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Zhang Cheng first gave Di Fan a copy. Emperor Fan is something that Tang Taizong has done. He wrote all of the Emperor's experiences to the Crown Prince in his lifetime. He is also one of them. As long as I do not beat around the bush, I have nothing to say. " In addition to the order, there are twelve books on monarchy, marriage, courtship, courtship, adjudication, remonstrance, ecstasy, commandment, thrift, reward and punishment, farming, martial arts training, and adoration.

Each article is not long, but from personal cultivation for the emperor, selection and control of subordinates, even economic people, education and military affairs and other countries have very unique views, in fact, the future monarch needs to read and study good advice.

Wang Rong and Zhang Cheng had agreed on a time to come over to retrieve the book, and Wang Rong asked Zhang Cheng, "Does Your Majesty have any words that you like?"

"His Majesty is especially fond of cursive script." Zhang Cheng said.

Wang Rong and Mo Yu, were they going to use cursive script to write down the emperor? Zhang Cheng also sent some pen and paper, "I don't think Miss will be able to get the good four treasures even at Chuxiu Palace. These are all for royal gift, please feel free to use them, this little one will send some more in the future."

"I'm afraid not." Wang Rong He said.

"It's settled." Zhang Cheng said, "Although this is an imperial edict, His Majesty does not like to use it. "How much does Your Majesty love this girl's calligraphy? You'll know the moment you see her in His Majesty's study."

Wang Rong nodded with a smile. Come on, this is the guy who will settle down in the future.

Zhang Cheng held Wang Rong's hands and personally delivered her to the Qianqing Palace along the way, "Where did you go?" Feng Shang kicked him out, "Why do I feel like you've been running outside pretty diligently recently?"

"None of your business. Did I ask you when you were running out?" Zhang Cheng said.

"I heard that you were the one who was running towards the Chuxiu Palace." The Feng Shang said that he had Little Jiu Jiu in his heart, even though his foster grandfather told him not to go and curry favor with the Imperial Consort Candidate, as long as he was in the Qianqing Palace and waiting on the emperor, the Empress of the imperial palace would only come to curry favor with you. What were you doing in such a hurry? Diverted. These were Feng Bao's exact words.

But Feng Shang was also very anxious. He knew that his current position was that of an impetuous grandfather, and even if he did not understand it, he knew that since ancient times, there had always been a few eunuchs who had always been kind to him. Feng Shang had always been flirting with Guo Ren, but this time, one of the beautiful ladies would choose the empress. She might even have a new pet, so Feng Shang wanted to take a chance on one or two of them.

"In trying to deduce the holy intent, Feng Shang is convinced of Zhang Cheng's strength." That Miss Wang is really something His Majesty likes? Then why did His Majesty point at her portrait and say it was so ugly? I looked at him and said, "It can't be considered ugly, but it's not at the top of Imperial Consort Candidate."

"Think about it yourself." Zhang Cheng pushed him away and entered the hall.

Zhu Yijun was reading the imperial reports. He could not finish reading the reports, and there were also the various bills written by the Cabinet. He had to read for six hours every day for twenty-four hours, handle government affairs for six hours, and the rest were for his leisure.

Zhang Cheng placed the copied Di Fan and Wang Rong on the bookshelf that Zhu Yijun wanted to see recently.

"What's that?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"This is the copy of Di Fan from the Miss Wang." Zhang Cheng said.

"You seem to be quite diligent in your Chuxiu Palace?" Zhu Yijun said, "Is she alright?"

"Her body is healed." Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "I found out already that Miss Wang does not like to drink medicine, and said that they are bitter and have no appetite, and did not like to drink medicine since they are young, so others cannot drink either. She hadn't taken any medicine in the past few days, so she was only stalling for a few days. When the young lady finally woke up from her fever and knew that she needed to drink some medicine, she would be fine. "

"I was wondering when Xu Duzhong's medical skills had gotten so bad. A small fever, not even recovering after three or four days." Zhu Yijun said.

"The Imperial Physician Xu was helpless. I heard that he had people use aloes to blow the medicine, but when the Miss Wang was unconscious, he could not eat it." Zhang Cheng said.

"He really doesn't look like a stubborn person." Zhu Yijun said, he pushed the imperial report to the side and twisted his neck, indicating Zhang Cheng to bring Wang Rong and the copied book over, "You let her copy this book?"

"How could I be the girl's master?" Zhang Cheng accompanied her and said cautiously, "It was this young lady who, after receiving Your Majesty's reward, wanted me to gift you the three books that Your Majesty asked her to copy last time to you. This lady seems to have realized her mistake and is apologizing to His Majesty. "

Zhu Yijun snorted, he did not say much and flipped through a few pages, "You told her that I like cursive script?"

"If young lady would like to ask, this little one will tell you." Zhang Cheng said.

"It seems like you guys are very familiar with each other?" Zhu Yijun said as he raised his eyelids to take a glance at Zhu Yijun.

Zhang Cheng kneeled down immediately. Other than following His Majesty to see the Miss Wang a few times, and when His Majesty told me to go see the Miss Wang a few times, I have never met the Miss Wang in private. "This humble one has made my own decisions this time because I want His Majesty to be in a better mood. It's not for his majesty, this humble one would not even dare to borrow a few guts from the heavens."

"I know you're used to trickery." Zhu Yijun said, "Get up."

"Then when she came to the palace, you've already had a lot of people take care of her, right?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"Then let's see which one His Majesty is referring to." Zhang Cheng said hesitantly, "Miss's matter at the Chuxiu Palace was something this lowly one did not know a thing about, but the little eunuch from the Division of Cuisine came over to tell this lowly one that the Miss Wang of the Chuxiu Palace had instructed him to be more particular about food.

