Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

The next day, when Shen Yanbing woke up, the sun was already shining, and there was no one around him.

She slowly opened her eyes and got up, after washing, she went downstairs to see the nanny cleaning, and said hello: "Morning, Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang also said hello to her, and told her by the way: "Ms. Li and Ms. Zheng went to morning exercises together."

Shen Yanbing was slightly surprised.

It was getting late, and breakfast was left on the dining table to pad her stomach. Just after eating, she saw Zheng Man and Li Mingyue entering the door talking and laughing.

The greening in the community is well done, the gravel road extends along the flower beds, and there are many people doing morning exercises there in the morning.

Zheng Man is not a lover of square dancing, but a loyal supporter of Tai Chi in the morning.

Li Mingyue went downstairs this morning and happened to meet Zheng Man who was out doing Tai Chi. The two chatted and walked over, and Li Mingyue also learned several boxing techniques.

On the way back, the two let go a lot, and the topics they talked about became wider and wider, especially when it came to ancient customs. They talked logically, and Zheng Man also believed in her origin to a certain extent.

It is not something that can be achieved with ordinary skills to talk about these things in front of a senior scholar of history.

Today is Sunday, and Binda still has classes tomorrow, Shen Yanbing booked a high-speed rail ticket at [-]:[-] pm, planning to leave after lunch.

Aunt Zhang cooked a large table of dishes, "Ms. Zheng said that Mr. Zheng and the others are coming to eat today."

They usually include Zheng Ke and her lawyer husband.

Shen Yanbing was helpless, the dinner was rushed yesterday, and the family matters were not mentioned outside, so she didn't intend to let her go easily today.

Li Mingyue was still a little embarrassed because of the rejection of Mr. Zheng yesterday, and only after talking with Ms. Zheng Man this morning did she untie her knot.

"Yan Bing doesn't like to listen to arrangements." Zheng Man said with emotion, "Listen to your own voice, just let go and do it."

Ms. Zheng Man's enlightenment is of the same origin as Shen Yanbing's chicken soup, but Li Mingyue is very useful.

At noon, the family arrived. At the dinner table, Zheng Ke kept asking about the story of Li Mingyue and Li Mingyue being together, which greatly satisfied the curiosity of the other two serious mentors and made Li Mingyue a little embarrassed.

At the Zheng family's dinner table, there has never been a rule of "never talk about food", but it has always been an excellent opportunity to share knowledge.

Shen Yanbing also talked a lot more than usual, and asked about other calligraphy events after the Lanting exhibition, chewing and jotting it down.

"Xiao Li still needs to improve other aspects." Zheng Ke put forward a pertinent suggestion, "Chinese painting, sketching and watercolor, it is best not to have obvious shortcomings."

Except for specialization, I don't want to be more brilliant in other fields, but I can't be a complete novice.

Li Mingyue nodded and thanked the other party for her suggestion, "I will try to balance it."

Mr. Zheng devoted all his life to calligraphy, engraving and traditional Chinese painting. He has never been interested in Western art, and he did not stop it when he heard it.

As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Ke, the guy who ran halfway to the oil painting, and emphasized, "But don't overdo it."

Limingyue promised that she would not.

As an ancient person, it is still quite difficult for her to fully accept Western culture, or even be assimilated.

After a meal, we talked about every detail from life to career.

Zheng Ke helped Li Mingyue make a simple plan, accept commercial calligraphy and painting, go to the national exhibition, apply for talent plans, and consider it step by step, which is countless times more effective than the blocked information Li Mingyue collected everywhere.

The fact that Shen Yanbing failed to be rated as a deputy high school also caused a few people to think deeply. In a few words, everyone present immediately understood the tricks, and Zheng Man frowned, "This Lu Gao has bullied you. .”

Lu Gao is the deputy dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts at Binda University, and one of the leaders of the faction that is at odds with Shen Yan.

"Apply again next year." Shen Yanbing is quite optimistic. Although she has excellent materials this year, her qualifications are indeed still a year short. If she succeeds, she will be admitted in an exception-although there are such exceptions in colleges and universities every year.

