With Emperor Chengzong's approach, Concubine Lu Guifei may be the queen mother with her son in the future, but she will never be the queen.

Most of the men who are honest and conscientious and not bad are all virtuous.

If she wants to say that Qingling is afraid of the Lu family, of course she is afraid that the strength of the two sides is too different.

Killing them is similar to twisting a few ants to death, and they are natural rivals that cannot be resolved.

Since it is impossible to reconcile with the enemy, then hug the thighs of the enemy's enemy.

There's no way, I'm too weak, so I can only survive by hugging my thighs.

As for the queen mother who has no son (I heard that she can't have children anymore), and Lu Guifei, who has a son (and may be reborn), may be the queen mother in the future, it is too far away.

It's man-made, not to mention that my emperor is only about thirty years old, coinciding with the romance of the year, and it is still early to inherit the throne, she can only live in the present and plan for the future.

There is no guarantee in front of you, let alone poetry and distance.

With the blessing of the golden finger of deafness and sight, Qingling is a child of other people's families as soon as he enters school, and he has no problem being admitted to Guozijian with confidence.

The most important thing for the teachers is to be excellent in the sub-set of economics and history, which not only ranks first in the whole grade, but also throws off the second place by a large margin.

Qinqi (Go) has no talent and no interest, so he did not choose to learn, and checkers is a winning general, but he was criticized by the division commander for not being elegant.

A hand-handed hairpin flower is like a decent first sight, and it has been unanimously praised, and secretly practiced something else, outsiders don't know, anyway, the art is not pressing, and it must be used at a critical time.

The painting just passed, she painted according to the sketching technique, and was criticized by the teacher for her ingenuity, no way, she is realistic, others are freehand, and she really can't learn.

As for female celebrities (including clothing identification, pattern design, ready-to-wear design, hand-sewing and embroidery), cooking skills and others, except for embroidery that has just passed (mainly because of too wasteful eyes and kung fu, she doesn't want to learn), everything else is simply self-defeating.

There is no way, since childhood, I have been nurtured and rolled in the accumulation of thousands of years of Chinese civilization, these are just pediatrics.

Fortunately, what she is not good at are elective courses, only for reference and not for grades, (except for those who want to make achievements in those aspects, there is also a special art examination agency), and she is the protégé of the queen's mother.

Three days later, according to the agreement, Qingling didn't rush home after school, so she asked Xiaoyue to come over in advance to bring the school basket back, and then came to the agreed place.

Sure enough, Zheng Shiyun was already waiting there, and was stretching her neck to look this way, and when she saw her face full of surprise, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

She was well taught, and although she was only a child, she was haggard with grief and fear, but her words and deeds were very decent, and her clothes were clean and clean, although they were plain and old.

Probably because she wanted to see Qingling, today she only wore a small white flower on her sideburns, and did not wear heavy filial piety.

Qingling returned the salute and said softly: "Sister Zheng doesn't need to be polite, Uncle Zheng has already settled in the ground?" ”

Zheng Shiyun's already red and swollen eye circles immediately turned red again, and she quickly wiped away her tears:

"With Miss Lao's concern, yesterday morning, with the help of Uncle Zhang and Brother Cheng, my father has already settled in the ground."

Brother Cheng should be the little scholar, and I don't know what the name of the kind-hearted little boy is.

Qingling thought for a while and said, "Take me to your house to put a stick of incense on Uncle Zheng, and take a look at your house by the way." ”

In the morning, I told my mother that she had an appointment with her classmates and didn't have to wait for her to have dinner.

Thinking of the old house he rented, Zheng Shiyun hesitated a little, but quickly said:

"Okay, my house is in the south of the city, a little far from here, walk over for nearly an hour, if the young lady doesn't dislike it, I'll lead the way."

It seems that Zheng Shiyun has guessed her thoughts and took the initiative to call herself a girl.

Yes, although I have my own ideas, I know that I can adapt to the situation and adjust my mentality, and I will soon be able to adapt to my new identity.

The road is indeed a little far, but it is only now that Shen Zheng has just passed (more than four o'clock in the afternoon), and it is a big deal to call a carriage when he comes back.

My mother has long been accustomed to her independence and strength (mainly due to her scheming and hidden weapons), as well as her occasional mistakes but full of rhetoric and fallacies, so there is nothing to worry about.

Chang'an is really poor in the south and cheap in the north, and has walked a long way to the south, the environment is getting worse and worse, and most of the pedestrians are in a hurry and full of vicissitudes, and there are also some people who don't look very serious.

Zheng Shiyun used to follow his father from the south of the city to the west of the city every day to set up stalls, and he also knew how to cut corners, and walked very briskly.

Light and spiritual, looking at the good and evil calmly, in fact, the pace is brisk, and the speed is not slow at all.

Just after half an hour, the two of them came to the mouth of a dilapidated alley, and the wall of the gap was crawling with verdant vines, which added some vitality.

Zheng Shiyun said crampedly: "Miss, be careful, the road inside is uneven, and there is sewage, don't stain your shoes."

Don't be afraid, although this place is shabby, most of them are well-meaning poor people, and the bad guys won't come in, because there's nothing to steal. ”

The two turned around several times, and occasionally someone greeted Zheng Shiyun, and they also looked at the lightness of a student uniform in surprise.

When I came to a dilapidated courtyard, the gate was open, and although it was not large, many houses were built, like a large courtyard.

There were a few women doing laundry and chores in the courtyard, and dirty children chasing and playing in the courtyard, and a few old men with yellow faces and thin muscles sitting on the steps chatting, and their hands were not idle.

Seeing that the light spirit turned around in unison, there was a look on everything, and I really didn't understand how such a character could come to such a place.

In fact, Qingling feels that compared with most of her classmates, she has dressed very simply.

A light cyan cotton student uniform, only on the neckline, cuffs and waist embroidered with silk threads of the same color pattern decoration, the head of the bag is tied with a light cyan ribbon, but it is difficult for the mother to decorate a few southern pearls at both ends of the ribbon.

He also wore a simple star jade pendant on his ears, and the one who pressed the skirt was a cute white jade rabbit, which was not too precious, and he didn't even wear a Yingluo on his neck.

This dress is really ordinary, at least it is inconspicuous in the academy, and of course it is not shabby.

didn't know that this dress coupled with her confident and generous demeanor, white and red complexion, standing in this courtyard was already full of brilliance.

What's more, this school uniform and a few simple pieces of jewelry on the body are already out of reach for people here.

Someone asked: "Zheng Yatou, do you still have rich relatives in the capital?" Why haven't you heard your dad say it? ”

Zheng Shiyun shook his head calmly, did not answer, and was about to take Qingling to his house, when there was a noise from the room next to him.

Immediately afterwards, a woman came out with a little girl of four or five years old, threw her to the ground, kicked, beaten and cursed, very fiercely.

The little girl was very thin, and only wept silently, neither silently nor resisting, and when she saw Qingling and Shiyun, her face showed a look of pleading.

Zheng Shiyun stepped forward and pleaded while stopping: "Aunt Zhu, slow down, be careful that your hands hurt!" ”

The mean-looking woman found that there was a "nobleman" standing in the courtyard, and she stopped for a moment.

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