We are not allowed to brush face here [Quick Transmigration]

The queen was busy with the palace affairs, and it was already afternoon when she came here. The mother and son just had a few words, and it was gradually getting late.The queen calculated the time and was about to leave.

Ji Fangze got up, and said softly: "It's been a long time, my son, I haven't had a good talk with my mother. Why don't my mother have dinner with my son today."

The queen shook her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Aniang, go back and eat."

Ji Fangze's expression darkened: "It's the child who is unfilial."

"My mother is used to eating vegetarian food, and I can't smell the oil, so what does it matter to me?" The queen touched his face, "My mother only hopes that the raccoon slave will be happy every day, that's all."

……

Qingyue came in from the outside, and saw the queen sitting on the couch, next to him was a lamp and candles, and was sewing a piece of clothing.

After the queen put down the needle in her hand, she said: "Your Highness has already spoken, why don't you stay a little longer, Your Majesty?"

Qingyue is the maidservant brought into the palace by the empress. When she was seven or eight years old, she served by the empress's side and has been refusing to marry.It is said that she is a maid, but in fact she is no different from a sister, and she has no scruples about speaking.Seeing the queen's appearance, she said with a bit of distress in her tone: "I just want to eat vegetarian food, just ask the slaves to come back and pick it up."

The queen pursed her lips, and put away the half-made clothes: "I have already said what I should say and what I should ask. The raccoon slave is so quiet, and if I eat there, it will be a toss. How about Let the raccoon slave read the book quietly."

Qingyue handed the white fungus soup to the queen. The queen took a sip and asked softly: "The old lady of the Ye family is old, and she usually loves her children and grandchildren the most. Now that something like this happened in the palace, Ye Songhan is accompanying her, and she doesn't know how old she is. Madam is so worried, Qingyue, you go back to Beijing in person, go quietly to Ye's house."

Qingyue said softly: "I'm afraid His Highness will be unhappy if he finds out."

She was also in the house at the time and heard the conversation between mother and son.

"Then don't let the raccoon slave know." The queen's face was calm and her tone was cold, "If the raccoon slave didn't speak up, according to what I want, I might as well not bother and just order people to be brought in. Now I just don't let them I made an engagement for Ye Songhan and asked the two children to get along with each other, but I didn't force them to do anything."

Qingyue hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty is only thinking about His Highness. I'm afraid the Ye family will not be willing, and there will be twists and turns at that time."

Qingyue still remembers what happened to Princess Yilan back then.Prince Duan is the younger brother of His Majesty's mother and compatriots, and he is the most trusted among all the princes.The princess of his family is also very favored. Back then when His Majesty personally bestowed the marriage, the Ye family also gritted their teeth and refused.Although the Ye family's reason at the time was that Ye Songhan was engaged, who knows if it was an excuse?After all, a family like the Ye family might not be willing to marry the royal family.

"The Ye family will be willing." The queen put down the spoon, "What is a princess, can it be compared with the raccoon slaves of my palace?"

Qingyue didn't speak, but she was worried in her heart.Even though in the hearts of the empress and her, His Highness is very good, but His Highness is a man after all.It is rare for this man to get married, and marrying the prince is even more suspicious of luck.How could the Ye family be willing?

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the queen's eyes, and she said lightly, "If it's a princess, I won't be able to get the guarantee. The Ye family will definitely agree because my son is a man. They don't care about the country and the people. They are not afraid of me. Does the raccoon slave leave any heirs?"

"The Ye family are all smart people. You just have to talk about it."

……

The queen left, Ji Fangze sat in the room, and Fusheng stood aside to answer.

Ji Fangze pinched the prayer beads on his wrist: "What did he say?"

Fu Sheng replied honestly: "Master Ye didn't say anything, he accepted His Highness's reward, and returned His Highness's clothes to the slave, and the slave came back."

Ji Fangze frowned slightly: "Is there nothing else?"

Fusheng groaned secretly, how could there be anything else.But to be a slave is to make the master happy, Fu Sheng said with a smile: "Master Ye carefully asked about His Highness's recent situation, whether he is healthy or not, he seems very concerned."

Ji Fangze was taken aback for a moment, turned his head uncomfortably, and said softly, "It's just perfunctory words."

Fusheng replaced Ji Fangze with hot tea.

Ji Fangze paused for a moment, and his tone was a little nervous: "He didn't mention the clothes he left here in the main hall, did he?"

Fu Sheng: "...Return to Your Highness, no."

Speaking of this, Fusheng also secretly slandered that you took back the clothes you left with others, but you didn't mention sending back the clothes they left with you.What is this called?

Ji Fangze breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the teacup in hand, his heart sank again.

When Ye Cheng saw his face that day, he knocked over the teacup in shock, and didn't care about spilling hot tea all over his body.Ji Fangze could see that expression clearly, it was definitely not what he said, "I was stunned for a while", but rather like seeing some old friend who was so unbelievable to him.

Who did he think of?

Was it his fiancée who died young?

Ji Fangze slowly clenched his hands tightly.

People have come to him now, and the future will be long, so we must not be anxious.

……

When the emperor came back at night, the empress took off his coat in a very gentle and virtuous manner, and put on ordinary clothes, and ordered someone to serve hot pigeon soup to his majesty, and gently rubbed the emperor's forehead herself.

The emperor has not been treated like this for a long time.He sat drowsily: "I have Zitong who can do everything."

