It seems that I always feel happy whenever I'm with Mianmian.
No matter how depressed I am, it all disappears the moment I see her.
After the two finished their breakfast in silence, Lu Cijian left with his entourage.
Jiang Yimian glanced at the Beijing Times she had worked on all night and was quite satisfied. She then prepared to take Liu'er to the Bureau of Justice.
Now that she's a member of the Bureau of Justice, even if she's just a nominal scribe, she should still go and take a look.
Just as she was about to go out with Liu'er, Song Er rushed back from outside, his face beaming with joy. "Jiang, Princess, the Princess's residence on Changyu Street has been prepared, and the young master has been chosen."
"Princess, when will we move there?"
He never expected that he would become a member of the Princess's household after only a few months in the capital.
No matter how envious Wang San and the others were, the princess's mansion only had one person from the Ink Pavilion.
When he gets a chance to go back, he'll definitely brag about it to his brothers.
Jiang Yimian was taken aback for a moment before smiling and saying, "You can get ready. You can move over whenever you want."
She had completely forgotten about the house; she hadn't expected Lu Cijian to be so thoughtful.
Before leaving Beijing, he made sure everything about the house was taken care of.
That's perfect, no need for her to bother.
Before leaving, she said, "Just call me Miss Jiang."
She really wasn't used to being addressed as a princess.
Jiang Yimian and Liu'er arrived at the Bureau of Justice in a carriage very quickly.
The Bureau of Justice was still deserted today. There were many guards standing at the entrance, but the main gate was not open. Only a small side gate was open.
Looking at the other study rooms, they were all packed with people, all of them local scholars and candidates who were about to take the exam.
Jiang Yimian glanced around casually and spotted a somewhat familiar figure in the crowd.
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