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Yeling, who went out to contact his subordinates two hours ago, came back from the outside. At this time, it was already raining outside, and Yeling was drowned because he didn't bring a coir raincoat.When he walked through the corridor and passed the garden, he saw Ye Yu sitting on the edge of the rockery in a dazed state, and at the same time, the rain was getting heavier.

Yeling originally wanted to go back to his room and change into clean clothes before reporting to Shang Zihan about today's situation, but now he decided to bring back the person who was soaking in the rain in the garden first.

"It's raining so hard outside, why don't you know how to hide?" Ye Ling was a little displeased when he spoke, but when he looked carefully at Ye Yu's expression, he realized that Ye Yu didn't listen to what he said just now. "What's the matter with you? You look devastated. If you are seen by other people like this, you don't know how you feel. If you are seen by our own people, you may think about revealing your identity. Do you know Your current appearance is easy to misunderstand, and it also makes His Highness's plan counterproductive, could it be that you want to make the efforts of the past nine years come to naught!?"

"How could I, Ye Yu, make His Highness's efforts go to waste as His Highness wishes, but I..."

"It's not like you at all to be hesitating like this." Yeling was a little impatient now.Although the marriage decree this morning was expected, but when Yeling knelt on the ground and looked ahead, the injustice in his heart began to magnify.Her Royal Highness, the mighty Princess of Daxi Kingdom, actually kneels under her enemy...

After a while, Ye Ling sent Ye Yu back to her own room, and then ordered the servant girl to prepare hot water for her. As for Ye Ling, he went back to change his clothes first, and said it when he returned to his room.

Not long after Yeling entered the study, he knelt down in front of the desk, lowered his head and did not dare to look up at Shang Zihan, "Master, that person has disappeared."

At this time every day, Shang Zihan would pick up his pen and practice calligraphy. Shang Zihan loved Wang Youjun's running script very much, and Shang Zihan practiced hard for three years to imitate it. Although the calligraphy he wrote now is not as perfect as Wang Youjun's, But there is also a little promise.Right now Shang Zihan is writing the character 'Fu', and it will be his nephew's birthday in a few days, and this is her gift as an aunt.But now this "Fu" is written crookedly. "Who did it?"

"Guan Ziqi."

"Guan Ziqi? Heh, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be Prince Wei's son. We don't bother him, but he can't wait. Yeling arranges to teach him a lesson." Looking at the badly written word 'Fu' on the desk , I felt a little depressed, and finally calmed down, but was ruined by such a thing.

"My lord, the Wei Palace is heavily guarded, and Ye Ling wants to attack Guan Ziqi when he is out."

"This matter has been entrusted to you to arrange. Remember not to hurt his life, he is still useful."

"What else is there?"

"It's okay, this subordinate won't disturb the young master's handwriting practice, this subordinate will leave."

In the early morning of the next day, the palace sent someone over to say that it was the nanny who was instructing Shang Zihan on palace etiquette. Before Shang Zihan got up at that time, the nanny was naturally sitting in the front hall drinking tea and waiting for Shang Zihan. Zihan got up and came over.

While combing Shang Zihan's hair, Ye Yu worried, "My lord practiced calligraphy for a long time last night."

"Can't sleep."

"Young Master, if you can't sleep, you can talk to Ye Yu. In the future, don't practice calligraphy so late, it's not good for your eyes."

"Yeah." Shang Zihan closed his eyes and let Ye Yu comb his hair like a man's. After Ye Yu put Shang Zihan's hat on, he gently woke Shang Zihan up. "In the past few days, someone in the palace has come to teach etiquette. If someone comes, you must not neglect him."

"My lord, the nanny who came to teach etiquette in the palace has been here for half an hour, and is now drinking tea in the front hall."

"Since we're here, we should see you, let's go."

A while later, when Shang Zihan arrived at the front hall, the servants in the mansion were refilling tea for the nun.

"I've met the son-in-law." After saluting, the nun raised her head and secretly looked up at the talented scholar who was also the future son-in-law.

"You don't need to be too polite, Mammy, please don't be offended by Zihan who forgot the time when he was studying in the morning." Shang Zihan has been looked at by this kind of gaze no less than a hundred times since he was a child, and now he has no resistance. When looking at her, she is the same.This nanny is about 30 years old, wearing a palace gown, tall, with a straight nose on a duck face.There are a few crow's feet faintly visible on the corners of the eyes, but there is still a graceful look in the eyes.

