We are not allowed to brush face here [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning, there was a breezy breeze, and the usual heat could not be felt at all.

The huge courtyard was quiet, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.Following the scent of flowers, I walked around in a detour, and in the corner of an uninhabited backyard, wild roses were planted all over the wall.Now is the season when the flowers are blooming, a wall of snow-white powder, crowded together in a mess, no one takes care of it carefully, but it grows a bit of lively and comfortable wildness.

Under the flower wall, a young man is practicing sword.

He was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, but he didn't feel burdened when he swirled and waved, but was very elegant and unrestrained.The rose petals were light and clustered together, and flew by themselves without wind. When his sword wind swept across, it was like a rain of flowers.

After a while, Ye Cheng sheathed his sword and wiped the sweat from his forehead.He had noticed the faint sight from nearby before, but he didn't pay attention to it. Now that he finished practicing the sword, he looked up and met the eyes of the young prince sitting upright in the attic.

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth was slightly raised, and he saluted the people in the attic from a distance of several layers of willow branches.

Sitting at the window, Ji Fangze nodded slightly, then turned his head away and stopped looking.

In the morning, in the study, Ye Cheng stepped into the threshold, and Ji Fangze was already waiting inside.

Yesterday's Ji Fangze was probably looking formal, dressed solemnly and gorgeously, full of momentum.Today she changed into a soft uniform, her long hair was bound by a hosta, and there was no decoration on her body, she looked soft and harmless.

Ye Cheng recalled what happened in the morning, and said apologetically, "Is it the minister who got up to practice swords in the morning and disturbed His Highness's sleep?"

Ji Fangze's face was calm: "No, I also have to get up in the morning to recite the book on weekdays. It's just a good time to review the homework Master Ye taught yesterday."

Ye Cheng laughed and said, "Your Highness is diligent and studious, which really pleases me."

Ye Cheng felt that the rumors were really unreliable. Who said that his Xiaofang didn't like reading classics and history?He gave a long lecture yesterday, Ji Fangze not only showed no impatience, but also asked a lot of questions after class.Not only that, but also the habit of getting up in the morning to endorse.

There are still many dissatisfied students like this, Mr. Zhu is really a strict teacher.

Ye Cheng felt that Xiaofang of his family should be praised, so he smiled and said, "I wonder which paragraph Your Highness recited this morning? I come to see if there are any mistakes or omissions."

Ji Fangze: "..."

He had been looking at Ye Cheng in the morning, there was no endorsement, but fortunately he had a good memory, thinking about what Ye Cheng said yesterday, he was not very fluent, so he recited a paragraph with a slight stammer.

Aware of his stumbling, Ji Fangze's heart tightened, and he was immediately very depressed.If he had known earlier, he would not have found this reason. What would Ye Cheng think now? Either he thought he was perfunctory, or he thought he was stupid.

He lowered his head, waiting for Ye Cheng's reaction.Then, he felt as if someone had touched his head.

He raised his head, but saw Ye Cheng standing in front of his desk with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.But there were only the two of them in the room, and the one who touched his head was definitely Ye Cheng.

It's too disrespectful to secretly touch the prince's head while there is no one in the study.

Ji Fangze's lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Your Highness is really amazing, such a long article can be memorized in one morning."

Ye Cheng didn't suspect that Ji Fangze didn't memorize it well.When he and Ji Fangze were together, both of them had already left the campus, so I really didn't know what Ji Fangze was like when he was studying.Strictly speaking, in fact, Ji Fangze can recite it well, but he is not particularly proficient.

Ancient times paid more attention to stick education, unlike modern teachers who have to pay attention to students' mental health.Even if you can recite it fluently, in order not to make the students proud, the master will pick a little point, not to mention stumbling like this.If you encounter a strict master, you may even be punished for copying.

But Ye Cheng's heart is biased.It's not that he really takes Ji Fangze as a student, and he intends to let him take the No. [-] examination in the future.He was more willing to make Ji Fangze happy.

Ye Cheng is like every spoiled parent, thinking confidently: The result is not important at all, my child has already worked very hard!

Ji Fangze lowered his head slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Master Ye was joking, it's because I didn't study hard."

What he thought was different from what Ye Cheng thought. He thought that someone had reminded Ye Cheng not to take too much care of himself, so he had no choice but to praise him out of nowhere.

Seeing Ji Fangze's frustration, Ye Cheng quickly comforted him: "Your Highness is only 16 years old, and he's still young, so it's normal that he can't remember things well."

Ji Fangze thought sullenly, replacing "sixteen" with "six" in this sentence would make more sense.His Highness is only six years old, he is still young, and it is normal that he cannot remember well.How can I be sixteen, and still coaxing like this.

Ji Fangze gritted his teeth: "I will definitely memorize it tomorrow."

Ye Cheng seemed to be coaxing a child: "Okay, okay."

……

The morning class is over quickly.

Ji Fangze watched Ye Cheng pack up the books: "Did Master Ye sleep well last night? I moved here in a hurry, and I don't know if there is any place where the hospitality is not good."

Ye Cheng closed the bookcase: "His Royal Highness is worried, Mr. Fu Sheng's arrangement is very proper, and everything is fine with me."

Ye Cheng stayed at Ji Fangze's place until evening yesterday, and planned to leave, but Fu Sheng told him that the Empress had just come here wearing Yizhi.

