"Yes."
They lowered their eyebrows and began to pick up things, but Princess Heian called out to Mi Ji to push her out to breathe fresh.
There were few people on the road at dusk, and everyone went to the dining hall.
They walked down the tree-high path, and Princess Heian was silent all the way.
The wooden cart gurgles, and from time to time there is the chirping of birds and the flapping of wings.
Mi Ji didn't know what she was thinking, so he didn't say anything at all, and quietly pushed her away.
"Are those people bothering you?"
After a while, Princess Ping'an spoke, "I heard from the palace maid that I saw you blocked in the corner of a corridor. ” "They can't trouble me, princess, don't worry."
Mi Jiao laughed out loud, "It's just a group of little girls who don't know the height of the sky." ” Princess Heian turned her head in astonishment, and was relieved to confirm that Mi Ji was not bluffing.
"I chose to accompany the exam, and you are the only one who comes to take the exam from the capital."
The princess suddenly said something that sounded unrelated to what it was now.
Mikei nodded, carefully skirting a stone across the road.
The princess turned her face away, leaned on the wooden cart and looked at the end of the road: "They know that I am a princess who will not have power, and there is no future by my side, so they will not come." ” "Princess.
Maybe it's because they are delicate young ladies themselves, and they are not used to the identity of 'accompanying students'.
"Mi Kei tried to say it in a kind way In fact, the truth is similar to what Princess Heian herself said.
The royal daughter who lives in the cold palace with a mother like her will not have a future, and it is likely that she will also affect her family background in the battles of the previous dynasty.
"You don't need to comfort me, I'm not in good health, not in bad brain.
Why are you running for my companion?
Princess Heian smiled generously, and she couldn't see any other expression on her face.
Mi Kei pushed the wooden cart, and his mind grumbled with the wheels.
"It's not interesting to read alone, those books are too boring."
Mi Kei pouted, "When I was at home, my brother mostly studied with me. ” Princess Ping'an was happy: "You have read a lot of books, but you are afraid of reading?"
” "How can the number of books read mean that you are not afraid of reading?
However, compared to my books on exorcism, the other books are more pleasing to the eye.
"Mi Kei croaked in a bunch of books on exorcism.
After walking around, Princess Heian's anger had disappeared cleanly.
Her face was also a little ruddy, yes, when she was angry, her face was as pale as paper, as if it would turn into snowflakes and disappear in the next moment.
Only when you are in a good mood will you regain a little bloody appearance.
The two of them reviewed the homework taught by the masters during the day again before eating and resting.
Princess Heian likes to play chess, so she dragged Mi Ke, who didn't know anything, to play with her for half an hour.
She is happy to teach Mi Ke, but she is bitter Mi Ke, and she is most afraid of these dense black and white dots and frames.
Mi Jiao began to scratch her ears and cheeks as she learned, without any image of a girl's family.
In the end, Princess Ping'an saw that she was really afraid of playing chess, so she let her go.
But it also tossed for most of the hour......
Back in his room, Mi Kei kicked off his shoes and lay on the bed.
Turning to the head of the bed where the candlestick was placed, she pulled the paper out of her sleeve pocket.
What the hell are those noble girls talking about?
"Mi Kei, you can get the unripe fruit of the ginkgo tree in the school superintendent within three days.
And give it a poem, fill in a lyric, write a book, and hand it over to the pearl in the palm of the imperial history.
Mi Ji smiled.
Turning over and lying down, she continued to look down: "She will personally present it to the master, and if the master says that there is nothing wrong, it will be regarded as passing the test."
Otherwise, you don't want to stay in the national capital superintendent!
” Payment: No.
Are you afraid to write your name?
Mi Ji snorted, shook the paper in his hand casually, blew out the candle and went to sleep.
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The next day, she went to school in harmony with Princess Ping'an, and did not move on to picking ginkgo.
Several of the maids who were in charge of keeping an eye on her were confused, and when those nobles received the news that she was not moved at all, and began to prepare a plan for the whole person, Mi Ji climbed the tree.
They attached a note to the instructions for picking ginkgo biloba that they were not allowed to use bamboo poles to beat such a stick.
"If I were you, I wouldn't really come here to pick ginkgo biloba.
Do what they say and they will converge?
"There was a man sitting on a ginkgo tree with a piece of paper in his hand.
He looked at the paper, and then at Mike, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.
Mi Ke climbed onto the branch that was level with him, gasped, "If I were you, I wouldn't just go into someone else's room."
Take other people's things!
” "I mean really.
You can't believe what those girls are saying, do you?
” He raised an eyebrow, looked at her curiously, and bent one foot and rested his elbow on it.
His fist rested on his chin, like a student waiting for a lecture.
Mi Kei snorted: "The ghosts believe their words, but I have to finish it before I can do it."
To clean up this kind of person, you should put away your fists first, and then strike hard!
” As she spoke, her hands were gesturing.
"Well, there are ideas.
But have you ever thought that if you pick an unripe ginkgo fruit, you can't stay in the national capital superintendent anymore?
His gaze swept over the verdant green fruits that hung among the leaves.
Mi Kee looked at him suspiciously.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he sighed and said, "I know that you didn't listen carefully to the rules of the superintendent that the master who led the way when you came.
This ginkgo tree is the patron saint of the National Capital Superintendent. ” "It has been there since the beginning of the superintendent, and the fruit on it represents the students who are studying in it.
No one is missing.
Take good care of them and wait for them to mature before they fall off.
I see?
” He began to hate iron and steel, like a nagging teacher.
Mi Ji looked at the fruits amusedly and asked, "So what?"
It's the patron saint, and I can't pick its fruit?
” He nodded, "That's right." ” "If you pick the green fruit, you are blatantly going against the rules of the superintendent.
Being kicked out is a trivial matter, and if you annoy the one on the dragon chair in the palace, your head will move.
As he spoke, he gestured with his hand across his neck.
The corners of Mi Kee's mouth twitched: "So powerful?!"
” "What do you say?
It also said that you should hand over the fruit along with what you wrote, isn't it the evidence that Baba picked the ginkgo fruit privately to others?
I don't think you're stupid!
It's really hard to compliment things. ” He pouted.
There was a cold sweat behind Mi Jiao's consciousness, and he thought that the conspiracy of those noble girls was behind, but he didn't expect this first step to be.
It's really vicious!
However, she can't spoil their fun, can she?
On the third day, Mi Ji successfully handed over the ginkgo fruit and three texts he had prepared.
They were going crazy with joy, and they kept pretending to compliment them.