Don't be a salted fish, the daily life of the concubine in the palace

Yuan'er was completely confused.

Li Qing happily went into the house to change clothes.

...

The next day, Li Qingxun went to Guangwenguan to study.

Guangwen Hall is currently the place where the princes and princesses study. Li Qingxun was not qualified to enter before, but recently the Queen and Concubine Xie were fighting fiercely, and Li Qingxun was lucky enough to get the opportunity to study here.

The current students of Guangwenguan are four princes and the unmarried seventh princess Li Qingling.

Li Qingxun entered Guangwenguan School.

As soon as she entered the room, she was met with probing glances, some with contempt, some with disdain. Especially the seventh princess, Li Qingling, who had just been released from house arrest, who almost wanted to stab Li Qingxun to death.

Only the third prince Li Ang had a good attitude and waved to Li Qingxun in a friendly manner: "Sixth sister, please sit down."

All the princes and princesses in the school were dressed in gorgeous clothes, except Li Qingxun, whose clothes were made of the worst material and he didn't even have a red hairpin on his head.

Very simple.

She is not a top beauty and is far inferior to the graceful and elegant Seventh Princess.

But for some reason, Li Qingxun's aura is always very strong, making people unable to help but pay attention to her.

"Thank you." Li Qingxun sat in an empty seat in the classroom and flipped through the books on the table. Li Qingxun was a scientific research genius with strong academic ability. After coming to Qing Kingdom, he quickly learned the Qing Kingdom language.

She flipped through the books, which were all tedious and boring ancient texts, talking about etiquette, rules, morality and character. Li Qingxun felt bored and had no intention of reading these books at all.

Not far away, the seventh princess Li Qingling secretly observed Li Qingxun. After being confined for two months, the queen had a long talk with her, and Li Qingling gradually realized her mistakes.

She tried hard to suppress her temper and be a good and obedient daughter to win her father's care.

"She is actually reading a book..." Li Qingling was secretly afraid. If Li Qingxun studied hard and learned etiquette seriously, he would probably be valued by his father.

Li Qingling clenched her sleeves, determined to work harder than her sixth sister.

Before Li Qingling clenched her sleeves for a few seconds, she saw the "hard-working" Li Qingxun lying on the desk, using the ancient book as a pillow and closing his eyes to rest out of boredom.

Li Qingling: ...

She overestimated Li Qingxun.

If it were any other princess, she would have worked hard to improve herself if she had the opportunity to study at Guangwen Hall. But Li Qingxun was actually sleeping on top of an ancient book, which was simply useless.

...

Li Qingxun slept for about a cup of tea, and then she heard noises around her. The third prince Li Ang poked Li Qingxun's arm and said, "Sister, wake up! Lord Zhang is here."

Li Qingxun opened his eyes suddenly.

Zhang Hean was a student of the prime minister, a top scholar in previous years, and had a smooth career. At a young age, he was already a fourth-rank official, holding two positions in the Ministry of Rites and the Hanlin Academy. The princes and princesses respected him very much and did not dare to act rashly.

The curtain moved slightly, Li Qingxun turned his head and caught a glimpse of a turquoise figure stepping into the threshold.

Today, Zhang Hean changed into a long gown with a round collar and wide sleeves, a silk tiara, and embroidered bamboo patterns on the hem. The collar and sleeves were meticulously done, and even his hair was neatly done.

Her eyebrows were cold and her facial features were as beautiful as jade. Li Qingxun stared at her with his eyes wide open.

So handsome!

sleepy!

Zhang Hean walked to the desk at the main seat, spread out the book, and said in a voice as clear as broken jade: "Today we will talk about the History of Pingqing. Please open the pages."

Li Qingxun had no intention of reading, she just stared at Zhang Hean.

Listening to Zhang Hean's voice was also a kind of enjoyment. Zhang Hean's voice was not low, but very clear, which reminded Li Qingxun of the instruments and equipment in the laboratory, and the clear sound made when materials collided.

It sounds nice and makes people feel excited.

Zhang Hean seemed to be unaware of this and began to lecture at a leisurely pace. After an hour-long lecture, Zhang Hean's voice was slightly hoarse.

It's time to take a break after class.

Li Qingxun rushed over, took the hot tea brought by the palace servant, and handed it to Zhang Hean: "Master Zhang, drink some water, don't ruin your good throat."

Zhang Hean raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Thank you, Sixth Princess."

His eyes were clear and bright, like peach blossoms in March. Li Qingxun was fascinated and dizzy. She praised him generously: "Master Zhang's eyes are really beautiful, like obsidian."

Zhang Hean paused while drinking tea.

He looked deeply at the Sixth Princess.

Li Qingling, who was not far away, couldn't stand it anymore. She came over angrily and scolded Li Qingxun: "Li Qingxun, why did you peek at Mr. Zhang in class!"

Li Qingxun spread his palms and retorted, "Nonsense, when did I peek at him? I was clearly looking at him openly."

Li Qingling never expected that her sixth sister would be so straightforward. Li Qingling was speechless for a moment, her pretty face flushed, and after a long while she finally said: "You...you...you are so vulgar!"

Li Qingxun said calmly: "Everyone loves beauty. I am just an ordinary person. If Zhang Hean was ugly, I would not even look at him."

Li Qingling: ...

She has never seen such a shameless person!

Li Qingling turned and left.

Time passed quickly and it was afternoon. Li Qingling went to the Queen's palace to serve and learn the art of making tea. Li Qingxun didn't like making tea, so he followed the princes to the training ground.

Li Qingxun was very interested in horse riding and archery, and asked for a pony. The palace maids were reluctant to give it to him, so Li Qingxun asked the third prince Li Ang to come, and finally he got a horse as he wished.

She has never ridden a horse.

Li Ang was very kind and took the initiative to teach her the key points of horse riding. Li Qingxun imagined the scene of riding a horse in her mind, and observed the movements of other princes riding horses in the training ground. He accurately pointed out several essential points of horse riding and immediately started to learn.

In less than half an hour, she had mastered the key points of horse riding, which left Li Ang stunned.

"Sixth sister, you...you learn so fast?" Li Ang was surprised.

Li Qingxun rode on his horse, holding the reins, and said with a smile: "Everything follows its own set of formulas. As long as you master the formulas, you can learn anything quickly."

Li Ang didn't understand, but he felt that this "formula" was very powerful.

Li Qingxun rode the horse twice in the training ground and suddenly found Zhang Hean standing under the awning, seemingly looking at her.

Li Qingxun seemed to have discovered something interesting, and immediately turned his horse's head and came in front of Zhang Hean.

She held the reins and looked at Zhang Hean's clothes from head to toe. She sat on the horse's head, looking down at him, and curled her lips: "Is Lord Zhang looking at me?"

Zhang Hean said: "No."

Li Qingxun sneered and flicked the black horsewhip lightly, and the tail of the whip fell on Zhang Hean's shoulder.

The whip moves.

The rough whip tail brushed across Zhang Hean's neck, deliberately rubbed along his Adam's apple, then slid down along the collar of his brocade robe and unscrupulously slid to his waist.

Zhang Hean stood motionless, as cold and clear as the moon.

Li Qing said playfully, "Clothes make the man, and the way Mr. Zhang is dressed today makes his waist look quite thin."