Chapter 92
The old concubine of the county smiled and said: "Since mother wants to be alone, let's not disturb her. I am looking forward to the banquet specially prepared for me by my sister-in-law tonight."

"Haha, that's good. Nianqiao, tell me to go on, and the banquet can begin!"

"Yes!"

The banquet this time was much more harmonious and warm than the welcome banquet two days ago. During the period, the atmosphere was very good, and it ended smoothly. The only thing that was a little bit unexpected was Rong Qinyuan's hospitality to Duanmu Jing.

Seeing that scene, everyone just smiled silently. Whether it is the old concubine or the side concubine of Mingrong, they are all very happy to see Rong Qinyuan getting close to the eldest son of the Duanmu Palace. Those people in the Duanmu Palace , especially the second and third bedrooms are all dependent on the ancestors, so it is naturally a big push.

In this way, even the old concubine, except for a little bit of dark color, also talked and laughed as usual, and didn't have any special reaction.

Thanks to my brother, the second young lady of Mingrong County Prince's Mansion, who is said to be very savage, is also quite kind to Duanmu Tian, ​​with a hint of flattery.

The night was cool and cool, the ancestors in Jinyuan sat and chatted with the old concubine of Mingrong County Prince's Mansion, they talked about the situation in Duanmu Palace, and then they talked about Duanmu Jing and Duanmu Tian's brother and sister.

"Mother, do you think Yuan'er can marry into the Duanmu Palace?" the old concubine asked suddenly.

The old ancestor couldn't help but paused when he heard the words, frowned and said: "It's just the daughter of a side concubine, how can it be worthy of the title of concubine of the Duanmu Palace? Besides, you should also understand that it is quite difficult for me in this mansion, if it is not because of you I am afraid that the seal letter of the previous head of the Duanmu family that my father left me has already been shelved. In this case, it is not up to me to decide who is the eldest son of the Duanmu family."

"Mother misunderstood. Of course I know that Yuan'er's status is not enough, so I didn't think about the position of the concubine. It's just that the girl may have fallen in love with Mr. Jing at first sight, and Mr. Jing is indeed brilliant. If you can... Mother, you will be in the house in the future." The status here will definitely be improved a lot.”

"Hmph! According to what you say, instead of thinking of marrying Yuan'er into the Duanmu Palace, it's better to try to occupy the position of Shizi Concubine."

"Mother means...Jing'er? But because of her mother's relationship, that girl has never been close to me. I'm afraid I can't decide her marriage. Besides, if it really happens, with that girl's Temperament, it may not be towards you, mother."

In the early morning, Duanmutian woke up before the sky was white.

Regardless of her previous life or her life in this world, she didn't have the habit of staying up late, but today she seemed to wake up a little early.

Turning her head to see that it was still dark outside the window, she lay down on the bed for a while, got up with her clothes on, and opened the window so that she could stand in front of the window and look at the dark world outside.

A maid's voice sounded softly outside the door: "Princess, are you awake?"

"Go on and sleep, don't worry about me, I want to be quiet for a while."

"Yes, if the princess needs it, just call me."

"Oh, I see."

Standing in front of the window, she was thinking about what had happened since she arrived in the capital, about the situation in Duanmu Palace, about the people here, and the intricate relationship, and even about the old Princess Mingrong who came back yesterday to visit her relatives. He Mingrong's side concubine, and Narong Qinyuan.

It's only been three days since she returned to Beijing, yet she feels as if a long time has passed and many things have happened.

Someone passed the window with a basket and stood looking up at her.

But it turned out that before he knew it, the sky had already dawned.

When she went out today, she brought a maid with her. Her main job was to help her carry the basket. In the basket were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as some books, which were quite heavy.

There had been a carriage waiting outside the door for a long time, but just as the brother and sister stepped out of the door, they "coincidentally" met Rong Qinyuan.

"Cousin, cousin, are you going to the palace to go to class?" She leaned over with a face of joy, her eyes fell directly on Duanmu Jing, but she immediately moved away shyly, looking at Duanmu Tian asked.

Duanmu Tian nodded and said: "It's right to entertain my cousin at home, but the emperor has an order, so I dare not disobey."

"Cousin, don't say that. What an honor it is to be able to enter the palace and attend classes with the princes. How could it be delayed because of me? Besides, the class only takes half a day. You can have a good time with your cousin in the afternoon and evening." We're getting together." As he spoke, he glanced at Duanmu Jing shyly and timidly.

Duanmu Jing seemed unaware, Duanmu Tian also looked indifferent.

She didn't have a good impression of the second lady of the Mingrong County Prince's Mansion, but she didn't have a bad feeling either, but it was just like an irrelevant stranger, just meeting and saying hello.

As for her thoughts on her brother, it's beyond her control.

If the elder brother likes it, she will call her sister-in-law sincerely. If the elder brother doesn't like it, she will still be an irrelevant stranger.

"It's late, we'll go to the palace to go to class, cousin, you can do whatever you want in the mansion."

"Hey, you guys go slowly."

The brother and sister boarded the carriage and drove all the way to the emperor in the palace. Rong Qinyuan was still standing at the door looking up, and then ran in with her face covered.

Duanmu Palace was not far from the palace, and the carriage soon stopped outside the palace.

There were quite a few carriages, horses and official sedan chairs staying outside the palace, and it was also the time to go to court every day. Of course, some of them, like their brothers and sisters, came to the palace to be classmates with the prince.

Since both of them came to class for the first time, the emperor had already sent eunuchs to wait outside the palace gate, and the candidate was obviously Fenglou.

As soon as he saw the carriage of Prince Duanmu's mansion, he floated over enchantingly, and said with a smile: "Princess, my servant will take you to class."

Jing Shizi standing next to him was directly ignored by him.

Duanmu Tian turned around and took out a bottle and a can from the basket carried by the maid behind him, and handed it to him, seeing his eyes light up, he took it happily, and couldn't help being a little speechless.

"Is there any more? Is there any more?"

"Gone."

"Princess, you can't hide your secrets. See how kind the slave is to you."

Duanmu Tian glanced away and asked, "Where do you go to class?"

The place where the class was held was in the Expo Hall. Fenglou led them there. On the way, he couldn't help but took out his precious little bronze mirror. Master, you have to remember the way, the servant will pick you up at the gate of the palace today, and from tomorrow onwards, you will have to walk this road by yourself, if you make a mistake, don’t blame the servant.”

Along the road, from time to time, court ladies and eunuchs could be seen. After seeing the three of them, they all showed surprise, and then retreated to the side and bowed in salute.

(End of this chapter)

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