"What if you don't go out of the wall, but if a red apricot comes to climb the wall of my house?" Rong Jing asked.

"Cut it off!" Yun Qianyue spit out two words. Whoever dares to climb Rong Jing's wall is just not able to get along with her, and she will not spare her.

"Well, in order to cut off the red apricot better, we must find the root of the red apricot. So, do you think I'll learn or not?" Rong Jing asked with a smile.

Yun Qianyue thought about the relationship between the red apricot, but she looked at Rong Jing's serious face and smiled, "Then let's learn!"

"Study now!" Rong Jing pulled Yun Qianyue and stood up and walked towards the table.

Yun Qianyue thought that one day she also became Rong Jing's teacher. She followed him to the table and saw him spreading rice paper, rolling up his sleeves to polish ink, and moving elegantly. She turned her head and looked at him, thinking how many times she looked back to make this man love her? There is a saying that goes, cherish the person in front of her. She is willing to cherish him.

"Okay!" Rong Jing polished the ink and smiled at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue picked up her pen and wrote the pinyin letters on rice paper. After writing, she pointed to Rong Jing one by one. After reciting, she began to give him the usage. Half an hour later, she finished explaining and looked at Rong Jing, "Do you know?"

"I didn't expect that these simple letters are so profound and useful." Rong Jing exclaimed.

"Of course, Chinese is naturally profound! The Chinese nation has been a culture of thousands of years! It has a long history. No word is as exquisite as Chinese characters." Yun Qianyue said proudly.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "So you know other words?"

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes, met Rong Jing's gaze, and nodded with a smile, "What? I know more than a dozen languages, do you have to learn them all? Those are not as simple as these Chinese pinyin."

"Learn!" Rong Jing nodded slowly and spit out a word.

"Those are useless things, and you can't do anything after you learn them. Let's forget it!" Yun Qianyue waved her hand.

"I have to learn everything you know." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, "Everything you is mine!"

"Domedy!" Yun Qianyue smiled and scolded him.

"Do you teach?" Rong Jing asked.

"Call me and listen to it!" Yun Qianyue picked up Qiao. When will he be squeezed out without using resources at this time? What she knows best is the principle of expired and invalidation.

"Teacher!" Rong Jing shouted.

"Be good! You can teach me." Yun Qianyue nodded with satisfaction. Seeing Rong Jing smile at her deep eyes, she asked with her face away, "What's the point of making a fool of herself?"

"Have you heard of being a teacher for a lifetime?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue with a smile.

Yun Qianyue twitched the corner of her mouth and corrected it: "Young Master Rong, that was a teacher for the rest of her life. The father's father."

"This is it for me." Rong Jing reached out and hugged Yun Qianyue's slender waist, "You can't even run away."

"I didn't want to run away at all." Yun Qianyue looked at him with a funny look, pushed him away, took the rice paper again and asked him: "English, German, French, Russian, Spanish, Italian...Manchu, Tibetan, Zhuang, Miao, Yao... Which one do you learn first?"

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, "Manchu, Tibetan, Zhuang, Miao, Yao... what languages ​​are these?"

"It's the language of the nation!" Yun Qianyue thought that she was indeed Rong Jing.

"It is said that people living in the small borders of the southern border, the northern border, the southern Liang, and the western extension of the people live in different languages. Who do you know who they are?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"There are Manchus in the northern border, the Tibetans and Miaos in the southern border, the Zhuangs in the western border, and the Yaos in the southern part of Tiansheng. Of course, in addition to these, there are some small races." Yun Qianyue smiled and said, "But it seems that the term for such a nation has not yet been formed, so they all became barbarians."

Rong Jing blinked, "Do you know their entire language?"

"So you can say that!" Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile, looked at Rong Jing, and raised her eyebrows proudly, "So, Mr. Rong, do you think you have found a treasure at this time?"

"Does Ye Tianyi know?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice without a smile.

"I don't know!" Yun Qianyue naturally knew what he meant. In this world, although Tiansheng unified the country, because of the language, there will always be places that cannot be ruled. The people in that place belong to places outside the land of Tiansheng. She knows the language of these races, which is naturally the most beneficial to the rulers.

"There is no best!" Rong Jing sighed.

"I'm afraid of you?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's not that it's afraid, but that it will increase trouble." Rong Jing shook his head with a faint expression. "When a person is obsessed with too deep and cannot get it, the things he will do are often difficult for ordinary people. Ye Tianyi is obsessed with too deep and if he can't get you, then she will not let others get what he wants. The more he knows to you, the more unfavorable it is to you."

Yun Qianyue remained silent. She had nothing to say to Ye Tianyi.

