Of course Yan Ning is relieved, how could she not be?
Yan Ning said: "Thank you very much, Uncle Third. I will leave Yan Lang to you. Of course I will rest assured. Then you can take Yan Lang in."
Ning Yuan nodded and took Yan Lang into the Holy Philosophy Academy.
As a bookboy, Guo Xin can also enter, but he cannot follow him into the school.
After Yan Ning, Ning Yuan, Yan Lang, and Guo Xin entered, they stood for a moment and turned around to leave.
When she turned around, she saw Chen Hong.
The person who sent Chen Honglai to school was Chen Dongyan.
Chen Dongyan pushed Chen Hong into the gate of Shengzhi Academy, and he walked directly towards Yan Ning.
Yan Ning smiled and greeted: "Mr. Chen."
Chen Dongyan asked in a low voice: "Are you going to enter the palace?"
Yan Ning nodded: "Yes."
Although she didn't really want to enter the palace, she was still the king's beauty after all, so it would be okay if she didn't enter the palace. Now that Yan Lang was enrolled in school, she had nothing to do and could only enter the palace.
Chen Dongyan said: "I will escort you." He added: "I was also going to the palace, but I just happened to arrive together."
Yan Ning would never have thought that Chen Dongyan could fall in love with her. She would never think too much about what Chen Dongyan said. She thought that this was indeed a coincidence, so she did not refuse.
Yan Ning took Nian Die and entered the palace with Chen Dongyan.
Yan Lang was taken to Meizi Academy by Ning Yuan. After Yan Lang entered, he found that there were already many students in the academy. As soon as he sat down, he saw Liu Yuchan come in.
After Liu Yuchan came in, she first looked around the school, found Yan Lang's figure, and walked over immediately.
The seats around Yan Lang were all empty. Liu Yuchan chose the seat in front of Yan Lang. The seat in front was close to Yan Lang. There was an aisle to the left and an aisle to the right. She felt that she and Yan Lang were further apart.
distance.
After Liu Yuchan sat down, she quietly glanced back at Yan Lang and found that he was wearing the hair tie she gave him yesterday, with a smile on his face.
Qi Rongchu also entered school on the first day. With his status, he could enter any school he wanted. But he wanted to get close to Yan Lang, so he naturally followed Yan Lang and chose Meizi School in Ningyuan.
When Qi Rongchu walked into the school, he also looked for Yan Lang first. After seeing Yan Lang, he walked over and chose the seat to Yan Lang's left to sit down.
Chen Hong has been studying at Shengzhi Academy for two years. He was originally in Lanzi Academy, which was also the school where Liu Yuchan studied before. However, Liu Yuchan transferred to Meizi Academy for Yan Lang, and Chen Hong also transferred there.
Chen Hong walked into the school and saw Yan Lang at a glance. He couldn't help it. Some people may be born with such a wrong position. As soon as you sit there, he will know where you are and find you accurately.
Chen Hong walked over and sat down on the right side of Yan Lang.
Across the aisle, Chen Hong glanced at Yan Lang coldly.
Yan Lang stroked his forehead, why did everyone come to him?
Not to mention that, two more young men came, one was careless, the other was indifferent with his arms folded. After appearing at the door, they were also looking inside.
Yan Lang always felt that they were also looking for him.
Sure enough, the two people found the target and walked directly towards him.
As a result, the seats around him were all filled, leaving only one seat.
The young man said to the young man: "Draw a fist, the winner will sit next to Liu Yuchan, and the loser will sit behind Yan Lang."
The indifferent young man with his arms crossed raised his eyebrows and pointed to the position behind Yan Lang: "There is already someone there."
As soon as he said these words, everyone looked behind Yan Lang. Even Yan Lang himself turned his head and looked behind him curiously.
Is there anyone behind him?
How come he never noticed it?
After everyone turned their attention, a small figure emerged from under the table. She was delicate and soft, but also half shy and half timid. She whispered: "Cousin Yanlang."
Yan Lang opened his eyes and looked for a long time before he recognized who this little girl was.
It turned out to be Ning Yingying.
Ning Susu's sister, Ning Yuan's second daughter, is 10 years old this year.
During the Chinese New Year, Ning Yuan's family went to Pingjin, and Yan Lang only met them once before they left. Later, they met again during the Lantern Festival dinner.
Ning Yingying is shy and seems to be very introverted. She hides behind Ning Susu every time. Although Yan Lang met her twice, he didn't actually see her clearly.
She is relatively short, and she didn’t know when she was there. To be honest, he really didn’t notice her!
