Consort, she is reborn

The summer is scorching, and the cicadas are singing, it is a good time for sleep... No, it is a good time for reading.

In the afternoon, the time is lazy, but in the school dormitory of Hongfeng Academy, the sound of Lang Lang reading can be heard from everywhere.

The students dispelled the drowsiness and cheered up, recited the articles they had already mastered by heart over and over again, until the last bit of drowsiness disappeared with shaking their heads, the gentleman sitting at the top would get up and start teaching.

Hongfeng Academy is a prestigious academy in the capital, and the teachers who can teach here are not ordinary people.For example, the person in front of him is a former Jinshi of the second list, but his bones are too hard, and he can't stay in the officialdom after two years.However, this has nothing to do with his knowledge. He came to the Red Maple Academy full of knowledge, but he was too suitable for the deceitful court.

Quoting classics and citing extensively, Master Zeng's lectures are never boring.It only took a moment for the students to go from being sleepy at the beginning to being sober and then fascinated by listening.

Master Zeng felt a sense of accomplishment every time he saw the respectful and knowledge-seeking eyes of the students, which was much more interesting than being an official.

With such a mood, and in line with the responsible attitude of being a teacher, Master Zeng is very serious in every lecture.So when he was very serious and found someone in his class who was distracted and in a daze, one can imagine the displeasure in his heart.

"Tang Zhao, let me ask you, what is a gentleman thinking about?" Master Zeng stopped teaching and asked in a cold voice.

The boy sitting in front of the window was looking at the big tree outside the window in a daze, but he was a little bit late when he heard this, and realized that the other party was asking himself.She blinked and looked back at Mrs. Zeng, who was obviously displeased. She stood up and replied: "A gentleman has nine thoughts: seeing Simming, listening to Sicong, being warm, looking respectful, speaking loyal, doing things respectful, and suspicious." Ask, it’s hard to think about anger, but it’s righteous when you see it.”

Master Zeng did not let her go because she answered the question, but instead asked, "How do you feel?"

The young man pursed his lips and bowed to salute: "The student was distracted just now. It was my fault. Please punish me, sir."

Master Zeng snorted softly, and said: "Go back and copy the Analects ten times, and give it to me in three days." After finishing speaking, he didn't bother, his face returned to normal, and he waved his hand to the person in front of him: "Okay, sit down." Listen carefully."

The boy saluted again, and then sat down.This time her back was straight and her expression was serious, but she never dared to lose her mind. Anyone who saw her felt that she must be concentrating.However, only the young man knew that Master Zeng's lectures were good, but the contents he taught were all that she had already learned.Listening to it again can't be said to be boring, but it's not so attractive after all, not to mention that she still has something on her mind that is more important than this classwork.

Putting on a posture of serious study, the boy became obsessed again, and the class was over before he knew it.This time, until Master Zeng left with the book and ruler, he didn't catch her distracted from the class.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on the young man's shoulder: "Brother Tang, you are really... too courageous."

Tang Zhao glanced at the hand on his shoulder, followed that hand to look at the fat boy opposite, and cautiously did not speak.

Seeing her like this, Zheng Yuan didn't care, instead he was in a good mood. After all, he had been a classmate for two years, and this was the first time he had put Tang Zhao's shoulders on Tang Zhao's shoulders and hadn't been shunned by her - everyone loves beauty , Zheng Yuan loves beauties the most, he appreciates both men and women.So when Tang Zhao first entered the academy, he immediately fell in love with her, and wanted to make friends with her, but unfortunately there was no progress after two years.

Seeing that there will be a new breakthrough in the friendship between classmates today, Zheng Yuan continued in a good mood, with admonishment: "Brother Tang, you can take care of yourself, Master Zeng is the most strict in our academy, you don't know .Now that I offended him, I was punished ten times in the Analects of Confucius, and I was only given three days. Do you still want to go home for tomorrow's Xiumu?!"

Tang Zhao lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "I don't have time, so I won't go back tomorrow."

Zheng Yuan felt choked inexplicably, and was about to say something more, but he heard someone not far away calling him to leave—tomorrow is Xiumu, but today's class is over, so the students can actually go home today That's it, just come back to the academy the next morning.

It's time to go home. Although everyone is working hard while studying, everyone is looking forward to vacation and going home.It's just that seeing the friend who was about to get it, how could Zheng Yuan be willing to give up, so he took Tang Zhao and walked out together: "Let's go down the mountain together, your coachman will definitely be waiting to pick you up, even if you don't go back You have to say hello too."

Tang Zhao glanced at Zheng Yuan's hand holding his arm again, but he didn't break free.

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Red Maple Academy is quite famous in the capital, and it occupies a large area. The entire hill is occupied by the Academy.The school building is built on the mountainside, and it takes a lot of walking to get down, and it's time for rest, so there are many people going down the mountain at this point.

Tang Zhao looked at the group of young people wearing the same school uniforms on the road, and felt a sense of unreality in a trance.

