After crossing, I became the most powerful cub in the palace

Under the instruction of the pot, Xiao Yuanjing added the seasoning bit by bit, and gradually, the familiar taste in memory was introduced into the sense of smell bit by bit, which made Xiao Yuanjing forget his hunger and even feel a little excited .

Xiao Yuanjing stirred the bottom ingredients in the pot and smelled the aroma: "It's just that there is no food in the kitchen, otherwise you can eat it directly."

Xiao Yuanjing said eagerly, but the copper pot didn't speak any more. Xiao Yuanjing waited for a long time, and felt that he must have been delusional just now, so he didn't care, and scooped the boiled bottom material into the tile. kept in the basin.

The palace people of Chengqian Palace, who smelled the fragrance, stood at the door, watching Xiao Yuanjing who was busy in the small kitchen, and did not dare to go in and disturb him.

Xiao Yuanjing just turned around after putting away the base materials, and saw the palace people at the door who were looking eagerly into the small kitchen, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"

The eunuch in charge of the small kitchen hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Your Highness is hungry, and this servant will make you some snacks."

Xiao Yuanjing quickly waved his hand: "No need, no need, you go and rest, by the way, I made the bottom material in the crock pot, don't pour it out for me, make high soup for me at noon tomorrow, and prepare some chicken, duck, fish, vegetables and so on Yes, I want to eat hot pot."

After the serving eunuchs saluted, they nodded half-understanding and watched Xiao Yuanjing, who used his skirt as a cloak, leave the small kitchen and go back to the bedroom.

Xiao Yuanjing, who returned to the back of the dormitory, felt that his neck was a little flustered at this moment, and quickly pulled the cloak strap around his neck, untied it and held it in his hand, then Xiao Yuanjing felt that the cloak was a little strange.

His eyes turned around in the dormitory, the cloak on the hanger was still hanging upright, and the one in his hand was...

Xiao Yuanjing shook off the so-called cloak in his hand, and suddenly found that it was just a lower garment. No wonder he felt that the cloak was a bit short just now, and it was different from the previous cloak.

Xiao Yuanjing suddenly thought of Lidong's hesitation to speak twice, and felt that the cloak in his hand was a bit burning, so he put it on the hanger, and quickly got into bed and lay down and closed his eyes.

It must be a dream to wear the lower garment as a cloak by mistake, it must be!

Xiao Yuanjing thought so, he was still dreaming after falling asleep, dreaming that he wore his lower garment as a cloak to go to school, and was laughed at by those brothers.

The next day, in the Chongwen Hall of the Superintendent of Chinese Studies, several princes handed over their strategies to the Taifu. When it was Xiao Yuanjing's turn, the Taifu stared at him with a serious face. Xiao Yuanjing handed the strategy to him and took it back. , then hand it to him, and then take it back...

Seeing that the Taifu's eyes became more and more severe, Xiao Yuanjing raised a smile, and handed the policy theory to the Taifu's hand in an orderly manner.

The Taifu was not in a hurry, he just stroked his beard and said, "I will read His Highness's policy theory, but at this moment, I want His Highness to tell me, what is written in His Highness's policy theory?"

Xiao Yuanjing: "???"

How did he know what was written in the policy theory!

After Xiao Yuanchen finished writing, he put it on the table. Originally, he was asked to take a look at it, but he just studied the generator he made, so he didn't even look at it. He just handed it in today.

And none of the other princes said they would recite, so why let him recite what he wrote alone?

Because the Taifu's back was facing Xiao Yuanchen's, Xiao Yuanchen hurriedly winked and gave Xiao Yuanjing a hint, but Xiao Yuanjing didn't understand a single expression.

The Tai Tuo looked stern: "Why, Your Highness the Fourth Highness can't even memorize the policies and theories written by himself?"

Xiao Yuanjing was silent for a long time: "Teacher, why don't they have to recite it?"

The Taifu looked directly at him: "Because Your Highness has left behind too much homework since he recovered from his illness, as a teacher, he must do his best to teach Fourth Highness well."

Xiao Yuanjing was speechless immediately, after all the Taifu also did his best to teach him well, so Xiao Yuanjing could only remain silent.

The Taifu spread out the policy theory handed over by Xiao Yuanjing, and read it carefully: "Such a policy theory is by no means written by His Royal Highness Fourth Highness, what does Your Highness want to say?"

Xiao Yuanjing's attitude became more respectful, and he clasped his fists and saluted and said, "Teacher, I was wrong. I must listen carefully to the class, ask questions if I don't understand, and stop cheating."

Taifu looked back at Xiao Yuanchen, the young man quickly stood up from his seat, his face pale.

Grand Tutor: "Where is His Highness Sixth?"

Xiao Yuanchen: "The student knows he is wrong. The student only wants that the fourth brother will not be punished by the Taifu, but never thinks that this will harm the fourth brother."

The Tai Tu's eyes turned back and forth on the two people, and finally he sighed: "After the Fourth Highness recovers from illness, many things in the past have to be restarted from the beginning. Although the Sixth Highness is young, he is smart after all. Since he is in a high position, You have to lead by example, and if you make a mistake, you will be punished, and the Fourth Highness and the Sixth Highness will stand outside the hall."

"Yes."

After saluting in unison, Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Yuanchen walked out of the classroom together, but met the contemptuous eyes of the second and third princes.

After Xiao Yuanjing slightly raised his head and looked at the two of them, he and Xiao Yuanchen left the Chongwen Hall and stood outside the hall.

Xiao Yuanchen sighed, and stood beside Xiao Yuanjing dejectedly: "Fourth brother, I will never help you write policy papers again."

