A Lady’s Tranquility

Everyone closed the door, even the palace sent a woman, Yao Rongrong said, but when he thought of suddenly mentioned a mouth, Xiao Wei, who was just going, heard, and panic and chaotic.

It is not that she can't afford to provoke.

People immediately stood up from the seat, daunting the shrinking low and apologize: "I am not intentional ..."

Xiao Shuoke: "Although my mother is a followroom, but I also entered the door by my father's mall. It's just that this palace is banned. You have eaten Xiong's heart leopard, knowing something unclear. Dare to discuss, afraid that it is a good end of the neck for a long time to grow too long, is there? "

Everyone is almost changed.

Ginger Snow Ning looks back.

Xiao Shu only said: "I need to know what you have today, if I have been exposed, I can't fall enough fruit. I have to learn the" Book of Books tomorrow, I have to learn the piano, this is dying, why not go to warm Wen Book, practice the piano? It also saves Mr. Feng Yu Mei in the temple! "

Everyone remembered that the love of the Ci Ning Palace is still awkward.

Previously, it was a person who said, the people listened were also fascinated, and they did not respond. This will be a little cold, all scared, not to say that she is not half a little smile, but also sins her, really defendant to the Queen or the palace, so all the only Ino should be.

Jiang Xianning naturally didn't say anything.

Everyone made a bird, she also left.

What is the development of the CHOFC's enforcement, and it is not known that it is a bit here. It is only a somewhat moving movement.

If you are sitting in the evening, you don't dare to speak more.

Atmosphere is embarrassed and subtle.

Only Xiao Wei is getting loved to follow, and I have to use the food to ask the tea to ask if I want to drink together.

Just when this is dare?

In the case of Chen Shuyi, who is intertwined with her, Yaozhong, two people who only love to eat less roots, staying with her with her tea.

Jiang Xiannin is naturally the one left.

After returning to the room, she got a lamp in front of the book, took out a "Book of Songs", I would like to prepare for tomorrow. After all, she is terrible for her academic business. This world has to be old and old, and I am afraid that I am afraid that it is not so easy to think about the past.

I want to be a matter and do another thing.

The book is placed in front of him, and the lights next to it shook, but every word crawled in the book, stirring her upset, actually a word also couldn't see.

I thought about the things that the Yuxi Houfu was difficult, and I thought about the big words behind the jade, and the last is the three hundred meaning of the three hundred righteous children.

Fully staggered in your mind.

Jiang Xining only felt the headache, threw the book lying on the bed and wanted to sleep, but couldn't sleep, and his eyes were in the middle of the night, and I didn't know what time I slept.

It can be thought about, and the night has a dream.

The dream is actually a blood, a snow, the sword falls, the three hundred children are frightened, the cry and tragic, rang in the flying big snow, incorporated into the northern wind of cold and silence, spread very far away ... ...

She looked again, thank you to watch her on the corpse.

I got up the next day, Jiang Xue Ning was black and black.

End water came in to wait for her to comb to wash the palace.

She didn't make a sound, and her lipid powder was smashed at a little bit, and she went out of the house. When she walked out, she was bright, and she couldn't see flaws.

Today is formal school, the morning is two lessons.

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So in the morning, Zhao Yanhong is coming.

The gentleman is also a four or five years old. In the Hanlin Institute, it is a school that is a school. It is not deeply in-depth with the Championship Administration, but it is a good thing to learn a boilestry.

Jiang Xian Ning knows him with other two gentlemen to see women.

It can be truly followed by him today, I know: It is also a grade of even if I can't stand the woman.

The "Book of Songs" is divided into three "winds" "" "", the first lesson is the name "Guanyi" in "Guifeng? Zhou Nan", ask for familiar reading, can Zhao Yanhong is Teach them to read, say this poem is a big writing, but it does not give everyone to explain what the concrete poem is meaning -

rote.

Although everyone is selected, it is not very good for everyone in this area, and there is also a place where you have uneven. Therefore, Jiang Xianwang gave the "" word "" word in the "".

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan, the face changed, and slammed her: "When I started a speech yesterday, I will pay back to Wen Bang. Now I can ask if you can ask? This doesn't know what book!"

Jiang Xianning is not going to have a sodgy.

Heart only: The teacher is awarded to the confusion. If you know what you know, you will cut your dog head and fuck!

