The lights sway and the fragrance of tea lingers.

“You do this well.”

Kang Jijiu said respectfully.

"Originally, everyone was worried that you would conflict with these students."

Xue Qing smiled and said, "I am not competing for the sake of the Imperial College, so how could I be so angry with them?"

Kang Jijiu responded, and automatically ignored the young man's previous words to give some lessons to those prison students... and said: "But there is an exam at the Imperial College at the end of the year. We will make your highness your grades outstanding. At that time, there will be no need for someone to ask you to compete... This is how scholars."

Xue Qing whispered and stroked the teacup without saying anything. Kang Jijiu hurriedly said, "Although I'm not here to compete for the sake of the pros and cons, it's still good to have more literary names among scholars." He smiled and lowered his voice, "But don't worry, I will arrange the person you are competing with."

Just say, if the imperial government is willing, it is not difficult to praise a fool as a genius. Isn’t there a story of upgrading to three levels in a row? Of course, Xue Qing is not a fool, but the life of a second-generation ancestor is so exciting. After traveling for so long, she finally doesn’t have to fight to the death.

Xue Qing said: "When will I meet that adult? I mentioned it to Mr. Qingxia before."

Kang Jijiu smiled and said, "Did you see that lord? Although I don't know if Mr. Qingxia has mentioned it or not, I have met lord myself. After listening to my report about your affairs in the Imperial College, the lord proposed to pay homage to you."

Is this true? Xue Qing nodded: "You have been secretly protected by you for so many years, and I really want to thank you in person." After that, he bowed to Kang Jijiu.

Kang Jijiu was overjoyed and excited, and hurriedly returned the greeting: "Can't, don't dare, don't dare." He raised his sleeves and drenched his tears, "Your Highness is suffering."

Xue Qing said: "It's all over, let's look forward."

Kang Jijiu nodded and responded, and saw Xue Qing put down the teacup and added tea again.

Xue Qing asked him to pour tea and said, "There is one more thing."

Kang Jijiu said, "Please give me instructions."

Xue Qing said: "I plan to move out and not stay in the Imperial College."

Kang Jijiu was stunned and said, "Do you want to go back to Mr. Qingxia? You shouldn't... It's safe and convenient. You're all arranged the best teacher in your class." He also looked sincere, "I originally wanted Mr. Qingxia to come to the Imperial College for teaching, but Mr. Qingxia is now in the forefront of the storm. There are too many people paying attention to him, so I have to avoid being careful."

After listening to him carefully, Xue Qing nodded: "Master Jijiu, you are very worried."

Kang Dai smiled. This child was very obedient, so he still had to have a lot of contact with her and all his feelings were raised.

Xue Qing thought for a moment and said, "Then I will rent a house outside and not go to Mr. Qingxia's place."

Uh? Kang Jijiu was stunned, or was he going to move out? Just as he was about to say something, Xue Qing looked up at him.

"Mr. Kang, what is the origin of that Qin Mei?"

Qin Mei Kang Dai said, "He." For the moment he twisted his beard, he knew not only the full-scoring painting hanging at the gate of the Imperial College. "We also asked about the Li family's house, but strangely, we couldn't find out."

Can't find out? The origin is really great, Xue Qing looked at him.

Kang Dai smiled again and whispered: "It should be Qin Tan Gong's son and nephew."

Sure enough... Xue Qing nodded: "You can be so unscrupulous and have a surname of Qin..."

Kang Dai said: "Mr. Qin Tan cannot give birth to a son. I guess this nephew will inherit the Qin family's incense, so he took advantage of the gentleman's attempt to receive the capital... He did not want to come to the Imperial College for study. It is unnecessary for such people to study or not. Qin Tan's man covered the sky with one hand and arranged whatever he wanted. Whether it was a study or an imperial examination, it was just a formality." He looked disdainful, "He was a playboy at first glance."

Xue Qing coughed lightly, it was not good if the double standard was not good. She was also arranged by them to go through the motions...

"Of course you are different, Your Highness." Kang Dai said, with a solemn and a little sad, "You are the true emperor."

Xue Qing smiled and said nothing.

Kang Dai thought for a while and said, "But this nephew is insignificant. Without Duke Qin Tan, he is nothing. Your Highness should not care about him." If the young man impulsively provokes, he would not be worth the loss if he attracts Duke Qin Tan's attention.

Xue Qing said: "I have some holidays with him."

Kang Dai was stunned.

