I've been in this world [Quick Transmigration]

The prince was shaking his long and straight legs, with no expression on his face.

The little eunuch on one side was attracted all the attention by the prince's long white legs, until the prince asked coldly: "Well, who is it?" He didn't come back to his senses.

After hesitating for a moment, the little eunuch said that it was the editor of the Imperial Academy.

"anything else?"

"Your Majesty personally went to the Imperial Academy to order it." The little eunuch told the prince the story of how the emperor went to the Imperial Academy for inspection.

The prince lowered his head and thought, what is so special about this person that he can be appointed by his father.After thinking about it, he simply instructed the little eunuch: "Go and find out about his life, age, height, weight, preferences, and habits."

The little eunuch nodded in agreement and left.

The prince got up, put his feet into the shoes, and walked back and forth.

After his eyes touched the decorations on the desk with pictures of Fengyue, a dark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter who is his teacher, he will definitely embarrass him and make him pack up and leave immediately.

The prince specially ordered the East Palace Secretary to make a batch of Fengyue decorations to redecorate the study. At this time, the little eunuch also inquired about the situation and reported to the prince one by one.

"Wait a minute, how old do you think he is?"

"20 years old." The little eunuch replied immediately.

The prince's eyes rolled around. "Only four years older than Gu?"

Hearing the prince's question, the little eunuch lowered his head.

The prince said in a low voice: "Father actually sent such a young man to be my teacher." Is he too sad for Gu, or is he too reassured for that person.

There was a hint of evil in the prince's smile.

He eagerly hoped that this teacher would come to teach early, and that this teacher, who was recognized by his father, would be driven away by him soon.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.

Hanlin Academy.

Even though the news that he became the prince's teacher spread throughout the Hanlin Academy, or jealous, jealous, or gloating eyes were frequently projected on him, Ziqi still stayed in the Imperial Academy step by step, doing the editing work calmly.

As the sun set, the two beards and the others had already left.

When the setting sun passed through the window lattice, only the No. [-] boss and Ziqi who were still sorting out the work at hand were left in the room.

After Ziqi sorted out all the scrolls, he was about to get up and leave when the boss of the top scholar said leisurely, "I'll buy you a drink."

Ziqi held the scroll in his arms, glanced at him, nodded, "Let's go."

Hearing this, the champion's boss' eyes lit up, and then dimmed again. He walked in parallel with Ziqi, with a bright smile on his face.

The two walked to a tavern, it was already dark, and there was no one else in the tavern except for a dozing bartender.

The boss of the champion who had talked all the way still said this tirelessly.

Until Ziqi poured him a glass of wine and motioned for him to raise his glass.

"How is it?" Ziqi asked.

The boss of the number one scholar couldn't help smiling and nodded.

Ziqi took a sip silently, aftertaste, it was a little sweet.

Seeing Ziqi's appearance like this, the champion's boss couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart.

This is also Ziqi's performance after he got really close to him, Ziqi like this is so vivid.

However, the number one scholar's boss thought that Ziqi was going to be the prince's teacher, so he couldn't help but feel worried. In fact, he used the pretense of drinking to reveal various information about the prince to Ziqi.

Your Majesty has only had this only son so far.

Everyone, including His Majesty, took good care of the prince, which also led to the prince's arrogant and unconvincing character.Compared with other people, he has been in contact with the prince for a longer period of time, and he understands what kind of person the prince is like than more people.

The prince is not just unwise and arrogant, but an extremely intelligent person. However, this kind of intelligence has contributed to his arrogance becoming an incomprehensible and extremely dangerous person.

He originally wanted to ask to be appointed as the prince's teacher to replace Ziqi, but he was rejected by the emperor and the prince one after another, which only made the number one scholar worry more about Ziqi.

All he can do is to let Ziqi fully understand what kind of person the prince is, and find a safe line to get along with him.

After Ziqi heard all kinds of deeds about the prince by his boss, his face was calm, but his heart was slightly agitated.

