The Favoured Medical Princess: 308 celebration
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After twists and turns, Jinxinhui is finally over!
But outside the Imperial College, the guests in teahouses, restaurants, and teahouses did not disperse for a long time, and even became more lively.
The people in the royal capital all felt proud. When talking about today's Gosai, he seemed to come to life, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
The happiest person among them is probably the shopkeeper of Yunsheng Restaurant. From this day on, their restaurant has become a legend.
The story about Mr. Fu’s bet with a foreign businessman seemed to have spread and spread. Many people came here to listen to the waiter’s retelling of the scene... They all listened with interest. Can't stop.
But for Fu Yunhe, it was a bit unsightly.
He originally made a small fortune secretly, but who would have thought that this matter would somehow reach the ears of Mrs. Fu... Not to mention the process, anyway, the ending was that he could only "boldly" take it for granted. Once upon a time, my good brother held a small celebration banquet for Fu Yunyan.
Of course, a group of relatives and friends must be invited to this celebration banquet.
Zhennan Palace, Nangong Palace, Yuncheng Princess Palace, Qi Palace and Enguo Palace all received the message.
Early in the morning two days later, one after another magnificent carriages arrived at the princess mansion.
Poor Third Young Master Fu not only contributed money, but also contributed effort. He basically planned the entire celebration banquet. He creatively arranged the celebration banquet next to the racecourse in the princess's residence. He set up several pergolas and placed tables and chairs under the pergolas. There were a lot of snacks, fruits and tea on the table.
When Mrs. Fu accompanied Yong Yang and Fu Yunyan here, her face was stiff, and she almost regretted leaving this matter to him just to teach her son a lesson.
Fu Yunhe didn't notice his mother's displeasure at all, and proudly showed off: "Grandma, mother, don't worry, my celebration banquet will definitely be arranged like no one before or after!"
Mrs. Fu's face turned even darker. Fortunately, at this time, the maid came to report: "Your Highness, the eldest lady, the third young master, the prince of Zhennan, the prince's concubine and the sixth uncle are here." The sixth uncle in her mouth meant Of course it was Nangong Xin.
Fu Yunyan couldn't wait to smile and said: "Grandma, mother, I'll go greet A Yue and the others."
Fu Yunhe followed suit and said: "I will also go to greet eldest brother." He smiled flatteringly and attentively.
Looking at the turbulent backs of the two brothers and sisters, Mrs. Fu shook her head helplessly and thought to herself: They are such big people, but they still look like children. Fortunately, Liu Niang has already made an appointment...but Brother He...
Thinking of Fu Yunhe's marriage, Mrs. Fu glanced at Yong Yang quickly. Now that Yongyang has plans for Fu Yunhe's future, I'm afraid he won't be able to make the final decision even for his marriage.
Forget it, this grandmother will never harm her grandson.
Mrs. Fu quickly stopped thinking and sat down at the main table with Yong Yang.
On the other side, Fu Yunhe and Fu Yunyan also greeted Nangong Yue and the others at the second gate. Before everyone could greet them, they saw Fu Yunyan quickly rushing to a maroon horse. The horse was tall and graceful. The chest muscles are wide and strong, the hind limbs are strong and powerful, and the red hair seems to glow in the sun.
Fu Yunyan walked around the red horse excitedly, murmuring: "The body is plump and graceful, the head is thin and the neck is high, the limbs are slender, the skin is thin and hairy... When sweating, there will be a flow of fluid near the shoulders. Sweat like blood. A sweaty BMW, this is a sweaty BMW, right?" She seemed very excited, and her black eyes seemed to be shining.
It was Nangong Xin who answered her: "Yes." While speaking, he walked up to the red horse and gently touched its neck, "Liu Niang, do you like it?"
Fu Yunyan was stunned, and after a while he pointed at himself stupidly and said, "Axin, is this for me?" Fu Yunyan was so happy that he almost jumped up, if not for the mother-in-law who came to report that the Yuan brothers and sisters had arrived at the house. Besides, she was afraid that she would have to get on the horse and try it out now.
After a while, the Han brothers and sisters and Jiang Yixi also arrived one after another.
