Murong Ruoyu nodded his head tearfully: "don't worry, the emperor. The AI family and Fengyi will definitely take Yi'er back! You will keep your body in peace and wait to see Yi'er ascend the throne! "

Han Ji's eyes are lax and his tone is floating: "if you can't find it Find a safe husband for Fengyi, and let him unify Shang and Xia! What's the surname of Shang and Xia doesn't matter. What's important is The people of Shang and Xia can live a stable life! "

Murong Zhining choked: "Grandpa Huang, don't talk, have a good rest, you are too weak!"

Han nodded with a smile and closed his eyes safely.

In the palace, Murong Zhining falls on Murong Ruoyu's knee, enjoying a rare quiet time.

Murong Ruoyu holds an ivory comb in his hand and gently combs Murong Zhining's hair: "the Fengyi of the mourning family is so big! At the age of 19, he was accompanied by the mourner, but only for a few days! I really want to do a bun for you on the day you get married! "

Murong Zhining turns to look at Murong Ruoyu and says, "where is the feeling from the mother?"? Henceforth, Fengyi will keep her mother's side safely and steadily, and make up for so many years of separation! After the mother, Fengyi often dreams of the scene where the father holds us in his arms... "

Murong Ruoyu's hot tears fell on Murong Zhining's face: "your father is the most gentle and considerate husband and the most kind and charitable father in the world! Unfortunately, our family, the time of reunion is too sparse! I heard that you haven't had a good time in Huayan for more than a year. My heart is restless for a moment! "

Murong Zhining said cleverly: "Fengyi is not so miserable as her mother imagined! Love is a checkpoint, not all people can break through smoothly. Mother does not need to be sad, when Fengyi for the original ignorance, paid some price, but the price in exchange, is not Fengyi's growth

Murong Ruoyu curls Murong Zhining's hair and pulls her to the throne. They sit side by side: "Fengyi, that Yuan childe, regardless of his appearance and character, is deeply distressed. At the beginning, the mourner and your father were also ready to recruit him as a horse. You have experienced a rough love road. It's better to entrust the rest of your life to him. It's also a good wish of the mourner! "

Murong Zhining leans on Murong ruo's shoulder: "empress mother, he is Fengyi's sworn brother! Although Fengyi has experienced setbacks, she will never despair of love. However, Mr. Yuan is not Fengyi's ideal husband! "

Murong Ruoyu caresses the hair behind Murong Zhining: "silly child, if you don't marry him, how can you know that he is not your ideal husband? It's not so easy to forget a relationship when the mourner knows your current mood. If you close your heart, you will never get the love you want! The mourning family was also young. Before meeting your father, he also experienced ignorant love. Your father devoted all his love to make the mother understand a truth. The existing love does not conflict with the past experience! "

Murong Zhining asked softly, "empress mother, if Fengyi is not wrong, you and Mr. Yuandong were once lovers, right?"

On Murong Ruoyu's face, there was a girl like coyness: "you are an ancient, delicate and strange little thing. Can't you read mind skill?"? As you said, when she was 15 years old, she met Mr. Yuan and had a relationship with him. Mr. Yuan was full of spirit. He was not only knowledgeable, but also thoughtful. Because of her playfulness, her mother disguised herself as a man and went to the Shengli Academy where Mr. Yuan studied. She became his schoolmate Alas, it's all over, let alone him. "

Murong Zhining's face is full of expectation: "empress mother, Fengyi is full of strong interest in your experience! You take your past as a story and tell it to Fengyi. Perhaps, it can solve all the doubts in Fengyi's heart, and Fengyi may get some inspiration from it! "

Murong Ruoyu ponders for a moment, sighs and sighs. Her thoughts come back to those years.

In May of South Jincheng, the grass grows and the Orioles fly. In the back garden of Murong mansion, there is a clear and clear laughter like a girl's silver bell.

Murong Ruoyu, dressed in a double bun and a pink satin dress, stood on the pedal of the swing looking forward to life. Her figure flew up and down like a butterfly playing in the flowers.

A 17-8-year-old student walked into the backyard and said in a high voice, "your girl's home is so leisurely. You don't need to read or worry about your livelihood. You only know how to play one day."

The copper bottle of Murong Ruoyu's servant girl grabbed the rope of the swing and helped Murong Ruoyu down from the swing.

Murong Ruoyu ran to the posterity and said with a smile: "brother Xu, why don't you give birth to a daughter, or just like me, when you complain about this and that all the time?"

The posterity is Murong Ruoyu's cousin, Murong Xu. He disdains: "complain. I never regret being a man. However, I don't like reading. My father just reported a holy academy to me. I will go to the Academy tomorrow. It's said that the gentleman there is an old-fashioned man. All he knows is to take the ruler and hit the students in the face! "

Murong Ruoyu disagreed: "brother Xu, you were born in bliss and don't know how to be blessed. I want to go to the Academy, but my father won't let me go! How about I sneak out tomorrow and go to the college for you? "Murong Xu frowned in embarrassment: "you'd better let me go, let uncle know. Go up to my father and sue me. I have to suffer from the board."

