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After Sheng Yan realized the truth, she was terrified.

What are modern people's impressions of ancient imperial palaces? In addition to the splendor and magnificent architecture, which symbolizes the concentration of royal power in ancient times, there are also strict systems inside, countless rules, and...

The class gap that regards human life as nothing.

If she really listened to Hua Baihe's instigation, she was bold enough to take advantage of Changsun Ling just now, Sheng Yan felt that this time travel story would probably end today.

She didn't have time to appreciate Nan Jin's revenge plan and the legendary "Hundred Officials and All Things".

Just hiccup and read the file again.

She patted her chest, and asked Hua Baihe from the bottom of her heart: "When will 222 come back?"

Hua Baihe, who was suddenly disgusted: "..."

She innocently asked: "Why, its immediate boss took you personally, don't you feel touched by the attention?"

Sheng Yan said sincerely, "Don't dare to move."

Hua Baihe: "..."

……

the other end.

The eldest Sun Ling who walked out of the flower building got into the carriage, and the maidservant Xue Ya handed her a stack of delicate pastries. At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief and fell back into the carriage, whispering:

"Your Highness, you are back! The gate of the palace is about to fall. If the empress knows that we dare to bring you out to see these dirty things, we will lose our skin! Thank God..."

"Your Highness, I implore you to agree to this slave girl. Let's come to see this kind of fireworks once. Don't come again. This little slave girl can't stand this kind of fright. You should feel sorry for this slave girl."

Changsun Ling temporarily forgot the embarrassment that he really wanted to have sex with Nan Luo Chunfeng just now because of her nagging.

She originally thought that the number one talent in the capital should use piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to conquer talents, otherwise how could she be worthy of this title?

So, today she led the servants to sneak out of the palace. After seeing the hustle and bustle of the market outside the palace, she suddenly wanted to meet the legendary oiran who was also famous in the palace. The waist badge revealed his identity, and he grandly joined the bidding scene where the seats had long been sold out...

Then, after she caught a glimpse of Nanluo's demeanor, she decided to spend a lot of money to see what kind of abilities this Nanluo has, so that many men are fascinated and racked their brains to spend a night with her.

Therefore, when she gave the money to enter the house, she was very proud, wanting to see Nanluo's skills——

But, who would have thought of it!

That shameless woman... actually wanted to serve her with intercourse skills!

It's vile and nasty!

"It's up to you." Changsun Ling's voice was without sincerity, and he lazily leaned on the gold-threaded mandarin duck pillow, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it between his lips, then took the handkerchief from Xueya and slowly He wiped his lips and fingertips.

The carriage creaked and creaked along the official road, heading towards the palace gate.

Seeing that she had entered the first palace wall, Xue Ya was relieved. She was not very old, and she entered the palace when she was still young, and she had long forgotten what a novelty it looked like outside.

At this moment, the curiosity that belongs only to girls emerged, she sneaked up to Changsun Ling's side, and asked a little embarrassedly:

"Your Highness... have you really seen that Nanluo?"

"It's that Nanluo from 'The capital is beautiful, No.1 in the South Tower', is she good-looking, is she really as beautiful as the rumors?"

There is a wonderful fascination in the girl's eyes, everyone has a love for beauty, not only those literati who like to meet beautiful women, even women, when they hear that there are such celebrities, they also want to see them.

But because Xueya couldn't find suitable men's clothes for a while, she could only wait in the car for Changsun Ling to come back, not knowing what a shocking thing her master had done.

Changsun Ling's emotions that had just been suppressed were suddenly aroused again. She choked for breath, and then a bit of anger appeared on her face:

"Shut up and don't mention her!"

Xue Ya was taken aback by her master's reaction, and instinctively answered "yes", swallowing all her doubts, and only kept looking at Changsun Ling with her round eyes, wondering what happened to make her She is so angry.

Changsun Ling gritted his teeth and said: "It's just a vulgar, uneducated country woman. Even if she has a bit of beauty, how can she be seductive to a servant, and she will fall in love with her? I think there are many rumors among the people about her. But it’s not true.”

"From my point of view, the many young masters in the palace are much better than her."

She still didn't think it was enough, so she just used the emperor's father's harem to crush people again.

Xue Ya's eyes were full of confusion, and she said weakly: "But I heard that she was originally the daughter of the imperial historian, her family rules are strict, and she is excellent in both poetry and etiquette. And where do the evaluations come from..."

She began to suspect that what Changsun Ling saw was not the same as what she had heard.

"What is the daughter of the imperial censor?" Sure enough, a bit of astonishment appeared on Changsun Ling's face.