Afterwards, accompanied by the Fu brothers and sisters, everyone came to the pavilion of the racecourse, chatting and laughing. The originally peaceful princess mansion became lively with the arrival of these young people.
Everyone bowed to Yong Yang and Mrs. Fu one by one. Mrs. Fu said with a smile: "We are all members of our own family. You are welcome. If you need anything, just ask Brother He and Liu Niang."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and all of them agreed unceremoniously.
Yuan Yuyi smiled and praised Mrs. Fu: "Cousin, your autumn-colored gown with cranes, auspicious grass, five bats and clouds in it is really beautiful. It is both energetic and rich. But what is the new tribute material from the south this year? ”
Mrs. Fu was amused, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Sister Yi, you girl, your mouth looks like honey. Today is a celebration for Liu Niang, and I have nothing to reward you." But in her heart I feel that girls should be like Yuan Yuyi, chatting about good-looking materials and saying nice things, not like my own Liu Niang... It's really hard to describe. Fortunately, my future uncle doesn't dislike her...
Yuan Yuyi smiled even brighter and said sweetly: "Cousin, what did you say? Yi'er sincerely praises you!... It seems that from now on, you can't say such pleasant truths casually. Lest people think I'm looking at your cousin's things." She pretended to be aggrieved.
Everyone laughed more happily, and the atmosphere became more relaxed and casual.
When this person is older, he likes to see young people full of energy. Yongyang looked at this group of children who could be said to have grown up under her watch. They all looked happy and happy, and she was also infected, with a smile on her face.
Soon, the celebration banquet started under the leadership of Fu Yunhe, and only then did everyone know that he had also arranged a performance.
And the first performer was him and Yuan Lingbai, and the performance was also related to horses. One moment they hooked one leg on the horse's back and galloped; the next moment they put one hand on the horse's back and their legs flew up; After a while, they turned around from the horse's neck and got back on the horse... From the beginning to the end, the two horses were galloping all the way without stopping. Mrs. Fu's heart was lifted again and again, and several young people said they were enjoying themselves. .
Under the pergola, there was a lively noise.
Fu Yunyan couldn't sit still anymore, so she went to test ride the sweaty BMW given by Nangong Xin. After two laps, she and the BMW had a tacit understanding as if they were old friends for many years. She excitedly started horse racing with Fu Yunhe and the others, and her excellent equestrian skills were no worse than those of the two men.
"Liu Niang, you are so awesome!" The person cheering and applauding her the loudest was her fiancé Nangong Xin.
Mrs. Fu’s eyebrows twitched and she thought to herself: Which pot goes with which lid? Although the folk saying is straightforward, it does have some truth. ...Fortunately, the marriage was settled early. It would be better to give such a daughter to her in-laws to worry about.
Yongyang and Mrs. Fu sat for a while, then excused themselves and left, leaving the young people to play on their own, so as not to worry about their elders not having enough fun.
After fighting for more than half an hour, the three of them returned to the pavilion with unfinished content. Fu Yunhe asked for the reward smugly: "Liu Niang, it's fun for me to be a brother. Isn't this gift a unique gift?"
Fu Yunyan glanced at Fu Yunhe out of the corner of his eye, his eyes seemed to say, don't think I don't know about your bet with me!
Fu Yunhe felt guilty for a moment and glanced at Xiao Yi. He is also learning from his elder brother! Didn't his grandmother ask him to follow his eldest brother?
Nangong Yue looked on with amusement and spoke up to help Fu Yunhe: "Liu Niang, Ayi and I also prepared a gift for you today, although it is not as good as my brother's **** horse..." She said in a tone of voice There was a hint of ridicule in it.
While Nangong Yue was speaking, Lily stepped forward, took out an object from her baggage, and handed it to Fu Yunyan with a smile.
She is sure Fu Yunyan will like this gift...
When Fu Yunyan saw the whip, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Is this whip made of the hide of a Xirong yak?" The whip looked ordinary, but it was heavy in his hand.
After Fu Yunyan pulled it, he found that it was extremely tough, soft yet strong.
This is no longer a toy, but a weapon.
