The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Qin Yu'an achieved very good results in the exam today, and the doctor praised him highly. It happened that the emperor came to inspect the Imperial College in private, so he gave him a few questions to test him.

He answered fluently at first, but when asked questions about politics, the boy became hesitant.

There was a flash of disappointment in the emperor's eyes, but he had accumulated a lot of goodwill before, so he was not very dissatisfied. For the first time, he patted him on the shoulder.

Qin Yu'an's eyes were clear and there seemed to be admiration in them. The emperor was very pleased with it, but he did not like his timid look.

"As for general knowledge of political affairs, go to the library more often to learn about the wisdom of past dynasties."

The emperor's cold voice rang in his ears, and Qin Yu'an bowed and thanked him. Originally, he was not paid attention to, and even if he could enter the library, there were some restrictions. Now with the emperor's words, the people guarding the library could be more relaxed towards him.

The Doctor stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

In comparison, the seventh prince's performance was much worse. The emperor lowered his brows and listened to his nonsense.

After speaking of his views, the Seventh Prince looked at his father's expression, but did not hear the praise he wanted to hear. The emperor's silence was already a sign of dissatisfaction, so the Seventh Prince could only withdraw and sit back in his seat.

When he passed by Qin Yu'an, he glared at him. Qin Yu'an lowered his head to avoid the gaze of the Seventh Prince.

The teenager had already started to grow taller, and with constant exercise, Qin Yu'an looked much taller than the Seventh Prince, so it seemed a bit strange for him to behave like this.

The emperor glanced towards the two men's positions, lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and listened to the eighth prince's clear reply.

"The foundation is weak and the words are floating."

The eighth prince's face flushed, but the emperor had no intention of scolding him. His eyes were gentle, and in contrast, it was obvious that he doted on the eighth prince more.

The Eighth Prince bowed his head and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Father. I will definitely read more scriptures when I return."

"I'll test you another day."

This meant he was let off. The Eighth Prince breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat.

Qin Yu'an glanced at the scene of loving father and filial son, a hint of sneer flashed across his eyes, and he lowered his head even more.

The Seventh Prince beside him chuckled quietly, and only a few people could hear it. The students beside him wished they were deaf. His Majesty was still here, and this Seventh Prince was really too bold.

Fortunately, His Majesty did not notice it and left after asking a few officials' sons.

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During the autumn hunt, Jiang Nanxi finally found an opportunity to leave the palace. The emperor only brought the empress, the virtuous concubine and her, so naturally she was the only one to receive favor.

When Jiang Chen rode his horse to Jiang Nanxi's carriage, he saw his sister lifting the curtain and looking out curiously. When she saw him, her eyes lit up for a moment.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Chen took out three crisp dates from his pocket and stuffed them into her pocket. "I sent some special products from Lingnan. I'll send them to your palace after the autumn hunt."

"Okay." Jiang Nanxi didn't care about her image at all. She took a bite of the date and rolled her eyes around, but didn't see the person she wanted to see. "Where's my brother-in-law? Why isn't he here? Have you not caught up with him yet?"

Jiang Chen covered his lips and coughed lightly, his earlobes flushed a little, "He took a carriage."

He was blamed for not having self-control yesterday, being too reckless and forgetting that today was the day of autumn hunting. The young man's skin was rubbed raw, and riding a horse was too uncomfortable. He was unwilling at first and insisted on riding a horse. Jiang Chen stuffed him into the carriage and sat with him for a while before he calmed him down.

Jiang Nanxi was not an ignorant lady. She looked strange for a moment when she heard the words, and then she suddenly realized.

It turns out her brother is the one above.

Jiang Nanxi waved her hand: "Then go and accompany your brother-in-law. We will meet again at the dinner."

Jiang Chen nodded, reminding her to be careful, turned his horse around and headed to the back of the convoy.

Fen Tao peeled the grapes and put them on a small plate. When she saw that she had finished talking, she put the plate next to her, "The relationship between the prince and the marquis seems to be pretty good."

"Even a strong man is afraid of a clinging man." Although Yongchuan Hou is not a strong man, "my brother insisted on pursuing her before, and was punished by my father and had to go to the palace to ask for permission."

Jiang Nanxi handed one of the dates in her hand to Fen Tao and lowered her voice, "I hope my brother-in-law doesn't resent me."

Fen Tao: "My lady, don't worry. The prince can handle it himself."

Despite this consolation, Fen Tao herself was unsure. It was said that Marquis Yongchuan even dismissed the people in the harem because of this decree. This was undoubtedly a provocation for a man, not to mention that Marquis Yongchuan was a playboy. Whether he could change his mind was another matter.

As for being at a disadvantage, judging from the prince's reaction, the conflict should be relatively small, otherwise the news would have spread long ago.

When Jiang Chen walked back, he passed by the fifth prince and saluted him on horseback. This prince has been in the limelight recently, and his mother's family is not prominent. He is a capable person to be able to show his face in front of the emperor.

Qin Yu'an nodded, and heard the neigh of a horse behind him. He turned his head and saw the prince who had just saluted him get off the horse and step onto another carriage. The curtain was opened from the inside. The jade-white fingers pressed out wrinkles, and the delicate white jaw was faintly revealed against the dim background.

In just a moment, the prince went in and put his hand on the man's palm. The curtain fell and a corner of the curtain was rolled up, revealing the overlapping of clothes and robes, which was inexplicably ambiguous.

Qin Yu'an looked at it for a long time unconsciously. After he came to his senses, he looked straight ahead and couldn't help but feel annoyed. He really looked like his master in everything he saw.

Yongchuan Hou is frivolous, how could he be that person? It's not like him before, but he is nothing like Ling Si except for his eyes.