Chapter 1149

Ji Rao is a little soft hearted, but as long as he thinks that he has been bullied so many times before, no one has been soft hearted to him, his heart will be cruel again.

He gave the maid a light look, then left with his head slightly raised.

Next to the palace humanitarian, "also Leng do, hurry to report to the prince. The seventh Prince's body is too cold to make three or four charcoal fire pots in the house. Now he comes out to blow the wind before he is cured. If there is a real problem, we will not be able to use our brains and fields enough! "

Several palace people rushed to find Ji Xiao.

But Ji Xiao is summoned by his majesty and is checking his lessons in the imperial study. A few palace people are anxious to get in, and they can't get in at all. The father-in-law guarding the door doesn't think that several palace women will go to deliver a message to the two masters inside.

After all, the emperor was upset about the seventh prince.

After asking a few questions, Ji Xiao can answer them like a stream, the emperor finally looks at Ji Xiao with satisfaction, and his face is full of a kind smile.

"Xiao'er is willing to work hard these days."

Ji Xiao nods a way, "the son minister already has epiphany now, is no longer before arrogant of me."

"Good." The emperor said with a loud laugh, "it's worthy of being my son. If I give you the land in the future, I will be relieved."

Ji Xiao smiles and doesn't speak.

At this end, after Ji Rao went out, he asked someone to lead him to the xunyin palace where the third prince Ji Rong lived.

The pattern of xunyin palace is very different from that of Chenyang palace.

Like most palaces, Chenyang palace looks luxurious and luxurious, just like a huge mansion. From the beginning to the end, it gives people the feeling of being rich.

But xunyin palace is different. Ji Rao stands outside the door and just looks up at the words on the plaque hanging above the door. Every stroke seems to have the power of the sky, and is as gentle as water. Through the words, it seems to be able to see how elegant and arrogant his master is.

Ji Rao subconsciously felt that this word was written by Ji Rong himself.

But in fact, he has never seen Ji Rong's words.

Ji Rao shook his head and went in.

As soon as I went in, the maid of honor came up and said, "the seventh prince."

She looks like she's been waiting here long, just waiting for herself. "You..."

"The maid is Peifeng, the third prince's maid."

She saluted Ji Rao and looked very humble when she spoke with her eyes slightly down.

It's totally different from those dog slaves in Jixiao palace who bully others and hold them high and low.

"And the third prince?"

"The third prince is in the hall, the seventh Prince please."

Pei Feng makes way for her, and then takes Ji Rao to the hall.

The layout of the yard makes people feel that the master must be a man with a heart like orchid. The plum blossoms in the yard are unique. There are ripples in a shallow pool. Some bamboos are planted next to the pool. Some leaves fall in the pool, which makes it look bleak. Looking further ahead, there stood a pointed pavilion with stone stools and two teacups on it, as if some people had just left.

Ji Rao didn't see much, and followed Pei Feng to go in.

Ji Rong sits at the table with a cup of tea and a book in his hand.

At the moment when the door was pushed open, Ji Rao felt the warmth coming from his face, which made him loose a little.

Peifeng stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, here comes the man."