"Miss Fu Liu is indeed an expert." Lily introduced eloquently, "The yak skin used in this whip has been repeatedly tanned, soaked in tung oil for seven days, then taken out to dry for a month, and then soaked in tung oil again. It was repeated seven times to make this whip, so it is soft yet tough and can be cut continuously." If this whip was not worth a thousand gold, even she would have thought about getting one.
Fu Yunyan smiled like the bright sun, "Ayue, Ayi, thank you! I like it so much!"
"Yue'er, this gift of yours dwarfs mine. If I had known I should have been the first to give it to you quietly." Yuan Yuyi said with a grimace on the side, but her tone was full of meaning. smile.
Her maid hurriedly gave her the gift she had prepared. It was a brand new riding outfit, fiery red, and the material, workmanship, and embroidery were all exquisite. It was obvious that a lot of thought had been put into it.
Looking at the whip and then at the riding clothes, Fu Yunyan frowned slightly and his eyes flashed.
Yuan Yuyi couldn't help but become anxious: "Liu Niang, you don't really dislike my gift, do you?"
"Cousin Yi, what are you talking about!" Fu Yunyan's black eyes were as round as a bulging goldfish. She seemed to hesitate, but still took out a silver braided belt from her arms.
Everyone was confused. Lily saw something and couldn't help but said: "Miss Fu, this seems to be a whip?"
Fu Yunyan glanced at Lily appreciatively, and then Yuan Yuyi seemed to have thought of something. She stood up and said with a slight stutter: "This, is this some kind of saint..."
Fu Yunyan also gave Yuan Yuyi a look of praise, and said to herself: Cousin Yi has always loved beauty and paid special attention to people's dressing up. It turns out that it is not useless...
When Yuan Yuyi said this, several people also thought about it. This is not exactly the same belt that Saintess Baiyue wore around her waist during the competition the day before yesterday.
So, the scene of Fu Yunyan suddenly leaning back on his horse during the final, and the subsequent scene of frightening the horse by swinging his clothes, once again appeared in everyone's mind. They all guessed something, and their faces became a little ugly.
Nangong Yue clenched her fists, suppressing the indignation in her heart, and asked what everyone was thinking: "Liu Niang, but she attacked you in the finals?"
Fu Yunyan smiled faintly and said lightly: "It's a pity that she is still far away!" With such a little skill as a three-legged cat, he still wants to sneak attack her? ! Her grandmother had often warned her that it was difficult to guard against hidden arrows on the battlefield, and she often exercised her alertness when training her. It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and one day you can test your edge! That's probably what it feels like.
Yuan Yuyi couldn't bear this tone, "Liu Niang, it's because you're good enough. If your skills were a little worse, you might have fallen off the horse..." As she spoke, Yuan Yuyi frowned. Falling off a horse can be either big or small... Recently, the Prince of Jian'an became paralyzed because he was trampled by a crazy horse... The horse went crazy from pain, who knows if it will hurt Liu Niang?
"This clothes display is really hateful!" Han Qixia said angrily. Fortunately, Bai Yi was not allowed to win the four top prizes of the Jinxin Society, otherwise that would be too unreasonable!
Nangong Yue's face was as dark as water, Xiao Yi secretly stretched out his hand under the table and hooked Nangong Yue's finger with his little finger, meaning, don't be angry, he will avenge Liu Niang! Xiao Yi's peach blossom eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a cunning light flashed.
Seeing that everyone was filled with indignation, Fu Yunyan hurriedly said: "Don't get in a bad mood because of such villains. I am telling you today just to remind you that you should beware of this saint in the future, so as not to make mistakes. Mistaking the jackal for the little white rabbit!"
Her vivid metaphor made Yuan Yuyi burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became joyful again. Yes, today is Liu Niang’s celebration banquet, and there is no way we can let that dresser become the protagonist today!
The celebration banquet returned to the main topic in a lively manner, but a few days later, the dress they were discussing went to the prison of the Ministry of Punishments. She walked forward slowly under the guidance of a jailer.
The prison of the Ministry of Punishment is built of huge stones. It is simple, dirty, dark and damp, and is filled with a strange and unpleasant smell.
Chen Yi is wearing a white gauze skirt, with a white gauze covering her face, and is spotless. It is in sharp contrast with the dirty environment around her, as if a fairy from the Nine Heavens suddenly fell into the mortal world.
