Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

"These are all," Chen Jia pointed at all the things in front of her, surprised, "Did the prince give them to me?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he did not attend your birthday. These are gifts for you. I hope you will be happy!" The palace servant who was assigned over answered respectfully.

"Thank my brother the Crown Prince for me!" Chen Jia did not refuse. These palace servants came here on orders, and refusing would make it difficult for them.

"Yes" the palace maids left.

"Your Highness, the prince truly loves you like a sister!" Biluo and Biming came over to congratulate him.

The Ninth Prince is of noble status and is already favored.

If I can have a good relationship with the prince, I won’t have to worry about the rest of my life!

Princess Jiayue lives alone in an entire palace. The furnishings in the palace far surpass those of other princesses and princes. The treasures sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince make the palace even more magnificent.

In order to avoid unnecessary jealousy, Chen Jia ordered the two to put the things into the storehouse, leaving only the kingfisher screen and the white glazed porcelain incense burner in the bedroom.

San San said that only the things she received when she came through could be exchanged for points, and the things belonging to Princess Jiayue could not be exchanged.

Chen Jia could only say that fortunately Princess Jiayue’s warehouse had been donated completely.

Every time she walked into the warehouse and looked at the gradually filling warehouse, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The calligraphy sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince solved her urgent problem. She liked the mellow, free-flowing handwriting very much and copied it diligently every day.

In addition to calligraphy, painting and guzheng have improved. The worst thing is poetry and prose.

Every time the teacher who taught this course saw her, he couldn't help shaking his head, and he almost said that she was a stubborn stone.

Chen Jia was not ashamed. He looked normal when he came and looked pale when he left.

It's so painful to listen to all these nonsense!

After finishing all her homework in the evening, she would quietly embroider a handkerchief.

"Brother Prince, I also wish you a happy birthday and good health!"

On the prince's birthday, Chen Jia excitedly came to the prince's palace holding a wooden box.

"I don't know much, so please don't make fun of me, Prince!" Chen Jia carefully opened the wooden box. Inside was a square handkerchief embroidered with the prince's name and a cute little golden dragon in the middle. It was chubby and did not look majestic at all.

There are also some bottles and jars, all of which were made by her own pigments under the guidance of craftsmen, using only the finest mineral materials.

She originally made it for her own use, but she happened to hear the Queen say that the Crown Prince was an excellent painter, so she thought of making her own natural pigments.

The prince can make better use of these pigments. Her skills are not yet up to par, so she can slowly make these pigments in the future.

The last one is a hand warmer that can be used in winter. Chen Jia asked Biluo and the others to make a white cat leather cover that can be put on the outside of the hand warmer, so that the hand warmer can be held in the palm of the hand and warm the hands safely.

Someone has already made the method of covering the hand warmer with a layer of cloth.

But she was the only one who made the outer cover of the hand warmer into the shape of a furry animal.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only has one cute animal leather case, but Chen Jia has all kinds of animal leather cases!

"Jia Jia is so thoughtful." Prince Zhan curled his fingers, resisted the urge to touch her head, and said only one sentence.

Chen Jia was very brave and took the initiative to hug one of his arms and shook it, "Brother Crown Prince, today is your birthday, you must be happy!"

The prince is barely 16 years old. He is not yet an adult but seems mature beyond his years. He has lost his youthful vigor and his carefree smile too early.

The prince finally put his hand on her, touched the top of her head, and said softly, "Today, I am happy."

The prince's birthday was celebrated with great ceremony. The emperor and empress were present at the same time, and all the ministers offered their congratulations. Gifts were carried into the palace like a stream.

For a palace banquet of this level, the whole family of the royal family would be present. Ministers above the third rank in the court could bring one family member to attend.

The ministers all had a tacit understanding that if they had unmarried daughters at home, they would give priority to bringing their daughters to attend; if they did not have daughters, they would bring their sons; if they did not have children, they would bring their wives.

These girls are all pretty and beautiful, dazzling to the eyes.

I’m afraid it’s hard to pick out which one is the most beautiful. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I wonder which one the prince likes?

The emperor and empress came in person, and the palace servants carried box after box of treasures into the palace.

The princes and princesses below had different expressions, but they quickly adjusted their expressions, all with a calm look that said "I don't care".

The emperor was well aware that in his presence, the young people in the hall could not relax, so he went to the Huaqing Palace across the water and presided over the situation with the empress.

Let’s leave this Feiyun Palace to this group of young people.

There was a rich aroma flowing in the palace banquet. Chen Jia sniffed her nose and quickly covered it with a handkerchief, and couldn't help but sneeze a little.

"Puchi." Zhenyue, who was sitting next to her, smiled delicately. A string of oriental pearls hung around her neck, emitting a warm glow. "Sister Jiayue is becoming more and more interesting. I really can't help it."

"Now that I'm feeling better, the restraints on my body have loosened a little." Ruoyue hinted at something and covered her smile with an embroidered handkerchief.

Chen Jia was about to speak when she heard a palace attendant loudly announce, "The Imperial Master has arrived—"

Well, he is worthy of being the male lead.

It’s really impressive, and they’re the last to appear.

The male protagonist was still wearing a silver-white suit, and his sleeves fluttered as he walked, as if moving without wind.

He is handsome and elegant, and he is free and unrestrained.

Chen Jia admired this pleasant scene for a while, looked around, and found that the two princesses beside him were looking in the same direction.

Wow, the plot is really powerful.

Even if there is no Jiayue, there will be Ruoyue. In short, everyone can play the role of a supporting female role.

Looking at Ru Yue again, despite the strict supervision of the disciplinary nanny beside her, her watery eyes could not help but fly towards the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family.

This system is really gossipy. If it weren't for it, Chen Jia would not have known that the handsome man with a scholarly air was the eldest son of the Prime Minister, who was about to reach the age of twenty and had not yet married.

If she remembered correctly, Ru Yue was the same age as her.

One is 13 and the other is 19. That sounds totally fine.

Think about it another way, one is in the first grade of junior high school and the other is in the second grade of college, the feeling of guilt comes up suddenly.

19 years old.

According to the ancients, at this age, they might have several concubines. Even if they were not married, they would still have concubines.

Thinking about it this way, the male protagonist still has his merits.

In his early days, he practiced Taoism and had a pure heart and few desires!

After meeting the heroine, the iron tree blossomed and he fell into the mortal world!

Good, so exciting!

Chen Jia held her face and smiled foolishly.

Suddenly she felt a strong gaze sweeping towards her. She immediately became alert, shrank her neck, and looked around with the cover of the fan.

It was not Zhenyue and Ruoyue. These two people's eyes were fixed on the National Master, moving with his movements.

It wasn't Ru Yue either. She was busy eye contact with the Prime Minister's eldest son and busy avoiding the disciplinary nanny. She had no time to pay attention to her at all.

It was not even the boys and girls in the palace who were emitting hormones. Except for a few pairs who were attracted to each other, most of the girls' eyes were always chasing the prince.