It is just a teacher, after all, it is a beam that is pressed on the head.

She finally didn't say anything to sit down.

If it is just this, it will be, after all, the dog fart, Zhao Yanhong, is this virtue, who is like this.

Who thinks when he reciting the poem, he called Xiao Yai, after listening to her recited, big praise, actually asked attentively: "This last small section is about '' '' word, always make a uncommon, but if you want to understand it, just think about it in front of ... "

Xiao Wei is glazed: "Mr., I know."

Zhao Yanhong stunned, some embarrassed, the next moment, the past, said: "Oh, oh, know it, know it. It is good. It is a Xiao's own business, and you have a long princess. Read, you can rest assured. "

Everyone feels difficult.

Shen Yan, who is sitting in front, frowned.

Jiang Xining is glanced at the front of it. This Zhao Yanhong is screaming. I am afraid that I don't need her to take a small report. I also hang on the side of Shen Yajie. I don't know if I can I will bear him.

I haven't talked about Chen Zheng, Zhao Yanhong stopped, sitting on a side to drink tea, only calling them to read books. When the copper leak next to it, he placed a ritual of everyone, and took a volume on the book, and he went out.

I hit him with him when I wanted.

Zhao Yanhong took a shock: "Thank you for the two-way class, how can I come early?"

Xie dice is quite bad today, and the outside is wind and big. So I got the sky of the sky, and I took a piano installed in Xuanyanqin. I settled in the steps of Fengyu Temple. Listening to Zhao Yanhong The brow is dark from a wrinkle.

It's just that this fine look is not easy to be perceived.

He smiled and smiled: "I will study the piano for the first time, I don't dare to slack, in case of preventing, more prepared, so I have earlier."

"It turns out." Zhao Yan Mei realized that his submissions were doing, and even the book was not necessary. Thank you for the feat of the official high level, far is not the idleness of them, so only, "Mr. Xie Sure enough, oldness is embarrassed. This is not mistaken. "

He worshiped his hand.

Thanks to the Qian Houqian, I am not good, only to him.

At this time, the two came down from the steps, one from the steps.

Jiang Xining sitting is close to the temple, almost almost, because of the end of the end of the class, suddenly stiff.

Then, a shadow fell on her book.

I went in to the temple from the temple, from the side of her book.

She doesn't dare to turn.

Until, he went to the side of the dark clothes, and she quietly looked up, and she looked up.

Xie went to the temple to stand, nor to talk, only the low eyebrows put the piano held in the piano table, after going to the piano, believe in the strings, tried the sound, only Slow down on the palm, slightly pressed the strings, and wipe the tail of the chord.

The two sounds of the audition, Yan Shuquan starry stone, and as if the bottom is sustain, listening to one of the people.

How do people in Fuqin say that they don't say it, and the Qin Ding is an excellent piano.

Jiang Xining is trying to measure the piano. I saw the piano dark red, the paint is extremely heavy, hidden with the ripples of Xiang Yincong, watching the piano name, even if she can't see the piano name on the belly, she also recognizes This is the most commonly used in the piano of the piano of your own, calling "Emei".

I didn't stand back.

Her ways in the Qianqin did not have a half talent. I don't know how to play, I don't know how to listen, the next day's machine is in the case of learning the piano, it is completely scattered, and it is a clean, alive block Elm.

I almost cryked.

Fortunately, I will escape the addiction, and no one will pay attention to her.

Jiang Xianning, there are not many piano, thank you for this.

That is after a day, the entire palace red wall is covered by silver snow. She also walked over the long way of the Kunning Palace, and he heard the temple of the temple in front of the temple in front of the temple. The piano sound.

So stop.

But the sound of the sound is not stopped.

After a while, you will hold the tale of the temple. After they pass the Tao in front, I turned to see her to stand together. I looked at her, and I saw Zhang Ye, and I didn't say anything. Go to the Qing Dynasty.

Zhang Sang said that the piano is called Emei.

Jiang Xianning is curious to ask him, where is it?

Zhang blocked and said.

Jiang Xining thinks that Emeishan North Snow is extremely, and there is a pot of ice in the sea?

Zhang cover or shake it.

Until, I wanted to burn the truth, Jiang Xining remembered that there was a poem that loses a lofile person knows,: "A high name is full of emperor, it is still a moon!"