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Chapter 3

He got out of the car and got on the jade chariot, and sat in the carriage like a tourist at the scenic spot and was sent into the East Palace where the crown prince lived.

The sound of horse hooves was light and heavy, and they walked without any hurry or slow.

Yue Yiwan quietly raised the curtain and found that the waiters on both sides would bow their heads and salute when they saw the jade chariot coming.

I really look like a little lady who has been married secretly.

However, who is the young lady wearing jeans, computer keyboard, iron triangle and is preparing to eat a chicken?

I don't know how fast the internet speed is in the palace.

The three words Yuanyong Palace fall on the high plaque, which looks quite simple.

His box was sent to the room by his servants early in the morning, and he was introduced to the Zhenxiang Building of the South Courtyard.

"Your Highness is discussing affairs with the Lord. I will come to see you later. Please rest here for a while." The old man bowed again and retreated.

Yue Yiwan took a cup of hot tea handed over by the waiter, took a sip, and then started wandering around with the tea cup.

This Zhenxiang Building is a collection of books. The upper floors are full of ancient books and classics, which are basically similar to the decorations.

The books downstairs have old marks that are often taken out. Not far from the long table next to them is a floor-to-ceiling window, which can be sunbathed and read books and drink tea. It is a good place.

Yue Yiwan walked slowly with the golden lotus tea bowl. The little servant next to him was frightened, afraid that his hand would slid and smash it.

The young man paused and asked, "What books do you highness like to read?"

The attendant was stunned for a moment and did not dare to make a sound. He walked over and pointed to the two columns of bookshelf.

The fastest way to get to know a person is to read what books he likes.

Books carry thoughts and emotions, and are also places of repentance that can be forgiven and resonate with.

However, this method is quite classic. Now it seems that it is enough to follow other people’s Weibo and Douban accounts.

His eyes swept over one by one and set some places.

My preferences are quite consistent with myself.

For classical literature in the East, look at Lu Xun and Liang Shiqiu.

During the Republic of China, these two old men also criticized each other for their own words and confronted each other. One was alone in his thoughts and the other was leisurely talking about political affairs.

There are also many collections of poems on the bookshelf, from Haizi to Shu Ting, next to Pushkin's selection of poems.

I read a lot of Western novels and my tastes overlap with me.

Several of Jane Austen's books have traces of reading, and all of them are Hugo and Shakespeare's works. Dumas's books have the oldest traces, probably all of them have been read, including "Animal Manor" and "1984".

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing the sound beside him, Yue Yiwan turned his head and blinked with the heavy "Dead Soul".

He suddenly realized that there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know why.

"The book is very good." Yue Yiwan handed the teacup to the waiter who had been waiting for a long time, and carefully put the book back to its original position.

"It's still early today. I'll accompany you to get to know the environment of the East Palace?"

Hua Muzhi did not wear a suit today, but was wearing a wide and flowing robe like other palace people.

It is summer now, and it is still a bit stuffy outside. The smoke-green robe is neat and light, and the wings of the crane are embroidered on it.

He did not have long hair, and his slightly long ink hair fell to his ears, which also looked gentle and elegant.

"Okay." Yue Yiwan responded and followed him to look around.

The North Courtyard is a place where workers and guests can be held. It usually answers letters and handles trivial matters, and is usually there.

The South Tower is the book pavilion he just lived in. There are many lonely books and ancient books on the upper floor, and you can read books and make friends downstairs.

"The Xiqing Pavilion on the west side has been cleaned up, and you can live there before getting married." Hua Muzhi signaled him to look to the side and explained: "I'm in Chaoming Palace on the east side, very close to you. If you have anything, you can find me at any time."

"Wait a minute." Yue Yiwan paused and suddenly asked, "Where do I usually read books and work?"

Hua Muzhi was a little surprised and asked, "Is it enough to share the Baopu Palace in the north with me?"

"Not enough." Yue Yiwan thought about it carefully and said seriously: "This is really a matter of trouble and comfort."

——He is a top student who graduated from the St. Martin's College of Fashion Design in the UK.

The recipient of the full scholarship has graduated from a master's degree at the age of 22 and has been awarded the 2027 Design Award by well-known brands.

"There is no offense. That mint green box is actually the only luggage I can carry."

Yue Yisan didn't know that this requirement would not be overwhelmed, so he lowered his voice a little nervously: "There are still many fabric books and people who have not been moved here... The location is probably not enough."

Hua Muzhi obviously didn't expect the plot to go in this direction.

"So, you plan to continue your work as a fashion designer during the rituals and have your own studio, is that right?" he laughed.

The other party nodded seriously.

There should be no difference between working overtime in the palace and working overtime at home.

The attendant beside them showed incredible eyes, as surprised as he saw Yue Yiwan's mixed-colored silver hair that he let go of himself at first sight.

Yue Yiwan vaguely felt that it seemed unrealistic and decided to take a step back.