None of them were narrow-minded people, and when Shen Yanbing said it was okay, they stopped interrupting and talked with them about the application for this year's social science fund.

Zheng Ke is now the editor-in-chief of a calligraphy journal. He didn't squeeze into a university, so he didn't have the pressure to write a paper, and he was very at ease.

"Why are you asking so much from Binda University now?" Zheng Ke sighed, "Didn't your recent review articles be forwarded several times? Someone who knew about our relationship came to me to contact you."

The review article she mentioned was not a paper, but a short biography written by Shen Yanbing for the publisher.

"Are you afraid that you will have nowhere to go if you resign if you really don't feel happy staying here?" Zheng Ke's husband said frankly, "At worst, go back to Shacheng."

Zheng Ke echoed: "The most important thing is to live freely."

"It's not that exaggerated." Shen Yanbing couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not an impossible task."

Zheng Man was dissatisfied with the fact that Binda is still holding her youth fund, "Although you are not in a hurry, young talents are full of variables. It is more reliable to get it early."

Shen Yanbing raised his hands in agreement, "I understand, but I really can't be in a hurry."

She has a clear career plan of her own.

After the meal, Zheng Ke and his wife drove them to the high-speed rail station.

Zheng Ke waved to Shen Yanbing and bowed to Li Mingyue, "Goodbye is the Chinese New Year!"

Shen Yanbing: "Goodbye."

Shen Yanbing held the small suitcase, and Li Mingyue walked inside, saying, "Miss Zheng is so kind."

The high-speed railway station was full of people pushing suitcases around, Shen Yanbing glanced at her sideways, and smiled: "Fall in love with her?"

Li Mingyue looked at her reproachfully, Shen Yanbing deliberately teased her, "Isn't Zheng Ke beautiful?"

Zheng Ke's facial features are bright, and learning to make up when she grows up is even more eye-catching. In comparison, Shen Yanbing's facial features, who were praised as a beauty since childhood, are much softer, attractive but not particularly eye-catching.

But that's not the case in Limingyue's eyes.

"You look the best." Li Mingyue hugged her arm, "I don't look at others."

There were people coming and going in the hall, but at this moment, the arms of the two were close together, as if there were only the two of them in the whole world.

Shen Yanbing scratched the bridge of her nose, "Childish."

But she likes a childish person like Li Mingyue very much.

Shen Yanbing's perennially calm mood was rarely disturbed, and once again regained the throbbing of his youth.

Back in Bincheng, the two got busy again. Li Mingyue became famous, and was invited by the local book association or other exhibitions one after another, and ran down alone several times. After getting familiar with the routine, Li Mingyue was able to skillfully reject new invitations .

"They don't respect my time at all." Li Mingyue complained to Shen Yanbing, "Why do others get paid, and I just use a few gifts to pass?"

What Li Mingyue cared about was not the appearance fee, but that she felt particularly offended by this blatant differential treatment.

Shen Yanbing looked up from the document, put down the matter in hand, "Bullying you for being young, bullying you for being a girl, don't go to this kind of exhibition in the future, it will drop the grade."

Li Mingyue also planned in this way, and came closer to look at her, "Are you still busy tonight?"

Shen Yanbing has been staying up in the study for several nights.

"The affairs of the publishing house and the school are stacked together, and it will be fine in a few days."

She touched Li Mingyue's head, "It's getting late, you should go to bed first."

Li Mingyue insisted on waiting for her, and nestled on the bay window of the study, hugging the pillow, turning the pages of the book and waiting for her.

Eyelids fluttered, and the pages of the book hadn't been turned for a long time. Shen Yanbing shifted his gaze from the computer to the other person from time to time, got up helplessly, and led the person back to the bedroom.

"Get up early and continue working." Shen Yanbing said to himself, set the alarm clock, saw Li Mingyue's sleeping face when she lay down, and felt that her living habits had been brought to a much healthier level.

Li Mingyue hugged her arm and leaned close to her.

