All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

The next day, Yuan Yuan went to Hongwen Pavilion early in the morning.

She carried a small satchel on her back and rushed into the school and shouted: "Brothers, Official Yuanyuan is here!!!"

The school was quiet for a moment.

Li Tai asked her, "Didn't you ask for Aye's grace to take a day off?"

The smile on Yuan Yuan's face suddenly stopped.

She covered her chubby face and took a few steps back, looking like she had been greatly shocked.

"Hey, I, I, I forgot all!!!"

It was as if ten beggar's chickens, five plates of fried chicken, three cups of milk tea, and two candied haws were lost in an instant.

Distraught.

The prince couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't matter, we can rest tomorrow."

Yuan Yuan nodded fiercely: "Yeah, yeah, I must break up!!!"

She quickly took out her purse from her bag and gave each of her brothers a small purse.

“The Qiuqiu candy made by my sister is so delicious!!!”

Everyone is used to having a little classmate who loves to mess around with food, so they all take it over.

Li Tai, who is also a sweet tooth, quickly pinched a candy from his purse and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's really delicious."

Yuan Yuan also stuffed one in his mouth and returned to his seat happily.

At this time, Bachelor Lin, who teaches arithmetic, walked into the school, followed by a young man.

Academician Lin introduced to everyone: "This is Pei Xingjian, who comes from the Pei family in Hedong. He later studied at Hongwen Hall."

Pei Xingjian looks like an eight or nine-year-old boy. He has a humble attitude, but his eyes are like those of other young people from aristocratic families, indifferent and reserved.

He was born into a distinguished family and had outstanding talents. He was outstanding in civil and military affairs since he was a child. He was appointed as a student of Hongwen Hall due to his ancestors' meritorious service.

There is capital and pride.

Yuan Yuan chewed Qiuqiu candy in her mouth and looked at her new tablemate curiously.

Pei Xingjian walked to the empty seat at the back and was surprised for a moment when he saw a little baby.

Then he seemed to think of the young lady's identity and nodded slightly.

King Zhao on the other side raised his eyebrows when he saw that the little guy's attention was on Pei Xingjian.

He took off the agarwood beads bracelet on his wrist and placed it on her desk.

Yuan Yuan smelled the fragrant smell, sniffed and turned her head.

"Wow..."

Never seen it before, it looks good! ! !

Yuan Yuan happily put the bracelet on her wrist. It was too big, so she hung it on her wrist and played with it.

"Uncle Rokuro is really nice!!!"

After a while, Changsun Chong, who was in front, quietly handed over a soft jade pendant with hollow flowers.

Yuan Yuan's attention was drawn again: "Wow wow wow..."

There is a small flower in the middle of the jade pendant! ! !

Yuan Yuan raised the jade pendant to look at it, and Academician Lin, who had been teaching for a while at the front of the school, coughed.

The little fat boy immediately shouted loudly: "120 six steps!!!"

Academician Lin looked at the arithmetic book in his hand. The answer to the question just mentioned was indeed 120 in six steps.

He stroked his beard and continued talking.

Yuan Yuan continued to shake her calves and look at the jade pendant.

On the other side, Pei Xingjian's eyes were full of surprise, surprised by how much his classmates doted on the child, and surprised that the child was able to do two things at once without making any mistakes.

At such a young age, she is actually proficient in arithmetic.

But he was only slightly surprised and looked back.

The arithmetic class was over, and the little kid had finished eating his Qiuqiu Candy, and he lay on the table listlessly.

King Zhao picked her up and went to the garden with everyone.

It is a tradition in Hongwen Hall that new students have to choose a project to challenge the old students.

The students who study in Hongwen Hall are all the top disciples of Chang'an. Except for the royal family, their background here is not something people can take a high look at.

Newcomers must prove themselves with their abilities.

Pei Xingjian chose martial arts.

Yuchi Baoqi took two wooden swords and threw one to Pei Xingjian. The two walked to the open space.

Yuan Yuan lay on Changsun Chong's back, occupying the best view, and watched nervously.

Yuchi Baoqi was a few years older than Pei Xingjian. At first, he thought that it would be enough to use four or five skills, but soon he was forced to use his full strength.

The two of them were going back and forth, seemingly on par.

As time goes by, Yuchi Baoqi gradually shows his defeat.

Yuan Yuan held Chang Sun Chong's ears with both small hands, feeling nervous.

The people watching also looked solemn.

Yuchi Baoqi is 14 years old and has practiced martial arts for ten years.

Pei Xingjian was only eight years old.

So terrifying.

Not only could he catch Yuchi Baoqi's sword, he was even faster.

Just when Pei Xingjian figured out Yuchi Baoqi's path and was about to kick him over to end the battle, Zhao Wang Li Yuanjing rushed over and pulled Yuchi Baoqi away, turned around and kicked him.

The day before, when Yuchi Baoqi was working as a riding and archery assistant in the Imperial College, he was kicked by a horse while trying to save a student. If he was kicked again, he might be in trouble.

And Pei Xingjian's kick was too strong, and he might not be able to hold it back if he didn't block it.

After a fight ended, Yuchi Baoqi bowed his head and said, "Pei Langjun is brave and brave, and I am willing to defeat him for my brother."

Pei Xingjian returned the gift.

Yuan Yuan quickly ran over and hugged Yuchi Baoqi: "Uncle Yuchi!!!"

Yuchi Baoqi saw the little kid was in tears and touched her little head: "Why are you crying? Didn't Liulang save me? Nothing happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, he staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Yuchi——!!!"

Changsun rushed out: "Don't move, I'll go find Dr. Yuan."

***

Last time Yuan Dalang went on an eastward tour and solved several difficult and complicated diseases in the medical clinic in Luoyang City. In addition, the Queen's complexion was getting better and better under his care, so everyone believed in him.

After he was brought here by Chang Sun Chong, he treated Yuchi Baoqi in a guest room of Hongwen Hall.

Yuan Yuan was leaning on the pillar in the corridor, his eyes were red, and he had been crying.

Or the system detected that acupuncture has been used to stop the bleeding, and it will recover if you take good care of it.

Yuan Yuan stopped crying.

The system couldn't help but sigh, the traditional Chinese medicine of ancient China was really so good that even if you didn't see it in person, you would think it was deified.

Although TCM recovery is slower, it is internal bleeding in an extremely backward period.

Want to scream.

King Zhao touched the little boy's head and sighed.

The young gentlemen waiting outside had no system, and were on tenterhooks, fearing that some bad news would come out soon.

Yuchi Baoqi inside fell into a coma, but his eyebrows frowned.

He seemed to be trapped in a dream.

In the dream, he came to the end of Qin Dynasty and saw the legendary Western Han general, Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin.