Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

The next day, when Shen Yanbing woke up, the sun was already shining and there was no one beside him.

She slowly opened her eyes to get up, finished washing, and went downstairs to see the nanny aunt cleaning, and said hello: "Aunt Zhang is early."

Aunt Zhang also greeted her and told her by the way: "Ms. Li and Ms. Zheng went to morning exercises together."

Shen Yanbing was slightly surprised.

It was late, and she left her with a breakfast mat on the table. Just after eating, she saw Zheng Man and Limingyue enter the door talking and laughing.

The greening in the community is well done, the gravel road stretches along the flower beds, and there are many people doing morning exercises in the morning.

Zheng Man is not a square dance fan, but a loyal fan of morning Tai Chi.

Limingyue went downstairs this morning and happened to meet Zheng Man who was going out to do Tai Chi. The two chatted and walked over. Limingyue also learned several styles of boxing.

On the way back, the two of them let go a lot, and the conversations became broader, especially when it came to ancient customs. They talked eloquently, and Zheng Man also believed a little bit about her origins.

Talking about these things in front of a senior historical scholar is not something that can be achieved with ordinary skills.

Today is Sunday, and there will be classes at Bin University tomorrow. Shen Yanbing booked a high-speed rail ticket for two in the afternoon and planned to leave after lunch.

Aunt Zhang made a large table of dishes, "Ms. Zheng said that Mr. Zheng and the others came over for dinner today."

They usually include Zheng Ke and her lawyer husband.

Shen Yanbing was helpless. The dinner party was hurried yesterday, and the family affairs were not mentioned outside. This time, I don't plan to let her go easily.

Limingyue was a bit embarrassed because of her rejection of Mr. Zheng yesterday. After talking with Ms. Zheng Man this morning, she resolved her happy knot.

"Yanbing doesn't like to listen to arrangements." Zheng Man said with emotion, "Listen to your own heart, just let it go and do it."

Ms. Zheng Man's enlightenment is almost in the same vein as Shen Yanbing's chicken soup, but Liming Yue is very useful.

At noon, the family arrived. At the dinner table, Zheng Ke kept asking about the story of Liming Yue and the two being together, which greatly satisfied the curiosity of the other two serious teachers and made Liming Yue a little embarrassed.

The Zheng family's dinner table has never had the rule of "food without words", but it has always been an excellent time to share insights.

Shen Yanbing also had a lot more words than usual. When asked about other calligraphy events after the Lanting Exhibition, he chewed and wrote down.

"Xiao Li still has to improve other aspects." Zheng Ke made a pertinent suggestion, "Chinese painting, sketching and watercolor, it is best not to have obvious shortcomings."

In addition to specialization, other fields don't seek to be more brilliant, but they can't be a complete novice.

Limingyue nodded and thanked the other party for the suggestion, "I will try my best to balance it."

Mr. Zheng spent his entire life on calligraphy compilation and Chinese painting. He has never caught a cold with Western people, and he has not stopped when he hears them.

As he said, he glanced at Zheng Ke, the guy who ran to the oil painting halfway, and emphasized, "But don't overstudy."

Limingyue promised that she would not.

She is an ancient person, and it is still quite difficult for her to accept Western culture in its entirety, and even be assimilated and absorbed.

After a meal, from life to career, all the details are discussed.

Zheng Ke helped Limingyue make a simple plan, accepting commercial calligraphy and painting, going to the National Exhibition, and applying for the talent plan. Step by step considerations are in place, which is countless times more useful than the blocked information collected by Limingyue.

The fact that Shen Yanbing failed to appraise the deputy high also caused a few people to think deeply. To put it simply, a few of you were immediately aware of the doors and ways, and Zheng Man frowned, "This Lu Gao also bullied you. ."

Lu Gao is the vice-president of Bin University College of Liberal Arts, and Shen Yan is one of the incompatible faction leaders.