Shen Yanbing laughed, and twisted the quilt up.

At the beginning of November, there were more and more club activities at Binda University, and almost every weekend was filled with all kinds of new tricks. Even Shen Yanbing, a teacher who didn't pay attention to activities at all, felt the enthusiasm of the students while walking on the road. .

Li Mingyue mixed with the students in the studio, and the feeling was more obvious.

This Saturday, Cheng Guoli wanted to invite her to participate in the promotional activities of Gufeng Society.

"Guoli said that there will be many people wearing ancient costumes." Li Mingyue sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, flipping through pictures on her phone, "The association rented many sets of clothes outside, and they asked me if I wanted to try them on."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "They all know you?"

Li Mingyue rubbed her nose in embarrassment, "There are many people from the Academy of Fine Arts in Binda Gufeng Society."

The hospitality is hard to turn down, Li Mingyue was already interested, so she agreed to the invitation.

Shen Yanbing is very pleased with her slowly making friends and being able to participate in activities independently. She has been worried that Li Mingyue is too dependent on herself and refuses to contact others.

Li Mingyue's social attributes made her feel relieved.

By Saturday, Li Mingyue had already started preparing, sat in front of the dressing table in the living room and fiddled with it curiously, but was too late to show her face.

"Guoli said she would help me with makeup." Li Mingyue resisted a little, but she also knew that modern makeup is not the same as Jing Chao.

Shen Yanbing doesn't like makeup, and even Li Mingyue, who has been in modern times for so long, is still a novice in beauty makeup.

"You can learn it, it will be useful for attending events in the future." Shen Yanbing said casually, but he didn't care too much, "There is usually a makeup artist, and if there is no one, there is no shortage of helpers."

Li Mingyue nodded, Shen Yanbing walked to the makeup mirror and looked at her with a smile: "Your Highness is a great beauty without makeup."

"No way." Li Mingyue bowed her head in embarrassment, dangling Shen Yanbing's arm, "Will you accompany me to school?"

What she wanted to ask was whether Shen Yanbing would come to see her.

"There are still a lot of things on hand." Shen Yanbing sighed, she is not a person who procrastinates, and usually starts to do tasks soon after receiving them.

Li Mingyue was a little disappointed, but didn't force her, "Okay then."

After Li Mingyue left in the afternoon, Shen Yanbing said that she would not go to the event, but she would look up at the time every time she completed a small task. After a few times, she still drove to the school.

The activities of the Gufeng Society spread from the front of the hall to the stage of the student hall. There were students wearing Hanfu and ancient costumes everywhere. While introducing today's activities, they guided the students to enter the venue with their registration information.

Shen Yanbing looks young, wearing a casual bright-colored coat today, it is not awkward to mix with the students.

The quality of the clothes rented by Gufeng Club is uneven. Most of them are Hanfu with small sleeves. Members don’t wear complicated headgear, and the basic cross collar and right lapel are not wrong. The color matching of accessories is not exaggerated, and the overall difference is not bad. bother.

Most of the students here don't know Shen Yanbing from the Faculty of Arts. She is very happy and plans to walk into the auditorium alone, take a look at Li Mingyue and leave quietly.

But not long after, the sharp-eyed Cheng Guoli spotted her and waved to her in surprise.

There was no sign of Li Mingyue beside her, Shen Yanbing didn't know whether she was disappointed or fortunate.

"Mr. Shen, are you here to look for Mingyue?" Cheng Guoli was still excited when he approached, "She's in the dressing room inside the auditorium, shall I take you in?"

Shen Yanbing did not reject the enthusiasm of the students, followed through the crowd, and asked by the way: "Is there any program later?"

The auditorium was more lively than she had imagined.

As he said that, the door of the room on the side of the corridor suddenly opened, and the person who came was wearing a purple wide-sleeved top and a moon white chest-length skirt, with hairpin combs inserted in his hair, a few strands of long hair hanging down his chest, exquisite makeup, and bright red lips .

——This is Princess Zhaoyue from the ancient Jing Dynasty.