation, a palace maid is being tortured.

There is a regular slapping sound, which is very crisp.

The young palace maid knelt on the ground, her face was red and swollen from the beating, and it was stained with blood.

Shuangfu glanced at the Seventh Highness who was stopping, and didn't know what he was going to do.

"Who's that man?"

Looking at one of the most gorgeously dressed, Rong Qingzhang asked.

Shuangfu said in a low voice: "It's a new promise to enter the palace, surnamed Fang." ”

Rong Qingzhang groaned: "No wonder. ”

No wonder he dared to punish the palace maid in front of the public.

After living in the palace for a long time, you must always know some rules.

Such humiliating punishment methods will mostly be used in their respective palaces.

Either they will directly send the person to the Criminal Justice Division and hand it over to the people in it to deal with.

As a concubine, she openly showed her status in broad daylight.

Stupidity!

"Let's go."

He lifted his feet and continued to walk forward.

Today's sacrifice is over, and after kneeling all morning, it's time to go back and rest.

Shuangfu followed silently.

In the afternoon, Shuangfu came back on a business trip.

"Your Royal Highness, that Fang agreed, and was punished with a rod by Concubine De."

Rong Qingzhang snorted indifferently.

Predictably, not surprisingly.

can not only show mercy, but also use the excuse to punish the concubine.

It's a win-win thing.

How could Concubine De let it go.