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"I have no worries about food and clothing." Lu He looked at the book of poems in Yiyang's hand, and said with a smile, "This book of poems was given by the private school teacher who taught the ministers to read and write a few years ago. Before going to Beijing for the exam , Mr. also often give advice and lectures on this collection of poems, and there are many comments and stamps left by Mr. on it. Because of its extraordinary significance, I can't put it down, and I almost carry it with me. If I read it too many times, it will inevitably damage the paper. Just now Master Chi sent someone to pass it on. Zhao, I have no time to look for other books in such a hurry, so I had to bring it here, making His Highness laugh."

Yiyang heard the words and opened it by hand, and saw that every page of the yellowed paper was densely covered with small script—this was Lu He's handwriting, which she recognized, but there were two or three lines below the small script From the pertinent comments, it is clear that the font is the original Liu style style created by the deceased late emperor's uncle.She roughly flipped through a few more pages, and felt that these two fonts with a big difference in shape and spirit blended together like a milky blend. You come and I go down to form a vortex in a gentle current, which conveys a harmonious and harmonious spiritual communication. Thought communication forced her to read word by word, and at the end of the reading, she felt sullen for no reason.

Closing the collection of poems, Yiyang's eyes were burned by Lu He's too bright and bright smile. After getting along with each other these days, she knew that only when Lu He was really happy would he show such a smile.For a moment, Yiyang was a little jealous of the private school teacher that Lu He had mentioned to her several times, but before she had time to follow the clues to find the source of these ridiculous thoughts in the past, they were already there. Just fled without a trace.

"You said that the teacher who taught you to read and write gave you a collection of poems, so why didn't you, as my husband, give me a gift?"

Lu He was taken aback when he heard this, and he hesitated for a while before slowly answering: "I don't know what His Highness likes, and I have angered His Highness because of Lord Lin Xiaotong's punishment of His Highness, so I dare not make up my own mind anymore. I'm afraid the things you choose won't catch His Highness's eyes."

"Didn't you just teach me to respect teachers? You are my lecturer and my teacher. No matter what you give, I will gladly accept it and take good care of it." Yiyang glanced at it and held it in his hand With a collection of poems in his hand, he chuckled, "It can't be worse than its treatment."

Is it because of being influenced by poetry anthology all night?Why is it strange that Yiyang is so gentle and docile tonight?

Lu He thought to himself for a while, but when he heard no results, he just heard the crackling sound of the lanterns, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Is Your Highness feeling sleepy now? It's getting late, you should take a rest earlier."

Yiyang nodded, stood up, stretched out his arms, looked at Lu He, and said naturally, "Changing clothes for me."

"..." Lu He bowed again, the corners of his mouth twitching, "I'm going to summon the palace maid for His Highness."

"No, come here." Yiyang resolutely rejected Lu He's refusal, and joked lightly, "You won't dare to touch women after wearing men's clothing for so many years, right? A loose outer robe actually makes you look like you are facing an enemy."

It was only now that Lu He understood that the little ancestor's trick of playing tricks on him once a day was about to be performed again.

She couldn't help slandering and complaining when this hard life would end, and resigned herself to her fate, she walked to Yiyang's side, and untied the tie of her coat with trembling hands.

The distance between the two is extremely close, no matter how Lu He tries to avoid and dodge, he can't ignore Yiyang's leisurely gaze looking directly at him from top to bottom.

Holding his breath and concentrating, his head could not be lowered any lower. He was obviously doing serious errands, but his ears and cheeks were burning because of Yiyang's stare. He panicked, his hands shook, and a button on his robe snapped. Get ripped off by yourself.

"Minister..." Lu He was about to kneel down to plead guilty, but was embraced by Yi Yang, and said with a slight smile:

"It's just a piece of clothing. It can be repaired tomorrow. Why am I so panicked? Am I so frightened?" Yiyang took off his outer robe and handed it to Lu He, "I'm going to rest now , you go back too."

Lu He resigned in response, stepped lightly out of the room and let out a long sigh of relief: Not only is it terrifying, it is simply unreasonable and unpredictable to the extreme!If I hadn't read the handwritten letter that Mr. Lu asked Uncle Lu to bring to the capital, I'm afraid that my patience would have been completely worn out.

Having said that, Lu He still admits from the bottom of his heart that Yiyang is indeed like what Chi Liangjun said, he knows everything about the art of war and military affairs, and he has the demeanor of his father.Since the emperor launched an army in Qizhou back then, he went through countless battles and ascended to the throne of God to look down on the Kyushu. Now he has a daughter who is very imaginative to him. I am afraid that the worry is far greater than the joy, and he may have been troubled countless times in his heart. Why is Yiyang not a son.Inviting Lin Xiaotong and other great Confucian scholars to be Yiyang's tutors, but restricting book knowledge almost strictly to the range where experience and ability can't be improved. It is obviously pampering and indulgent, but in fact it prevents her to [-]% , although this is the emperor's last choice as a monarch to stick to the world, it is still quite chilling to think about it carefully.

Naturally, Xu Sheng didn't dare to entrust Si Le to take care of all the promises of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, dance, music and opera. After leaving Dengwen Drum Academy that day, he hurried to Qinyuan without resting for a moment. Musicians and dancers are scheduled to rehearse and practice all night and day.After the banquet, seeing that there was not even a single mistake due to Lin Wan's change, he let out a long breath, thinking about reporting Lin Wan's matter to Rou Ke while the iron was hot, and smoothing out the words that were hanging in his throat. The other half breath was exhaled easily and happily.

After waiting outside the door for a long while, I saw a palace maid bringing out a basin of clear water, and Qiao Qing, a maid Xu Sheng had seen who served Rou Ke personally, called him in to report.