If it really doesn't work, you can make do with it yourself.

"What about this?" Hua Muzhi looked at the two floors of the upper and lower Xiqing Pavilion: "The upstairs make a study for you, and the downstairs are converted into a studio, and a small compartment for storing various fabrics?"

He is so easy to talk to.

Yue Yiwan's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Then I will live with you?"

There are just a few roommates who can drink beer and watch TV shows and chat together at night.

The teacher behind them coughed in time.

"Your Highness... Mr. Yue has not officially married yet, so I'm afraid that doing so will not be in line with courtesy."

The two young men turned around and looked at her at the same time, with smiles on their faces.

"Where is the incompatible place with etiquette?" Yue Yiwan said curiously: "Is it depressed for two men to live in the same room?"

Hua Muzhi was still holding back his laughter, but now he was really laughing out loud.

"If there is only one bed, we can take turns sleeping on the sofa," Yue Yiwan said uncertainly: "If you really can't do it, you can just separate the quilts - you will have to live together after getting married in the future."

He was open and shameless when he said these words. The teacher next to him couldn't find out where to refute it.

"Don't sleep on the sofa. I have a bedroom in the Ming Palace for the second time. Just clean up and add a screen." The crown prince seemed to be quite used to helping to smooth things over, and everything was easy to discuss: "The hall is spacious and deserted, and it's good to have one more person."

Teacher Lixun was stunned for a moment, and did not start to confront him, and bowed slightly to respond.

She was quite puzzled. This was obviously the first time she entered the palace. She had heard that she had no personal relationship before, so why did His Royal Highness spoil him so much?

The more you spoil in the future, it will become more irrelevant, and it will be even more difficult to deal with.

So the small box was delivered from the west to the east and placed in the second bedroom.

Taking advantage of the time of wandering around, Hua Muzhi briefly talked to him about the next three months schedule.

"During morning and evening, it is 7 a.m. and 9 p.m.."

Well, the long-lost morning self-study and evening self-study.

Yue Yiwan lowered his head and counted the white jade steps, accompanying him through the corridor of the moon gate.

I don't know if I can sleep in during holidays.

"There are two classes in the morning and afternoon to teach the palace's etiquette and the process of celebrations and celebrations." Hua Muzhi saw that his pace was slower than him, so he slowed down so that he could keep up with him: "You can wear regular clothes normally, but you have to wear ancient clothes on the 15th day of the lunar month and various special festivals."

Yue Yiwan liked the materials on him very much. He just kept the magic of looking at the embroidery craftsmanship and nodded and said, "Let's go back and make a few more sets."

"I'm just idle for a few days in the next, so I can accompany you to class and get to know each other." Hua Muzhi paused and signaled him to look ahead.

There seemed to be a garden in the distance, with many chirping sounds coming from it.

"There is a Crescent River in the harem, with a garden in the West Palace and a bird garden in the East Palace," he said slowly: "You can also go and have a walk when you are idle on weekdays."

Yue Yiwan followed the fiancé's guide for a walk and commented in a pertinent manner: "This place is secluded and has a good environment, so it's suitable for another blog."

I just took a walk in the morning and then measured the size to prepare my clothes.

I simply used some lunch at noon, and the dishes were fresh and elegant, with many varieties and light flavors, but the portion was a little small.

Although Chaoming Hall has a history of hundreds of years, its decorations are now a combination of things.

It retains the classical implicit beauty, and the details are like fine handicrafts. It also has designs such as floor-to-ceiling windows and escalators, but there is no abrupt feeling.

The old trees nearby are so old that they are difficult to embrace. Larches are accompanied by ancient cypresses like quiet waiters. Occasionally, there are little squirrels who pop up and run away without a trace.

I took a nap during lunch break, and when I opened my eyes, I thought it was time traveling.

After using afternoon snacks, they went to the side hall of Baopu Hall together to start the formal etiquette course.

Hua Muzhi sat quite well, looking like a good student and teaching assistant.

The female teacher appeared again during the day and began to introduce different titles, the royal family's clan relationship, and the differences between servants.

The female official and the male servant are divided into four levels, with strict clothing color restrictions and entry and exit restrictions.

First-class attendant can serve changing clothes and tying jewelry, and help deal with things that need close to each other.

The last-time attendant can only clean the courtyard and organize the rooms. Their daily activities will completely avoid the owners of the palace and minimize their presence.

Just like a house elf, Yue Yiwan silently complained.

He wore glasses, listened and took notes throughout the process, his handwriting was elegant and elegant, and he also wrote various notes and drew key points.

Not only are the grade table patterns and columns clearly understood, but also the responses of different relatives on different occasions are also drawn with arrows.

Hua Muzhi listened to the teacher's guidance as if he was still moving on the surface, but in fact he was secretly glancing at the two little people he drew on the notebook.

One was wearing a robe with a flowing cloud pattern, and the other was wearing a windbreaker and holding candied haws.

Very cute.
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