It seems that it is not a family, and it seems that it is not unreasonable not to enter the family. The master and apprentice stared at each other with big eyes. After a while, they couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter with me?" Ding Yixiang Zhang Mao asked.

"This, this, someone wants to meet you... I'm not asking you to do something, but I just want to meet you... Sir, let's be honest, I'm afraid I'll still have to meet you. This matter is related to the prince." Zhang Mao said it, so he didn't avoid it. "Didn't you tell me to go to the palace to play with the prince if you have nothing to do? The prince is still young. Oh, now the Empress Dowager sent a female official from the palace to take care of her..."

This female official in the palace is Wan Zhen'er who entered the palace at the age of four.

Emperor Yingzong was imprisoned by Nangong, and Empress Qian was naturally accompanied by Zhu Jianshen. Zhu Jianshen lived with Empress Dowager Sun, but it was unlikely that Empress Dowager Sun would take Zhu Jianshen with her, so in fact, the one who was carrying Zhu Jianshen was Wan Zhen'er. Because Zhang Mao often went to play with the prince, he was caught by Wan Zhen'er and asked him to see Ding Yi. Otherwise, she would not care about Zhu Jianshen and would not work or work.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, she dares? She is just a palace maid, and she dares to neglect her duties as the errand instructors?" Ding Yi said to Zhang Mao angrily, "Are you kidding? Wan Zhen'er, Ding Yi doesn't know? It's not that the "male-looking, loud-sounding man" is recorded, and it's not a beauty, but Zhu Jianshen is interested in her? Ding Yi has no intention to deal with this person? From now on, when this person was in power, there are still more than ten years. Ding still has to rely on Wan Zhen'er to live by then, so it's better to break it up early.

Zhang Mao was a little embarrassed and hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, can you see if you can't see it? The disciple has already made a boast about it..." It seems that he was bragging and made some promises in front of Wan Zhen'er. He said as he lowered his voice and said to Ding Yi with a volume similar to whispering, "Actually, the prince really depends on her care. If not, the sir may not know that there are a small group of people in the palace, so he doesn't want the prince to grow up!"

Emperor Jing asked about the prince's birthday and Ding Yi came here. Maybe he didn't dare to start temptation in front of the court officials, but in the palace, it was not necessarily airtight. If someone could make Zhu Jianshen unable to survive, then Emperor Jing naturally didn't have to ask about the prince's birthday and could justify his son as the prince.

Ding Yi frowned when he heard this, but thought that Wan Zhen'er was not yet ready for success and would not dare to take any airs with him. So he asked Zhang Mao: "What handle did you have in your hands?" Don't look at Zhang Maoxiao, he had an idea. If it weren't for the handle of someone, he might not have come to do this trip.

Sure enough, after asking a few times, Zhang Mao saw that he could not hide, so he honestly explained that when he was "checking his body" for a palace maid - he said that the child who was not developing now had to "checking his body" and could not do more "good things" - he was discovered by Wan Zhen'er and caught him!

But he threatened Zhang Mao that if she could not see Ding Yi today, she would report this matter to the Empress Dowager! And she would not care about Zhu Jianshen, let him go! As long as she didn't care, no one from Jingzong had hinted that she would give her good and would not punish her.

Ding Yi shook his head helplessly. What's the matter? But it was related to Yingzong's son, Ding had to think seriously. After a while, he said to Zhang Mao helplessly: "No more examples! Also, I'm in this house. Just bring her here. If it's another place, forget it."

Because even if he stays in the capital for a long time or two, he is still not free. Ding Yi is still pushing the industrialization process of nitrification*glycerol. He can't take some green alum to forge it into sulfuric acid every time, then process it into concentrated sulfuric acid, and then enter it into nitric acid... This is not a solution, but otherwise, it would be unrealistic to each person to divide a bunch of green alum into it, unless Ding Yi intends to at least explain the middle school chemistry to these people. That is obviously a more impossible task.

Therefore, it is necessary to deduce the process of a complete industrial assembly line. People at each link should do the link they are responsible for. This is what Ding Yi has been busy with recently. Ding Ruyu is about to leave Zhenmiyun Avant-garde. Although Ding Yi has made arrangements for this, if he can get out the yellow gunpowder as soon as possible, it will undoubtedly be an extra weight.

However, Zhang Mao seemed to not care about this. When he heard Ding Yi agree, he cheered: "This is natural, this is natural, let's arrange it..." As he said, he winked and said to Ding Yi, "Sir, the eight sword princesses are getting more and more powerful now. Although they release their feet, the disciples don't dislike it. Why don't you give two to protect the disciples?"

"Get out!" Ding Yi smiled angrily and kicked him lightly.

"one?"

"I think it's better to clean up and get back to Rongcheng..."

Zhang Mao said with a bitter face: "Forget it, I think I am still young now, so it's better to concentrate on my studies."

