Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 1131 Ancient Academy Records, Lots of Interesting Things 17

The sun is getting bigger.

Jinchen gradually became angry as he listened to the long-winded explanation of how to set up the formation without understanding the key points.

When he was hesitating whether to run away by himself or skip class with the others, General Song, who happened to have been pampered for a long time, could no longer bask in the sun and called his direct disciple Hui Yi, who also looked treacherous.

General Song asked him to watch the training of these ten people, then turned around and went into the Confucius Courtyard to drink and think about how to spread the news.

Huiyi is a little gangster from the border town who was recruited by General Song. How could he come into contact with the royal family in the past, but now he can still watch them train.

Taking the chicken feathers as command arrows, Hui Yi waited for General Song to leave and started to show off. He found more faults than General Song, even though he didn't know shit about tactics.

Jinchen stopped and stood firm, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Who wants to drink plum wine?"

"Let's go!" Nine people immediately agreed and began to discuss what to use to drink.

It was still Ling Xiuyu who was persuading symbolically, "Master hasn't said the training is over yet, isn't it good for us to do this?"

Xie Yuancheng shook his finger, as if he was very reliable in doing things, "If something happens, I'll be alone."

"Let's go!!"

"Stop! How can you leave!"

Hui Yi looked at it and became anxious, "General Song said you can't leave! Even the prince can't!"

He was used to being arrogant under General Song, so he immediately reprimanded, "Your Highness, you are now a disciple taught by the general. After all, I can be considered half of your senior brother, right? How can you pretend not to see me?" "

"...This person is crazy." Jiang Yao was shocked by these words. She and the prince called themselves brothers. No one except Xie Beiyao would dare to say this.

Xie Yuancheng kicked Huiyi away, "How reckless!"

His chin was slightly raised, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression showed an inviolable pride and anger, "Who do you think you are?"

"I...I'm going to tell the general! He won't let you go!"

Hui Yi struggled to get up from the ground, dusted himself off, and looked up to see ten people surrounding him, rubbing their wrists and necks, looking unkindly.

Ye Susu even pulled out a worm from his sleeve!

"Still want to run?" She grabbed Hui Yi's chin and pinched it. Jiang Yao, who was behind, swung his long whip and stopped Hui Yi's upper body from tilting up. The tiny worms went straight into his throat.

"Ugh... ugh!!"

Hui Yi's face turned red from holding it in, and he felt the bug crawling down his throat, which was painful.

The two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding, and Lan Wuhuang beside him was dumbfounded, "Poison, it's too poisonous."

The next second he put his hands on his hips and smiled happily, "But well done!"

Xie Yuancheng grabbed a long roll of hemp rope from Qiankun's sleeve, raised his eyebrows slyly, "Tie it up!"

Ten people started to grab Hui Yi and threw it against the tree.

After a cup of tea, they left arm in arm and followed Jinchen to drink plum wine.

On the tree, Huiyi looked weak, his hands were hung high, only half a meter above the ground. But if he wanted to struggle and jump down, there were still a row of gleaming iron nails waiting for him, and he could be disabled by stepping on them. A pair of legs.

The only one who could cry out for help was still full of insects, and half of his face was covered by Tingyang's clothes.

Not fatal, but torture.

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In a quiet courtyard, ten people sat around a stone table drinking newly brewed plum wine.

When Tingyang held it up, he was threatened that he would kowtow with Lan Wuyou. Wanzhou was so happy that he patted his chest and said, "I will come as a witness." He sat on the fake stone and let them kowtow.

Ye Susu grabbed a green bamboo leaf from the bamboo forest to play with. Jiang Yao was so frightened that he whipped his whip and threatened to fight if he dared to come over, leaving Si Ning to take charge.

Si Ning silently took out the poison and put it on the table.

Ye Susu immediately became honest and drank with them in a polite manner.

Xie Beiyao secretly sat next to Ling Xiuyu and coaxed him to drink a glass of wine shamelessly.

"Xiuyu, please just obey me this time."

Xie Beiyao is half a year younger than Ling Xiuyu. When he was young, he liked to follow him and call him brother. When he grew up, he stopped calling him, and his brother became his sweetheart. However, the young prince, whom everyone regarded as stable and reliable, still liked to act coquettishly with Ling Xiuyu.

He was born with supernatural power, and Ling Xiuyu was always better at using his brain than his hands. If he wanted to do something forcefully, Ling Xiuyu would never be able to resist him, but Xie Beiyao had never done this.

Ling Xiuyu had a faint smile in his eyes and took the glass of wine, but he didn't pose like drinking from a glass of wine as Xie Beiyao wanted.

"This matter is not a trivial matter."

"Ok."

Xie Beiyao didn't get what he wanted. He looked up and drank wine. He held his head and looked at Ling Xiuyu, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

After the competition, he would ask Uncle Huang if he could grant him a marriage. If so, he would first express his feelings to Xiu Yu and then go together to ask for a proposal.

Xie Beiyao's heart and eyes were full of Ling Xiuyu, and he had very beautiful thoughts in his heart.

In the future, he and Xiu Yu will help Yuan Cheng together, and they won't have to face separation, how great it will be.

At this time, His Royal Highness Xie Yuancheng, who had high hopes for him, wrote a serious letter under the eaves with the Chinese character "dog crawling" about General Song. Every line of the text was about how General Song bullied his new friends from the martial arts, and he also suspected that General Song was eating so much. Fat, he may have been to the border of Beifeng Kingdom.

After I finished writing, in case the emperor didn't believe it, I had to add a sentence at the end: It wasn't my son who guessed it, it was my cousin who guessed it.

Satisfied, he put down his pen and whistled to ask the secret guard to hand it over to the emperor as soon as possible.

Watching the secret guard leave, Xie Yuancheng held his chin sadly and sighed softly.

It's really sad to have to pay attention to court affairs in the academy.

The father is in his prime, when will he and his mother have a younger brother, so that he can place his hopes on his younger brother.

But my father can still be the emperor for a long, long time, so don’t worry for now!

After coaxing himself, Xie Yuancheng patted his sleeves and suddenly remembered that there was still something he had not done.