For a while, it was difficult for her to connect the woman who shouted to undress herself and serve her with the stinky faces of those sour censors who said "everyone owes me a thousand pieces of gold".

Because he was too surprised, Changsun Ling even changed his original lying position, sat up on the spot, frowned and looked at Xue Ya: "How do you say that?"

Xue Ya's tone froze, seeing the color of the red wall with the curtains of the carriage blown up by the wind, the thoughts in her mind seemed to be imprisoned by the strict rules, and it took her a long time to hear her say:

"Your Highness, that happened many years ago. You were still young at the time, so you probably didn't know it. Even I listened to the eunuchs chatting in the palace. I'm afraid I can't count them. Your Highness, just ignore the wind and listen to it, just let it go..."

Changsun Ling impatiently listened to her lengthy foreshadowing, raised his hand to interrupt:

"Let's just say what you said, and I'm sorry for your innocence."

"If my mother and queen father ask about it in the future, it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing her reassurance, Xue Ya whispered: "I heard that Nan Luo became an official-prostitute eight years ago. Her father was originally a picket censor. The case of treason was followed by a conviction..."

After hearing this, Changsun Ling snorted, "I see."

But there was no emotion in her eyes. In her opinion, since that King Duan wanted to rebel, this thought alone was enough to kill the whole family of King Duan. what a good guy

Nan Jianchi, as the picket censor, did not exercise the responsibility of inspecting all officials. He devoted himself to serving the country, observing the people's sentiments, dedicated himself to the country, the society, and died. Instead, he messed with those rebellious officials and thieves. Isn't he worthy of death?

After hearing the gossip, she fell back into the carriage with a disappointed face, and said slowly:

"Then I was right."

"This man's intentions are not right, and he has poems and books in his stomach, so how can he fall into such a situation? The Nan family is to blame."

Xue Ya nodded ignorantly, and was easily persuaded by Changsun Ling.

So, she also took a rest and went to meet this alluring mind.

At that time—

The wheels of the carriage stopped.

The laughing voice of the little eunuch from Changqing Palace sounded outside: "Your Highness, we're here."

Xue Ya opened the curtain, looked left and right, found no one, then carefully got out of the carriage, supported the eldest Sun Ling inside, stepped on the human bridge where the little eunuch was bowing down, and slowly got out of the carriage.

Changsun Ling tugged at the collar of the clothes on his body uncomfortably, and said to the little eunuch: "Give me a room quickly, and I will drive back to the palace after changing this leather. If it is later, the queen mother will come Come to the school for my homework today."

Thinking of this, she felt a little annoyed, obviously she had been young for many years, she was already twenty-eight years old, and the daughters of other concubines had already been betrothed, because she didn't want to get married, she forced her mother to keep herself in the palace.

But what about the result?

As a result, she had to shake her head and drop her bookbags in the upper study room with those seven or eight-year-old princes who were babbling every day in the dark. She also called her to read more books to cultivate her self-cultivation.

Changsun Ling felt that under this kind of torture, not only did he not become more Buddhist, but he became more irritable.

All this was reflected in her equestrian class, the whip was raised more wantonly, and the dust and smoke flying under the horse's hooves showed her high spirits.

Thinking of this, she habitually touched her side, but her hand was empty——

Yes.

Her riding whip was punished the day before yesterday for not doing her homework, and it is still hanging on the wall of the queen mother, and she does not know when it will return to her hands.

Changsun Ling thought about it for a while, it's a coincidence that she didn't bring her favorite horsewhip when she went out today, if she had this weapon by her side, she would definitely whip that Nan Luo who dared to belittle her all over the floor!

Under the arrangement of the little eunuch in her palace, she found a clean room and quickly changed her clothes. After changing the fabric of her clothes, Changsun Ling felt that the awkward feeling on her body was removed.

Xue Ya quickly helped her tie her hair in a bun, and when she walked out of the room, she was that proud princess again.

After taking two unrecognizable steps, she was holding Xue Ya's hand and was about to get on the sedan chair when she suddenly heard a gnashing of teeth not far away:

"Elder Sun Ling!"

"You can make my brother easy to find!"

Changsun Ling froze for a moment, then she pulled up the hem of her skirt, stepped onto the cloth in two or three steps, and ordered the eunuchs who were carrying the chariot: "Hurry up, get up!"

"If you still dare to run away, believe it or not, let my mother explain why I lose a badge every month."

The eunuchs hurriedly lifted Bu Luang up, and Changsun Ling grabbed the armrest. Hearing this, he felt a burst of suffocation. When Bu Lun was swaying and turning the corner, he finally gave another order angrily: "Stop, stop!" stop!"

