Chapter 562
Cheng Zheng smiled and didn't answer, just went back and sat down.

"Such good little girls, don't say that the prince is blinded, even I am blinded, but you have nothing to do with Gong Wei, so it can be seen that God wants you to be at ease outside the palace wall."

The loser's show girl greeted her in peace, and many people's faces were disappointed.

"The four of you come forward." Jiang Ronghe looked at the little girl who was elected by Chengzheng: "When you enter the palace for a short stay for three months, you should accompany me, go back today, and tomorrow will have a carriage and horse to pick you up into the palace, but Each with a maid to serve you personally."

They responded with joy.

Jiang Ronghe got up and was about to leave, Fuguang took her arm, and Lianzhi blamed Chengzheng for holding her.

"These four little girls don't look like frivolous people, I think."

Before he could finish speaking, there was an exclamation behind him. Jiang Ronghe hurriedly looked back and saw that one of the four selected girls pushed the other, and the third jumped out to protect them, while the other persuaded him.

"I'm sorry." The girl who was pushed was weak and pitiful, very pitiful, and her name was Mu Ling.

The pusher is called Yueying, who is frowning aggressively at the moment: "You stepped on my skirt just now, are you still stepping on it?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

The little girl who protects her is named Ning Sisi, and she has a very righteous personality: "Isn't it just a skirt, I'll just pay it to you."

"It's obvious to you, isn't it?"

They were about to quarrel, and the girl on the sidelines hurriedly said, "This is the Changle Palace. It's rude to make a loud noise."

Her calm tone and her manner of being polite made Jiang Ronghe very fond of him. After asking Lin Xiang next to her, she realized that her name was Qu Yu.

"Hi~" Fuguang sucked in a breath of cold air, and glanced at Chengzheng: "Brother, do you regret it?"

Chengzheng remained silent, Jiang Ronghe patted his arm: "Disputes between little girls are not uncommon, it's just petty fights, you can't judge their character from this."

"Yeah." Chengzheng didn't say anything, he naturally understood the truth.

After leaving Changle Palace, Jiang Ronghe went directly to the imperial study, Fuguang took Lianzhi back first, and Chengzheng had to go to Anzheng Hall.

The imperial study was very quiet, and Wang Chun was waiting outside. Jiang Ronghe avoided his communication and went in on his own, swinging the fan to Wen Xiao's side, and sat slightly on the armrest.

"Finished?" He didn't lift his head, frowning at the memorial in his hand.

Jiang Ronghe also gave him a fan: "Well, I chose four, and the family background is not top-notch, but it looks good."

"Zheng'er is stable, but you have to worry more about the Crown Princess. If you marry a virtuous wife, it will bring disaster to three generations." He stopped writing and hugged Jiang Ronghe on his lap: "In addition, I am going to arrange Chengzheng to go. To inspect the grain tax, let Ji Ning accompany him and study hard with Zhenger."

Jiang Ronghe immediately asked, "If Ji Ning goes with him, who will take Jin Ting?"

Jin Ting, the third prince, was five years old at the time. He just went to school three months ago. He always followed Ji Ning to school on weekdays and listened to his words the most.

"Wouldn't it be okay to let Fuguang take it?" Wen Xiao rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm also very afraid of him, such a small child, the discipline is a bit stricter, and his face looks pitiful, making people unbearable to look at him. I have passed the age of confusion, and I can't be strict with such a small child."

Jiang Ronghe frowned and weighed it. Fuguang was not in a good temper. The mischievous Jin Ting fell into her hands. Are you sure she won't be cleaned up all day?
(End of this chapter)

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