"Apply again next year." Shen Yanbing can see clearly. Although she has excellent materials this year, her qualifications are indeed still a year short. If she succeeds, she will be an exception evaluation—although this is an exception situation in colleges and universities every year.

None of these people are narrow-minded. Shen Yanbing said that it was okay, so they stopped interrupting, and instead talked to a few people about the social science fund application this year.

Zheng Ke is now the editor-in-chief of a calligraphy journal. He has not squeezed into colleges and universities, so there is no pressure to dissertate, and he is at ease.

"Why do you ask for so much now?" Zheng Ke said with emotion, "hasn't your recent review articles been reposted many times? If you know about our relationship, you even came to me to contact you."

The review article she said was not a paper, but a short biography written by Shen Yanbing to the publisher.

"I really want to quit my job if I don't have a good time, are you afraid that I won't have a place to go?" Zheng Ke's husband said openly, "It's a big deal to go back to Shacheng."

Zheng Ke echoed: "The most important thing is to live comfortably."

"How can it be so exaggerated." Shen Yanbing couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not an unfinished task."

Zheng Man is dissatisfied with the fact that Bin University is still in the Khatah Youth Fund. "Although you are not in a hurry, young talents are full of variables. It is more reliable to get them earlier."

Shen Yanbing raised his hands in agreement, "I understand, but I really can't be anxious."

She herself has a clear career plan.

After the meal, Zheng Ke and his wife drove them to the high-speed rail station.

Zheng Ke waved to Shen Yanbing and bowed to Limingyue, "Goodbye is the New Year!"

Shen Yanbing: "Goodbye."

Shen Yanbing carried the small suitcase, and Limingyue walked inside and said, "Miss Zheng is really nice."

The high-speed rail station was full of people walking with suitcases. Shen Yanbing glanced at her sideways and smiled: "You like her?"

Liming Yue looked at her angrily, and Shen Yanbing deliberately teased her, "Is Zheng Ke very beautiful?"

Zheng Ke's facial features are bright, and it is even more impressive to learn to make-up when he grows up. In comparison, Shen Yanbing, who has been praised as a beauty since childhood, has much softer facial features, good-looking but not particularly eye-catching.

But that's not the case in Liming Yue's eyes.

"You look best." Liming Yue hugged her arm, "I don't look at others."

People came and went in the hall, but at this moment, the arms of the two were close to each other, and the whole world seemed to be the only two of them.

Shen Yanbing scratched the bridge of her nose, "childish."

She liked the naivety of Liming Yue.

Shen Yanbing's perennial mood was rarely disturbed, and once again he regained the throbbing of his youth.

Back in Bincheng, the two became busy again. Liming Yue became famous and was invited by the local book association or other exhibitions one after another. After running down alone several times, Liming Yue was able to refuse new invitations after familiarizing himself with the routine. .

"They don't respect my time at all." Liming Yue complained to Shen Yanbing, "Why do others get paid, and I just use a few gifts to pass it?"

What Limingyue cares about is not the appearance fee, but the bright and differentiated treatment that makes her feel particularly offensive.

Shen Yanbing looked up from the document and put aside the things in his hands, "Bulling you for being a young girl, bullying you as a girl, don't go to this kind of exhibition in the future, drop the grade."

Liming Yue planned to do the same, and came close to see her, "Are you still busy tonight?"

Shen Yanbing had stayed up in the study for several nights.

"The affairs of the publishing house and the school are superimposed, and it will be fine in a few days."

She touched Limingyue's head, "It's getting late, you go to bed first."

Limingyue insisted on waiting for her, nestled on the bay window of the study, holding a pillow, turning the pages of the book and waiting for her.

Eyelids fought back and forth, and the pages of the book had not been turned for a long time. From time to time, Shen Yanbing moved his eyes from the computer to the other person, got up helplessly, and led the person back to the bedroom.

"Get up early and continue to work." Shen Yanbing muttered to himself, set the alarm clock, and saw Liming Yue's sleeping face when he lay down, feeling that his life habits have also been brought to a lot of health.

Limingyue held her arm and leaned in affectionately.