She exuded a cold and aloof temperament just by walking forward like this. The jailer who led the way did not dare to look at her at all. He just walked forward with a cowed body, and did not stop until he reached a cell deep in the prison. Stepped down.
In the cell, Kui Lang was sitting on the ground covered with hay, his hair disheveled. He was wearing a stained white tunic, his hands were wearing heavy shackles, and his face was covered with a messy beard, looking embarrassed. He looked haggard, almost unlike the high-spirited eldest prince he once was.
Only his eyes are still the same as before...
Cold, sinister, and cruel, just like the most poisonous snake in Baiyue, without a trace of emotion!
Dayuren didn't know Kui Lang's usual style of doing things, but Zhuoyi knew it, and he also knew that his tolerance for failure was zero.
Chen Yi's heart suddenly shrank, and her delicate figure trembled slightly, but she suppressed it and said to the jailer calmly: "Brother, can I speak to His Highness the Eldest Prince in private? How many words?"
The jailer hesitated for a moment, but then he remembered that the Third Prince had been told by his superiors to agree to Saint Baiyue coming to see their eldest prince, so he agreed and walked away.
As soon as the jailer left, Zhang Yi immediately bowed respectfully to Kuilang.
"It's useless! Tell me, what did you accomplish after you came to Dayu?!" Kui Lang looked at Chen Yi coldly, his snake-like eyes shot out with a sharp and sinister light, "I, this palace I still misjudged you! I thought you were different from ordinary women..." After a lot of planning, we finally reached the last step, and the clothes display actually failed! Women are indeed useless!
Zhang Yi clenched her fists tightly, restraining her body from trembling. Her fingernails were a little white from the exertion. She was digging into her palms, but she still had a low eyebrow on her face and said respectfully: "Please If His Highness endures for a while longer, Zhang Yi will think of other ways!"
Kui Lang snorted coldly, his sharp eyes looking straight at Zhang Yi.
Zheng Yi wanted to atone for his merits, so he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, do you still remember the official language of the official army?"
Kui Lang narrowed his eyes and repeated: "Guanyu Bai?"
"Your Highness, when Bai Yi saw Guan Yu Bai..." Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief and told the story of how he saw Guan Yu Bai at the Jinxin meeting...
Kui Lang's brown eyes flashed with a fierce light. After thinking for a moment, he whispered instructions to Zhang Yi.
The clothesmen responded one by one.
She stayed for about a stick of incense before leaving. The empty cell returned to its original silence, a deathly silence, with only the occasional sound of the shackles clashing...
I put my clothes on and got on my horse, preparing to return to the Wuyi Pavilion arranged for them by the Lifanyuan. Recalling what His Highness the First Prince had just said, he lowered his eyes and pondered.
The things His Highness the First Prince ordered seemed easy on the surface, but in fact, it was not easy to do it. She had to think of a way...
While thinking, Zhang Yi suddenly pulled the reins, and looked at a house not far away without blinking, as well as the plaque on the house that said "An Yihou Mansion", his eyes moved slightly. It turns out that An Yihou Mansion is here...
After thinking about it for a moment, he went straight to An Yihou's mansion, then got off his horse and knocked on the door.
So, not long after, Guan Yubai, who was in the study, received the report...
"Hahahaha."
In the study, Xiao Yi, who was drinking tea, laughed and said interestingly: "Xiao Bai, that saint is really obsessed with you."
Guan Yubai shook his head with a smile, looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Ayi, don't spill the tea on my newly made chessboard."
What is placed in front of Xiao Yi is a brand new chessboard. The chessboard is made of nanmu. This kind of wood is not waterproof. If it touches water, white spots will appear on it, which is very unsightly.
Although chessboards made of silk nanmu are precious, you can still find one or two, but they are made by Guan Yubai himself, so they are naturally different.
Xiao Yi avoided the chessboard obediently and laughed to himself. What was the Baiyue Saintess planning? Do you really think they didn't know? She really regarded herself as the only smart person in the world.
With a faint smile on his white lips, Guan Yu said, "I'm going to tell you that I have guests."
"Yes, sir." The boy responded and retreated.
Xiao Yi kept smiling and said: "I thought that someone was attracted to the third prince, but I didn't expect that she actually fell in love with you."
