Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

Murong Ze was full of joy when he saw his parents waiting for him in the Imperial College after studying. He did not expect that his father would also come to pick him up from studying. He took the hand of the Crown Prince of Chu and ran forward.

"Father, Emperor, Mother, Ze'er has finished school. This is the emperor's uncle that Ze'er met today, Murong Jie."

As soon as the little one reaches the two, he introduces his new companion.

"Murong Jie has met the Emperor, the Queen." Murong Jie, who was about ten years old, bowed and saluted.

Lin Yunxi looked at the young boy in front of him. He was dressed in white and brocade robes. Under his sword-shaped eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, were a pair of eyes that were as clear as the bottom of a lake. His gentle and jade-like demeanor made Lin Yunxi admire the royal genes.

"No courtesy." Murong Hao also looked at the young man and responded.

Murong Ze saw Murong Jie salute and looked at Murong Jie happily, with full expectation in his eyes.

"Uncle Emperor, we will meet at the Imperial Academy tomorrow. Let's study and play together." The little guy's happy look showed that he liked his companion very much.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Murong Jie smiled lightly and agreed.

Murong Jie and his bodyguards left, and the little guy held his father in one hand and his mother in the other as they headed towards Changchun Palace.

He excitedly talked about the lessons taught by the Grand Tutor in class today, talked about the noon lunch, and also talked about the process of getting acquainted with the emperor's uncle.

Lin Yunxi smiled happily when she saw her son liking the Imperial College so much.

"Ze'er is very good. He was able to adapt to the new environment on the first day of school and made good friends, which is good." Lin Yunxi praised his son and encouraged him.

"Mom, I have to get up early tomorrow and try to get to the Imperial College early." The little guy said with a happy face.

"Okay, my mother will send you off tomorrow." Lin Yunxi wanted to send her son to school for the first month to let him get used to it.

"Thank you, mother." Ze'er smiled happily.

When Murong Hao saw his son so happy, he naturally wanted to ask him questions.

"Ze'er, are the cousins ​​easy to get along with?" Murong Hao asked, as there were many girls of the same generation as Ze'er in the Imperial College now.

The little guy thought for a while and answered seriously.

"My cousins ​​almost don't talk to me. I don't know if they don't like me or are afraid of me. In short, none of my cousins ​​play with me. Only my uncle Murong Jie plays with me." The little guy actually wanted to know why my cousin They don't like to play with him.

"Ze'er, it's okay. Maybe it's the first day you go to the Imperial College, and your cousins ​​are not familiar with you. It should be fine in the future."

Lin Yunxi saw that her son was in a good mood at the moment and didn't want to pour cold water on him. She didn't know why those cousins ​​didn't play with her son. It was impossible to be liked by everyone. She hoped that her son would understand this in the future. He was still young and didn't want to disturb him. His exploration of this world can only be encouraged now.

"Is that so?" Murong Ze was thinking back on the moments he spent with his cousins ​​today. He could tell that those cousins ​​didn't like him.

Murong Hao and Xi'er have different views, and he wants to tell his son the truth.

"Ze'er, it's hard for us to have friends when we are in the royal family. This is the fate of us royal people. In the future, if you study more, you will naturally distinguish who you can be friends with and who you cannot be friends with. We ignore the people we cannot be friends with. , or even stay away from each other, we can become friends with the people we can get along with, and we can even be brothers and sisters, and treat each other with sincerity and sincerity."

Murong Hao knew that he might not be able to understand what he was telling his son now, but he believed that one day he would understand the principles his father taught him.

"Oh, Father, why is it so difficult for royals to have friends?" the little guy asked, half understanding.

"Because the royal family is the place where the highest power of the country is concentrated. Where there is power, there will be fights. Both sides of the fight are antagonistic, and friends cannot be antagonistic. You are still young now, but you will understand in the future." Murong Hao looked at it. The son looked thoughtful, this guy must be thinking about his words.

"Oh, it's a bit difficult to understand." Murong Ze nodded, thinking about what his father just said.

"Okay, today is the first day of school. Let's not talk about this. When we go back, my mother will cook you your favorite fried steak and reward you for your hard work throughout the day. How about it?"

Lin Yunxi had a headache after listening to Murong Hao's words. How could her son understand what he said when he was so young? She hoped that her son could have a happy childhood. Childhood is the most precious time in a person's life. She didn't want her son to bear this burden. There is too much baggage. She hopes that her son can learn what he should learn in his childhood. The intrigues he will face in the future will only happen when he grows up.

"Wow, there is steak to eat. Can I play in the secret base?" The little guy has been eating steak in the technology library since he was a child. As long as he eats steak, he can play in that mysterious place.

"Okay..." Before Lin Yunxi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Hao.

"Ze'er, didn't the tutors stay in school today?" Murong Hao came from the Imperial College. He knew the teaching style of the tutors very well, so he asked seriously.

"Back to my father, I have to memorize two poems. Ze'er memorized them both in the Imperial College today." The little guy said with a smile.

"Have you learned the meaning of those two poems?" Murong Hao continued.

Lin Yunxi really wanted to punch Murong Hao. His son finally relaxed after school. Why was his old father so serious?

"Father, don't worry. I discussed it with my uncle today. I have learned the meaning of the two poems and the mood the poet wanted to express." The little guy looked at his father with a smile.

"You understand the meaning, but can you write? Have you practiced your handwriting?" Murong Hao was actually very satisfied when he heard that his son was studying hard in the Imperial College, but he just needed to find something for him to do.

Lin Yunxi was standing by with her head covered in black. Murong Hao must have been too strict with his son, who was only over two years old.

"Not yet, why don't Ze'er write it down and practice a few words when he gets back?" The little guy's excited expression just now disappeared, and he changed into a bitter face.

Lin Yunxi looked at Murong Hao and said nothing. Education requires the consistency of parents. She should communicate with Murong Hao later.

Seeing that the two of them were silent all the way, Murong Hao realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and he suddenly spoke.

"Write down the general idea of ​​two poems and practice two poems. Father will accompany you to the secret base to shoot arrows." Murong Hao said in a voice that only three people could hear.

When the little guy heard this, his eyes as bright as the bright moon looked at his father.

"Father, is it true that you can really shoot arrows?"

"Yeah, but Ze'er has to agree to one condition, Father." Murong Hao said with a smile.

"What are the conditions?" The little guy looked at his father happily.

"About the secret base, no one can tell it, including the emperor's uncle Murong Jie you just met. Is it possible?"

Murong Hao knew that his son would know more people in the future. His world would no longer be just his parents and family, and Xi'er's secret could not be spread outside.

"Father, don't worry. Ze'er has never told anyone, and will never tell anyone in the future. Do I need Ze'er to swear?" The little guy looked at his father with his small starry eyes, a look of determination on his face.

Murong Hao was shocked, could this kid swear? He glanced at Lin Yunxi.

"How can he swear at such a young age?"

"My son has heard as many as five hundred if not one thousand stories. Swearing is nothing, he knows a lot."

Lin Yunxi raised her chin proudly. Under her careful guidance, her son now has the IQ and EQ of a two-year-old child.