The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

The air flow seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Su Mo couldn't believe it: "Before Mao's time, the sky was still dark, right?"

"I have prepared candles in the study, and if they are not lit, I can light them." Su Beiliang said lightly.

The sun was about to rise at 5 o'clock in the morning. When he was in junior high school, he got up early every day to run for the sports meeting, and he felt that getting up at 5 o'clock was not too difficult.

And it's not getting up early every day, it's the last three months before the autumn test.Let the child go to bed early at night, and eat more nutrition at ordinary times, otherwise, with the hero's current level, he will definitely be hopeless in this phase of the task.

After Su Mo confirmed that Su Beiliang was not joking with him, her expression became a little out of balance.

To actually ask him to come to study in the study...

What kind of tricks is this old thing playing?

He took a step forward, pulled Su Beiliang's sleeves and began to act coquettishly: "The master of the academy starts classes at the hour of the hour, so why should I come to the study at the hour? I can't sleep enough, I don't want it, Uncle Huang!"

Su Beiliang tore off the little prince's hand with a serious face: "Just because you can write at the age of 14 is not as good as a six-year-old child, you should get up before Maoshi. Do you know that this autumn test is your father's handwriting?" Spot check, if you fail, the consequences will be unimaginable. This matter is my decision, and it is useless to act like a baby. From this afternoon, you will come to the study to study, and I will come to spot check in the evening. The slave will supervise you himself."

This morning, when I went to the latrine to release water, Su Beiliang made a special survey of King Liang's Mansion. Although the total area is much larger than the school playground, the mansion, garden, and pool also take up a lot of space. It should be tiring to run around no.

Exercising just before going to bed can speed up your metabolism and help you sleep.

Combine work and rest, kill two birds with one stone.

It's just that the little prince was very uncooperative with his pre-examination assault plan.

I was originally a late bloomer, but you have to backfire!From the beginning, it was six to fly, and then how could you let me die and survive? !

Zai'er is not happy anymore, Zai'er is about to lose his temper!

Su Beiliang was also very distressed, but there was really nothing he could do.

The little prince pouted and started the final bargain: "Can we start tomorrow? Xue San and I have something to go out in the afternoon."

Su Beiliang raised his eyelids: "What are you going to do? It's not important. Tell him to go after the autumn exam."

He remembered that Xue San was a typical stalker and dog friend in the original book, and Su Mo learned many bad habits from his side.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. In the future, Su Mo will be less likely to associate with him.

Seeing Su Beiliang's refusal, the little prince seemed anxious, jumped up and put his arms around Su Beiliang's neck, buried his head in his neck and rubbed it for a long time: "No, uncle, it's a very important matter! Xue San has been wanting to go for a long time! He said that he has booked the top card of Fengyue Pavilion tonight, and he specially wants to take me there with him!"

Hearing that the pen in Su Beiliang's hand paused for a moment, a large block of ink was blurred on the paper.

Fengyue Pavilion? !

As soon as this name is heard, it is comparable to Yihongyuan and Lichunyuan.Still bag the first card?Do kids nowadays play like this? !

If he remembered correctly, that Xue San was only fifteen or sixteen years old, right?

Su Beiliang crumpled the ink-stained rice paper into a ball and threw it down. He said calmly, "I will tell Xue Shangshu to take good care of the third son of his family. If I see him in Prince Liang's mansion again You, this king breaks his leg directly. You are not allowed to go to him in the future, otherwise your leg will be broken as well."

"Why? You said before that Xue San is one of the few close friends of mine, someone who is willing to treat me sincerely! Why did you suddenly not let him find me, and broke both of our legs? Uncle, you It's changed! You don't pet me anymore!"

The little prince protested for a long time, but Su Beiliang sat there silently.

Su Mo's hand hanging on Su Beiliang's neck loosened, and she sat there listlessly, with her mouth so pouted that she could hang an oil bottle.

Think this is the end of the matter?Of course not!

After a while, the little prince began to chant: "If you don't let me go, I won't recite today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, this month, next month, and in the future. Recite! Never recite!"

Su Beiliang put down the pen in his hand, feeling his brain buzzing.

Although he knew that the male lead was just like taking intelligence-reducing pills in the early stage, which was needed for the development of the plot, but when it was his turn to be in it, Su Beiliang couldn't control his violent temper, this brat was too irritating!

Can't you understand?

"Why do you have to go to Fengyue Pavilion? Do you know where it is? The place of fireworks is a place only for those who are drunk and dreaming of death. You are the prince of Dongxuan and the future new emperor. If this matter spreads to the people, What is the system?"

Seeing that Su Beiliang was finally willing to turn her gaze to herself, Su Mo immediately grabbed Su Beiliang's big hand with two small hands and shook it: "But Uncle Emperor, I feel uncomfortable. Every morning when I wake up, I feel swollen and painful. After talking to Xue San, he said that as long as a man is like this, he also said that as long as he goes to Fengyue Pavilion to play, he will not feel uncomfortable. Has the emperor never felt uncomfortable?"