"I'm afraid Baiyue also knows that the third prince has not been favored recently." Guan Yubai took a sip of tea leisurely and said, "This fact can be used to our advantage."
Xiao Yi nodded thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Xiao Bai, what do you want me to do about the peace talks?"
Originally, the peace talks were in charge of the Lifan Yuan. Just yesterday, Guan Yubai came into the palace. Xiao Yi didn’t know how he told the emperor. The emperor formally issued a decree in the morning of this morning, ordering Xiao Yi to come. Responsible for peace talks with the Nanman.
"Based on the situation, Southern Xinjiang is the barrier to the south of Dayu. If the Southern Barbarians never rise again, Dayu will naturally no longer need the Zhennan Army." Guan Yubai's fingers gently touched the case. Knocking, he analyzed calmly, "And once this happens, the existence of King Zhennan as a vassal king will be even more annoying. Whether it is the current one or the one in the future, I am afraid that there will be no room for you. Unless you I am willing to hand over my military power and be trapped in the capital forever."
Guan Yubai also discussed similar issues with Xiao Yi in detail. Xiao Yi naturally knew his situation and nodded slightly when he heard the words.
In order to protect Southern Xinjiang, the "threat" of Baiyue must not be lost. However, for the sake of the thousands of people in Southern Xinjiang, Baiyue's claws must be chopped off so that they can live in peace and contentment. How to grasp the appropriateness in this, Xiao Yi feels that he needs to think carefully.
"The emperor wants to swallow the Nanman whole this time, but obviously the Nanman is not at such a desperate stage yet, so he will not agree to such conditions, but will have some backup plans." Guan Yu said with a smile on his white lips, "So, for the time being, Ayi, you just need to follow the emperor's will and let the emperor understand that you have no second thoughts. As for what will happen next, we will just wait and see."
Xiao Yi looked a little lazy and said: "In this case, I only need to mess around with them from tomorrow... This is easy to handle!"
Guan Yubai picked up a white stone, played with it in his hand and said, "Ayi, how about a game with me?"
"Well...you have to let me be the fifth son."
"I can give you nine sons."
"Xiao Bai, you look down on me too much." Xiao Yi said, picked up the black stones, put nine stones on the chessboard without any courtesy, and said with a smile, "Just let me ask for advice. !"
Guan Yu shook his head with a smile and gently dropped the chess piece in his hand.
"That's right." Xiao Yi said casually while looking at the chessboard, "Ayue asked me to invite you to my house for dinner one day when you are free, and she said she would cook it herself."
Guan Yubai was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Yi. What he saw was a pair of frank and straightforward eyes.
Guan Yu smiled in vain and responded: "Okay."
……
The news that Xiao Yi received the errand for peace talks with Baiyue spread quickly in the royal capital.
Most people expressed shock at this. After all, even if Xiao Yi is no longer the well-known playboy, he still has nothing to do with the Lifan Academy. Why was he asked to be responsible for the peace talks? . But some people, after thinking hard, came to the conclusion that Baiyue was defeated at the hands of Xiao Yi. The emperor's decision to ask Xiao Yi to go to peace talks was simply a shock.
As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly realized it and thought: It turns out that the emperor is so far-sighted!
However, Xiao Yi's temper has always been perverse, and he is even more domineering and showy in the royal capital. After taking the command of the Five Cities Soldier Sima, he will not sell anyone's face. Many people suffered big losses because of trivial matters, but the emperor still protected him in every possible way.
We won’t start talking and fighting again...
Once this view spreads, people can't help but feel worried about the peace talks.
So, when Xiao Yi went to the Lifan Courtyard according to the order, everyone became more concerned about the peace talks.
The envoy of Baiyue, Atachi, was sweating profusely when he came to greet him. The two parties had just sat down. They were supposed to greet each other for a while before getting into the topic. However, before Atachi could speak, Seeing that Xiao Yi was very impatient, he slapped the table and said: "Stop nagging, you can have a truce. Dayu wants all the land north of the Shatuli River. From now on, Baiyue must surrender to me, Dayu. Pay tribute every year. In addition, Kui Lang will stay in the royal capital as a guest and there is no need to go back. If you agree, sign the covenant. If you don't agree, don't waste my time, just say it happily."
