Suddenly, there was a commotion in the west corner of the campfire.

A scholar recognized Zhang Lanheng, the emperor's censor.

Naturally, there was some flattery.

"This time, Jiangnan safely passed through the autumn flood season, all thanks to the censor!"

"Yes, yes! The censor is truly a god-given warrior!"

However, a scholar in blue shirts excitedly retorted: "Jiangnan has smoothly passed this autumn's flood season, thanks to the princess's determination to overcome all objections and Governor Liang's river management talent!"

A Bao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a scholar in blue clothes.

It is as tall and straight as a green bamboo, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and an upright expression.

She looked at him carefully and suddenly realized that the scholar was a woman disguised as a man.

But she remembered that students of Bailu Academy never needed to be shy about their female identities, so this Qingzhu scholar was most likely -

I came from Jincheng because of the campfire talk initiated by Mr. Wen.

Suddenly, a fat scholar appeared, with a fat head and big ears, shouting arrogantly!

"There are so many capable people to manage the river! There is no shortage of that woman named Liang! I think what she should do most is to follow the rules of her ancestors! Go back to her boudoir and do some embroidery!"

This sentence, like a huge rock dropped into the water, sparked a lot of discussion.

All eyes were focused on him. The fat scholar seemed to be greatly encouraged and said arrogantly: "Since ancient times, those who hold high positions in government are all men! This is the law of our ancestors! We can't just sit there and watch the farce of the hen crowing at dawn continue!"

Everyone present understood the hidden meaning behind the fat scholar's words.

It was obvious that he was secretly humiliating the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace by mocking Liang Qingyu.

But the scholars present also knew it.

The biological mother of the Eastern Palace, Concubine Wen, came from this Bailu Academy.

But this fat scholar actually dares to speak wildly here.

Either he is too stupid, or there is someone behind the fat scholar.

In the sudden silence, the scholar in green sneered, "The law of ancestors?! - Your great-grandmother, your grandmother, are not your ancestors!?"

As soon as these words were spoken, someone burst out laughing.

The fat scholar suddenly felt humiliated and became angry, punching the scholar in green.

"You! You! You are making excuses!"

Things were about to get out of control and they started fighting.

The senior brother of Bailu Academy, after receiving a signal from Elder Wen, immediately stepped forward to remind them: "Everyone is expressing their opinions, but it is just a discussion. Don't go too far."

Before he could finish his words, the eldest brother was grabbed by the collar by the fat scholar.

"There are only so many places in the six ministries of the imperial court and the government offices of various prefectures and cities! If we allow those women to occupy them, where will we have a place to stand?"

Hearing this, the scholar in green sneered and retorted: "That's because you are not as skilled as others!"

The fat scholar was very proud: "Humph! As long as the hen crows at dawn is over, the next spring examination will still depend on us men! As for those women who want to subvert the laws of our ancestors, I'm afraid they don't even know which way the door of the examination room opens!"

The moonlight grew brighter, and the campfire became eerily quiet.

Not everyone present agreed with the fat scholar's arrogant remarks.

A Bao could see clearly that the group of people who came here tonight were secretly divided into two groups.

Of course, there are many more who are close to Zheng Youwei.

The forced calmness of the scholar in green finally showed a crack.

Zhang Lanheng, who had been watching this farce indifferently, turned around and sat next to Abao.

"It seems that the Sixth Prince's supporters in the Imperial Capital are getting anxious."

A Bao silently withdrew his gaze from the clenched fist of the scholar in green.

She looked at Zhang Lanheng, "Do you remember what I told you?"

"Of course I remember." Zhang Lanheng reached out and took the sleeping Xiao Jing'er from A Bao's arms, and continued, "Empress Wenying once set a rule, but after the empress passed away, it was forgotten. Do you want to restore it?"

"Check out that girl in green, maybe she can be used." A Bao thought thoughtfully.

Zhang Lanheng chuckled: "You saw that too."

"I'm not blind." After saying that, A Bao took off his fox fur coat and carefully covered Xiao Jing'er with it. "It's windy at night, be careful not to catch a cold. Let Xiao Jing'er get up early tomorrow and I'll take him out to play."

"If you spoil this kid, he will be more playful."

"Children, they just play and make noise."

Zhang Lanheng laughed helplessly, thinking that maybe Princess wanted to play too.

But he didn't want to expose it, so he just said gently: "Sixth Miss should also rest early."

In the bright lights under the courtyard corridor, Abao silently looked at the figure of Zhang Lanheng holding Xiao Jing'er in his arms until they walked into the backyard.

Suddenly, her shoulders felt slightly heavy.

A Bao raised her eyes and saw that her uncle Feng Ran was putting his cloak on her, so she took the opportunity to hold her uncle's hand and looked into his calm and deep black eyes. She secretly held his fingers tightly under the thick and warm cloak.

There was a moment of silence, and Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes turned into a gentle smile.

At the same time, not far away, in the shadow of the red maple tree.

Xie Wuai nudged Yan Haixi with his elbow: "Who are you looking at?"

"Just take a look." After he finished speaking, Yan Haixi keenly noticed something unusual.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the mountain path.

Xie Wuai seemed to have sensed something and suddenly his eyes showed surprise!

The next moment, a beautiful woman came rushing in, bright and beautiful.

The red gold Begonia bracelet on her slender left wrist made a pleasant tinkling sound as the hem of her pomegranate red skirt was blown by the mountain breeze.

A Bao stood up suddenly and looked at the graceful figure with eyes full of surprise.

The bright and beautiful woman came running over breathlessly and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"Ah Bao, I'm not late, am I?"

The bright and beautiful lady asked with a smile, and Po shook his head in surprise.

"Just right! I missed you so much! Xuanji!"

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