In Sima Ji's mansion, Xiaoqing whispered sneakily: "Sister Qiaoxi, why do you think the prince has been running to the palace recently?"

"Why?" Qiaoxi asked foolishly with a confused look.

"Sister Qiaoxi, you are so stupid." Xiaoqing bent his finger and scraped her nose, saying smartly, "I think the palace maids in the palace must be better than the maids in our Prince Yan's Mansion. Otherwise, you see that the prince was rude to the maids in Youzhou. As soon as he came to Luoyang, he collected fifty maids in the palace and twenty maids of King Fan Yang. Don't you understand?"

"Is that?" Qiaoxi seemed to have some clarity, her pretty face was a little gloomy and unstable. Listening to Xiaoqing's words, it seemed like that. Could it be that the palace maids in the palace were really beautiful? She secretly glanced at the inner room, and it seemed that she was not much stronger.

"Sister Qiaoxi, I heard from the mistress that men are the same, and the prince will definitely be the same as the prince in the future."

Qiaoxi glared at her angrily, looked around, only the willow leaves on the tree swaying in the wind, then he came to Xiaoqing's ear and said in a low voice, "What's the same as the prince, the prince said, people are different from each other."

"Why don't we go to Baima Temple? I heard that the Buddha is very effective..." Xiaoqing stood on tiptoe and bit his ears.

"Okay, the prince doesn't care about us anyway, it's okay to go out for a walk. Call a few guards, otherwise it will embarrass the Yan Palace if something happens..." Qiaoxi said with some hesitation, lightly biting his red lips.

"The green willows are shady, but what month is this? If you have time, you have to go to the Taishi Bureau to ask for a few people, otherwise you will be confused every day!" Sima Ji leaned under a willow tree, and the willow leaves swayed in front of you with the wind. He had always had a simple idea in his heart, what month is it now. He had never been to Luoyang, but he didn't know what the climate was in the Central Plains. This time he came to Luoyang, although the sense of incongruity was not obvious, he was also a little uncomfortable, and he always felt that time was a little unsuitable.

He himself does not have the ability to calculate astronomical laws, so who would have nothing to do to study this thing? The Jin Dynasty began to ban the folk from studying astronomical calendar. Sima Ji wanted to search for talents from the people at will as if he was looking for a needle in a haystack. Those who understand astronomy were in the Taishi Bureau in Luoyang, but it was not that he had no effect at all. Just like he knew that there were 365 days a year, it was equivalent to knowing the result. What he needed now was that others would supplement the process.

Not far away, a little girl with pink makeup was swinging under the gaze of the palace maid. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Sima Ji would never believe that this was Jia Nanfeng's daughter Sima Xuanhua. This image was slightly different. Just a glance, you can see that when Sima Xuanhua grew up, he dared not say that she was so beautiful, but he could definitely deserve the word "beautiful".

"Uncle Qingxuan!" Sima Xuanhua raised his hand and greeted Sima Ji, "Uncle, come and push me..."

"Okay, Xuanhua is waiting, uncle will come." Sima Ji, who was interrupted, came back to his senses, ran behind Sima Xuanhua, pushed the swing from behind, and a silver bell-like laughter was conveyed very pleasantly.

"Uncle, the uncles in the palace are too serious. When I grow up, I will go to Youzhou to see you." Sima Xuanhua complained with a small face, "There are all palace maids, and Sun Lu is the same. Only my uncle is willing to play with me."

"Xuan Hua has a noble status, and his uncles are very normal. It's not as powerful as I've lived in Youzhou for a long time." Sima Ji directly filtered out the words of his eldest niece going to Youzhou, and said absent-mindedly, "Childhood should have the fun of childhood. When my uncle enters the palace next time, he will bring you something fun."

Sima Xuanhua's eyes lit up and almost jumped off the swing, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle can't go back on his word."

"Of course!" Sima Ji blinked his eyes and said seriously, "Uncle will never break his promise."

"Why are everyone putting them into the palace? What kind of morality is this?" Jia Nanfeng's steps were very fast, and he hurriedly came to the harem all the way. His heart was obviously depressed and he scolded him without hesitation.

I didn't know that you asked the Prince of Yan to enter the palace at any time and just talked casually? Dong Meng was very wronged, but he kept prosecuting him, "I have recorded it, this is my fault."

Jia Nanfeng was in a bad mood. At today's court meeting, the Grand Marshal Yang Jun replaced the Sili School and the Youzhou Governor, and recommended the two brothers Xu Qi and Xu Meng, one served as the Sili School and the other served as the Youzhou Governor. Not to mention the Youzhou Governor, the Sili School is not only an official of the Censor, but also can supervise the Censor, and its identity is quite special. This special identity makes it not depend on the constraints of administrative power, and will not be easily disturbed by administrative power, so that it can better play the role of supervision.

The Sili School Captain has a special position and has played roles in almost all events since the end of the Han Dynasty. Yang Jun also replaced the Sili School Captain and the Youzhou Governor, which made Jia Nanfeng feel like he was thorning on his back.

Jia Nanfeng, who had no place to exude anger in his heart, came all the way to the harem. He heard the laughter of his daughter like a silver bell. He saw Sima Ji and his daughter playing. A trace of softness flashed in his eyes and disappeared immediately. However, the anger in his heart had disappeared a little without realizing it, and he shouted softly, "Xuanhua, how can you let your uncle do these things, how can your mother teach you?"

Before the little princess could speak, Sima Ji pulled the swing and asked Sima Xuanhua to come down, and said calmly, "Sister-in-law, there are no royal families or princesses here. Xuanhua is still young after all, of course, if you say me again, I will be willing to take the blame."

"Mother, the palace maids are so bored, only my uncle plays with me." Sima Xuanhua looked at Jia Nanfeng timidly and whispered, "My uncle also said that he would bring me a lot of new toys next time he entered the palace."

It can be seen that Sima Xuanhua is a little afraid of his mother. He is cautious when speaking and dare not refute at all.

"Okay! I didn't blame you again." Seeing his daughter's careful look, Jia Nanfeng couldn't bear it, but he still had a cold face on the surface.

Summon Sima Ji to the pavilion not far away, Jia Nanfeng said unintentionally, "Qingxuan, Youzhou is about to be a new governor. I wonder if you have any understanding of Xu Meng?"

"I don't know this person. Youzhou is located in the border area, so I have some understanding of some Hu tribes." Sima Ji did not respond at all, and resolutely played the role of the 16-year-old Youzhou local bun to the end.

It's simply impeccable! Jia Nanfeng didn't expect Sima Ji to make a high opinion, but in the current situation, she really has no confidant except for two eunuchs, but she just felt depressed and asked someone to talk to her casually.

"Xu Meng, a scholar, Youzhou is too close to the Hu people, I just think it's too hasty." Then Jia Nanfeng changed his head and said, "I don't know what Qingxuan thinks about Yang."

"Shangshu Ling Yang was kind and knowledgeable. Although he had never been in contact with him, he had such a reputation." Sima Ji only expressed the public's reputation, but in fact he had never met Yang Yan, so he could only say that.
Chapter completed!