Ye Yu has been serving Shang Zihan since he was a child, and he knows Shang Zihan's character very well. He can see how he acts coquettishly and willfully towards his uncle on weekdays. It is very smooth, Ye Yu is a little admired for this.

"The old slave is terrified. It's a good thing that the son-in-law is diligent and studious."

"Zihan doesn't know the etiquette in the palace, and has been taught by Lao Madam these few days."

"The old slave came here to teach the etiquette in the palace of the son-in-law. If there is any impoliteness, I ask the son-in-law to forgive me."

"Naturally, I don't know Mammy's last name."

"Back to the son-in-law, the old slave's surname is Peng."

"Mother Peng, during this period of teaching me etiquette, do you want to stay in the Shang Mansion or go back to the Palace?"

"Back to the son-in-law, the old slave will guide the son-in-law's etiquette for only two hours, and the rest of the time can be arranged by the son-in-law. After the etiquette guidance time is over, the old slave should go back to the palace."

"I see. I don't know how to teach Zihan how to teach etiquette? Zihou is ready."

"The son-in-law is ready, let's start now."

The front hall is a place to receive guests, so it is naturally not suitable for teaching.Shang Zihan's temperament has been off since he was a child, although he has learned the etiquette in the palace, he has very few opportunities.Because she is the only girl in the family, not only her father and brother dote on her, but also her uncles.If it wasn't for the accidental death of her elder brother Yunjue, she would have been like this for the rest of her life.

The etiquette in the palace is more complicated and strict than that of the folk, and it is permeated with the dignity of the monarch and ministers everywhere.

"My son-in-law, there are four types of royal etiquette, which are royal sacrifices, emperor ceremonies, court, and empress court."

"Mammy, please continue."

"Royal sacrificial offerings and imperial ceremonies, the son-in-law also learned later, and court and empress ceremonies are indeed the most important thing now." Peng Nanny held a ruler in her hand, which was made of two wooden blocks.The two trees leaned up and down.The one leaning up is at the bottom, seven cun six fen long, six fen thick, and over one cun fen thick, with strands of noodles on the four sides below.The protruding one is on the top, seven inches and four inches long, five inches thick, and one inch thick, with strands of noodles on the four sides.

"Mommy is right, Zihan must study hard."

"Your son-in-law must memorize it. There are two types of court meetings. One is the grand court, which is mainly used to receive envoys from other countries. The other is the regular court. Your Majesty and the cultural relics officials handle government affairs in the court hall."

"Zihan made a note of it."

"Our dynasty clearly stipulates the order of civil and military officials to enter the court according to the size of the official position and the level of their positions. They are Taishi, Taifu, Taibao, Taiwei, Situ, Sikong, Prince Taishi, Prince Taifu, Prince Taibao, County King, and Prince Shaobao, Daduwei, Daduhu, Yushi Dafu, Liubu Shangshu, Shilang, Dali Temple Minister, etc."

"Zihan understands."

"My lord son-in-law, let's talk about the etiquette of the imperial court. The empress prays to Buddha all the year round, and rarely handles the affairs of the harem. Most of the affairs of the harem are handled by the imperial concubine Lin. Both the prince and the princess are born of the empress. At that time, the princess and concubine will be able to see their wedding. Below the imperial concubine, there are two concubines, four concubines, and six concubines, and the nobleman promises to wait for several people. If the concubine and the imperial court meet the first four, they will have to salute and say hello."

"Zihan made a note of it."

"Consort, please salute."

As soon as Shang Zihan heard it, he knew that it was Nanny Peng who wanted to meet his tutor, so he bowed according to Nanny Peng's wishes.

Nanny Peng, who is holding a ruler in her hand, now has the appearance of a strict teacher, "Do you know how many kinds of kneeling rituals there are?"

"Mommy, is this a test of Zihan? There are nine kinds of kneeling rituals, named Jishou, Dunshou, Kongshou, Zhen, Jibai, Jibai, Qibai, Praisebai, and Subai. Among them, Jishou is the salutation of ministers to the king. Jishou and hands-on worship together form a ceremony to show great respect."

"What the son-in-law said is true."

"Is there anything else you want to say, Mammy?"

"The son-in-law's family education is very strict, and the old slave really has nothing to teach for a while."

"Mammy, can you think of how to teach?"

"Let the old slave think about it carefully, the old slave will come back in a few days."

"In that case, follow what Mammy said."

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