Xiao Yuanjing: "It's my elder brother who is not good today, and it hurts you."

Xiao Yuanchen: "No, fourth brother."

Xiao Yuanchen's beautiful eyes were full of seriousness, and he looked directly at Xiao Yuanjing in front of him.

Concubine Min Xian once said that when she became pregnant because of being favored, she was made things difficult by the noble concubine. Fortunately, Xiao Yuanchen was left safely with the queen's protection. Xiao Yuanchen was weak and sick when he was young, and it was thanks to the queen's care that he gradually improved.

Originally, Xiao Yuanchen was a sick child, and the other princes didn't like to play with him. Only his brother, who was four years older than him, was willing to play with him and teach him how to read, so no matter whether he had the relationship with Concubine Min Xian, Xiao Yuanchen was very I like this fourth brother.

Especially after he recovered from his illness, he became strange, but he still loved Xiao Yuanchen very much, and because of this, Xiao Yuanchen practiced calligraphy hard, learning Xiao Yuanjing's previous handwriting, just to be able to help him.

Unexpectedly, today he found out that he was wrong.

Xiao Yuanchen: "Fourth brother, knowledge is your own, I can't help you, I can only help you write policy theory, help you lie to the master, but in the end you get nothing, fourth brother, I'm not helping you, I'm It's hurting you."

Xiao Yuanjing looked at Xiao Yuanchen's flickering eyes, and his heart sank suddenly, a little unbelievable: "My brother is right..."

Yesterday, Xiao Yuanjing was still worried about his refusal to read at the beginning, and now he realizes that he hates less when the books are used up, but in the end he still asks his younger brother to help him write strategies to deceive the teacher, which is really a slap in the face.

Xiao Yuanchen: "Fourth Brother, I... It's not that I don't want to help you..."

Xiao Yuanjing: "Brother knows, I will change it. In order to make up for the punishment you received for writing a theory, my brother treats you to hot pot at noon."

Xiao Yuanchen's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

After such an agreement, there was one more master who ate in Chengqian Hall at noon.

The ice cubes used to cool off in the house were filled with the heat-relieving herbal tea made by Xiao Yuanjing from the Imperial Hospital, and the copper pot with the hot pot on the table was the pot that spoke that night.

Originally Xiao Yuanjing was startled when he saw it, but now that it was cooked with charcoal fire, Xiao Yuanjing was not afraid of it opening his mouth suddenly, after all it would burn his mouth.

Because the bottom of the hot pot was cooked by Xiao Yuanjing himself, it is different from the bottom of the shabu-shabu that was eaten in ancient times, so at this moment, the whole Chengqian Palace is full of fragrance, and the dishes on the table are all boiled. The copper pot Riga.

Naturally, Xiao Yuanjing didn't eat alone. After the table was set up here, the other eunuchs who were serving them also went to eat the hot pot made by themselves. So at this moment, Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Yuanchen came out of the palace, and it was with Xiao Yuanjing's permission to come together. Sitting down to eat hot pot, Lidong who served them both, and Liqiu, Xiao Yuanchen's little eunuch.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Yuanchen was not used to eating, and felt that the hot pot was delicious enough, but his mouth was hot. After eating a piece of boiled meat, his whole face was numb, and his tongue was so hot that it hurt.

On the contrary, Xiao Yuanjing had nothing to do, dipped in the dipping sauce he had prepared, and ate spicy hot pot in a cool room in the summer, as if he had returned to the modern age. The full sense of belonging made Xiao Yuanjing almost I never stopped chopsticks and kept eating.

After eating the hot pot, a cup of iced herbal tea to cool off the heat couldn't be more refreshing. Xiao Yuanjing burped and tasted the hot pot taste in his mouth. No smell left.

It's just that the clothes on this body have to be changed, and the smell of hot pot is not very good.

Xiao Yuanchen drank the iced herbal tea, stuck out his tongue, and hadn't been overly spicy for a long time: "Fourth brother, why are you not afraid of spicy food?"

Xiao Yuanjing watched Lidong and Liqiu tidy up the table, and carefully took the pot out of Chengqian Hall: "This level is not bad, tell brother, is it fragrant?"

Xiao Yuanchen nodded: "Fragrant."

Xiao Yuanjing: "It's normal for you to eat less and be afraid of spicy food. In the future, I will call you when I cook hot pot. If you eat it a few times, it won't be spicy anymore."

Xiao Yuanchen nodded joyfully, and after drinking the herbal tea, he said, "Fourth brother, can you write the theory that will be handed in tomorrow?"

Xiao Yuanjing was taken aback for a moment: "This..."

Xiao Yuanchen: "Cannibalism has a short mouth, fourth brother, just ask me what you don't understand, I'll tell you, and then you can write according to what you think, how about it?"

Xiao Yuanjing thought for a while, and replied: "That's fine too, but brother is sleepy, take a nap and get up to study, okay?"

Xiao Yuanchen chuckled, followed Xiao Yuanjing to the dormitory, the room had cooled down now, Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Yuanchen lay side by side on the bed and took a nap in an orderly manner.

It's just that Xiao Yuanjing just fell asleep when he felt his shoulders being pushed. He instinctively raised his hand to hit him, but he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Hey fourth, it's time! Free!"

Xiao Yuanjing was frightened by the cheers of the boss in the dormitory, and immediately opened his eyes, and the confirmation on the machine in front of him was at ten seconds.

Because they obtained the exemption qualification, the brothers who came to eat together almost jumped up and down for joy at the moment.

Only Xiao Yuanjing looked blankly, looked at the familiar surroundings, familiar faces, and familiar attire, and pinched himself hard.

pain!It really hurts!It's not a dream, it's because he really traveled back to modern times!

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