Adachi couldn't help but choked up. The key to peace talks is talks. How could anyone be like him, who just mentioned conditions and left no room for negotiation? Moreover, this condition is too outrageous, it is simply taking away half of Baiyue's land! Obviously, Master Ge of the Lifan Yuan didn't say this when he was ordered to negotiate peace with them!
"Prince Xiao, your conditions are too harsh. We..." Adachi just started, but before he could finish the whole sentence, he was interrupted by Xiao Yi, who then said, "So It seems that Baiyue is unwilling?"
"It's not that I don't want to, but that..."
"That's not bad." Xiao Yi said with a half-smile, his eyes cold, "Then we'll see you on the battlefield."
Oops!
Adachi felt something was wrong, so he thought, why did Xiao Yi put forward such arrogant conditions? It turned out that this was his intention. Xiao Yi must still have a grudge against Baiyue, trying to sabotage the peace talks and then lead his troops into Baiyue.
Adachi's face turned pale. This matter was related to Baiyue's life and death, so he couldn't take it lightly.
"What Prince Xiao said is wrong." Adachi said with a dry smile, "I, Baiyue, do not disagree, but the peace talks are a big deal, so we must be given time to think about it."
Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, until he saw that he was frightened, then he stood up, rolled his sleeves and said: "In that case, you should think about it carefully. ... However, my prince's patience is limited. ”
With that said, Xiao Yi left the Lifan Courtyard without looking back.
Atachi, other envoys from Baiyue, and even officials from the Lifan Yuan just watched him leave, all thinking the same thing: How could there be such a peace negotiation?
From entering the Lifan Courtyard to leaving, Xiao Yitong spent less than a cup of tea...
Isn’t peace talk and peace talk necessary?
The Baiyue envoys discussed it all night, and Zhang Yi even begged Han Lingfu to let him go to the prison to meet Kui Lang.
Dayu's strong approach in the peace talks, and because there were so many people talking, it was inevitable that some rumors would leak out, especially those students from the Imperial College, who had many ways to get information.
No, in a teahouse near the Imperial College, several Imperial College students made an appointment to drink tea and discuss state affairs in the dining room on the second floor.
A young man in Tsing Yi arrived late. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a red-faced young man patting the table and excitedly said to the classmates beside him: "It's so happy, it's so happy! This is how peace talks should be, and I, Dayu, are the victors. , why should you be humble to that little Baiyue?"
At the beginning, Dayu was defeated by Xirong, so he had no choice but to endure the envoys of Xirong again and again.
Today is different from the past. This is Dayu’s opportunity to feel proud.
The young master in Tsing Yi immediately answered: "Brother Liu is talking about the peace talks between the Prince of Zhennan and the Baiyue envoy? I also heard some mentions from my father and brother at home, which is really very satisfying!"
Another young man in brown also agreed: "That's right. I think the Lifanyuan is too polite to Baiyue, so much so that they think they are really guests!"
"Brother Wang, what you said is wrong!" A thin young man said disapprovingly, "Our great and wealthy country is a country of dignity and etiquette. Even when we treat envoys from foreign countries, we should not throw them away. It’s your own magnanimity that matters. In my opinion, Prince Zhennan’s words and deeds are too arrogant. Putting him in charge of the peace talks would simply ruin my Dayu’s face... and maybe make the barbarians think that I, Dayu, are all so vulgar and arrogant. Here!"
The other young masters looked at each other. They knew that this classmate was a bit eccentric, but they didn't expect him to be so strange.
These differences do not lead to each other. It seems that we should stay away from each other in the future...
The skinny young man thought that his classmate had been persuaded by him, and continued eloquently: "The sage has a saying, if you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand up. The sage also said, etiquette is all about respect. Therefore, if you respect your father, you will be a son. If you respect your brother, your brothers will be happy; if you respect your king, your ministers will be happy; if you respect one person, thousands of people will be happy with you. If you respect a few people, you will be happy with many people. This is called the important way. We are a great and wealthy country. We should subdue the people and influence the barbarians from all over the world..."
He didn't notice at all that his classmates were looking at him with a look like "You're stupid from studying."