unprepared

Yan Chen didn't take it seriously when he heard what he said, and no matter how big the people were, he didn't care about him.

After taking a nap at noon, Yan Chen woke up. Seeing that it was still early, he decided to solve the urgent problem first.

As soon as he walked around to the backyard, he saw the pile of heather on the side of the hut shaking for a while, Yan Chen paused, and then walked forward again, thinking that the wild cats closest to him were too rampant.

When he walked to the door of the latrine, something suddenly padded his feet. He moved his feet and looked down. It turned out to be a dagger long in the palm of his hand.

You must know that they will be searched every morning when they enter the gate of the palace, not to mention daggers, even sharp things cannot enter the palace, so why would there be a dropped dagger here.

Yan Chen's thoughts turned all over, but it was only for a moment. He seemed to have no intention of pushing the door of the hut to go in, and then closed it again, but his eyes were fixed on the slit under the bamboo door where the dagger could be seen.

Sure enough, within a moment after he closed the door, the dagger was picked up without a sound.

Master.

But he was not all in vain. The man wore an emerald ring on the index finger of his right hand.

Su Huai's expression was very ugly along the way, especially when he looked at the person opposite, the disdain and disdain on his face were more obvious.

The person he was staring at finally couldn't take it anymore, and sighed deeply: "Su Huai, how long are you going to treat me like this?"

"Hmph!" Su Huai snorted coldly and turned his head away.

This person was exactly Shangguan Yan, the prospective son-in-law whom Jian Zhu drove into on the night of Ruo Liu's birthday.

His Highness the Seventh Prince sitting between the two raised his eyelids and closed them again, not intending to stop them, let alone mediate the conflict between the two.

As for the feud between the two, he only knew superficially, it seemed that it was because of another friend of the two, Su Huai, that they had an affair with Shangguan Yan.

It's just that Su Huai's hatred is too clear, every time he meets Shangguan Yan, he doesn't hide his desire to beat someone up.

The carriage finally arrived at the destination. Su Huai looked up and saw that it was Shangyang Academy.

What did the emperor bring them here for?

His Majesty the Emperor, who was dressed in casual clothes, got out of the car and walked to the Seventh Prince who was also dressed in casual clothes. Together with him, he looked up at the four words "Shangyang Academy" hanging on the lintel, feeling a little emotional: "Zhizhou, remember ten years ago?" Before, Su Huai and Xu Yong were the people you personally picked from Shangyang Academy!"

Yan Zhizhou nodded slightly, without any emotion in his words: "Yes, but now Xu Yong is gone."

"Go in!" His Majesty, who has passed the age of knowing his fate, patted him on the shoulder, "Maybe we can pick someone who suits your eyes today."

Su Huai understood what the emperor said, so it turned out that he brought them here today to pick someone for His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

However, Xu Yong's death also broke the deadlock between the three princes.

The emperor has not established a crown prince for a long time, and the third, sixth, and seventh princes are in the limelight. However, judging from the previous situation, the third prince's chances of winning are obviously greater, followed by the seventh prince, and the sixth prince is also catching up.

But this time Xu Yong's death, although there is no evidence, everyone has guessed in their hearts, and the first person who wanted to kill Yan Zhizhou must be His Highness the Third Highness.

If it is really the third prince, Su Huai can only say that this person is too restless. The emperor is naturally reluctant to let go of the position above the ten thousand people. Now he seems to be impatient to take the lead. What will the emperor think? ?

No, personally bringing the victim and their Seventh Highness down to the academy, obviously to give him power!

Su Huai clicked his tongue and followed Yan Zhizhou's pace, and asked in a low voice, "I said, how did you pick me in the first place?"

He remembered that he was ten years old at the time, and he was not outstanding among the students. He didn't know if there was something wrong with the prince's eyes, so he picked him. Since then, he has lived a life in dire straits.

After all, the rules in the palace are much stricter than those in the academy.

Yan Zhizhou was born with a cold face that could not show any emotion, and he said as he walked: "I saw you sitting there stupidly looking around, you were very cute, I thought it was an interesting thing that can be rounded and flattened, Who knew it was a firecracker, anyone who clicked it could explode."

The corner of Su Huai's mouth twitched: "I just woke up from a nap, I haven't recovered yet!"

"Yeah, so I have been regretting it for ten years. I shouldn't have been deceived by your appearance at that time." Yan Zhizhou said.

Su Huai had nothing to say.

It was Mr. Meng who came to greet them. Su Huai respected his teacher very much when he saw his teacher, and he unambiguously gave a big gift: "Student Su Huai pays homage to his teacher."

"Oh, you came just in time. That kid in your family has become more and more outrageous recently..." Mr. Meng shook his beard and complained to Su Qi first, and then welcomed the group of people into a small room.

This room is Mr. Meng's favorite work. It is located at the back of the school hall. It is said to be a small room, but it is actually connected to the students' school hall. There is only a huge hollow screen in the middle. Simply put, it is used to monitor the students. learn the situation.