Bu Huan stopped on the spot again.

She pulled out a flattering smile on her face, and looked in the direction of the person, brimming with incomparable enthusiasm: "Oh, look at how lucky I am today, I even met my second brother when I went out for a walk. Long time no see ah!"

Chang Sunhong looked at her coldly, standing there tall and tall, with his arms folded around his chest, only to be so angry that she sneered, his long and narrow eyes were cold, and interrogated:

"Let's talk, this is holding my waist card again, where did you go to be presumptuous?"

Changsun Ling shrank his neck, blinked his eyes and replied: "Second brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? I just wandered around this palace this afternoon, right Xueya, Fushou."

The maidservant and eunuch who were named by her bowed their heads at the same time and replied: "Yes, Second Prince."

Chang Sunhong snorted coldly: "Really?"

He said: "I don't know if I'll let people play [-] boards one by one. Can the two of them tell you where you have been in the palace?"

Changsun Ling hurriedly stopped: "Don't, don't, second brother, second brother calm down, I, I say it's still okay!"

She stomped her feet angrily, her face full of resentment.

Chang Sunhong put on a posture of "I'll let you make up some nonsense for now", and listened to her talk about various matters about her leaving the palace.

When he heard that she had been shopping on Furong Street, Chang Sunhong remembered an anecdote that his friend had just returned to the palace, and had a bad premonition in his heart, and continued:

"I only went to the flower street next to Furong Street, you didn't go"

Changsun Ling looked at him innocently: "Second brother, what are you talking about? I'm a girl, what are you doing in Huajie?"

Chang Sunhong looked at her for a while.

then--

"Come here, pull down Xueya and Fushou—" Changsun Hong ordered in a solemn voice.

Changsun Ling immediately jumped up: "I said, I said, I said it's okay! No one is allowed to come! I went to Huajie, I went to Hualou, and I saw Nanluo. If you want to beat me, kill me first. I forget it!"

Changsun Hong's company suddenly darkened, and asked in a serious tone: "So, at noon, there were rumors that a rich man spent a lot of money to buy Nanluo's first night, and that person was you."

Changsun Ling just couldn't beat him, so he just replied dejectedly: "It's me."

Chang Sunhong: "..."

He raised his hand to support his forehead, with a complicated expression on his face, before he asked after a while: "You, you... why are you doing such absurd things?"

Changsun Ling saw that the biggest destination of his trip was exposed, so he didn't care about the details at the moment, and honestly admitted everything: "I'm just curious, what kind of beauty can fascinate the young masters and buddies in the capital?" In the fog, no one knew it was nothing more than that."

She grumbled confidently.

Chang Sunhong rubbed his forehead, and then said to her: "Forget it, maybe this is why she deserves to die, you bought it... It's a good thing, at least she will not suffer from those crimes."

Hearing what he said, Changsun Ling frowned, looked up at him and said, "Second brother, why do you seem to feel pity for her?"

What kind of tricks did Nanluo know, and even took her second brother down.

Changsun Ling looked like the mountains and rivers were collapsing. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his second elder brother who was always calm and wise. It’s just a little pretty, how can it be worthy of our royal—”

"Shut up." The smile on Chang Sunhong's face disappeared, and he scolded her coldly.

It was rare for Changsun Ling to see him get really angry like this, and he was shocked by what he said, completely forgetting what he was going to say next.

She shrank her neck, and said in a low voice, "Shut up and shut up, what's so fierce..."

Chang Sunhong: "..."

He realized that his attitude was a bit harsh just now, and he slowed down a little the next moment: "In short, girl Jin... Nan... Nan is different from the other Hualiu girls, it's fine if you don't know her, but don't judge like that she."

Changsun Ling didn't take it seriously in his heart, and responded obediently on his face: "Oh."

Chang Sunhong didn't know what came to mind, and he didn't continue to pursue the matter of her stealing his badge to leave the palace. He told her not to run out of the palace next time. After it was not safe outside the palace, he left, completely forgetting that he wanted to catch the eldest grandson in the first place. Ling good education purpose.

Seeing that the alarm was lifted, Changsun Ling stretched her neck to watch him leave. She let out a sigh of relief until she could no longer see anyone, and then stuck out her tongue at the place where Changsun Hong left, imitating his tone just now :

"It's fine if you don't know her well, but don't judge her like that—slightly slightly, I want to!"

Xueya, Fushou and other palace people next to him were all watching, pretending that they hadn't seen anything.

That night.

Inside Changqing Palace.

