Everything was done, Xie Qiao felt that it was impossible if there was no wind at all, and she didn't really mind knowing what outsiders said.

Don't be angry, otherwise you won't live long.

Xie Qiao cultivated his body at home, earning money.

When the holidays are over, the charity activities on the academy will begin.

Before the holiday, she had a lot of silver beans in her hand. Excluding the daily expenses, there were 500 silver beans left.

But those few ghosts ate and drank, and rented the expensive Master Xiao who was dying, and directly caused her hard work to be wasted, and there were only two hundred beans left, which was far from the goal, and now there is no day left. Translate those documents overnight.

At this moment, Xie Pinggang was standing next to the prince at the Sixing Temple.

The prince compiled case records over the years, and asked him a few questions from time to time.

It's also kind.

Xie Pinggang looked at the prince who seemed to be in a good mood today, pondered for a moment, and said: "Have you heard any rumors outside recently?"

Zhao Xuanjing flipped things in his hand, but there was no answer.

"It's the outsider saying that my elder sister ran away my stepmother..." Xie Pinggang said again.

"Slightly heard." Zhao Xuanjing said concisely.

Xie Pinggang looked very fierce, and he was afraid that he would be too angry, making people think that he did not respect the prince, so he tried to keep calm and said: "They are all fake. Mei, the lower officials dare to say that there is no woman in this capital that can match her appearance. Of course, this appearance is second, and the talent is also good."

When Zhao Xuanjing heard this, he smiled and asked, "What's the talent?"

Seeing the prince’s interest, Xie Pinggang hit the iron while it was hot: “Well... it’s much better than the official and the other two younger siblings in the family! I grew up in Taoist temples since I was a child, and my mood is peaceful. In simple words, it sounds calm and comfortable."

The corners of Zhao Xuanjing's mouth raised slightly, and the **** was hidden in his heart.

This Xie Pinggang really doesn't boast, he just pays attention to appearance.

"Xie Qing's sister is indeed pretty good." Zhao Xuanjing smiled slightly and changed the file in his hand.

Xie Pinggang heard that there was a play, and immediately said: "I heard that your majesty is about to choose a concubine? The official cheeky recommends herself, can I ask my girl to go for a cutscene? If your highness finds it suitable, get it back and be a sideline. Concubine, it's good to have a baby or something..."

Zhao Xuanjing looked startled: "What did you say?"

Xie Pinggang held his chest tall, tall, with unabated momentum: "Every time I am gentle, pure, calm and innocent, her temperament is really good, if you can be your Royal Highness's mansion, it will be your Highness... it's my sister who cultivated it. Blessing."

"Qing seriously?" Zhao Xuanjing's expression was sharp, his sword eyebrows were as bright as a peak, and he was sitting upright in a mysterious robe, with ripples flashing in his eyes.

"Really!" Xie Pinggang felt empty.

His girl really looks like a flower like a jade. I only hope that the prince is a lover. It's all about giving birth to a child when you get better. Don't have deep roots in love, and you will die with his sister in the future.

Of course, Xie Pinggang just thought about it casually.

Zhao Xuanjing curled his eyebrows and smiled.

Without looking up, he seemed to say casually: "Since Xie Qing has spoken, I invite her into the palace to take a look. It's just about choosing the concubine, not alone..."

"Understand, understand." Xie Pinggang was happy.

Originally, Zhao Xuanjing was wondering how to post a post to Xie's family without leaving a trace to appear unobtrusive, but now Xie Pinggang came to the door by himself.

Won his heart.