After entering this small room, everyone silently said nothing. As long as the students in front listen carefully and don't look back, they will never find anyone behind.

Of course, everyone knows the existence of this small room, and its function is self-evident, and no student knows that the master is watching from behind, and even turned around to look at it.

This feeling of being on the back is a bit scary.

The Son of Heaven, the Seventh Prince, and Mr. Meng sat behind the screen and sipped tea, looking up from time to time to the students who were listening in front of them, while Su Huai and Shangguan Yan stood behind them.

Su Huai recognized his two younger brothers and his good friend Wei Ziran through the screen in a short while, and turned his gaze back to Su Qi, and then couldn't help rubbing the cards with his hands.

He can't wait to rush in and grab that little bastard right now. Is there a spike on his buttocks? Sitting there twisting and turning, comparing him to the table next to him... Forget it, there is no comparison at all, look He sits so honestly, with his back straight and as motionless as a mountain.

and many more……

Why does this figure look familiar?

Su Huai was stunned for a while, and silently took back what he had just praised about that person in his heart. Who is that guy if he isn't Yan Chen?

It's just that I haven't seen him for so many days. From the back, it seems that the mud monkey has grown a lot. It is estimated that the food in the Xiangfu is better, and the thin and frail appearance when we first met is no longer visible.

While looking at it, the teacher who was lecturing in front asked some questions, Su Qi was pointed up and hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence, Su Huai closed his eyes and pinched his brows, that's all, seeing is pure.

"Yan Chen, what do you think?"

This name caught Su Huai's attention. He opened his eyes and crossed his arms to look at the straight and slender back of that person.

Has he grown taller?

Su Huai frowned.

"The most important part of a country is the people, and what the people care about the most is the problem of feeding their stomachs. Food is the most important thing for the people. Only when a country has sufficient food and meets the minimum survival needs of the people can it be There may be long-term stability, so although there are disadvantages in emphasizing agriculture and suppressing business, it seems that it is a policy that has to be adopted at present." Yan Chen's voice was not loud, but it was very clear.

Guo Fuzi, who was giving lectures, stroked his goatee and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad..."

Su Huai curled his lips, and the expression of disdain hadn't been completed yet, when the person sitting in front suddenly turned to look at him.

With the tacit understanding between him and Yan Zhizhou for ten years, he naturally understood what he meant.

Yan Zhizhou fell in love with Yan Chen, and was asking his opinion...

Su Huai looked up at the sky, obviously saying "Your vision is not very good"!

Yan Zhizhou raised his eyebrows. Since Su Huai disagreed, let him do it. After all, he and Su Huai had never agreed in the past ten years.

Yan Zhizhou already had a plan in mind, so there was no need to listen any longer. They came quietly and were about to leave quietly. Su Huai just walked two steps behind Yan Zhizhou, but found that Shangguan Yan He didn't keep up, and couldn't help but turn his head to look. Sure enough, the man was staring at Uncle Wei's back through the screen with shame.

Su Huai didn't get angry, and directly squeezed him out.

Before the two who were behind had time to step out of the door, there was a sudden chaotic sound ahead.

Su Huai immediately felt something was wrong, swung his arms and pushed Shangguan Yan away, drew out the sword from his waist and rushed out.

The students here were already in a mess. Mr. Guo didn't know what was going on during the lecture, so he could only stop a group of students who wanted to rush out to find out what happened at the entrance of the hall.

The emperor never imagined that there would be a day when he would be assassinated in such a solemn and sacred place as the academy. The moment the man's sword stabbed at the emperor's face, the Seventh Highness who followed him did not have time to exclaim. Grabbed the sharp blade that pierced the wind.

"Zhizhou!" The emperor was startled by this scene before he recovered from the shock of being assassinated.

As a prince, as his son, it is natural for him to protect himself, but Yan Zhizhou's subconscious reaction in a real crisis is what surprised him the most.

The assassin missed a single blow and had already lost the opportunity. Su Huai then came out to fight with him.

Yan Chen, who was just watching with cold eyes, felt nervous and surprised for no reason when he saw Su Huai.

Why is he here?

Who are these people?Is it the "big shot" that Wei Ziran spoke of?

And that assassin...

He looked at the man's right hand holding the sword by mistake, and there was indeed an emerald ring on the index finger.

Yan Chen silently commented in his heart, this assassin is really careless.

"Big Brother"

Following the exclamations of Su Ting and Su Qi beside him, Yan Chen raised his eyes and saw that Su Huai's right arm had been cut.

Before he had time to think about it, he pushed aside Mr. Guo who was blocking the door, and rushed towards the two wrestling with each other.

There is a course of "Swordsmanship" in the academy, but those that are learned on weekdays are just for physical fitness. Facing the current chaos, not to mention that the students don't have swords in their hands, even if they have swords, no one dares to rush forward. Shen just greeted him with bare hands.

Everyone gasped, and some wanted to cover their faces with their hands, as if they were afraid of seeing his blood splattered on the spot.