Yan Lang smiled and said: "Cousin Yingying, when did you come?"
Ning Yingying whispered: "I came here with my father. I just sat on the ground and dozed off."
Yan Lang: "..."
He was speechless and asked: "Are you sleepy?"
Ning Yingying nodded: "Father gets up very early every time. He has to come to the college to prepare, so I get up early every time and come here with my father."
Yan Lang looked at her with great sympathy: "It sounds a bit miserable."
Ning Yingying shook her head quickly: "No, no...it's not miserable. I can usually sleep in my father's review room. Today it's because of my father..."
She suddenly paused and stopped talking.
Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "My third uncle is going to pick me up today, and he is worried about leaving you alone in the review room, so he asked you to come to the school first, and you fell asleep, right?"
Ning Yingying nodded weakly and whispered: "I don't blame cousin Yanlang."
"I know." Yan Lang smiled again and said to Ning Yingying: "If you want to sleep at noon and it's not convenient here, just go to my place. You know, Yan's house is very close to here."
Ning Yingying smiled sweetly: "Yeah."
Yan Lang felt that the shadows on both sides were a bit heavy. He looked up and saw two teenagers standing on both sides of Ning Yingying's desk. They were the carefree boy and the indifferent boy with arms crossed.
The carefree young man looked at Ning Yingying and said a little rudely: "I want to sit in this seat, you go somewhere else."
Ning Yingying raised her head to look at him, then lowered her head timidly, clutching the book in her hand tightly with her little hands, nervous and scared.
Yan Lang frowned and was about to speak for Ning Yingying when the indifferent young man with his arms crossed shouted: "Fu Xinglu, she is Ning Yingying, the second daughter of Mr. Ning Yuan."
Fu Xinglu pursed his lips, and his peach-like eyes fell on Ning Yingying: "Are you trying to compare your status with me?"
Ning Yingying sat there motionless, her little head hanging lower and lower, but she sat there motionless, with no intention of compromising.
Fu Xinglu was dissatisfied. This little girl looked easy to bully, but she had nails stuck in her butt. She was obviously scared to death, but she was determined not to give up her position.
He reached out and planned to pick up Ning Yingying and throw her aside.
However, before his extended hand touched Ning Yingying's clothes, he was blocked by Yan Lang halfway.
Yan Lang looked at him and said calmly: "First come, first served. You came late and didn't sit where you wanted to sit. That's your fault. This is a school. It's not a place for status, but a place for knowledge."
, do you dare to compete with her in knowledge?"
Looking at the careless look of the young man in front of me, I knew that he was not a good student.
His surname is Fu, and his name is Fu Xinglu. He is Fu Huanghe's younger brother and Fu Shan's youngest legitimate son.
I heard that he is a little devil in the world. In short, he learns everything but doesn't learn well.
Ning Yingying is shy and looks like a nerd. In addition, her father is a teacher, and her mother and sister are also good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Ning Yingying is definitely a little talented girl.
In a competition of knowledge, Fu Xinglu will definitely lose.
Of course Fu Xinglu himself knew what Yan Lang knew.
Fu Xinglu narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at Yan Lang, half calm and half angry, thinking to himself, you Yan Lang, you exposed my shortcomings as soon as we met.
If his brother hadn't specifically asked him to protect Yan Lang in the academy, he wouldn't have joined in the fun!
He approached with good intentions, but Yan Lang didn't give him face.
Fu Xinglu snorted coldly: "It's just a seat, I won't sit there anymore!"
After he finished speaking, he angrily walked forward and took a seat in front of Liu Yuchan.
But as soon as he sat down, the indifferent young man with his arms folded stretched out his hand to lift him up and pointed to the empty seat on Liu Yuchan's right: "Sit there."
Fu Xinglu was humiliated by others one after another. Even if others didn't care about him, his good friend Yang Lingxi actually also humiliated him.
Fu Xinglu looked aggrieved and stared at Yang Lingxi: "What are you doing? Bullying me like those people?"
Yang Lingxi said calmly: "Who dares to bully you, but I want to sit in this position."
Fu Xinglu was about to get angry when Yang Lingxi winked at him and glanced back at Liu Yuchan.
No matter how slow Fu Xinglu is, he understands that he is a little unwilling. He thinks that if Yang Lingxi likes Liu Yuchan, he will not take me seriously as a brother!
Fu Xinglu stood up reluctantly and made way for Yang Lingxi to sit. He walked to the seat on the right. The student on the right had already made room with his own things.
There is no way, although the students who can study in Shengzhi Academy are all people with family backgrounds, but compared with families such as Chen, Fu, Yang, and Liu, their status is still far behind, and they usually don't dare to
Offended these people.