"How come there is a festival? What kind of festival?" he asked, but Mr. Qingxia didn't mention it at all, a little angry.

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing. We are all candidates, so we are dissatisfied with each other because of our grades in the exam room, and we are a little impressed."

Qin Mei is the first in the Book Academy and Xue Qing is the second, but Xue Qing is the first in the Shooting Emperor, Qin Mei is the second, Kang Dai thought of it, and it seems that two young people are not distinguished... so they are dissatisfied with each other, which is very common. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So that's it."

Xue Qing said: "I guess Qin Mei is going to study at the Imperial College."

Kang Dai looked at her because of her?

Xue Qing said: "So I don't want to have too much contact with him, so I'd better move out and be free."

In this way, Kang Dai pondered and said, "I will tell you to make arrangements for Your Highness as soon as possible."

Xue Qing nodded and stood up with a smile. Kang Dai naturally couldn't send her out in person. He stood indoors and watched her. The boy's back was a little dazed... Kang Dai was also a little dazed.

Your Highness has really arrived in front of him. He has already entered the underground palace of the Queen's Mausoleum to verify his identity. The adults have been preparing for it for many years and finally waited for the day of Dongfeng.

Your Highness is as well-behaved, quiet and humble as he imagined... The crown prince who hid and grew up on the escape of the people naturally could not be raised like the ones under the 95th Lord. Such a crown prince knew the sufferings of the people and knew that the throne was hard-earned.

A smile appeared on Kang Dai's lips, but his brows frowned slightly again, and he had a marriage with that Qin Mei? This seems not to be something that would happen to someone with such a personality... Also, what would she say tonight? Oh yes, I have to move out... Well, it's logical that he can decide to refuse such things by himself. When it was agreed, it was an unquestionable decision to let Emperor Baozhang be protected by the Imperial College and others, but now...

Kang Dai shouted loudly to the outside world, and a healthy servant came in.

"Prepare the car, I'll go out." He said.

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The night was dark, and the noisy school in the Imperial College was already pitch black, while the rows of houses behind the school were brightly lit. Of course, it is unknown how many of them were studying hard.

Seeing the priest's carriage coming, the doorman immediately opened the door and watched him drive out. The wind blew behind him, rolling up branches and leaves. The doorman hurriedly held his hat and turned around. The lantern shook, saw the shadow of the tree. The sky became colder and colder. The doorman muttered and shrank his head, wrapped his clothes, closed the door, ran back into the warm doorman.

The bustling street market is isolated outside the quiet area of ​​the Imperial College.

The night in the capital has begun, and the severe cold winter has not stopped the people. The streets are as bright as the daytime, people are like tides, the sound of silk and bamboo, hawking, laughter in the restaurant, the hot teahouse, and the carriages walking among them are slow.

But Xue Qing did not follow him smoothly. The capital city was different from Chang'an Mansion. Since she came here, she has only a few times. She cannot familiarize herself with the environment, and she doesn't know how many hidden bridges there are on the street... She doesn't recognize them, nor how many people recognize her.

Before the street market was finished, Xue Qing could not see Kang Dai's carriage. She could not give up this opportunity. She followed their arrangements, but she would not blindly obey. She still liked the arrangements under her control, at least she had to know who was arranging her.

At this time, there is only... Mr. Fang.

“Ouyang….”

Standing in front of a tea shed, the thin boy wrapped in a cloak raised his head and made a sound... Before he could finish his voice, he was stopped by the rushing from the side, and at the same time a chicken leg was stuffed into his mouth.

"This name is really bad... don't shout it."

He was wearing a bunch of cotton coats and a fur hat, and he looked like a rich man, but greasy and sloppy old man said.

Xue Qing bit the chicken legs in his mouth and made a whimpering sound.

Mr. Si Broo spat at her, put his hands into his sleeves and rushed into the crowd, cursing.

"Eat, you can't eat anything except eating, it's a waste... I'm really in trouble..."

This is nothing strange. Maybe the old man came out to visit the night market with his greedy descendants. Some old people are like this, wanting to love their juniors and feeling sorry for their money... Such an elderly person is really boring. Passers-by swear in their hearts that they must not become like this when they are old.

There are many places in the street market, and people in the capital are not surprised, but they are still the same.

The young man wrapped in a cloak simply sat on the side of the road, slowly gnawing at the aroma of the teahouse and tavern next to him.

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Chapter completed!