Compared with those genteel ways of becoming famous, Ziqi would be more happy to train an arrogant prince well.

Finally came the day of the first day of class for the prince.

Ziqi bid farewell to the housekeeper and his wife as usual, got up and went to the East Palace.

Throughout the dynasties, the setting of the East Palace was not bad.

From the buildings of the East Palace, Ziqi knew that although the prince did not have the name of a prince, he was not only a prince, but also highly anticipated by the emperor.

Ziqi understood the emperor's plan and acted as a teacher on the one hand and a touchstone on the other.

Under the guidance of a court lady, Ziqi walked to the place where the Eastern Palace lectured on the Book Pavilion.

After Ziqi arranged the lesson plans, he sat behind the desk and read the books quietly. After a long time, the prince didn't come in, but Ziqi was not ashamed and continued to read the books.

After a while, a little eunuch came in, and after bowing to Ziqi, he said tremblingly: "The prince invites you to teach in the study."

After the little eunuch finished speaking, he didn't even dare to lift his head, lest the new teacher would get angry.

Unexpectedly, a gentle voice came, "Please lead the way."

The little eunuch raised his head involuntarily, and glanced at Ziqi, feeling as if his eyes had been purified.

He got up in a hurry, turned around and left, but because he didn't look at the road, he bumped into the bookshelf beside him, which made the maid beside him giggle, and Ziqi put the book in his arms and picked him up.

"Are you ok?"

The little eunuch blushed and nodded, and took him away in front.

When he reached the door of the study room, the little eunuch announced loudly, but when Ziqi entered the door of the study room, the prince was still sideways, with his hat off and his clothes untidy, and even his eyes were staring in other directions, full of contempt .

After Ziqi greeted the prince silently, he walked behind the desk and continued to flip through the books without saying a word.

It is completely different from the previous teacher's reaction.

This caused the prince to feel a slight wave in his heart.

However, if he speaks now or turns his head away, it means that he is the first to admit defeat, and the prince chooses to hold on, waiting for Ziqi to speak first.

The study was so silent, embarrassment filled the study.

Then Ziqi continued to read the books he brought, ignoring the awkward atmosphere.

Compared to Ziqi's leisurely and at ease, the prince who was looking out the window empty-handed was even more depressed.

After about a quarter of an hour of such embarrassing time, the prince couldn't stand it anymore, he turned around and couldn't help but look for Ziqi's figure.Seeing Ziqi sitting behind the desk, reading a book as if no one else was around, a nameless fire rose from his heart.

Ignored!

From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time in the world!

The prince couldn't help but glared at Ziqi bitterly, full of provocation.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Ziqi closed the scroll, "Thank you Ziqi."

After answering, continue to read the book.

The prince couldn't help but a raging fire ignited in his heart.He rested his chin on the desk and looked at Ziqi, his eyes seemed to penetrate Ziqi's face.

However, these deterrent behaviors are useless in front of Ziqi.

When the sound of the drum announcing that the class time had passed, Ziqi leisurely left the study room with his books.

After Ziqi left, the prince lashed out at the maids and eunuchs in the Eastern Palace.

A eunuch suggested that the prince go to His Majesty to resign the teacher, but the prince refused. He has already regarded subduing the teacher as his biggest challenge now.

However, no matter whether the prince called a group of singers to dance during the teaching time, or let a group of Liyuan children sing, or played the harp and sword, or threw pots and kicks...

The sub-periods are all based on the same to respond to all changes.

He would bring a book with him every day, completely immerse himself in the book as if no one was there, read it leisurely, and then leave with the book.

After these few days, the prince was exhausted.

But he won't give up easily.

On this day, Ziqi came again with a book in his arms, and the prince waved his hand to make all the court ladies and eunuchs retreat.

A faint groan came out, as if it was going to get into people's ears.

The taste of extravagance spread.

