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"If you want to learn poetry well, you can read anything, and you don't have to learn anything." Especially, there is no need to learn to please him.

Such a woman is meaningless.

When I walked into the garden, there was white everywhere.

The road was cleared out, but the trees in the garden and the small plants under the trees were pressed by thick white snow.

Some young branches have been crushed.

It was also at this time that the prince in the palace took Dongbao out of the Forbidden City.

Emperor Ama doesn't need him to serve him, so it should be fine if he walks for an afternoon.

He was a little worried about Fengying who lived in that small courtyard.

He didn't dare to use the slave in the palace easily. Although he had already ordered people outside to take care of Fengying during the Golden Festival, he didn't know what was going on.

I rode out of the palace and arrived at Fengying's place in less than two quarters of an hour.

A few guards guarding outside came to pick them up and tied up the horses. The prince took Dongbao in.

The mothers came to pay their respects. Fengying wore a big red cotton robe, not a cloak, and combed the swearing of the Han people. She naturally came out to pay their respects and greet them every day: "I'm here, I'm here, I'm paying you."

She didn't like the ancient way of paying homage, but this man was the prince.

"Get up, what are you doing?" The prince waved his hand and entered the house with her.

"It's too cold, I didn't do anything, I'm practicing calligraphy. I can do anything else, but I can't write well." Even if the original owner is a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she still can't write well when she mastered this body.

In more than three years, I finally made some progress.

The prince looked at the words on the table and smiled: "Shangke, practice slowly. I will find some posts for you to write."

His handwriting is not suitable for women.

"Well, why is it here now? The festival was just celebrated yesterday, and I have time today?" Feng Ying thought that she would never have a chance this year.

"Well, let's see how you lived yesterday?" asked the prince.

"I cooked a few more dishes and some people sent a lot of things. Thank you, Prince. However, I am a Han person..." Han person, but this festival.

That is, the Han people who were officials in the court would pass by in the capital.

"My master drinks tea." Fengying poured a cup of tea for the prince.
Chapter completed!