"Let's learn these languages ​​first!" Rong Jing was silent for a moment and told Yun Qianyue.

"Okay!" Yun Qianyue nodded and began to write on rice paper. She started learning from Manchu language in northern Xinjiang. She always felt that one day, she and Rong Jing would definitely meet Ye Tianyi. So will the foundation of the northern Xinjiang she devoted herself to helping others and helping him be destroyed by her own hands? She really didn't want to. I hope Ye Tianyi would not be so persistent.

The room was quiet, one taught and the other learned, and the two were warm and gentle.

The dark gauze was drawn down from the sky, and the room became dark, and Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue stopped.

At this time, Yun Meng hurried into Qianyue Pavilion. Before the person arrived, a panic sound came into the room, "Miss Qianyue, something is wrong! Something happened!"

Yun Qianyue thought that she used to think that Yun Meng was still calmer and had lived a long life, but now she was getting more and more panicked. She looked outside and asked Qingsheng, "What's the matter?"

Yun Meng entered the yard in a blink of an eye and shouted: "A message came from Prince Xiao's Mansion, saying that the eldest lady went to Prince Xiao's Mansion to break off the engagement. She committed suicide at the door of Prince Xiao's Mansion!"

Yun Qianyue was stunned, "You said Yun Xianghe would have committed suicide by breaking off the engagement in Prince Xiao's house?"

"Yes!" Yun Meng nodded.

"Are you dead?" Yun Qianyue asked. Yun Xianghe ran to the door of Prince Xiao's mansion and committed suicide. She couldn't think of her brain. She probably gave her a trick behind her back? It should be General Feng. He could achieve the status of General Feng. Of course, he was not a reckless man who didn't understand power and tricks.

"Fortunately, the guards of Prince Xiao's mansion discovered it in time and stopped it, but they also injured the neck vein on their necks. They are now being treated in Prince Xiao's mansion, but I don't know. Just now, Prince Xiao sent someone to send a message saying, "Miss, please come over, Miss." Yun Meng said.

It turned out that he was not dead! Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, "What do you think?"

"Since you have received the betrothal gift from Prince Xiao’s Mansion, Yun Xianghe is now a member of Prince Xiao’s Mansion." Rong Jing said lightly.

"Go and reply to Prince Xiao, and say that the eldest sister is now a person appointed by Prince Xiao's mansion, so let Prince Xiao take care of it!" Yun Qianyue sat still and said to the outside.

"Miss, Prince Xiao happened to be in the process of sending someone to the prince's house. After hearing this, the prince rushed to Prince Xiao's house." Yun Meng hesitated for a moment and said to Yun Qianyue: "Although the eldest lady is a concubine, she is the prince's daughter after all. You..."

"Since the father has gone to deal with it, let him deal with it! Go!" Yun Qianyue stopped Yun Meng's words.

Seeing that Yun Qianyue didn't say much, Yun Meng had to retreat.

Yun Qianyue looked at Yun Meng's figure hurried out of Qianyue Pavilion. She squinted her eyes and looked at the dark night outside the window, and asked Rong Jing softly, "Rong Jing, what is my mother like in your memory?"

"It's so charming and extremely smart." Rong Jing spit out eight words.

"Why did she marry my father?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not answer.

"What do you think of my father in your memory?" Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze from outside the window and looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing seemed to think for a moment and said with a smile: "I first met King Yun when I was three years old. The King Yun at that time..." He saw Yun Qianyue looking at him seriously, paused, and smiled: "Look at what Yunwu Mountain is like, King Yun at that time was like that."

Yun Qianyue's thoughts moved. When Rong Jing was three years old, she was the time when she spoke. She pursed her lips, "What about now?"

"Now King of Cloud..." Rong Jing seemed to be thinking about the words, paused, and said for a moment: "It's King of Cloud!"

"What do you mean?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Conforming to King Yun's identity!" Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue lowered her head and tapped the table with her fingers gently, and the table made a clanging sound. After a moment, she smiled faintly, "No, it fits in the identity of King Yun! But it's just an identity."

Rong Jing stopped talking and didn't know what to think.

At this time, the tits flew in outside the window. After the tits flew in, they looked inside the room, looked at Rong Jing with vigilance, and in a moment, they fell on Yun Qianyue's hand that was placed on the table.

Rong Jing glanced at the tit, his eyes fell on the notes tied to its feet, and he did not speak.

Yun Qianyue untied the note tied to the foot of the tit, and saw a line of words written in letters, "Yun Xianghe is dead! I'll kill!" The signature is also written in pinyin, "Three Young Master!"

"He has only taken over Fengge for only two days, right? He learned very quickly!" Rong Jing glanced at the letter.
Chapter completed!