The prince hugs his daughter-in-law and cries for poverty every day gl[Transmigration Book]

Although it was strange, she still responded, "Go on your own." She brushed her hair and continued to drink tea.

……

cabinet.

Wenhua Hall.

The elders were working separately and did not make a sound. All the officials were cautious, for fear of disturbing the elders by making noise.

An official quietly put the notebook on the table.

After a while, Yang Yanhe raised his head and opened it...

Talking about the appropriate vocabulary?

Yang Yanhe: "..."

……

"What's going on? How could Xiaohe resign? Didn't she show allegiance to the prince?" Qingchen was called to the study by her grandmother as soon as she came back.

Before people could react, they were overwhelmed by grandmother's barrage of questions.

Qingchen immediately knelt down obediently on the ground, "My lord, please allow my grandson to report carefully."

Seeing his granddaughter like this, Yang Yanhe calmed down, "Get up."

For 500 years, Zong Yin put filial piety first.Although the Yin family is weak now, the habits of thousands of years have already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Nowadays, in every memorial of the courtiers, the words are:

I have heard that the Holy Son of Heaven ruled the world with filial piety.

And refracted to all classes, it is the head of the family, with supreme authority.

This is in the royal family, but it is covered up by the emperor's supreme status.

So Qingchen kneels neatly.

"The thing is like this..." Yang Qingchen began to talk about it in detail...

……

Yang Yanhe: "...the crown prince forgot the old minister again?"

"Didn't I say that I can transfer people to the East Palace?"

Qingchen lowered his head and dared not speak.

"You are by the prince's side, don't you know how to fill in the gaps?" After thinking about it, I dare not say the prince, but the granddaughter.

Qingchen shrank his head like a quail. "The grandson knows it's wrong."

Yang Yanhe shook his head, "Why is Xiaohe so stubborn this time?"

"Okay, okay, you go down."

"Grandson resigns." Yang Qingchen politely kowtowed and resigned.

……

"I want to go back to the palace and bring my horse." As soon as Yang Qingchen came out of his grandmother's yard, he was surrounded by servants who had already been waiting, like stars surrounding the moon.

"No, San'er, go and bring Mr. Lang's horse." The housekeeper in Tsing Yi immediately turned his head and ordered.

She carefully looked up at the sky, and said puzzledly, "Lang Jun, it's already time, this palace gate..."

Yang Qingchen frowned, seeing the butler's cautious look.Nian Qi was sent by his mother to take care of him, so he explained, "Recently, the Commander Chang deliberately showed his favor to the East Palace, which made people relax the gate control."

"You don't have to ask about these things in the future." She looked serious.

"Small ones know. I will never embarrass you again."

……

"Lang Jun, be careful on the road." The butler shouted from the small door.

Yang Qingchen responded in a low voice, and rode away on his horse. His slender figure was enveloped by the night Chinese songs, and only the crisp sound of horseshoes on the blue bricks could be heard far away.

The butler breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and raised it again. She bowed far away, and said with concern with a smile on her face, "I have seen Saburo, and Saburo is so late and still not going to sleep? Will the old lady want to sleep again tomorrow morning?" It hurts."

A woman in black clothes was standing far in front of the corridor.

Seeing the smile on the butler's face, the woman turned and left without saying yes or no.

As soon as the woman left, the housekeeper lost his smile, "Pfft! You roll around in the inner house all day long, and you dare to covet the position of my husband."

After finishing speaking, she straightened her belt and walked towards the long house compound.

……

"Your Highness!"

Yang Qingchen hurried back to the East Palace and found that the crown prince was still awake. "Your Highness, grandmother said that Mr. Tan doesn't need to hand over the resignation form. Grandma can transfer her to you directly." She breathed a sigh of relief after she finished speaking.

Ji Chenjing was holding the custom geology, looking at it with gusto.Hearing the words, suddenly, "I forgot again."

"Why are you back at this hour?"

Yang Qingchen blinked, "The goalkeeper showed me kindness and let me come over. In fact, if I hadn't been stopped by Bingmasi halfway, I would have come back sooner."

Ji Chenjing subconsciously looked at Chi Yang in the corner, and saw her standing there expressionless, as if she was always on guard for threats in the dark.

Even if this is the East Palace.

"Your Highness, it must be Commander Chang showing his favor to you!"

Ji Chenjing didn't say anything, and nodded with a smile, "Bingmasi? They let you come here?"

"Your Highness, you don't know. The soldiers and horses are in Huage, but they can't stop anyone. What's more, the subordinates are still from the East Palace!"

Ji Chenjing remembered this in his heart, "So that's the case. You are tired too, go down and rest."

"No!" Qingchen saluted happily and left.

……

"Have you finished the exam today?" Ji Chenjing sat in the private room on the third floor, looking at the crowds of scholars downstairs, and asked.

"Yes. Now there are relaxed scholars outside, and almost all the restaurants in Qianjinfang are occupied by them." Yang Qingchen replied immediately, "Listen, Your Highness, is it very noisy outside?"

Ji Chenjing listened for a while, then nodded.

indeed so.

It seems that the sound insulation of Qingfeng Building is not bad, Ji Chenjing didn't notice it before.

……

After sitting for a while, Ji Chenjing couldn't sit still.It's so lively outside, why should she sit here by herself and watch the scenery.

As soon as he left the private room, Ji Chenjing found that the entire third floor was brightly lit.

A group of scholars in green shirts were holding up bottles of wine and talking loudly.

All the scholars focused their eyes on the middle, and Ji Chenjing was not noticed.

She quietly entered the hall and sat in a corner to observe.

Taking a closer look, I found that the few scholars in the center of the field really knew each other.

Although it seemed that there were a lot of scholars, Ji Chenjing noticed at a glance that these scholars were all talking around the few people in the middle in the posture of stars arching the moon.

Among them, Lu Shen, Wang Xinzhi, and Qiu Shui were surprisingly met by Ji Chenjing.

All three of them were self-confident, sitting there with a smile on their faces, listening to the compliments from their contemporaries, they were so proud.

The more Ji Chenjing listened, the less interested she became.

The scholars began to chant poems and odes as they talked, which made people drowsy.

……

Drowsiness strikes.

Ji Chenjing stood up, recognized the stairs, and went down without hesitation.

In an instant, a group of people in the hall suddenly got up, and then went downstairs in order.

Scholars: "..."

Where did these people come from?When did you come?

Even the drunken ones couldn't help but stare blankly at the stairs, unaware that the wine in their hands was spilled.

Wang Xinzhi looked up the fastest, and in a daze, she saw a familiar figure from behind.

……

The time passed so quickly, Ji Chenjing left the palace after lunch.

Unexpectedly, after drinking a small tea, when I came out again, the lights were already on.

"What's wrong in front?" Ji Chenjing finally became more energetic. "Why is it blocked?"

Chi Yang came out from nowhere. She was still dressed in black. When she saw Ji Chenjing, she bowed her head and saluted, "Your Highness, Zong Wei is dealing with it. Please wait a moment."

"Is there any danger?"

Chi Yang was taken aback, and said honestly, "No..."

Qingchen secretly said, "Your Highness, there are too many people in front of you, you..."

Seeing Ji Chenjing still bypassing Chi Yang, walking forward with great interest.

But when she pushed aside the crowd and saw the scene in front of her, she felt a burst of anger rushing to her forehead...

"Come on!"

The prince's voice was like a ghost's domain, as if suppressing extreme anger.

As soon as Qing Chen heard it, he trotted over immediately.