The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"You don't come out of the wall, but what if Hongxing came to climb my house's wall?" Rong Jing asked.

"Cut off!" Yun Qianyue spit out two words. Who dares to climb the wall of Rong Jing's family is just unable to get along with her, she will not spare her.

"Well, in order to cut the red apricot better, you must find the root of the red apricot. So, do you say I should learn or not?" Rong Jing asked with a smile.

Yun Qingyue was thinking about the relationship between Hongxing and Xingxing. She looked at Rong Jing's serious face and smiled, "Then learn it!"

"Study now!" Rong Jing pulled Yun Qianyue up and walked to the table.

Yun Qingyue thought that one day she would also be Rong Jing's teacher. When he followed him to the table, he saw him spread out the rice paper, rolled up her sleeves and polished the ink, and moved gracefully. She looked at him with her head tilted, thinking how many times she should look back before the man fell in love with her? There is a good saying, cherish the people before you. She is willing to cherish him.

"Okay!" Rong Jing grinded his ink and smiled at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue raised the pen and wrote Pinyin letters on the rice paper. After writing, they pointed to Rong Jing one by one. After reading it, he began to give it to him. After half an hour, she finished explaining and looked at Rongjing, "Have you?"

"I didn't expect these simple letters to be so useful." Rong Jing said in awe.

"Of course, Chinese is naturally broad and profound! The culture of the Chinese nation has been thousands of years! It has a long history. What words are not as exquisite as Chinese characters." Yun Qianyue was proud.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "So you will have other words?"

Yun Qingyue blinked his eyes, smiled and nodded at Rongjing's gaze, "Why? I know a dozen languages, don't you have to learn? Those are not as simple as these few Chinese pinyin."

"Study!" Rong Jing nodded slowly, spit out a word.

"Those are useless things, you can't play any role after learning. Forget it!" Yun Qianyue waved his hand.

"Everything you know, I have to learn." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, "All of you are mine!"

"Overbearing!" Yun Qingyue tweeted him with a smile.

"Teach or not?" Rong Jing asked.

"Sound teacher, come and listen!" Yun Qianyue picked up Qiao. At this time, when did not use resources to squeeze him? What she knows best is the principle of expiration.

"Teacher!" Rong Jing shouted.

"Good! Ruzi can be taught." Yun Qingyue nodded in satisfaction, seeing Rong Jingxiao looked at her with deep eyes, she asked with her face turned away, "What the **** are you doing?"

"Have you ever heard of being a teacher for a lifetime as a woman?" Rong Jingxiao looked at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue's mouth twitched, correcting: "Rong son, that is one day to be a teacher and a father for life. Father's father."

"Here, this is it." Rong Jing reached out and hugged Yun Qianyue's waist. "You can't run away."

"I didn't even want to run at all." Yun Qianyue looked at him ridiculously, pushed him away, spread out the rice paper again, and asked him: "English, German, French, Russian, Spanish, Italian... ...Manchu, Tibetan, Zhuang, Miao, Yao... which one do you learn first?"

Rong Jing's eyes flickered, "Manchu, Tibetan, Zhuang, Miao, Yao... what languages ​​are these?"

"It's a national language!" Yun Qingyue thought it was indeed Rong Jing.

"It is said that people living in languages ​​other than our language live on the small borders between southern Xinjiang and northern Xinjiang, and between Nanliang and Xiyan. Those who do you know are?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"There are Manchus in northern Xinjiang, Tibetans and Miaos in Nanliang and Nanjiang, Zhuangs in Xiyan, and Yaos in southern Tiansheng. Of course, in addition to these, there are some small races." Yun Qianyue smiled and said: "But It seems that this ethnic group has not yet been formed, so they have all become barbarians."

Rong Jing blinked, "Do you know all their languages?"

"You can say that!" Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile, looked at Rong Jing, raised her eyebrows proudly, "So, Rong Gongzi, do you think you have picked up the treasure at this time?"

"Ye Tianyi knows?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice without a smile.

"I don't know!" Yun Qingyue naturally knew what he meant. In this world, although Tiansheng is a unified country, there are always places that cannot be ruled because of language barriers. The people of that kind of place belong to places outside the territory of Tiansheng. She understands the language of these various races, which is naturally the most beneficial to the ruler.

"There is no best!" Rong Jing sighed with relief.

"Are you afraid?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's not afraid, but it will increase trouble." Rong Jing shook his head, his expression faint. "When a person's obsession is too deep, but he can't get it, what he will do is often difficult for ordinary people. Ye Tianyi is against you. If you are too obsessed, if you can’t get you, then she won’t let others get what you want. The more he knows about you, the more unfavorable to you."

Yun Qianyue was silent. For Ye Tianyi, she has nothing to say.

"Let's learn these languages ​​first!" Rong Jing was silent for a moment, and said to Yun Qianyue.