Murong begged: "ah, brother Xu! You don't say, I don't say, ghosts will know? "

Murong Xu said with a mischievous smile: "Xiaoyu, why are you so upset? It's said that uncle is going to betroth you to Han min, the fourth prince. He grew up in a military camp. I heard that he was full of ruffians. He often flirted with little girls in the street. He was a man with no taste or shape! "

Murong Ruo spat: "if my father will marry me, I will die!"

Murong Xu wryly smiled and shook his head: "our Murong family is just a lost treasure. My uncle still expects you to marry a good family and improve the status of our family! Girls from other families are all eager to marry princes and nobles. If you leave the princess alone, what do you want? "

Murong Ruoyu rolled his eyes and tongue and made a face: "I want to be a queen!"

Murong Xu chuckled: "how can you be so happy all day long? How can you be so proud of the world? OK, my brother is not gossiping with you. My father asked me to send the account of the shop to my uncle! Our father is the offspring of Murong family. Although my father is an elder brother, he will work for his younger brother! "

Murong Ruo playfully pulls Murong Xu's sleeve: "brother Xu, don't go, play with me for a while!"! Either you will play chess with me one day, or let me go to the Academy for you tomorrow. "

Murong Xu looked around and lowered his voice: "keep it down, I'm afraid of you! Tomorrow I'll wait for you outside the wall. I'll pretend to be your caddy and send you to the Academy. I'll pick you up when I'm at the end of school. "

In the early morning, Murong Xu learned a cat cry outside the courtyard wall. Murong Ruoyu asked the copper bottle to hold the stairs. She climbed up the wall, stepped on Murong Xu's shoulder, and jumped out of the courtyard.

Murong Xu complains: "Xiaoyu, you have to wear decent men's clothes. Isn't it suspicious that you look like a man or a woman?"

Murong Ruoyu said with his mouth open: "I borrowed the clothes from the little guy in the mansion. Stop dawdling. Let's go! With my superior wisdom, will I be seen as a little girl? "

In the hall of Shengli academy, there are eight small desks in two rows.

Kong Fu, the scholar of the Academy, wearing black gauze Futou and black round neck long gown, with his hands on his shoulders, looked acutely at the eight students at the desk: "today is the day of the opening of our Shengli Academy. You are all these new students. In the next year, you should study four books under my jurisdiction, that is, University and the mean." In the Analects of Confucius and Meng Zi, you should study the essence of the book well without any laziness. Now, I'd like to ask you to make a brief introduction to yourself. You'll come first. " He pointed to a fat man on the left of the first row.

Fat man stood up awkwardly and bent down to salute: "Mr. Kong, the student's name is Ni Quanfu. He is seventeen years old, and his father is a right manager in Chaozhong. Like my father, I want to be a pillar of the court! "

Kongfu stroked the goatee on his chin. He was shaking his head. He didn't know whether he was nodding or shaking his head. "OK, you can teach me!"

Next to Ni Quanfu, there is a skinny young man in purple brocade robe. He looks at Ni Quanfu with disdainful eyes: "a little doctor, is there any idle job in the court, or is it a pillar? Sir, my name is Cao Guangxun. I'm twenty years old. My father is a waiter in the etiquette department. My father said, to be an official, we must study hard and get credit, so he sent me! "

Kongfu still shook his head: "OK, high flying! However, although your father is a waiter, it seems that the officer is a little bit bigger than the Secretary, but you should know that the waiter is your father, and you are only a grass-roots person! Sit down. "

Cao Guangxun blushed and sat down uneasily.

Murong said with a clap: "that's very good, sir!" Cao Guangxun turned his head and glared at Murong Ruoyu.

Kongfu points to Murong Ruo: "you Whose brother is it? Your group of students are all the children of big families in the capital. How can you dress so disrespectfully? "

Murong Ruoyu stood up and bowed to Kong Fu: "Sir, the student's name is Murong Ruoyu Oh Xu, my father opened a silk and satin shop in Nanjin city. The students have no ambition, just want to be like a gentleman, know the book, know the etiquette, teach and educate people! Students feel that a person's heart is full, and even if his appearance is simple, his temperament will be radiated from inside and outside! "

When the crowd laughed, Cao Guangxun sneered, "are you Murong Ruoxu or Murong Ruoxu?"

Kong Fu Wu said in a high voice: "quiet! It was originally from Yanji silk and satin villa. Are you Murong Xu

Murong ruoyugong started: "Mr. Hui, that's right! The student just said the wrong name because he was nervous. "

Confusedly, Kong Fu picked up the roster on the table: "it is recorded on the roster that you are 18 years old. How can you still look like a child who has not grown up? Even the voice is still childish? "

The crowd laughed again, and Cao Guangxun joked: "Sir, you have poor eyes, right? This is clearly a delicate and weak little lady! "