The voice gradually amplified, the sound of caressing and devouring, one could almost imagine the movements.

And the prince walked to Ziqi's side, covered the book with his hand, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to let Ziqi listen to it.

The sound of impact, swallowing, mixed together...

A smell soaked in sweat and extravagance came.

In the study, the ornaments that can be seen everywhere are all evocative totems; the patterns carved on the bookshelves are drawings of men and women going to Wushan together;

The prince looked at Ziqi maliciously, from head to toe, not letting go of the slightest bit.

He squatted down suddenly, and when Ziqi was caught off guard, he stretched out his hand and attacked Ziqi from the waist down.

However, at this moment, an even better moan came from Ziqi's mouth.

Ziqi glanced at the prince mockingly, "It's just a ventriloquist."

The prince was dumbfounded and was so shocked that he had nothing to say.

Ziqi got up and pulled down the curtain.

A young and handsome eunuch looked at Zi Qi with a flushed face, and then ran out of the study in desperation.

Ziqi tapped on the bookshelf with his fingernails on the pattern of the painting of men and women going to Wushan together, brushed over the Four Treasures of the Study on the desk, picked up the rice paper, and wrote three characters "Si Wuxie" with a brush.

He glanced slightly at the dumbfounded prince, "Like Fengyue?"

After Ziqi finished speaking, he began to paint.

When it comes to Fengyue, Ziqi has never been familiar with it, but he is not unfamiliar either.

Someone had painted it in front of him.

You will never forget the techniques you have seen once.

In an instant, the prince was fascinated by Ziqi's portrait of Fengyue.

Then, he immediately realized that the trap he set for Ziqi was actually a trap for himself.

The unbearable prince glared at Zhao Ziqi: "How dare you humiliate Gu, you taught Gu Fengyue to make Gu fall into adultery."

While drawing, Ziqi said slowly, "The sage said that thinking is innocent."

"The story I wrote, in the eyes of His Highness, is a matter of peace negotiation, but in my eyes, it is what everyone can't ask for, resentment and parting, bitterness, bitterness, and mixed flavors."

"Your Highness is interested in the stories of Fengyue, so I will naturally teach the things His Highness is interested in."

The prince was stunned by Ziqi's natural gesture, but he was too angry to speak.

This is the first time to speak frankly and frankly in front of him that the peace talks are so romantic and natural.The others are all hiding and tucking in, like forbidden fruit.

The prince seemed to have suddenly understood why his father personally invited him to teach.

At this moment, Ziqi had drawn more than [-] pieces.

He laid them out one by one on the desk, and when he was done, Ziqi glanced at the prince with a smile on his face, "Shall we start teaching?"

The prince's lingering anger persisted, and he added new anger.

"You? Bold."

Ziqi asked calmly, "Where did Your Highness say that?"

"Please come over here, Your Highness, and tell me the stories on these paintings?"

What a ridiculous question.The prince glared at Ziqi.

Ziqi laughed, "Since Your Highness is unwilling to speak, let me explain."

The first three pictures tell the story of Nuwa.

The story of how Nuwa and her elder brother created human beings.

The six paintings in the middle are about the relationship between Wu and Yue, and how the Yue State turned defeat into victory by relying on Xi Shi's beauties.

The last ten paintings are about chain tricks.

What stories of love and moon came to Ziqi's mouth, and they turned into magnificent history, ghostly plots, and the prince didn't realize that he gradually heard all Ziqi's words in his mind.

And almost couldn't resist asking questions.

Fortunately, the bell that marked the end of the class rang.

Ziqi picked up the book without saying a word, got up and left.

The prince silently watched Ziqi's receding figure, gradually he was no longer angry about the fact that he had teased Ziqi but was teased by Ziqi, instead he had some other strange emotions.

The prince looked at the portraits of Fengyue stories on the desk. He didn't let the court ladies and eunuchs do it, but packed them up by himself and put them in a specific place on the bookshelf.