Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 9 Lingwen Pavilion

"By the way, what about Joy?"

Ye Qingwan stepped into the yard, and saw the servant sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, and suddenly thought of someone.

When Ye Qingwan uttered the name "Xi Le", Zhiyi immediately lowered her face, and remained silent for a long time, her eyes were erratic and seemed to be preoccupied.

"Xi Le's father is seriously ill, so he took leave from the Second Madam and went back to take care of his father." Zhi Le said.

Ye Qingwan noticed the strangeness of consciousness, so she didn't continue to ask.

It's just that Xi Le has always hated his father, and once told her that she would not go back if she was killed, why did she suddenly go back this time?Is it just because my father is seriously ill?She doesn't believe it.

As he was thinking about it, the voice of a servant came from behind and interrupted his thoughts.

"Miss San, Miss Bai is here."

Ye Qingwan followed his voice, and saw a young girl walking towards her.

The girl looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. She was wearing a light purple dress with faintly visible white lotus flowers embroidered on the cuffs. There was also light lace drawn with silver thread on the front of the skirt, and a purple gauze was wrapped around her shoulders. Clear and transparent.Her skin is as white as a freshly peeled water chestnut, her round face is delicate and exquisite, her pair of almond eyes are as soft as a pool of spring water, her vermilion lips are not a little red, and there is a bookish atmosphere between her brows and eyes.

Noticing that Ye Qingwan turned her head to look at herself, she quickened her pace while walking, showing a worried look on her face, and said softly: "I heard that you were sick when I just returned to Beijing, so I came to see you. How do you feel now?"

Ye Qingwan didn't answer her question, but looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Why did you come back early?"

The girl smiled and shook her head, "My mother said that I was not used to staying there, so my father finished the matter at hand as quickly as possible and brought us back."

Ye Qingwan tightened her brows calmly, and the corners of her lips were drawn into a straight line.

The gentle and considerate girl in front of her is Bai Yanran, the daughter of the Minister of Rites, and she was the only one who was willing to be friends with her before she got married, so that after she fell ill, Bai Yanran was the only one who came to visit her sincerely. people.

Since he was her friend, of course he didn't end well in his previous life.

Not long after she entered the palace, this well-known talented woman in the capital disappeared, and the Minister of Rites directly turned the capital upside down but couldn't find a single hair of her beloved daughter.

Although Bai Yanran's disappearance seems to have nothing to do with her, but her intuition tells her that Bai Yanran's disappearance must be inextricably related to her.

A gust of cool wind blew past, Ye Qingwan came back to her senses, stretched her brows, and her voice was much softer: "If you have anything to say, go into the house, it's cold outside."

After entering the room, Zhiyi brought the brewed hot tea and left the room together with Zhile.

Ye Qingwan picked up the teacup, squeezed the lid to skim off the foam, took a sip unhurriedly, and said: "This time I should have other things besides seeing me."

Bai Yanran was taken aback, she knew Ye Qingwan for more than two years and naturally knew what kind of person she was, rudeness was the first class, but Ye Qingwan's demeanor while drinking tea was as elegant and calm as a noble lady .

"Well, as expected, I can't hide anything from you." Bai Yanran regained her composure when the cup of tea she held in her hand was hot. After taking a sip of the hot tea, she managed to suppress the shock in her heart and explained the purpose of the trip: "This time I came back just in time for the Qiqiao Festival a few days later. I heard that there will be a lantern festival at night. If... Qing Wan, if you want, I think,"

Seeing the other party's faltering and worrying look, Ye Qingwan put down the teacup and smiled slightly, and said the rest of her words: "Would you like me to accompany you, okay."

"Really?!" Bai Yanran suddenly raised her head, her almond eyes wide open.

Ye Qingwan used to not like to join in the fun, it's not like Bai Yanran didn't invite her out to play in the past, but she was flatly rejected, this time her straightforward answer surprised Bai Yanran.

"After recovering from a serious illness, I just want to go out to get some air." Ye Qingwan smiled.

"Then let's talk about it like this!" Bai Yanran hurriedly said as if she was afraid that she would regret it: "I will come to the General's Mansion to look for you at that time, so don't come out."

Ye Qingwan replied vaguely twice, then lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Bai Yanran felt a little uncomfortable, rubbed her chin and pondered: "I suddenly remembered something, and the assessment will be in a while, is it true that Qingwan won't go back to the academy to review?"

Ye Qingwan raised her eyes, and replied in a neutral tone: "Oh, I see."

"Aren't you worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Ye Qingwan interrupted her: "Anyway, I didn't make a fool of myself once or twice, it doesn't matter if I do it one more time."

"... "

Bai Yanran lowered her head and bit her lips, thinking that she had poked Ye Qingwan's sore spot, she didn't dare to talk about the academy anymore, so she changed the topic and chatted about other things.

After chatting for a while, Bai Yanran said a few words of advice, and then left the General's Mansion.

As night fell, Ye Qingwan sat by the window after dinner, distracted by the pitch-black night, suddenly she raised her head and turned to Zhiyi who was tidying the bed for her.

"How long has it been since I went to Yunyuan Academy?" Ye Qingwan said.

Yunyuan Academy is the so-called best academy in the entire capital that Mrs. Ye insisted on enrolling her at the beginning. Those who study there are either rich or expensive. It is the rich people in the capital who want to send their children to it. Academy.

Because this academy not only has the best teachers in the entire capital, but also because the academy will conduct a large-scale assessment every three years. It is said that the top five students who pass the assessment will have the opportunity to enter Lingwen Pavilion.

As for the Lingwen Pavilion, it is located in the imperial palace. Simply put, it is a place for the royal children to study and study.There are only two kinds of people who want to enter Lingwen Pavilion. One is really rushing to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After all, the teachers in the palace must be better than those in Yunyuan Academy.The other is to go after the princes and princesses.

People are lucky, the latter kind of people just think that after entering the Lingwen Pavilion, if someday some prince or princess is blind and takes a fancy to him, wouldn't they be able to fly up to the branches?

"Well, it seems like it's been a few months." Zhiyi stopped what she was doing, tilted her head and asked, "Why did the girl ask this suddenly? Do you want to go back to the academy?"

"Not bad." Ye Qingwan said.

"Does the girl want to go back because of the assessment?"

Ye Qingwan nodded noncommittally.

Yes, she really doesn't like reading, this is an undeniable fact no matter in her previous life or in this life.Of course she didn't go back this time to study, her purpose was Lingwen Pavilion.

Fortunately, although she doesn't like reading, she is very talented. It just depends on whether she is willing to learn. If she really wants to learn, it is easy to enter Lingwen Pavilion.Fortunately, Bai Yanran reminded her this time, otherwise she would have to wait another three years if she missed this opportunity. As for why she had to enter this Lingwen Pavilion, she naturally had her own reasons.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingwan's mind was filled with a bearded and staring face, and she couldn't help curling her lips.

I'm afraid this Lingwen Pavilion is not so easy to enter.

(End of this chapter)