Baochai is a mermaid

Chang Ming yawned and stood outside the palace gate, and saw Xue Bao'er standing inside happily waving at him, with a bewildered expression on his face.

The hospitality was hard to come by, so he also waved to Xue Baoer, and then saw his family's grandson walk up behind Xue Baoer lightly, and knocked the little girl's left shoulder with the edge of the fan, but the man dodged to the right.

Longevity: "..." Childish!

Xue Bao'er was used to being teased by Xue Pan since she was a child. When someone knocked on her left shoulder, she subconsciously turned her head to the right and caught Wei Chi.

Wei Chi didn't expect the trick to be seen through, and just about to say something in disguise, Xue Baoer couldn't hold back and sneezed again.

"..."

Wei Chi turned on his folding fan in distaste and fanned the wind, passed Xue Bao'er and walked towards the palace gate, Chang Ming rushed up to meet him, flattered: "How dare you bother the prince to come pick me up in person."

Thinking that the little porcelain doll begged him for Wei Cheng, Wei Chi felt inexplicably annoyed, and asked Chang Ming, "Where is the inkstone installed?"

Chang Ming looked inexplicable: "...in the book box."

Before Chang Ming could react, Wei Chi had already walked up behind him, opened the bookcase and began to search.

Longevity is cautious in doing things, and the bookcases are larger than others, and there are two sets of the Four Treasures of the Study, one is a gift from the emperor, and it is used every day, and the other is a spare.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the small figure walking towards this side eagerly, Wei Chi raised his eyebrows, put down the spare end inkstone in his hand, and picked up the imperial panlong inkstone that he usually used, and handed it to Xue Baoer.

Looking at it, Chang Ming was so anxious that he almost cried: "Master, that's..."

Wei Chi interrupted him: "I'm in a good mood, I'm giving it away."

Longevity had no choice but to silence.

At this time, the carriages from Prince Ren's Mansion and Prince Li's Mansion arrived one after another. Xue Baoer glanced at the bookcase on Changshou's back, which was obviously bigger, thinking that there must be a spare, and the worst inkstone for Wei Chi had to be Duan inkstone.

Wei Jun and Wei Cheng walked towards the palace gate side by side, Xue Baoer hid the inkstone in her sleeve before she could take a closer look, looked up to meet Wei Jun's smiling eyes, and she quickly saluted the two princes.

Wei Jun looked at her, then at Wei Chi, and asked Xue Bao'er with a smile: "Have you been practicing thin body recently?"

Xue Bao'er was about to answer, when suddenly a shadow fell in front of her, and she was inexplicably blocked by someone behind her, and Wei Chi said foolishly: "It's amazing to be able to write two strokes of thin gold, and it's worth Prince Ren's talking about it every day, do you want to?" compare?"

I am worried that I can't find someone to vent my anger!

In the past few days, Wei Chi has been against him every day, and Wei Jun is so angry that he can hardly keep his face as a gentleman: "How do you compare?"

If you continue to quarrel, you will be late, and the Taifu will definitely punish you for endorsing the books. Wei Jun is already familiar with those books.

Wei Cheng was so anxious that he really wanted to persuade Wei Jun to be patient, but he just took Wei Jun's face yesterday, and he would feel bad if he did the same thing again.

Wei Chi would never dare to persuade him, and that master is not a tolerant one, he might not be able to catch the fox and make a fuss.

Xue Bao'er has been observing Wei Cheng's expression, seeing him in a dilemma, angrily swiped his favorability value.

"Prince Hui Ren's words..." She lowered her eyes and opened her mouth crisply, "The thin golden body has excellent muscles and bones, and requires high wrist strength, so it is more suitable for men. Women practice calligraphy for pleasure, and hairpin lower case is more suitable. I'd better practice Zanhua Xiaokai instead."

Ever since she knew that Princess Anning loved Prince Ren, Xue Baoer changed her target in time based on the principle of tearing down ten temples rather than ruining a marriage. Naturally, she could no longer approach Prince Ren with her thin gold body.

Besides, the thin gold body is really expensive.

Sure enough, Wei Cheng gave her approving glances, and boldly answered: "It's too much effort to write in thin gold script, and it's enough for a little girl who knows how to write hairpin small script."

After fighting for another loneliness, the two looked at Wei Cheng together.

Wei Cheng: "..." It seems that he said something wrong again.

Wei Cheng was at a loss for a while, and looked at Xue Baoer as if asking for help. Xue Baoer didn't know what to do, so he sneezed loudly in desperation, and then sucked his nose.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Princess Anning's concerned voice came from behind.

Wei Jun felt very boring, took a deep look at Xue Baoer, and walked away.

Wei Cheng nodded gratefully to Xue Baoer as if he had been pardoned, and followed Wei Jun.Ji Xiang followed behind Wei Cheng, looking anxiously at Xue Baoer, who passed by Xue Baoer quietly handed him the inkstone.

Ji Xiang conveniently threw it in the book box, and was so frightened that Chang Sheng took a deep breath.

That is a royal gift!

Princess Anning came over, took Xue Baoer's hand and looked at it again and again: "Are you sick? If you are sick, you can ask for leave."

Xue Baoer shook her head: "No, I just caught a cold."

Wei Chi looked over inquiringly, and wondered if he was so full last night that he accumulated food?

