Sighing, Yun Ange suddenly felt that the resentment towards him in his heart had completely disappeared.

Forget it, at this moment, he is just an unpopular prince, and his life is worse than that of a slave. Why should she have trouble with him?

It would be better to help him when he is in trouble now. Maybe Mo Jingning can remember her kindness in the future and take care of the general's mansion...

Yun Ange thought like this, cursing himself that he was hopeless, but this was still a clear path.

After resurrecting her life, it would be impossible for her to save the General's Mansion in the future just by relying on her own efforts.

In this life, she would never fall in love with the liar Mo Jingyi again, nor would she give him the entire power of the General's Palace as a bargaining chip for his succession.

However, if we don’t participate in the factional dispute, can the General’s Office really stay out of it?

Obviously, you can't.

In the whirlpool of power, what is the so-called clear stream?

If she hadn't stood in line early in her previous life, grandpa would have had his own considerations after careful consideration.

Yun Ange thought that she still needed to find an ally of her own. Who else could be more suitable to be her backer than the emperor who would have absolute power and control everything in the future?

She knew clearly that the future Emperor Chengde was a man who missed old friendships.

Regardless of the objections of his courtiers, he made a maid named Shiliu who had served him before as his concubine, doting him in the harem; and Qian's father-in-law beside him was also promoted to the chief eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and many people rushed to please her.

object.

So can she think that as long as she lends a helping hand to Mo Jingning when he is in trouble now, she will be able to say a word if she needs help in the future?

This idea sounds very feasible...

"Gugu——"

Yun Ange's thoughts were interrupted by a hungry stomach cry. Seeing the thin boy in front of him who was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, Yun Ange felt angry and funny.

"You didn't eat earlier, are you hungry?"

Yun Ange took out the box placed next to her seat, because she was not used to the food distributed in Taixue. Every time she came to Taixue, she had the kitchen at home prepare food for herself.

This box is filled with food, not only meals, but also various pastries, steamed buns, steamed dumplings, drinks, etc.

In short, she won't be hungry all day long.

"Let's eat some pastries to cushion our stomach first, and then we'll have something delicious at noon."

Yun Ange took two pastries and two small steamed buns, and was just about to put them into Mo Jingning's hands. When he saw that his hands were dirty, he thought about it, took out a piece of clean rice paper, and wrapped the food in it.

and threw it to him,

"Eat quickly, the Master will be here soon."

Mo Jingning stared blankly at the food in his hands. It was still hot. The pastries were so exquisitely made, like a work of art. Even the steamed buns were milky white and very small and cute.

The fairy sister gave him such good food without even thinking about it!

The eunuchs who served him always gave him sour and bad food, telling him whether he liked it or not.

Every time, Eunuch Qian and Shiliu said that it would be better if they heated it up, but he would not eat anything that was too bad because it would make him sick and have diarrhea.

So he always had nothing to eat, stealing and robbing, and would be beaten half to death; or he would go to other princes and eunuchs to eat their leftovers...

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?"

Seeing him not moving, Yun Ange thought he didn't like eating. She was about to get him a box to give him some other food, but she heard him stop her hurriedly, but he didn't dare to touch her with his hand, and said in a dry voice:

"No... I don't like it, it's just the first time someone has given me such good food... Yun... Sister, thank you..."

After saying that, he lowered his head, suppressing the moisture in his eyes, and began to eat pastries and steamed buns carefully and as if they were treasures...

He never thought he could talk to her, her clear and soft voice was so beautiful.

Sister Yun?

Yun Ange was stunned by the title that Mo Jingning came up with, and then the gloom in his heart swept away, and he felt an indescribable sense of joy.

Mo Jingning is indeed two years younger than him, so it is right for him to call her sister at the moment. If he ascends the throne in the future, he can still call her sister, then she will be the so-called "Emperor Sister".

With such a backer, if Mo Jingyi dares to show off when the time comes, she won't be able to cure him! It feels so good to think about it!

"You're welcome." Yun Ange smiled happily, "Then I'll call you Jingning. How about you sit next to me and listen to the class together."

Yuqiang heard the movement behind him and looked at Yun Ange as if he had seen a ghost——

No matter how hard I try, I still can’t figure out how Yun Ange changed her gender and actually “shared” her food with this “little beggar” and let him sit next to her while being dirty. Such a kind-hearted appearance is totally inconsistent with

Her style!

Soon, the master came. The person who was qualified to teach the royal family and nobles was the learned Taifu Gu. He was once the emperor's teacher and was a very respected scholar.

The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

After Mo Jingning finished eating, he felt full of energy all over his body, and all the pain and fatigue seemed to be healed.

He sat next to her, but did not dare to get too close, fearing that the smell of dirt on his body would smell to her. He thought to himself that he would have to clean himself up before he could stand next to her.

Mo Jingning occasionally glanced at the side face of Sister Yun next to him, and felt that she was like a jade doll, kind and noble, and her manic and depressive mood became calm and peaceful.

He hoped that this beautiful moment could stay forever.

The master began to lecture, and gradually he became so absorbed in the lecture that he even forgot about what he had planned to do to help Sister Yun polish her ink.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Sister Yun holding her chin and staring at the Master seriously. Mo Jingning didn't even notice that he was laughing stupidly.

Suddenly, a girl wearing a pomegranate red dark flower skirt hurried in from the door, panting and ran to Yun Ange's side.

She glanced at the dirty Mo Jingning with some confusion and disgust, then stood still next to Yun Ange.

Taifu Gu was originally speaking eloquently, but Shu Tingting suddenly ran in and interrupted his lecture.

"Who is it? Stand up for me!"

Taifu Gu was very angry. The most annoying thing in his class was when someone made noises to interrupt his lecture train of thought. He had already made it clear that special circumstances require raising of hands to inform, but now there are still people who dare to be late!

Shu Tingting was so frightened by Mrs. Gu's roar that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, but she didn't dare to make a mistake and took a few steps forward timidly:

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Gu, I...I am Miss Yun's reading companion..."

Yun Ange remembered that when Shu Tingting came to Taixue for the first time in her previous life, she ran out in a hurry. It was said that she had eaten something and had a severe stomachache.

Taifu Gu also got angry as usual, but she stood up for Shu Tingting and even quarreled with Taifu Gu, who left in anger.

It was Grandpa who came to apologize and settled the matter for him, so Mrs. Gu calmed down and came back to class.

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