Uh... Bao'er's words "I can sing." finally made Gong Zhiqi relax his frown, and he offered an idea on the spot: "Your Majesty, I would like to recommend someone to be Miss Long's mentor."
Do you still need to learn how to sing? Isn’t it enough that everyone has a voice and can sing freely? Baoer shook his little head in confusion, too lazy to think about it.
Master Tie, who had only seen images and no sound, suddenly asked: "I wonder who Master Gong recommended?"
Gong Zhiqi paused and replied, "It's my little daughter Mei'er."
Young Emperor Hanjie frowned and remained silent.
Master Tie said: "Your love is well-known for her excellent music theory and beautiful music. But now that she is summoned to the palace urgently, she is afraid that the ministers on the left and right will be suspicious, so it would be better to ask Princess Huiping to teach her."
Gong Zhiqi said: "What Mr. Tie said is absolutely true, but Gong is short-sighted. Princess Huiping's voice is as good as heaven, and she is about the same age as Miss Long. Firstly, she can teach Miss Long music, and secondly, she can make love with Miss Long."
A companion."
Young Emperor Han Jie nodded, but still did not forget to ask Bao'er: "Do you want to learn singing from Huiping?"
Bao'er didn't understand how much cleverness was hidden in the conversation between the two adults just now. She didn't want to learn how to sing at first, but she liked Princess Huiping very much, so she sweetly and obediently agreed. She can only do this when others have the same intentions as hers.
That’s why I agreed so happily.
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Zhilan Palace
The gorgeous palace became more beautiful when we arrived at the Zhilan Palace. There were wisterias and cicadas climbing everywhere, and those small fragrant flowers were extremely delicate. Although the fragrance was light, it was extremely elegant.
Princess Huiping wore a white dress that had not changed for thousands of years, with a light-colored edge rolled at the hem as usual. She stood under the flower stand, her head slightly raised, and looked at the flowers coldly.
The palace maids following Bao'er all stopped. They didn't dare to step into Zhilan Palace without permission. Princess Huiping was surprisingly clean. Anyone who she considered unclean would be punished if they even stepped half a step outside the palace gate.
The maids were carrying water to flush the floor.
However, Bao'er didn't seem to be very clean. In pursuit of a beautiful dragonfly with black wings like a butterfly, she ran into the dewy grass and accidentally got some mud on her feet.
After entering the palace, he took one step at a time, frightening the maids of Zhilan Palace to stop her: "Miss Bao'er, please stay. Change your shoes. This is the rule of Zhilan Palace."
Baoer pulled up her skirt, revealing her cute little feet and asked, "Do you have such small shoes?"
Uh... The palace maid looked at the child's feet and was in a dilemma. Why was Bao'er in such a state as soon as she got involved in something?
Princess Huiping saw this scene and waved to the maid An An. An An trotted all the way to the palace gate and scolded the maid: "You are such a weak-sighted thing. You dare to block Miss Bao'er's drive. Are you tight?"
Bao'er smiled and grabbed An An's hand: "Sister An An, don't scold them. If you want to blame them, blame Bao'er's feet for being too small." After saying this, he felt happy.
An An smiled and said, without letting go of Bao'er with her left hand, and gave Bao'er a half-salute: "An An doesn't dare to be called sister. Miss Bao'er is the master. Just call me An An next time." Bao'er was accused.
An An found out about the concubine and felt sorry for the young lady for a long time.
Bao'er didn't argue. She had a noble status since she was a child and knew that some things shouldn't be taken too seriously. Anyway, An An or sister are just names.