No wonder Tang Zhao was in a trance all day long. Whoever died would have the chance to open his eyes again, and he would become someone else when he opened his eyes. I'm afraid he would be in a trance like her—this is not the same as reincarnation. But when she opened her eyes, she was not reincarnated as a child, but as a teenager, living the life of others as someone else.

Whether it is good or bad, Tang Zhao can't tell now, but at least looking back on her past life, she feels that she doesn't owe anyone anymore, so she can live for herself in this life... But the most urgent thing is to figure out her identity and what she will face. Life.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhao stretched out his hand and pressed on his chest. It looked flat but was actually wrapped in layers of silk.

This is a woman's body, but she appeared in the school, and she lived and lived as a man.Although Tang Zhao himself is very familiar with the drama of women disguised as men, having such a secret obviously also represents some kind of trouble.

Tang Zhao instinctively hates such troubles, but many times things are not up to her choice...

"Brother Tang, what are you still standing here for? Go, go, go down the mountain." Zheng Yuan said and wanted to pull Tang Zhao again, but this time Tang Zhao avoided it. She actually didn't like intimate contact with people very much. of.

Zheng Yuan was slightly disappointed by this, but he was used to it, so he didn't force him and just called Tang Zhao to go down the mountain together.

Not long after Tang Zhao woke up, he didn't have any thoughts, so he planned to go down the mountain from Shanruliu to have a look.

After walking two steps and passing a scholar, Tang Zhao was stunned with a casual glance—it wasn't that she saw someone she knew, nor did she see anything extraordinary, but she just happened to see the inscription on the folding fan in the scholar's hand, which read It is the Xinsi month of the Gengzi year.

Tang Zhao still remembered that it was Geng Yin's year when he died. Based on this calculation, a full ten years had passed since her death.

Even though these ten years were just a matter of closing her eyes and opening them again and again, knowing this all of a sudden, she still felt a little bit like a world away... No, it should be a feeling that things are right and people are wrong.

Something was suppressed and about to explode, Tang Zhao pursed his lips and frowned, and had to find something to divert his attention.

Just at this time, she and Zheng Yuan were about to reach the mountain gate, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a child walking out of the crowd in front of her.It is indeed a child, looking at the appearance of less than ten years old, compared with the students around him by more than two heads, it seems a bit out of place.

The Red Maple Academy does not open the door, and most of the people who come to study are teenagers with a basic foundation. This is the first time I have seen such a young child.Tang Zhao saw that the other party was also wearing the student uniform of the academy, so he asked Zheng Yuan, "Is the academy also enlightened with young children now?"

Zheng Yuan knew who she was asking when he heard it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the child in front of him: "He is not an ordinary child."

Tang Zhao watched the child get away from the crowd, and walked towards a gorgeous carriage as soon as he left the mountain gate. His brows were slightly raised at the moment—she could see that the identity of this child was indeed unusual, after all, the carriages that came to pick him up were all It stopped majestically outside the mountain gate.This Red Maple Academy is full of officials' children, but how can anyone who dares to block the door of the academy be an ordinary person? !

Thinking of this, Tang Zhao also asked casually: "How do you say it? Are you familiar with that kid?"

Zheng Yuan shook his head, looked at his "friend" and was speechless: "How long has Song Zhen been in the academy, and there was such a commotion back then, why do you act like you haven't heard of it?!" He complained without thinking much, He said: "Song Zhen is the grandson of Dingguo Duke's mansion, and Princess Mingda is his mother. It is not easy to enter the academy with such an identity? Besides, don't look at this kid, he is very good at reading, even though he is young. Not bad, I heard that many masters in the academy praised him a lot..."

After listening to him finish this sentence, Tang Zhaocai seemed to finally come to his senses. He raised his hand and interrupted: "Wait a minute. What do you think is the origin of that child? His surname is Song? Duke Dingguo? Princess Mingda? Or a grandson?" ?!"

Zheng Yuan blinked and said innocently: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Tang Zhao finally frowned, and said with a puzzled look: "I remember that the only descendant of Duke Dingguo's mansion is Song Ting, the eldest son, right?"

Zheng Yuan immediately understood Tang Zhao's meaning, and sighed a little: "Yes, although Song Shizi passed away ten years ago, Princess Mingda was infatuated with him, and she has not married yet. Then Song Zhen is Song Zhen. The posthumous son of the son."

Tang Zhao felt a little dazed and dizzy. She heard every word Zheng Yuan said, but it seemed like she couldn't understand it.Her face that had been calm all this time finally revealed two points of bewilderment, and subconsciously looked in the direction where Song Zhen was.But she saw that the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and half of a soft and beautiful side face was exposed through the open window - that was a face she was very familiar with, even after ten years, she still remembered it in her heart.

Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and Tang Zhao felt her head getting dizzy... This was not an illusion, because the next moment she felt her eyes go dark, and then she completely lost consciousness amid Zheng Yuan's exclamation beside her.

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