"Seventh prince?" Yan Baiwei frowned after hearing what she said: "A dog that can bite people??"
Tang Shijin asked: "Have you ever dealt with the Seventh Prince?"
Yan Baiwei nodded: "I have dealt with him, but I don't think there is anything great about him."
The seventh prince is thirteen years old this year, has not yet been married, and has lived in the palace for a long time. Previously, the sixth prince and the eighth prince were instigated by Zhao Shouzhuo's people to come to Tang Shijin. The seventh prince was also instigated by the palace people, so he came to see Yan Baiwei.
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Then he told him that he knew these people had ulterior motives, but he just wanted to live in peace and had no ambitions.
Yan Baiwei said: "It does look a little clever, and the rules are not bad, but it doesn't look like he has any great potential. You can go and take a look another day. Maybe I missed him."
Tang Shijin said: "I often go to the palace and often attend palace banquets, but I have never seen him even once. Oh yes, I have seen him a few times, and he came to see me."
"Isn't it easy to meet?" Yan Baiwei said with a smile: "You can find a reason and go to that time early in the morning. Several people will go to pay their respects then."
Tang Shijin thought about it.
Then she complained about him: "You can't even see a little kid? Do you still want me to see it?"
Yan Baiwei smiled and said: "Master Jin, I swore that my vision was accurate, and you have to believe it! So you might as well go and see for yourself."
Tang Shijin said: "Am I this kind of person!? I trust you very much!"
Inside: Well I am.
It was easy to find an excuse. The next day, she asked someone to pick six watermelons from a greenhouse in the suburbs of Beijing and brought them to the palace. As expected, six or seven people were waiting outside. When they saw her coming, they all saluted.
The sixth prince is sixteen this year and has not yet been married. His behavior is a bit pretentious, his eyes are wandering around, and his shrewdness is exposed. At first glance, he is not a good person.
When the Eighth Prince saw her, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his expression changed.
It is true that he is the seventh prince, a handsome young man, with a gentle manner, and every move is regular and beautiful. It seems that he is well-educated, but he does not have that kind of refinement and atmosphere. In other words, it is the rules that govern him, rather than him observing them.
rule.
No wonder Yan Baiwei said it didn't look like he had any big future.
He does look like a child who has no big ideas and only wants to read books by sages.
Tang Shijin glanced past and directly found a stool to sit down. The palace servants quickly served refreshments, and she sat down to drink tea.
The three princes standing next to him had different moods.
Anyway, they would never dare to sit down here, and no one would serve them refreshments.
The sixth prince gritted his teeth and turned sideways to say to her: "Prince Qing, my father will not get up until Chenzheng. Your Majesty, please wait patiently."
Chen Zheng? Emperor Yuan Sheng didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning?
The morning dynasty of Daqing Dynasty started at five o'clock in the morning, and the time was usually between half an hour and an hour, so she came after practicing her sword for a while. It was only around seven o'clock now, so she really had to wait for a while.
Tang Shijin clicked her tongue inwardly and nodded: "I know." She looked at the oval and directly ordered the little eunuch next to her: "Give me breakfast."
She looked at the 678 next to her: "Oh, bring more and eat together."
The little eunuch hurriedly responded.
Then Tang Shijin greeted them directly: "Come, sit down and eat."
Now if you still need to brush Emperor Yuan Sheng, then of course you can have breakfast with him, but now there is no need to brush Emperor Yuan Sheng, so it’s okay to take a look at Liu Qi Ba.
Six, seven and eight looked at each other for a few times, hesitating and not daring to come over.
But after a while, the young eunuch led someone to bring breakfast.
Several people couldn't help but exchange glances.
The young eunuch will definitely ask Wang Zhongyan for instructions, and Wang Zhongyan is the roundworm in Emperor Yuan Sheng's belly. Since it is served, it means that Emperor Yuan Sheng will not be surprised.
The seventh prince gritted his teeth, walked over, and said politely: "Thank you."
Liuba also followed, took a seat, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Huh?" Tang Shi Jinchacha said: "This is your home, what do you want to thank me for? I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."
This was actually quite thoughtful, but the master-like aura she carried was completely the opposite.
Yes! The Forbidden City was supposed to be their territory, but she could drink tea freely here and order food directly, but they could only wait here hungry for nearly two hours, and then they said, "We don't need to see you today." .
Such differential treatment was vividly seen in front of his eyes. Liuba could barely hide his jealousy, his breathing changed. He endured it and each bowed his head to eat. The seventh prince lowered his eyes and said: "Your Majesty is right, but we are rude. Your Majesty, please use more."
At the same time, he held a chopstick for her with serving chopsticks.
Tang Shijin smiled and thanked.
After dinner and sitting down to drink tea for a while, Emperor Yuan Sheng also got up. Then Wang Zhongyan came out and said: "Prince Qing, the emperor has asked you to come in!"
Tang Shijin nodded and went in.
Wang Zhongyan said to Liu Qiba again: "The emperor is well. He said that you have filial piety, so there is no need to see you today."
Liu, Qiu and Ba took it for granted, bowed inwards, and then left together.
Tang Shijin stayed with Emperor Yuan Sheng for half an hour and then went back. Over there, Yan Baiwei was discussing matters with the courtiers. Wang Zhongyan came over and said, "Transmit the emperor's oral instructions."
Everyone saluted together, and Wang Zhong said: "Although King Qing is not good at poetry, he is extremely loyal to me and sincere to others. Prince, please do not be biased because of old grudges. In addition, you all love me. King Qing is young, so you also You have to be more tolerant."
Everyone could only say: "I obey the order."
When Wang Zhongyan left, everyone looked at each other in shock.
This shows that it was Tang Shijin who went to complain... Perhaps in Tang Shijin's eyes, Emperor Yuan Sheng's presence was better than Yan Baiwei's presence.
Chen Shiwu's face turned pale and his whole body felt cold.
He went to ask for an audience, but Emperor Yuan Sheng didn't even see him. Tang Shijin asked for an interview, but Emperor Yuan Sheng not only met, but he immediately stood up for her.
He is neither tolerated by the emperor nor the prince. Even if he is lucky enough to keep his official position, in this situation, who will take him seriously in the future?
He will stay strong!!
Yan Baiwei met Tang Shijin in the evening and asked her with a smile: "Have you met Xiao Qi? What did you see?"
Tang Shijin said: "He has experts around him."
Yan Baiwei raised his eyebrows, and Tang Shijin said: "This child is just an ordinary child. He is a little smart and not a genius, but there must be a very powerful master beside him. It does not mean that he has been taught too much. Well, it made him deeply believe that the world will be his in the future."
She paused, recounted what happened on the table, and said: "I deliberately show myself as a master. It's not surprising that they compete with me for the psychological position of 'master' out of jealousy and unwillingness, but it shouldn't be. Do you understand this?"
She learned what he looked like at that time: "He was calm, graceful, and condescending... This kind of psychological position cannot be developed overnight. If he just has ambitions, then he should show a little aggression, just It's like seeing an enemy invading the territory, rather than this kind of polite corporal attitude. He is a polite corporal, even more confident than the fat prince's polite corporal back then! This feeling is very subtle and hard to describe, but you'd better believe me."