In addition to giving lectures to the prince, the courtiers of the Imperial Academy also have to take on the task of resolving doubts and correcting homework for the prince at any time. Considering that the residence of the courtiers is far away from the residence of the princes, the empress simply ordered the courtiers to move to the residence of the princes. Live in the prince's courtyard.Anyway, the princes are all unmarried, and their residences are separated from those of the harem concubines, so there is no inconvenience.

When Ye Cheng was giving Ji Fangze's lecture, all his luggage had already been brought over, and they were arranged in a room separated from Ji Fangze by a corridor.

Ye Songhan is not a luxurious and elegant personality, and what he brought all the way from Beijing is just a few boxes of books and some clothes.Other utensils are self-provided by the palace.

Ye Cheng clearly felt that his accommodation level had been greatly improved.

He didn't think much about it, after all, the residence of the prince is naturally much better than that of the petty officials.

……

The days passed peacefully, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

At night, Ji Fangze was sitting in his room reciting a book.After finishing today's homework, Ji Fangze threw down the scroll, feeling a little confused.

He didn't like anyone, and he didn't know what to do.In the past few days, in the name of studying, he and Ye Cheng face each other every day, only eating and sleeping together, but they still feel that it is not enough.Ji Fangze thought to himself, if it was like this every day, how would it be different from other gentlemen who the Pope's son studied?If there is no progress in these days, when he returns to the capital, he will not even have the convenience of getting along day and night when he returns to the palace.

He didn't have anyone who could discuss this matter, so he had to call his closest servant to see if he could give him some advice.

Fusheng scratched his head, racked his brains, and came up with a suggestion: "Why don't you go down and give Mrs. Ye a supper, a sachet or something?"

After Ji Fangze heard this, his eyes sank: "Do you think this palace is a concubine of the harem?"

Ji Fangze probably knows these tricks.The women in the harem want to see the emperor, and they will make something to send over if they have nothing to do.

When Fusheng thought about it, he really felt that his status was inappropriate. Even if he was with Mr. Ye, his Highness shouldn't be a concubine who pleases others.So he reversed the roles of the two, and rethought his idea: "Then why don't you reward Mr. Ye with some brocade jewels every now and then?"

If the emperor rewards a concubine every day, that concubine can jump up happily, she must be gentle and considerate.

Ji Fangze felt that this was even more unreliable: "Can't you come up with some ordinary people's ideas?"

Fu Sheng made a bitter face: "Master, the youngest entered the palace at the age of five, and I have never seen any ordinary people."

Besides, even in an ordinary family, everyone is ordered by their parents, and the words of a matchmaker, so how can it be so troublesome to get married directly?You don't dare to say something ambiguous, let alone anything else. Isn't this a pure teacher-student relationship?You don't say anything, are you waiting for Mr. Ye to enlighten you to please you?He saw that Mr. Ye also behaved well, and he didn't mean anything at all!

Ji Fangze hesitated for a moment, and decided to choose the slightly less bad idea among the two bad ideas: "But this hall doesn't know how to cook food."

Not to mention female red.

Fu Sheng hurriedly said: "Your Highness is precious, how can you make these yourself, let the dining room prepare and serve them, and you can send them over, so that you can express your heart."

You have to do it yourself, Mr. Ye, let alone being moved, doesn't matter if he can live to drink it.

After a while, a bowl of lotus seed soup that clears fire and detoxifies, plus a few foods that Ye Cheng likes, was neatly placed in front of Ji Fangze.

These days, Ji Fangze is also familiar with Ye Cheng's routine.It's not time for Ye Cheng to fall asleep, and most of the time he is reading in his small study.With Fusheng's encouragement, Ji Fangze went with the food box.

……

Ye Cheng was indeed reading a book.

Ye Cheng was originally a person with enthusiasm for life and a wide range of hobbies.Besides, when you come to a different world, you will be more or less influenced by the original owner.Just like the last world, he cooks more often, and when he comes here, he can't put it down.

What he is reading now is an ancient book he got from Ji Fangze.

Ji Fangze treated him very generously.Not only did he treat him favorably in terms of daily living conditions, but he also knew that he liked to read, and he also allowed him to take and read those precious books, calligraphy and paintings at will.

Seeing the last page of the book, Ye Cheng suddenly remembered that he had received a letter from home during the day.

After finding the letter, he just tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper inside. Before he could take a look at the contents, he heard someone knock on the door.

"Master Ye."

Why did Fangze come here suddenly?

Ye Cheng casually put the letter into the pages at hand, got up and went to open the door.

Ji Fangze stood outside the door, with only Fusheng by his side.

Ye Cheng stepped aside quickly, only Ji Fangze walked in.Fusheng held the lantern and stood at the door, and without waiting for anyone to speak, he quickly closed the door.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng's face was slightly solemn: "Why is Your Highness here?"

Is something wrong?Want to talk late at night?

Ji Fangze's palms were sweaty, he didn't know if it was right for him to do this, and if it would be too obvious to arouse Ye Cheng's disgust.But it's all here, he whispered: "I ordered the small kitchen to make a supper, but I found that the portion was quite large, and I couldn't eat it myself, so I came to deliver some to Lord Ye."

Only then did Ye Cheng notice that Ji Fangze was carrying a food box in his hand.

Ji Fangze didn't wait for him to reply, walked to the table, opened the food box, and brought out the plates of late-night snacks inside.

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes glanced at the dishes and bowls on the table, and his expression changed a bit.

The author has something to say: Do you remember that Ye Cheng has no way of distinguishing other people's hidden affection for him without expressing it clearly.

Oh, we, Chengcheng, have discovered Xiaofang's secret~