The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 170 Zhao'er Follows Me Back to Chenwang Mansion, I'll Leave
Han Dingjia took the shiny little pill and left behind Zhang Zhonghua.

When the two parted at the fork in the road, Zhang Zhonghua looked in the direction of the inner courtyard, "Jun Wei's body, maybe she has a way."

Han Dingjia paused, looking at the pill in his hand, his expression gradually became complicated.

At this time, the field of the medical competition.

Many people have witnessed the robbing battle just now, and they have not been able to recover from the petrified state for a long, long time.

"The person we thought was the last one turned out to be the winner."

"It was actually rated as rushing to recruit by the three."

"Sure enough, the real person doesn't show his face."

"I declare that Wei Zhao will be my new goddess from now on."

"I now believe that she was admitted to the academy based on her strength."

Wei Zhao didn't know that she had become the new goddess in many people's hearts. She only hoped that this competition could attract some people's attention.

Glancing in the direction of the inner courtyard, she walked briskly back to Xiuzhu Hall.

Gu Chuan had already come back to teach them, and he was watching Gu Mu and Rong Jin practicing calligraphy.

As soon as Wei Zhao entered, three pairs of eyes immediately looked at her.

Wei Zhao hesitated, took out the plaque representing the winner and twirled it in his hand, "Don't worry, how could I lose?"

Gu Mu curled his lips, "Who is worried about you?" Turning his head, the corner of his mouth raised an uncontrollable smile.

Gu Chuan let out a sigh, not understanding what Wei Zhao was happy about, and it was really embarrassing for her to compare with a group of students.

Rong Jin smiled brightly and sincerely, "Zhaoer is the best."

Wei Zhao smiled at him, not humble at all, she really didn't need it.

"Come here and make up the unfinished homework." Gu Chuan said, ending Wei Zhao's happiness.

Gu Mu lowered his head and secretly laughed, regardless of whether you are the winner or not, whether you are being scrambled for by the three big figures in the medical field, you have to listen to your cousin.

Three days later, Qiu Wei ended.

Lishan Academy also has a holiday once a month.

Wei Zhao was about to go home, Rong Jin lazily leaned against the pavilion to bask in the sun.

"Aren't you going?"

Wei Zhao really didn't want to stay any longer, lest Gu Chuan ask her to write big characters again.

"Zhao'er follow me back to Prince Chen's mansion, and I'll go." Rong Jin has now moved out of the palace, his palace is not far from the palace, the level of refinement and luxury is comparable to a palace.

Wei Zhao hasn't been there yet, and she's not very interested, "Then you should stay here."

Seeing the slender figure walking away slowly, the smile on Rong Jin's face gradually faded, and Qin Chuan and Qin Chi had appeared behind him at some point.

Qin Chuan looked at the face of the master, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, the old owner is here and wants to see you."

"Yeah." Rong Jin hummed, but didn't move, and Qin Chuan didn't dare to persuade him anymore.

He didn't dare to persuade him, and he couldn't let his master just stay like this, so he had to look at Qin Chi, hoping that he could persuade him again.

Qin Chi was dressed in gray and still looked expressionless. Feeling Qin Chuan's gaze, he turned his head to look at the bamboo forest.

Qin Chuan: "."

If you haven't seen it, it's great!

The old owner he was talking about was Rong Jin's grandfather and Yun Xian'er's father. Every year at this time, the old owner would go to Beijing because the anniversary of Yun Xian'er's death was coming.

Yun Xian'er, the daughter of the owner of the Tianxia Silk Village, was the most beloved Concubine Yun of the Emperor Chu before her death, and the biological mother of the Ninth Prince Rong Jin, who gave birth to Rong Jin, and died of illness within a year.

It stands to reason that the nine princes, who were less than one year old, should be taken care of by other concubines when their biological mother died of illness, but the Emperor Chu didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, and he didn't let Rong Jin hand it over to others, and let him grow up in Chen Palace.

　The other chapters are being written, and they should be ready after ten o'clock.
　　
　
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