"It's not easy to leave Yinfengyuan!" Yu Chimo frowned, "Since the founding of the Daning Kingdom, no one has left Yinfengyuan except the concubine Chen! Back then, the concubine Chen offended my royal father with her words, and the royal father was furious. I put her in the cold palace, but did I love her so much, or did I pick her up quietly... "
"After Concubine Chen came out, she was moved to the Xiangshan Palace by His Majesty. Although she is still loved as always, she is far away from the capital and completely cut off from the affairs of the court! As far as the former prince is concerned, Concubine Chen can no longer help her! "Dongfang Si sighed, "If it wasn't for that, how could we easily defeat Yuchi Wuyou back then?!"
"That's right." Yu Chimo nodded, "So, we not only need to find a way to save the concubine mother from the cold palace, but also keep her in the palace and restore her to her original status, so as to help the palace!"
"The old minister has a solution..." Dongfang Si thought for a while, then suddenly said.
Yu Chimo was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly said respectfully, "Teacher, please tell me."
Dongfang Si said, "Last year's top scholar in the new department has quick thinking and extraordinary literary talent, and His Majesty likes him very much. In just one year, he has already become a bachelor of the Imperial Academy! It seems that His Highness should go to his residence."
"The new champion? A bachelor of the Imperial Academy?" Yu Chimo was slightly taken aback, "Who is he? What's the use of walking around his house?"
"It's Murong Yuan." Dongfang Si smiled meaningfully, "Your Highness will know when he goes down."
Yu Chimo was thoughtful, "The students remember what the teacher said, and the students will be rewarded with generous gifts tomorrow to visit."
"En." Dongfang Si nodded, "Murong Yuan is a weird person, he doesn't like to get acquainted with powerful people, and he doesn't like to participate in party disputes. Whether His Highness can persuade him depends on His Highness."
The next evening.
Jinqiu slowly walked into the Wanyun Pavilion, and said to Dongfang Jing, "Girl, please let the informant raised by the servant in the Prince's Mansion pass the news."
"Say!" Dongfang Jing didn't raise her head, and was still mixing the herbs in her hands. One dollar and one tael are very detailed.
"His Royal Highness prepared a whole box of famous calligraphy and paintings early this morning, and sent them to the Murong Mansion in the west of the city." Jin Qiu reported truthfully, "He even came to visit the owner of the Murong Mansion himself, Murong Yuan."
"Brother Yuan?"
Dongfang Jing was slightly taken aback, and almost subconsciously called out.
"Miss knows?" Jin Qiu was amazed, "Murong Yuan was last year's new champion, a bachelor of the Imperial Academy! Miss, you have always been raised in a boudoir, how did you know him? You still call him 'brother'?"
Jin Qiu froze on the spot, her brows knit into a ball, full of doubts.
Dongfang Jing hurriedly explained, "We met each other once, and we were called siblings out of politeness. Now that I think about it, it's been a long time, and he probably doesn't even remember me!"
"Oh." Jin Qiu was thoughtful, "I don't know why the prince suddenly changed his temperament, no longer trying to curry favor with the court's dignitaries, but willing to get acquainted with such an idler who makes a living by writing?!"
Dongfang Jing's eyes narrowed into a line, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly, "Murong Yuan's handwriting is no better than other people's handwriting, Murong Yuan's handwriting can strike His Majesty's heart!"
"What do you mean?" Jin Qiu was still puzzled.
Dongfang Jing raised her eyes and asked back, "In the Han Dynasty, Sima Xiangru, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, wrote a long door poem for the deposed empress Chen, and wept! It's the Sima Xiangru in Yuchimo's eyes!"
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