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded and began to write on the rice paper. Starting from Manchu language in Northern Xinjiang. She always felt that one day, she and Rongjing would definitely face Ye Tianyi. So will she help others and build the foundation of North Xinjiang, will she be destroyed by herself? She really didn't want to. I hope Ye Tianyi is not so persistent.

The room is quiet, one teaches and one learns, and the two are warm and gentle.

The sky shrouded the black gauze, and the room became dark, and Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue stopped.

At this time, Yunmeng hurriedly entered the Qingyue Pavilion. Before the person arrived, a panic voice spread into the room. "Miss Qianyue, it's not good! What happened!"

Yun Qianyue thought that she used to think that Yun Meng was calmer and lived a lot of years, but now she is getting panic. She looked outside and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

Yun Meng entered the yard in a blink of an eye, and said loudly: "The filial princess Wang's house came to say that Missy went to the filial prince's palace to get out of marriage and committed suicide at the door of the filial prince's palace!"

Yun Qingyue stunned, "You said Yun Xianghe wouldn't commit suicide if he divorced in the filial prince's palace?"

"Yes!" Yun Meng nodded.

"Did you die?" Yun Qianyue asked. Yun Xianghe ran into suicide at the door of the filial prince's palace. She can't think of that in her mind. Who might be the one who helped her behind? It should be General Feng Lao, who can achieve the status of General Feng Lao. Naturally, he is not a reckless man who does not understand power.

"Fortunately, the guards of the filial prince's mansion found it in time and stopped it, but they also hurt the neck veins of the neck. Now they are being treated in the filial prince's mansion. Trip." Yunmeng Road.

It turned out not to die! Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, "What do you say?"

"Since you have accepted the offer of filial piety in the Prince's Mansion, Yun Xianghe is now the person of the filial Prince's Mansion."

"Go back to the filial prince, and say that the elder sister is now the person appointed by the filial prince. Let the filial prince take care of it!" Yun Qingyue sat still and said to the outside.

"Miss, when the filial prince sent someone to catch up with the prince and went back to his house, the prince hurried to the filial prince's mansion when he heard of it." Yun Meng hesitated and said to Yun Qianyue: "Miss. , But after all it is the daughter of the prince. You..."

"Since the father has dealt with it, let him deal with it! You go!" Yun Qiangyue stopped Yun Meng's words.

Yun Meng sees Yun Qianyue no more and can only retreat.

Yun Qianyue watched Yun Meng's figure hurried out of Qianyue Pavilion. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the dark night outside the window. She asked Rong Jing softly, "Rong Jing, what kind of mother are you in your memory?"

"Falling the country and the city is extremely clever." Rong Jing spit out eight words.

"You said why she married my father?" Yun Qingyue asked again.

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't answer.

"What is my father king like in your memory?" Yun Qianyue withdrew his eyes from the window and looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing seemed to think about it for a while, and said with a smile: "I saw Yun Wang for the first time when I was three, and Yun Wang at that time..." He saw Yun Qianyue looking at him seriously, paused, and laughed: " What do you think of Yunwu Mountain, that is how King Yun was at that time."

Yun Qingyue's thoughts moved, and Rong Jing was three years old when she spoke. She pursed her lips, "What now?"

"Today's Cloud King..." Rong Jing seemed to be thinking about the wording, paused and said for a moment: "It's Cloud King!"

"How to say?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"In line with the identity of King Yun!" Rong Jing spit out a sentence.

Yun Qianyue lowered her head, tapped her finger gently on the desktop, and the desktop made a loud noise. Xu Yu, she smiled faintly, "Yes, in line with Yun Wang's identity! But it's just an identity."

Rong Jing stopped talking and didn't know what to think.

At this time, the **** flew in all the time. After the **** flew in, they glanced at the house. They looked at Rong Jing warily, Xu Yu, and landed on Yun Qingyue's hands on the table.

Rong Jing glanced at the tit, and his eyes fell on the paper tied to its feet, without speaking.

Yun Qingyue untied the paper tied around the tit's feet, and saw a line of letters written on it, "Yun Xiang He is dead! I kill!" The place of payment is also written in pinyin, "San Gongzi!"

"He only took over Fengge for two days, right? He learned very fast!" Rong Jing glanced at the letter.

"This time General Feng's Mansion and Prince Wang's Mansion are not considered enemies?" Yun Qiangyue looked at the line, thinking of San Gongzi's beautiful calculation. First deduct Yunxianghe as a concubine, she calculated that Yunxianghe would not do it, and General Feng would certainly not do it, but it was his own consent to marry his granddaughter to the third son. He could not go to the filial princess with his old face Retired, so he gave Yunxiang He a trick. Yun Xianghe ran to the filial prince's palace and committed suicide with one hand. Naturally, he forced the filial prince's palace to withdraw his relatives, but he didn't want San Gongzi to borrow the donkey downhill to make her fake, and playing fake death became a real loss of life. I'm afraid Yun Xianghe will not understand the connection between them until his death.