"You must not get sick! A few days after the Double Ninth Festival, my family held a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, and I was thinking of sending you a post to invite you to my house!" Princess Anning said.

Prince Zhongshun holds a Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet every year, and this year is no exception. In previous years, Princess Anning didn't even bother to attend. She felt that it would be better to go hiking in the outskirts of the city or go to the racecourse for a chat with a group of young girls.

But this year is different, this year she is 14 years old, and she will be married in early autumn next year, and her mother said that her marriage should be finalized before her birthday, otherwise it would be a real joke.

Anning's mother didn't know about An Ning's intentions. Strictly speaking, she never mentioned it to anyone except Wei Chi and Xue Bao'er.

This year's Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, she tried to muster up the courage to tell her mother.

She knew that her mother would definitely not agree, one Wei Jun's status was embarrassing, he was the posthumous son of the late emperor, he was feared by the emperor because of his outstanding talent and looks;

She has thought about all these things, but she likes Wei Jun. She has fallen in love with Wei Jun since she first saw him when she was ten years old, and she has been in love with him for so many years.

Fearing that her mother would disagree, she invited Wei Chi to be a lobbyist, and she also planned to bring Xue Bao'er along.This little girl is bold, careful, clever, and can give her a clear mind in front of the emperor.

At first, I was afraid that my mother would not agree. After all, Xue's family is a business family. Unexpectedly, my mother became interested as soon as she heard it, saying that she wanted to meet her "little gentleman".When my father heard about it, he was also very happy, and he asked his mother to prepare another generous gift for the little girl of the Xue family, as a thank you for taking the trouble to teach him how to read.

Hearing that An Ning invited her, Xue Baoer was both surprised and happy. After thanking An Ning, she hurriedly asked, "Who else is the princess planning to invite?"

An Ning blushed: "If possible, I would like to invite everyone in the palace school..."

"Everyone?" Xue Bao'er was a little nervous, for fear that she would only invite Wei Jun and not Wei Cheng.

An Ning thought she was deliberately teasing herself, so her face turned even redder, and she nodded slightly without saying a word.

But Xue Bao'er was so happy, now that she has received Wei Cheng's attention and gratitude, if she can meet outside the palace, the flowers are red and the willows are green, men and women, if they are not equal, some affection will be born.

Thinking of her own broken body, Xue Baoer leaned over and whispered to An Ning as she walked, "Is Mr. An's son also invited?"

The Double Ninth Festival is only a few days away, so I'm afraid the invitation should have been written and sent away.

Before An Ning could answer, the one with the sharp ears smiled: "Who are you scolding? Everyone has been mentioned, isn't the master a human?"

Xue Bao'er shrank her neck, thinking of Yang Shangyi's illness again, and said sadly: "The palace school is on holiday for the Double Ninth Festival, but Yang Shangyi is ill, we haven't finished learning the rules yet, and I don't know if we can make it in time."

The palace rules should have been learned before the Double Ninth Festival, but now that Yang Shangyi is ill and can't teach them, it is very likely that the palace students will be on vacation at that time, and they will have to stay in the palace to study the rules.

Then the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet will not be able to go.

An Ning frowned after hearing this: "Is Yang Shangyi seriously ill? If he recovers in these two days, maybe he can make up for it."

Xue Baoer shook his head and sighed, concealed the matter of gift giving, and told everything he saw at Yang Shangyi's residence last night.

"What?" An Ning also found it unbelievable, "You said that the room next to Yang Shangyi's bedroom is the ice room of the Ministry of Internal Affairs? This is too bullying!"

The good people next to the ice room can be damaged by the frost, let alone those who already have cold diseases.

I had heard that Yang Shangyi was not very popular in the palace, and she didn't invite the queen to see her very much, but she never expected that it would be so difficult.

Princess An Ning loves fighting against injustice, she pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed, as if she thought of something funny.

She arched Xue Baoer with her elbow, and lowered her voice: "The old eunuch in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is most afraid of that..."

She pouted in Wei Chi's direction: "Go and beg him, it's just a matter of one word."

Xue Baoer opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and An Ning told her the heroic story of Wei Chi setting off firecrackers to blow up the warehouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs when she was a child, Xue Baoer was dumbfounded.

Wei holds internal strength in his body, and his hearing is excellent, so he heard all the conversations between the two girls.Hearing An Ning vividly talk about the bombardment of the Ministry of Internal Affairs when he was a child, he couldn't bear it any longer, glared at An Ning resentfully, flicked his sleeves and walked quickly to the front.

It's worth digging out old sesame seeds and rotten millet to talk about things that are too big!

Wei Chi walked into the palace school first, and the originally lively school became more and more lively. The teenagers who chatted together in small groups dispersed automatically, some greeted Wei Chi, and some caught up to chat.

A few playboys who usually play well warmly invited him to go to Zuihua Pavilion to listen to music, but Wei Chi declined them all.

"How many days have you been serving sick in the palace? Do you really want to inherit the throne?" One of them joked with a loud laugh.

The Gong Xuetang, which was so full of excitement, suddenly became silent. The young man who spoke knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and quickly covered his mouth. All kinds of eyes shot from all directions, focusing on Wei Chi.

Some were surprised, some were afraid, some gloated, and more were curious.

The rumors have been circulating for so long, does Wei Chi really have this heart and this opportunity?