The empress was talking trivial gossip to the emperor in a gentle voice, and the conversation slowly turned to the princes.

"The concubine went to look at the place where the princes are studying today. It is probably because of recent incidents that the school is a little impetuous. Now that I can't go back to Beijing for a while, the princes can't delay their studies. The concubine thinks So, instead of getting together in a noisy way, it's better for everyone to go back to their own residence and study behind closed doors."

The emperor sighed: "Zitong's words are reasonable, but if there is no one to control these evil obstacles, they will be even more lawless."

Now that I am not in Beijing, and it is a critical season, how can I tell so many great Confucian scholars, arrange one-on-one teaching for these little bastards.

The queen smiled and said: "The elders are busy, but the young adults accompanying the Imperial Academy are fine. The Imperial Academy is full of talented and well-educated people, and it is always enough to explain the scriptures to the princes."

The emperor nodded in relief: "Zi Tong is very thoughtful, so I will trouble Zi Tong to worry about this matter."

……

Early the next morning, the imperial decree was issued.The emperor ordered some officials of the Imperial Academy to supervise the princes to study hard.

This is a pretty good job. The princes of Great Xia usually go to the study to study with their brothers when they are old. Those who are qualified to give lectures to the prince are all famous ministers and scholars.Ordinary courtiers of the Hanlin Academy are not usually on the side of the prince.In this way, even if he is not a serious teacher, he is still a half teacher.

Ye Cheng was also selected.He was assigned to give lectures at the Third Highness.

After hearing this, Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment before responding.Everyone thought he was unwilling, and cast sympathetic looks at Ye Cheng.

Who doesn't know that His Highness the Third Highness is the eldest son of the empress, with a sharp heart, and because of poor health, he is the most spoiled.It seems that I seldom go to the classes in the study room. I never do my homework. I don't like Confucian classics, but I prefer military books, which makes Master Zhu quite critical.It would be fine if he had a gentle temper, but he is said to be taciturn and indifferent.It can't be too heavy or light, it's really a hot potato.

Ye Cheng, who was being sympathized by everyone at the moment, felt different from what everyone thought.

009's voice came out faintly: [I don't know who said that he is still young, so he should be honest in the past few years and not provoke him.Sure enough, you still shot at someone else's 16-year-old boy. 】

Ye Cheng cried out for injustice: 【I'm just being honest and going to lecture him properly!Don't make me look like a pervert, just want to take advantage of others, okay? 】

009 felt Ye Cheng's slightly faster heartbeat: [Hehe. 】

Ye Cheng touched his nose, and lowered the corners of his slightly raised mouth: [I didn't approach you on purpose, it's the emperor's order. 】

……

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Cheng got dressed, and Fu Sheng was already waiting for him outside the door, leading him to meet Ji Fangze.

Fusheng was the most useful eunuch by Ji Fangze's side, and he asked him to come twice in a row. Ye Cheng originally wanted to give Fusheng some greeting gift, but Fusheng vigorously refused.

Fu Sheng wiped his sweat: This might be the future princess, he is eager to give Ye Cheng some presents, how dare he accept Ye Cheng's presents.

The two walked for a while, and Fusheng was an old man next to Ji Fangze, so Ye Cheng inevitably wanted to inquire about the situation: "I heard that Your Highness prefers military art on weekdays?"

Fu Sheng seemed to be stepped on his feet, filled with righteous indignation: "Who is this outside slandering our highness?! Ye Daren, our highness never likes those messy books on the art of war! I like to read serious classics and history!"

He had inquired about it, Master Ye came from a family of Confucianism, and if he thought about the few great Confucians who usually gave lectures in the study, he must have a preference for classics and history.He couldn't hold back his master and let him leave a bad impression on Mr. Ye.

Ye Cheng was stunned, and smiled to expose the problem: "That's great, I don't know much about the art of war, but Jingyi is good at it."

Ye Cheng walked, chatting with 009: [Why do I feel that this father-in-law Fusheng is weird?Is it a little too enthusiastic? 】

009 rolled his eyes: [What's so strange, you don't know him well, maybe his personality is just like this? 】

……

Ji Fangze sat in the study, flipping through a copy of "Zuo Zhuan".

Yesterday, he had his study carefully tidied up. The maps and military books, as well as some notes he wrote on weekdays, were all properly put away one by one, and replaced with the Four Books and Five Classics and various Confucian classics that Mr. Zhu usually admires.

He usually doesn't have much contact with outsiders, and he couldn't figure out Ye Cheng's specific preferences for a while, so he could only follow Old Master Zhu's preferences.They are all Confucian scholars, so they should be about the same.

Ji Fangze got up early in the morning, checked his clothes three times to see if he was properly dressed, and then went to the study.He forced himself to sit calmly behind the desk, flipping the pages of the book absently.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Fangze finally heard footsteps.

Fu Sheng came in first: "Master, Master Ye is here."

Ji Fangze restrained himself from getting up, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone: "Please come in quickly."

Against the light, a young man in official uniform stepped in from the door, with a tall and straight figure, with a smile in his eyes, and saluted: "I have seen the Third Highness."

The author has something to say: The Ye family is probably willing, because none of them want Ji Fangze to be the prince.

Well, this is probably a world that gathers thousands of blood in one body...

I'm going to stop for another day tomorrow, babies, tomorrow our teacher will have a final exam...