As he said that, the little prince looked down and glanced at the lower part of Su Beiliang's waist.

Su Beiliang: "..."

Is this question a bit overscaled?

It is normal for a 14-year-old boy to have this kind of physiological reaction, but how can Su Beiliang explain this?Should I just tell him to masturbate with his hands?

He always felt a little wretched talking about this kind of topic to a small dumpling carved with jade.

Su Beiliang thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "There is no need to go to Fengyue Pavilion. Next time you feel uncomfortable, go to the dumb slave."

The expression on Su Mo's face suddenly became a little exciting: "Why are you looking for a dumb slave?"

"It won't hurt to find a dumb slave and ask him to whip you. If it still doesn't work, ask him to replace the whip with an iron rod. Ten sticks will definitely be effective."

The little prince was dumbfounded: "...Uncle Huang, do you hate me so much that you want me to die?"

In the little prince's expression of crying or not, Su Beiliang put down the pen in his hand and slowly got up, and handed the book list that he wrote just now to Su Mo: "Come to the study in the afternoon and finish reciting the content on it. The selections are all the most basic poems, if you are not lazy, you should have plenty of time, I will check before dinner."

Looking at the dense small letters on the rice paper, he saw that it was a book list compiled after consulting a lot of books. It turned out that what he had been ignoring himself just now was writing this thing.

Before Su Mo could respond, Su Beiliang had already got up and walked out.

When the figure of the other party disappeared behind the closed door, the aggrieved expression on Su Mo's face faded instantly, and her immature face was full of murderous aura.

The unformed body has a steady pace, and the speed is as fast as a gust of wind.

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that only those with deep enough internal strength can eliminate all noises in their actions.

He sat on the chair that Su Beiliang had just sat on, looked at the ceiling beam of the study, and directly used internal force to disintegrate the book list that Su Beiliang had written in his hand into countless fine powders.

The white powder was scattered one after another, squinting his eyes, it looked like the snowy night of the winter solstice that year.

The city was sealed off by heavy snow, and the palace was in turmoil. Looking down from the tall city tower, the snow was covered with muddy blood, red and white blending, bloody red and glaring.Amid the noise, he heard the man laughing.

Su Beiliang, you will not escape this time no matter what.

Eunuch An prepared dinner, and seeing Su Beiliang still sitting there frowning and thinking about something, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "Your Highness, it's time to eat."

When Su Beiliang saw the table full of food, he remembered that he hadn't checked Su Mo's homework yet, so he quickly put on his clothes and got up: "It's so late, why haven't you seen the prince, this king will go to see the prince first, and wait until he comes back Let's eat together."

Unexpectedly, when I went to the study, I found that it was dark inside, not to mention people, and the lights were not even lit!

The stack of books that Su Beiliang put on the desk in the morning didn't change the order, and the boards were placed there upright, probably without even flipping through them.

Su Beiliang held back his anger and asked someone, "Where is the prince? No one has reported the prince's disappearance. Do you think the king is dead?"

King Liang, who hadn't lost his temper for a long time, suddenly erupted, frightening a group of people, who fell to their knees and kowtowed.

Su Beiliang has been calm recently, and they have almost forgotten the true colors of King Liang.

"Your Highness, forgive me! In the evening, the prince said that he would leave the palace. You said before that everything in the palace should be done with the prince first, and we must obey whatever the prince wants. We dare not stop the prince if he wants to go out. ah……"

Su Beiliang looked at the servant who was kneeling on the ground, and rubbed his celestial cap.

He waved his hand: "Forget it, get up, this time I can't blame you without explaining in advance. Now that everyone is here, I will say it again. In the future, without my order, no one will let the prince out of the house without permission. Anyone who violates it will be killed." .”

"Yes!"

Su Beiliang returned to the main hall and hurriedly sent someone to find Su Mo back, but after half an hour, the guard came back by himself.

"Where's the prince?" Su Beiliang looked at the empty-handed guard and asked.

The guard knelt on the ground and stammered: "Prince... The prince said he was not happy enough and didn't want to come back. And when the subordinates entered, many people in the room were naked, and the prince was surrounded by many girls in scantily dressed clothes. You are singing and dancing, I really dare not offend the prince!"

Su Beiliang's hand on the side almost crushed the corner of the table!

Naked?How many girls and young ladies? !

This scene is exciting enough, what's the matter with you little brat, the bare girl is not enough to attract you, is it?

Seeing that the air pressure around Su Beiliang's body was getting lower and lower, Eunuch An hurriedly comforted him and said, "Your Highness, let the dumb slave go find him, he will surely bring the prince back with his reliable work!"

Su Beiliang waved his hands and stood up: "No need, I will go and bring the prince back in person. An Sheng, ask the dumb slave to prepare a carriage and go to Fengyue Pavilion."