Marquis Wu'an's eldest son, Han Hu, is a well-known prodigal son in Beijing, relying on the protection of his father, who is in Jiuqing and also a hereditary title, he has always been rampant and despised the king's law.Even though she has three wives and four concubines, she is still not satisfied with her beauty. She once bought a spacious courtyard in the capital, where she raised young beauties in captivity, donated by others, or plundered from brothels by herself. Son, do *things every day.During the period, there were women who escaped from other courtyards unbearably humiliated, and went to the Shuntian government office to beat drums to report the case, but they were always wrongly accused of extortion by the evidence of three or two people born out of thin air, and they were imprisoned.

Even if she doesn't stay in the capital, Rou Ke is quite familiar with this notorious young master.

At this moment, after hearing what Xu Sheng said, the two beautiful eyebrows could not help but frown tightly.

"Although there are aunts from the House of Internal Affairs to take care of her, but I think she is still studying etiquette and laws according to the rules of the palace, and has not actually entered the palace. There is still about a month's time limit." Rou Ke raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment, Looking up at Xu Sheng, "Is there any movement from Han Hu?"

Xu Sheng made a bitter face, bowed his waist and said: "There is a lot of commotion. Once the Dengwen drum sounds, there must be a record at the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Even Marquis Wu'an will have to spend a lot of effort to settle this matter. He ordered the young master to shut up in the mansion and think about his mistakes. I am afraid that this is the first time that the young master who has been born in the mountains of gold and silver has suffered such cold treatment. He will secretly hate Lin Wan so much that he will only wait for some excuse in the future. It’s good to torture and relieve hatred! No, didn’t I think that someone would arrange for her father’s funeral for Lin Wan, and I just got the news a moment ago, saying that there is not a single shop in the whole capital that is willing to sell shrouds and coffins. Thanks It's cold, the body is still in the mourning hall and the stench has not yet come out, but in a few days it will be the first seven days, and now it is difficult to even burrow into the ground."

Rou Ke felt guilty and uneasy when she heard that, she was the one who recommended Lin Wan to join the teaching workshop, but she did bad things without thinking of good intentions, so tired that Lin Wan's family was ruined, and she was forced to enter the palace as a maidservant.

"Encoffining is quite simple." Rou Ke stood up, ordered Qiao Qing to wait on her pen and ink, gathered up her sleeves and picked up a pen, and wrote a page of letter paper in a smooth manner, put it in a wooden box, and handed it to Xu Sheng, "Depart for Beijing tomorrow, Find an opportunity to bring this letter to Prince Yu's Mansion and give it to Wen Lun, and he will take care of the matter. Are there any shops in the capital that dare not deal with Prince Yu's Mansion?"

Although the Prince Yu's Mansion is declining day by day, but after all, the centipede is dead but not stiff, and the solid family fortune passed down from the Chengzu period is comparable to the despicable person who instigated his master to rebel and proclaim himself emperor once, the Marquis of Wu'an?

"Also, I'm afraid you can hide the fact that you ordered Lin Wan to take refuge in the palace for a while. This time, the people under Prince Yu's mansion came forward to organize the funeral, and he, Hu Han, will definitely be a little better after he knows everything in his eyes. Be afraid, if this happens, you can delay the time a little longer. At the end of the year, the Haizhou Pass will be opened, and you can take the opportunity to put her in a merchant ship, hide in a neighboring country for a year or so, and then come back quietly." Rou Ke I deduced the whole process three or four times in my heart, trying to be precise and meticulous, and said, "That said, people in this dynasty attach great importance to the word "family and country", and they are not willing to leave their hometown easily. After a few days and the first seven, you will secretly take Lin Wan from The palace picked me up to do my filial piety for her father, and asked her wishes by the way, if she is not willing, after I return to Beijing, I will find an opportunity to enter the palace and have a detailed discussion with her, so that she must not be implicated and wronged for no reason."

Xu Sheng repeatedly said yes, and because Rou Ke was a person who often went out of Beijing to visit mountains and rivers, he was not surprised to hear that she had the intention of leaving Beijing in her words, so he resigned and left.

After Xu Sheng left, Rou Ke rubbed the center of her brows, looked at Qiao Qing, who was pouting and full of resentment, and asked, "Have the words I ordered you to confess to Wang An ever reached?"

Looking at Rou Ke's slightly swollen eyes, Qiao Qing still couldn't help burning with anger in her heart—how could this damn Tangci have the ability to make her princess cry?So when he replied, there was also a sense of temper: "Isn't it just to let Wang An tell the boss that he tore up the page of Tang's resignation in Zhenbaozhai's account book, so I can't handle such a trivial matter? "

Rou Ke didn't pay attention to the indignation in Qiao Qing's tone. She was full of Tang Ci at the moment, no matter how Tang Ci denied it or how harsh she was, she firmly believed that Tang Ci was Yongjia. After so many years of hard work and waiting, now she has grown to the age where she can really protect her from the wind and rain, and she will no longer be allowed to face the long road ahead alone with difficulties, dangers and ghosts.

"I'm afraid the traces of tearing are too obvious. Now it is a dangerous place and we must be on guard at all times. When you go back to the house tomorrow to pack your bags, you can ask him to ask the boss of Zhenbaozhai to copy a copy of the account book. The previous one will still be burnt." It’s right, needless to say, if the boss wants to live a long life, he must do it and keep his mouth shut.”

Qiao Qing asked in surprise, "Pack up your bags? Where are you going?"

"Yunzhou." Rou Ke paused, then whispered again, "Don't say anything, only you and I know, just say that you are going to Lingzhou to enjoy the maple leaves."