The morning sun shone through the window into the hall, and Honglian, who had not yet gotten up, still didn't want to get up at this time. Honglian, who was lying flat on the bed, looked at the sunshine falling on the floor with her head on her face. She knew that it was getting late, but she had no intention of moving.

Honglian always thinks that she is a cultural person. She is from a royal family and has been taught by good teachers since she was a child. Although she herself knows that she is playful and never focuses on studying, that is only before.

Now, in order to survive better in the Qin Palace, she has become the palace master of Xianyang Palace, and is no longer comparable to the Korean princess she used to be.

At this time, she was proficient in both Qin and Han characters, and was able to help Ying Zheng read the memorials. Although she was still not as good as those people in terms of wisdom, she still thought she was a cultural person.

However, at this time, Honglian had doubts about her identity as a "cultural person".

She never thought that the so-called "run-in" would have another explanation, and it can even be said that she would never have thought that this word could be explained in another way.

When Honglian thought of this, she couldn't help but turn around, and some places were in pain.

It was not just Honglian who was refreshed, but another girl of her age was also learned about her and refreshed her cognition.

This girl is named Nongyu. The "Black Heart" Loli, who was able to fight with the purple girl without losing her edge, has made the girl who once hid the cunning under the tranquility hide the cunning deeper, but the quiet charm has become a different temperament in the precipitation of time, which makes people feel at ease.

But this girl who perfectly interpreted the beauty of "quietness" had other emotions on her face at this moment.

Standing by the door of the room, Nong Yu looked at her mother who was meticulously taking care of her long hair in front of the bronze mirror, Nong Yu's face was still dominated by another emotion.

In the midst of shame and anger, there was regret and unwillingness, and in the deepest part there was another unexplainable emotion, a kind of thought that Nongyu himself dared not think about it at all.

The age of thirties is already a very dangerous age for ordinary women of this era, but that is only for ordinary people, while Mrs. Hu is not ordinary.

Nongyu looked at her carefully dressed mother with a complicated expression. Although she didn't want to know about some things, she still knew about them.

For example, why does his mother dress up like this at the end of the month?

There is no doubt that Mrs. Hu is a beauty. Even if you don’t know her, you can imagine from Nongyu that a woman with such a daughter will naturally have a beauty that is far beyond ordinary people.

But Mrs. Hu is not just a beauty, she is also a widow, and her identity has long made Mrs. Hu lose interest in her carefully dressed up.

As the saying goes, for those who please themselves, Mrs. Hu, who has long lost this person, has not cared about her makeup for a long time, but it is precisely because of this, a long time that everything has changed, because a long time itself is an extremely long time, and time is enough to change everything.

Nongyu no longer knew when his mother began to care about her appearance, nor did she know when her mother started to start. She had such deep feelings for her sister, the beauty Hu who worked in the Qin Palace, and so many transactions that she had to get together for a few days every month.

But she knew that something must have happened in that palace, and that only one of the people who could make these changes was able to make them.

"Yu'er, aren't you going to learn the piano today?" Mrs. Hu, who was satisfied with her hair accessories, turned her head, looked at the woman standing against the door, and asked with a smile.

Her smile was very bright, but her smile was not necessarily for me. Nong Yu thought to herself.

However, facing his mother's question, Nong Yu chose to answer, and only listened to Nong Yu: "Master Kuang Xiu has left Xianyang."

"Leave? The king has allowed him to leave?" Mrs. Hu said in surprise.

Mrs. Hu was quite concerned about her daughter's music teacher. It was only because of this that she knew very well that Ying Zheng attached great importance to Kuang Xiu. If Kuang Xiu had not really intended to be an official position, he would have easily obtained an official position in Qin that others could not get.

But such a music master left.

Mrs. Hu would not think that Kuang Xiu left privately, and he could not do this, so his departure could only be approved by Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng said that he was really so easy to talk to?

After Mrs. Hu's doubt fell in Nong Yu's eyes, Nong Yu, as her daughter, quickly understood where the mother's doubts came from.

"The king is indeed very strict for some people, but he is tolerant for some people." Nong Yu explained.

"Uh? How do you say this?" Mrs. Hu took a small step and came to Nong Yu and said.

"People are different, to be more precise, different people are of different importance to the king, and this difference determines the king's attitude towards these people." Nong Yu recalled his own experiences and things he had paid attention to.

"The king is extremely strict with those important to Qin because of his importance, but for those irrelevant people, the king's inattention makes him particularly tolerant. Teacher Kuang Xiu is an irrelevant person to Qin." Nong Yu explained.

"It doesn't matter?" Mrs. Hu looked at her daughter in front of her, and a different meaning appeared in her eyes.

"Yu'er, you have grown up and you can know so much." Mrs. Hu couldn't tell the meaning.

Mrs. Hu knew very well about Nong Yu’s experience over the years, because except for a period of time, Mrs. Hu had been with Nong Yu. It was precisely because of this that Mrs. Hu knew very well that Nong Yu had no contact with the person she mentioned. The so-called contact was just the time she was in Xinzheng. However, during that time, Nong Yu was not the protagonist, and that person would not put his eyes on Nong Yu too much, because at that time, no one could take away that vision from Zi Nu.

"I don't know much, but you know too little about Mother." Nong Yu's expression couldn't help but become much more serious.

She was saying that her teacher was abstaining from cultivation, but he was also talking about her mother. That person’s indulgence on someone was not necessarily because he valued that person too much, but because he didn’t care. Just like a person’s kindness to an ant, it was not because of a person’s kindness, but because it was difficult for an ant to enter people’s sight.

But Mrs. Hu obviously did not hear the profound meaning of Nong Yu's words, because just like Nong Yu, the purpose of what Mrs. Hu said was not on herself, but on Nong Yu.

"But, don't you find out that you know too much? What is driving you to know another person?" Mrs. Hu asked back.

"Mother, I don't mean anything else. I just hope that you can stay away from that place, which is too dangerous." Nong Yu said.

And while Nong Yu said these words, Mrs. Hu also said almost ordinary words to Nong Yu.

"Yu'er, I don't mean anything else. I just hope that you can stay away from that person, he is too dangerous."
Chapter completed!