is Yan Shi thinking? I just want to talk to Yan Shi alone.
I know that Yan Shi is an upright person.
You are willing to stop the car and horses that day and let Her Majesty get in touch with people from the outside world.
You want to come and find out how Your Majesty is living today, I would feel unbearable if I couldn’t answer.”

Bo Mengshang was still a little embarrassed when she heard the phrase “what is Yan Shi thinking?” She felt that she was thinking too much but after hearing it, she gradually became fascinated and asked: “How is Your Majesty doing now?”

Then Bo Mengshang knew that Her Majesty was walking on thin ice; lest she make a mistake and the doctors didn't take good care of him.
Even this word had to be discussed with Princess Yunping in private.

“…Her Majesty once gave Her Majesty a sand table to practice calligraphy.
Her Majesty cherished it very much but one day it broke unexpectedly.
Her Majesty was sad for a long time.”

Bo Mengshang knew that the Empress Dowager was in power, but she didn't expect that the Empress Dowager would collude with the ministers to adopt her.
About Your Majesty the more she listened, the more she became angry but after listening, she could only sigh and said: “What can I do?”

She lamented for her Majesty, and she also for lamented herself, but A Zhi's eyes were burning: “You have what you want!”

Standing in front of Her Majesty today, Bo Mengshang still feels a little unreal.

She won the title of First Rank Grand Tutor.
Although this position is empty at present, she is only about twenty-five years old now.
Before taking office, the relatives who asked for marriage almost broke the threshold of her house.

Bo Mengshang didn't think that she was strong in terms of knowledge.
Speaking of which, perhaps the piece of ruby ​​she presented at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet played a greater role.

But the red jade was given to her by A Zhi.

Before Bo Mengshang approached Shiqu Pavilion today, she finally understood that she is now—the “Emperor's Party” under the guise of the “Empress Dowager Party”.

It's complicated but reasonable.

Naturally, Fu Ping’An didn't know that Bo Mengshang was able to stand here today because of so many twists and turns.
She was just a little surprised.

The barrage reveals that she is “one of my people”, but Fu Ping’An is still a little nervous because she doesn't know the character of the other party but now the other party turns out to be an old acquaintance that has half a teacher's friendship with her.

Fu Ping’An hurriedly stepped forward and said: “Yes! Mister taught me enlightenment, and now she is a grand tutor, so it seems that Mister is destined to be my teacher.”

 [Chang'an Hua: Chang Shi is still very handsome, and I fell in love again.]

 [Insomnia day by day: The horse-faced long history still has a part in it.]

 [Gege: I'm the grand master now.]

 [Insomnia day by day: Oh horse-faced master.]

 [Chang'an Hua: It's not horse-faced!]

Fu Ping’An now has some aesthetics, so it can be objectively evaluated.
It is said that the “horse face” is a kind of meanness by insomnia day by day.
Taifu Bo's face is slightly longer, but the bridge of the nose is high and the brows are deep.
The long face complements each other, making this face look reliable and heroic.

Fu Ping’An was happy and wanted to do something.
Seeing that tea was being boiled on the stove, she picked up the teapot and wanted to pour tea for Bo Mengshang.

“I do something that respects the teacher and respects the way.”

Bo Mengshang said: “I am a teacher, but first I am your Majesty's minister.”

The two were deadlocked so Qin He stepped forward and said: “This one should come here as the servant.”

Qin He took the teapot, and poured water for them; Fu Ping’An laughed dumbfounded when she saw this and said: “I still remember the first poem taught by the Taifu, which is called “July”.
Mengshang is the elegant name of July.
It was intentional.”

Bo Mengshang said embarrassedly: “It's just a coincidence, but I also thought of it later.”

“The Taifu was born in July?”

“Ahem, it's…Your Majesty, stop chatting, let's start the class.”

Fu Ping’An also wanted to cherish the opportunity to have a good class, so she sat down in front of the couch and when Qin He went out, Bo Mengshang asked: “What did the masters teach in the past?”

“I learned poetry and history, and the history is mainly Gaozu's memoir.”

“No lectures?”

“Masters said I still need to lay a good foundation.”

Bo Mengshang secretly said calmly Observing Fu Ping’An: “I looked through the study case and the teaching records and Your Majesty doesn't have many classes.
I don't know why?”

Naturally Bo Mengshang was shocked; she had vaguely heard about the poisoned alcohol, but she didn't know that the poison hadn't been eliminated.

“Your Majesty's body…”

“I'm fine now.”

Bo Mengshang stared at Fu Ping’An in a daze.

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