If Fu Xinglu wants to sit in his seat, he can just give it up. It's just a seat anyway.
Fu Xinglu originally wanted to sit in that seat, but as soon as he sat down, he raised his butt again, strode to the back, chased away the student behind Ning Yingying's seat, and occupied that seat.
After sitting down, he stretched out his claws and pulled Ning Yingying's long hair.
Ning Yingying was in pain, but she didn't dare to say a word.
Fu Xinglu raised his body slightly and spoke close to Ning Yingying's ear: "This is my first time meeting you, sister Yingying. Please give me your advice in the future."
Whether he said 'sister Yingying' or 'please give me some advice', it was all filled with a sinister tone, which set off alarm bells in Ning Yingying's heart.
Ning Yingying quickly leaned forward, far away from Fu Xinglu.
Fu Xinglu laughed softly and looked at the little girl in front of him who was avoiding him like a snake. He thought badly, it would be nice to sit here, as he could bully this coward who dared not give up his position anytime and anywhere.
After Ning Yuan came in, all the students sat upright. Even Fu Xinglu opened his books carefully. Ning Yuan started class.
Yan Lang's student career also started from this moment.
When Yan Ning returned to Fengluo Palace, Liu Baoluo was already there. Yan Ning stepped into Xixiang Courtyard, and Liu Baoluo came with the palace guests in a hurry.
When he saw Yan Ning, he first asked: "Did you send Yan Lang to Shengzhi Academy?"
Yan Ning smiled and said, "Sent him away. My third uncle teaches there and he brought him in."
Liu Baoluo said: "This way you don't have to worry about Yan Lang. Then prepare well for the evening."
Yan Ning was slightly stunned and asked: "What happened at night? What happened at night?"
Liu Baoluo glanced at the palace maids around him, pulled Yan Ning aside, and whispered: "Concubine Yang is going to hold a banquet in her palace. The name is very strange. During the New Year and Lantern Festival, everyone is outside the palace. There is no reason.
Your Majesty wishes you a happy New Year. Now that you have returned to the palace, it is fitting that you also wish Your Majesty a happy New Year.
She organized it automatically and spontaneously, so that all the women in the harem, whether they were concubines, concubines, beauties or talented people, should display their talents.
After this news was delivered to every palace, everyone was actively preparing because it was only passed down in the morning and would be used in the evening. Time is tight. At this time, every palace door is closed tightly and they are making full preparations!"
Yan Ning blinked: "Your Majesty, did you accept her?"
"Yes, Your Majesty will always respond to her requests."
Yan Ning nodded: "Since His Majesty has given her permission to hold a banquet in the palace, then we really want to go." Then asked Liu Baoluo: "What are you planning to perform?"
Liu Baoluo smiled and said: "Sword dance."
"..."
Yan Ning looked at Liu Baoluo and said in surprise: "You know martial arts?"
Liu Baoluo smiled and said: "No, but I have asked experts to help. Well, I won't tell you anymore. I'm just here to inform you so that you can prepare quickly."
Liu Baoluo was in a hurry, so he didn't stay any longer and left quickly.
Yanning returned to the bedroom, called Niandie and told her about the incident.
Nian Die was speechless, looked at Yan Ning, and said: "Miss, you are not good at martial arts, chess, calligraphy and painting. You just love reading. You can't do anything except reading. You can't do it in front of His Majesty and so many young masters.
Come on, let’s perform and read a book?”
Yan Ning sighed silently. She really didn't understand why Yang Qianyue was holding such a palace banquet. They wanted to show off in front of His Majesty Qi. They should just show off themselves. Why would they implicate irrelevant people?
Yan Ning propped her chin up and meditated on what she was going to perform.
Playing the piano? It’s too much trouble.
Writing poetry? You can consider this.
Now that she could think about it, Yan Ning stopped thinking about it and said to Niandie: "Let's just perform and compose poetry!"
Niandie rolled her eyes: "What kind of talent is writing poetry? Will Your Majesty like it?"
"I don't care if he likes it or not, I just have to deal with it."
Another nagging sentence: "The women in the harem are trouble."
Niandie: "..."
What's the trouble? It's obvious that you don't think about anything.
All the titled women in the harem are doing their best to win the king's favor at night, but the man they want to please is not too concerned about this matter. He is sitting in the royal study, looking down.
He told Chen Dongyan to go check on Qi Rongchu.
Whatever Qi Hengyuan ordered, Chen Dongyan would do it himself.
Chen Dongyan left quickly.
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