"The little eunuch of the Division said this to you?" Zhu Yijun did not understand.

"Because in the entire Chuxiu Palace, only the young lady has a request for food, and the young eunuch might not be able to find one, so he came to ask for this young one's opinion." Zhang Cheng said.

Zhu Yijun pursed his lips into a smile. "No wonder her face is so round. In a bit, ask the imperial teacher to list the things she's been eating these past few days."

"Yes." Zhang Cheng said.

Zhu Yijun flipped open the book, "Where did she get the paper and the ink?"

"If Imperial Consort Candidate wants to use paper and brush to ask the steward for it, I have some too." Zhang Cheng said.

"Go to the storeroom and bring some of the four treasures there." Zhu Yijun said, "You can pass it to aunt from Chuxiu Palace and have her pass it on to you. She has been the focus of attention a bit too much recently."

"Yes." Zhang Cheng said, he looked at His Majesty's expression and asked, "Then, why don't you send the other two books to the young lady as well?"

"No need." Zhu Yijun said, "Let her rest."

Zhang Cheng did not send over the last two books, while Wang Rong did not ask anyone else either, waiting until she was spirited enough and insisted on getting off the bed to walk around. She was the laziest of the day, she just didn't like to move while leaning on her, but if she was sick then she didn't like to lie down. She felt that if a person was sick, the more they lay down, the more confused they would become, and the more sick they would become, the less likely they would recover.

Wang Rong and Yang Jingru did not allow her to walk with her, but her little feet were hurting as she walked slowly under the porch with Xi Tao's support. The Begonia in the Western Residence bloomed a few times, and a new flower bud appeared.

Regarding the matter of Wang Rong and her love of strolling around in the flower garden, the people in the front hall who spoke in an unpleasant tone were all confused. On the other hand, no one in the back hall dared to speak in front of Wang Rong. Is there something wrong with the front hall? " Wang Rong asked.

"Why do you ask?" Xi Tao asked.

"It seems that my good little sister hasn't been to the rear court to see me for two days. She probably got some news to trip her hands and feet again." Wang Rong He said.

"It's not a big deal." Wang Rong He said, "Esteemed Empress Dowager is having a banquet at the Palace tomorrow and had Imperial Consort Candidate prepare a program. The Imperial Consort Candidate in the front hall volunteered and is busy practicing right now."

"Why is there only one? The sisters of the rear palace aren't unhappy with this. " Wang Rong said that she knew that whether it was Zhou Yuting or Wang Zhixi, to be able to bring the people from the front hall was already considered a kindness, let alone the people from the rear hall.

"A few muttered in their hearts, but they didn't say anything." Xi Tao said. In any case, we're all going to the banquet together, so we're just missing a chance to show off our talents. "

"Since you're going to the banquet, dress yourselves properly. You might have a chance to show off." Wang Rong He said.

She wanted to do something, but felt unsettled at the same time. She looked at Zhou Yuting as she went into a rage, because the footsteps of a Imperial Consort Candidate was wrong again.

They were rehearsing the dance at Her Majesty's banquet tomorrow.

Fangruo told her that when the empress dowager was still the empress dowager, there was a concubine in the palace who had resolved the crisis the empress faced in one formal occasion. The empress was very grateful, but the concubine was merciful and died before waiting for the empress to repay her. The Empress often had regrets in her heart, to the point that she was especially tolerant and fond of Persian beauties. After the Former Emperor went there, the other concubines lived better lives than the other concubines because of the Empress' kindness.

If this girl could make Persian makeup, Esteemed Empress Dowager would definitely like her. Fangruo said, "Even though young lady has been favored by the empress dowager, she is still a child. Naturally, she is closer to her birth mother. Since young, His Majesty has been raised by the Empress Dowager Li himself, so the relationship between them has always been deep. The Empress Dowager Li is serious and treats all young ladies equally. If the young lady is able to choose a few and win over the Esteemed Empress Dowager, the future of the young lady who is the sole favorite of the two empress dowager will naturally be clear. "

"Is this news reliable?" Wang Zhixi said, "The empress dowager looks too serious, is she really going to look at me differently just because of some makeup?"

"Of course, this servant has not personally seen such old matters after entering the palace. However, my sources are reliable." Fangruo looked left and right, and whispered into Wang Zhixi's ears, "It was said by the aunt in the Empress Dowager Li Palace."

"Why is she telling you this?" Wang Zhixi asked.

"Silly girl." Fangruo laughed and said, "Of course, aunty values the girl and thinks that the girl has a great future, so she voted for you."

"Auntie, you only think highly of me?" Wang Zhixi did not believe it.

"Young lady, just look at the surroundings. Could there be someone more beautiful than young lady in this session of Imperial Consort Candidate?" Fangruo said, "This lady is looking down on herself too much."

"What's the use of my looks? His Majesty won't be moved even if he sees it." Wang Zhixi said somewhat dejectedly, "Your Majesty might be the type of person who doesn't like beautiful women."

"Miss, there is no man in this world that doesn't like women." Fangruo said. "Perhaps His Majesty is putting on airs, wanting to express his love for the lady after the title of official title. His Majesty also wants face. You can't be called lecherous or lecherous."

"Really?" Wang Zhixi hesitated.

"Miss, you must hurry at this last moment. He had to enter the top three for sure, only then would he have the qualifications to be titled as a senior palace imperial concubine. From the very beginning, you have been awarded a high position, which is much better than being moved step by step in the harem. " Fangruo said. The girl is a smart person. "