Empress Xia Yanfeng, dressed in a bright yellow dress, took the exam on Principal Sun Ling's homework in the candlelit Changqing Palace. After realizing that she had memorized it all in a stuttering manner, she put down the scroll in her hand, picked up the teacup and pressed it into the cup. Chamo'er said slowly:

"Today is your day, but you can't take chances. If you let the Taifu report your naughtiness to this palace again in the future, don't blame the mother for not being sympathetic. I will insist on it in front of your younger brothers and sisters." It is impossible to serve your family law."

Changsun Ling bit the bullet and answered: "Yes."

She hurried up and hugged Xia Yanfeng's hand to act like a baby, and flattered her mother and mother, trying to make her forget the cruel words she said today, so that she could spare her life next time.

Xia Yanfeng was so coaxed by her that he finally smiled, and suddenly he heard her ask:

"By the way, queen mother, I don't understand something, and I want to ask my queen."

Xia Yanfeng answered her slowly: "Yes."

"Eight years ago, during the rebellion of King Duan, I heard that the imperial censor Nan met Lord Chi—"

"Bang Dang!" There was a sound, the sound of Xia Yanfeng throwing the cup on the ground, which scared all the surrounding palace servants to kneel on the ground immediately.

Even Changsun Ling knelt down with a "plop" when his knees became weak.

Her heartbeat was a little messy.

I don't understand what kind of existence the Nan family is, so I let myself just mention it casually, and make all the relatives around me lose color.

"Who told you this!" Xia Yanfeng glanced sharply at the people kneeling on the ground in the hall.

Changsun Ling knew that the people around her were going to suffer again, so she was quick to gain wit, and said bravely, "I met my second brother today, and he told me about the fact that there is a flower queen in the flower building in Beijing, so I asked a lot... "

I'm sorry second brother, one blame is also blamed, and two blames are also blamed, and I was also forced.

"Your second brother." There was a bit of doubt in the queen's eyes.

Afterwards, the momentum around her subsided slightly, only the melancholy between her brows remained condensed: "So it's Hong'er..."

she muttered to herself.

Changsun Ling was originally a person who became more and more courageous. Although she was frightened one after another today, she was aroused by this incident, and she insisted on asking: "Mother, can my son know—"

Xia Yanfeng waved her hand and sighed: "It's a long story."

Changsun Ling: ""

"The matter of King Duan back then began when the emperor sent the crown prince and the second prince to collect taxes and ordered Nanjian Doctor Chi to accompany him. No one expected that the matter would come to a later point..." Xia Yanfeng started He nodded and paused again.

She didn't know what she thought of, so she didn't continue to mention it: "In short, before the incident of King Duan, not to mention Hong'er, even Brother Ze also made good friends with the Nan family."

"I know that they are taking care of the orphan girl of the Nan family, but don't mention it again. It's good for your elder brother and second brother, as well as yourself."

Changsun Ling listened in a daze.

She always felt that there were too many unfinished meanings hidden in her mother's queen's words.

So much so that when the image of Nanluo that made her feel presumptuous and ate the ambition and leopard's courage reappeared in her mind, it was inexplicably tinged with a bit of unfathomable fog.

So much so that when she went to bed at night, after rolling several times on the big carved bed, she sat up all at once:

"Snow Bud!"

"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Xue Ya opened the door and came in, and asked in a low voice beside her bed.

Changsun Ling beckoned to her, beckoning her to come over, and then whispered: "Tomorrow...you and I...after leaving the palace..."

Xue Ya immediately opened her eyes wide and refused: "No, no, Your Highness, you only promised today that this servant will not go again!"

Changsun Ling gave a "tsk", with a righteous look on his face: "You don't understand, I have something important to go."

Xue Ya tried her best to make her expression look more sincere: "...what's important?"

Changsun Ling said casually: "That girl Nanluo made me feel like old friends at first sight, I want to make friends with her—"

Xueya: "..."

Xue Ya's face was full of indescribable words: "Your Highness, didn't you just say today that Miss Nanluo is a country woman, her beauty is only mediocre, and her name is not worthy of her name?"

Changsun Ling opened his eyes wide and asked her, "Did I say that?"

Xueya: "..."

The author has something to say: Changsun Ling: I never said that, you got it wrong.

Changsun Ling: I obviously praised her for being elegant, beautiful, talented and charming!You must be remembering wrong!

Princess Zhenxiang has a personality warning.

There is something to say in the next chapter:

Cannon fodder walk together for life, whoever leaves the group first is the dog.

If you leave the group together, you will be a dog. At worst, you will continue to hold hands.