After dark, ordinary people had a way to leave Nanjing City; and Wan Zhen'er, who should have lived in the deep palace for a long time, also had her way. On the afternoon of that day, we came to the Ding family house in Jinyu Hutong, and the palace maid named Zhu Jianshen, who cared for Yingzong's son. Before she arrived, Ding Yi originally wanted to consult the four palace maids given to him by Empress Dowager Sun. They had no reason not to know that Wan Zhen'er, who entered the palace at the age of four, was favored by Empress Dowager Sun, and they thought they should be familiar with each other. But later, they gave up this idea. Not only did Ding Yi not want to make this happen, but more because Wan Zhen'er's current status was not enough to collect information before Ding Yi met her.

She was brought in from the back door by Zhang Mao. When Zhang Mao came in and whispered that it was someone, Ding Yi put down his pen and moved his shoulders, nodded and signaled Zhang Mao to invite her in. Zhang Mao whispered, "Sir, do you want to comb your hair and put on an internet towel?" Men these days are also paying attention to their appearance. Although it is not as exaggerated as applying powder in the Han and Tang Dynasties, their clothes and hair accessories are also very particular, especially when meeting guests.

Ding looked up and glanced at Zhang Mao, who said with a wry smile: "Just! Disciples are just joking!"

She was able to enter and stood in front of her, Ding Yi finally knew that Zhu Jianshen was not necessarily particularly perverted. Although she was not particularly beautiful, she had big eyes and big nose and white skin. When she looked at her, she would definitely be a beauty after she wanted to let her go for thousands of years. But if Wan Zhen'er's voice was huge or not, at least she was "male-looking" and "man-like" were indeed correct. She was not as many clothes in summer as autumn and winter, and she showed her figure more and more. Wan Zhen'er's body shape looked similar to Chi Yanyu, who was thousands of years later.

Not to mention "men-like", most men are not so majestic in their physiques. No wonder she can be used to dress up as a general in the future when Zhu Jianshen travels. Zhu Jianshen likes her. In addition to her age, there are many people who like muscle loli in the future who are later, at least for Ding Yi, it is not necessarily difficult to understand.

"Keep the Lord Jin!" Before Ding Yi raised his hand to greet him, Wan Zhen'er had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed to bow down. The sound was really loud and with a bit of a scorching smell. Ding Yi was caught off guard by her. How could this happen? Generally, women squatted over with their hands and greeted him slightly. Even if they came out of the palace at this time, they were dressed in men's clothes and bowed to the ground.

However, she bowed and kowtowed, and called "Duke Jin". Ding Yi naturally could not stand there. He hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up with her arm, saying to her, "Why do you need so much politeness? Get up quickly, get up quickly, please sit down." But he felt so strange in his heart. This famous traitorous concubine also said that this guy was irritated, "The concubine beat a palace maid in anger, she was so angry that she swallowed her phlegm and couldn't recover." He was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was not in a good appearance!

Wan Zhen'er sat in the seat and saw Ding Yi's long black hair untied, spreading it on the shoulders of the moon-white long gown, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes and nose hanging like a gallbladder. She felt a heart beating happily, almost jumping out of her chest. In fact, Ding Yi's appearance was not particularly outstanding among civil servants of this era, that is, his facial features were upright, and he had killed many people, and his soul was filled with the imprints of soldiers that he could not erase in his previous life, and his behavior was full of solemn and sarcastic.

But in Wan Zhen'er's eyes, she didn't see it like this. She only felt that Ding Yi beat seven points of elegance compared to the military general, and eight points of resoluteness than the civil servant. Ding Yi's long hair casually dispersed is the freedom and freedom of the seven sages of the bamboo forest; her slightly open clothes are the confidence of being poetic and self-cultivated...

She stood up and bowed and praised: "I heard from the palace that the Duke was so handsome. When I saw him today, I realized that 'I didn't know Ding Rongcheng in my life, and I laughed so hard.' This is true! How could I be so lucky to see Duke Jin in front of me!" Hearing this, Ding Yi finally came to his senses. She was a girl, a nineteen-year-old girl.

Whose girl is not in love with her?

She lived in the palace for a long time, and apart from the eunuch, how many men did she meet? The various legends about Ding had entered the heart of an unprepared girl during the next year. She was not the fierce traitorous concubine who colluded with Wan'an and was powerful.

And just a woman.

Ding Yi was a great hero in her heart. She wanted to meet Ding Yi, but it turned out that she was not about talking about internal and external connections with Ding Yi, nor was she asking Ding Yi to give her any help. The conditions were that she just wanted to meet Ding Yi. In this era, there was no saying of a prince charming, but in Luo Fu's poem, such as "More than a thousand horses in the east, the husband is the superior. Why do you need to know your husband? The white horse follows the black horse" is the ideal image description of men in ancient women.
Chapter completed!