Shen Yanbing laughed and twisted the quilt upward.

At the beginning of November, Bin University’s major club activities became more and more, and almost every weekend was filled with various new tricks. Even Shen Yanbing, a teacher who did not pay attention to activities at all, felt the enthusiasm of the students while walking on the road. .

Limingyue mixed with the classmates in the studio, and the feeling became more obvious.

This Saturday, Cheng Guoli wanted to ask her to participate in the publicity activities of Gufengshe.

"Guoli said there will be many people wearing ancient costumes." Liming Yue sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the phone pictures, "The club rented a lot of clothes outside, and they asked me if I wanted to try it."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "Do they all know you?"

Limingyue touched her nose embarrassedly, "There are many people from the Binda Ancient Fengsha Academy of Fine Arts."

The kindness is difficult, Liming Yue was interested in it, so he agreed to the invitation.

Shen Yanbing is very pleased with her slowly making friends and being able to participate in activities independently. She has always worried that Limingyue will rely too much on herself and refuse to contact others.

Liming Yue's social attributes relieved her.

By Saturday, Liming Yue had already started to prepare, sitting in front of the dressing table in the living room and fiddling with it curiously, but she dared not make her face.

"Guo Li said she would help me with makeup." Liming Yue was a little bit resisted, but she also knew that modern makeup and Jing Chao are not the same thing.

Shen Yanbing doesn't like makeup, and Liming Yue, who has been in modern times for so long, is still a little white for beauty makeup.

"You can learn it, it will be useful for attending events in the future." Shen Yanbing said casually, but didn't care too much. "There are usually makeup artists, and if not, there is no shortage of people who can help."

Limingyue nodded, and Shen Yanbing walked to the makeup mirror and looked at her with a smile: "His Royal Highness is a beautiful woman without makeup."

"Why?" Limingyue lowered her head embarrassedly, and swayed Shen Yanbing's arm. "Will you accompany me to school?"

What she wanted to ask was whether Shen Yanbing came to see her.

"There are still a lot of things on hand." Shen Yanbing sighed, she is not a procrastinator, and usually starts to do it soon after receiving the task.

Limingyue was a little disappointed, and did not force it, "Well then."

After Limingyue left in the afternoon, Shen Yanbing said that she would not go to see the activity, but every time she completed a small task, she had to look up at the time. After several times, she still drove to school.

The activities of the Gufeng Society spread from the front of the hall to the stage of the student hall. There were students wearing Hanfu and ancient costumes everywhere. While introducing today's activities, they guided the students to enter the hall with registration information.

Shen Yanbing looked young, and today she wore a casual bright-colored coat, and it was unobtrusive to mix with the students.

The quality of the clothes rented by the Gufeng Society varies. Most of them are small-sleeved Hanfu. The members did not make complicated headwear. The basic right gussets are not wrong. The color matching of accessories is not exaggerated, and the overall difference is not bad. For a small club Bother.

Most of the students here don't know Shen Yanbing from the College of Arts. She is happy, planning to walk into the hall alone, and leave quietly after a glance at Liming Yue.

However, it didn't take long for Cheng Guoli, who was sharp-eyed, to spot her and beckoned to her in surprise.

There was no sign of Liming Yue next to her, and Shen Yanbing was not sure whether it was disappointment or happiness.

"Ms. Shen, are you here to find Mingyue?" Cheng Guoli was still excited as she approached, "She is in the dressing room in the hall, shall I take you in?"

Shen Yanbing did not refuse the enthusiasm of the students, and followed through the flow of people. By the way, he asked, "Is there any show later?"

The hall was more lively than she thought.

As he said, the door to the room on the side of the corridor suddenly opened. The visitor was dressed in a purple wide-sleeved shirt and a moon-white breasted skirt, with a hairpin in the bun, and a few strands of long hair hanging on his chest. The makeup was exquisite and the red lips were bright and gorgeous. .

—This is Princess Zhaoyue from the ancient Jing Dynasty.