Yan Junyu got the answer, walked back happily, walked near the Donghua Gate, saw the East Palace from a distance, looked forward to it in her heart, and ran all the way there, passed the gate of the guards, the little eunuch was taking a nap, and was caught by his gust of wind. Just rushed in, but still didn't react.

When we arrived at Sihong Hall, Yun Lan was teaching the little maid in the hallway, when he saw him, he smiled: "Hey, where did he go, he was sweating all over from running."

"I won't tell you." Yan Junyu grinned.

"Then I'm going to sue Ao Ji."

"I'm not afraid of him."

"Then I will tell His Highness..."

When Yan Junyu heard this, he laughed immediately: "It's just right, I still want to find him."

"That's unlucky, Your Highness has business to do, so you won't be back until dinner." Seeing him coming, Yun Lan took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "Look at you, you have no rules. Forget it, whoever taught you, even His Highness will call him 'he'."

I not only want to call him "he", but also call him by his name.Yan Junyu thought proudly in his heart.

He waited patiently until the evening, and the prince really came back. This time the matter seemed to be quite important. We won't know until Yanran comes back."

Yan Junyu didn't understand at first, but when he heard the word "white Jie", he suddenly realized that he played war games all day long and used all the Hu tribes. Among them, the Jie tribe was one of the five Hu tribes in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. One, it is said that the white scorpion is a branch of the scorpion, and it is also very brave and good at fighting, and is good at forging iron.

He really wanted to interrupt, but seeing that they were talking seriously, they were talking about serious business, so he could only wait.His father has been guarding the border since he was a child, and he came back once or twice occasionally to talk to people, and he also waited obediently by the side, listening to a lot of things and putting them into his own war games.

After the prince and the others came in, they talked for a while and stopped talking. Yan Junyu was scratching his head when he heard them. Seeing them sitting down and drinking tea, he quickly thought about how to speak.

He has been a child for so many years, and he has already learned something.Knowing that if you interrupt casually, or ask too eagerly, adults will not want to talk to you about serious matters, and will just throw down the sentence "what do children know".Only when the question is just right, it must look unintentional, and it must arouse their desire to talk, so that they will say something that is not suitable for children to listen to.

At his age, he is also a prince's son in a deep house, and he already knows the situation of the corpses littered in the border battle, knowing that the hand that was cut off can still hold the knife, it has something to do with his cleverness.As for his father who was almost beaten by Mrs. Yan with a cane because he told this to his young son, that's another story.

He was thinking about how to speak, when Ao Ji looked for him first: "Where did you go again, we couldn't find you when we went out."

Yan Junyu regretted secretly that he didn't go out with them, otherwise he wouldn't need to talk now.Although I knew which word "橒" it was from Chen Wen, I still felt a bit at a loss.

"I went to find Chen Wen and asked him about the problems in the book."

"Don't waste other people's time, memorize the four books first, Chen Wen's articles have caught up with Rong Hao..."

Ao Ji is attacking Yan Junyu, but Rong Hao is not happy: "Yes, you might as well practice martial arts, you can catch up with Ao Ji in two or three days."

Rong Hao is smiling in everything else, but he can't stand being looked down upon by others in terms of knowledge, and the same is true for Ao Ji in martial arts. Use is a scholar."

Seeing that they were fighting, Yan Junyu knew that there was no hope in the routine, so she couldn't help but sighed, and went to the desk to sharpen the ink for the prince.

The prince was writing something, seeing him like this, he smiled: "Have you found it yet?"

"I found it." Thinking of this, Yan Junyu suddenly became elated and his spirits were high.

"I do not believe."

"Really." Yan Junyu said anxiously: "I already know..."

"what do you know?"

Yan Junyu glanced at Ao Ji and Rong Hao who were still arguing, and whispered into his ear: "Your name is an ancient tree, isn't it?"

He didn't know that this gesture was too intimate, and even Xiao Jingyan himself was surprised, but he was always indifferent, so he smiled back at him: "Then your name is a stone? "

"Nonsense, it's obviously jade." Yan Junyu wanted to argue, but Ao Ji called out coldly behind him: "Yan Junyu."

Although Yan Junyu praised Haikou in front of Yun Lan, he was still afraid of him. Although he didn't know what he did wrong, he immediately restrained himself. Xiao Jingyan saw that he was pitifully well-behaved, and reached out to pat his head.

Ao Ji could only restrain Yan Junyu, not daring to do anything to him, his face sank like water, he simply stood up, turned around and went out.Everyone was wondering that he came in again carrying a box.

"Yan Junyu, come here."

Yan Junyu went over obediently, thinking that he was going to be reasonable again, but who knew that when he opened the box, there was a sand table of mountains, rivers, and cities inside. He recognized the terrain at a glance, it was his favorite battle of Changping, Next to it was a pile of small bowls, in which there were many black and white chess pieces, as well as the clay figurines he wanted most, Guan Yu, Li Jing, Qin Qiong...

He was overjoyed: "Give it to me?"

Ao Ji already knew that he would be pleasantly surprised, but he was still a little proud of being watched by him with full trust, and said: "I said I will give you something fun on your birthday."

"But my birthday hasn't come yet."

"It's long-winded." Ao Ji changed the subject: "Would you like a hand?"

"Come, come, come." Yan Junyu immediately began to rub his fists, not to mention grinding ink, probably even the crown prince had forgotten about it.

In fact, Ao Ji played his war game a few times after getting acquainted with him, but this guy is really good, Mr. Ao has been defeated repeatedly, and he feels that he has lost his majesty, so he refuses to play with him , only secretly went to the workshop in the capital to customize this sand table, and planned to give it to him on his birthday.

Yan Junyu can only play with Minglu, and winning is boring, so after coming to the East Palace, he has basically never played this game. Now that he saw this sand table, he immediately became interested. He rolled up his sleeves and started fighting with Ao Ji, very arrogant: "I'll give you five thousand elite soldiers."

"Little bastard, don't be complacent."

The two had a lively time playing, and Rong Hao was also attracted to him. He was very smart, and laughed a few words. Ao Ji didn't make progress. After playing mud with children at a young age, he actually understood it, and he read it right away. .The Great Zhou established the country with martial arts, and the eighteen generals of Lingyan Pavilion all had military merits. Young people inevitably have the idea of ​​making meritorious deeds. Although Rong Hao is a scholar, he also knows the art of war by heart, so he couldn't help being interested.

Seeing Ao Ji being killed three times in a row by Yan Junyu, he couldn't stand it anymore, and laughed at him: "Old Ao, you are useless, go down quickly, the young master will avenge you."

Ao Ji sneered and stepped aside.

Rong Hao is very good at Go, so it is inevitable that he underestimates the opponent. When he is watching from the sidelines, he feels that he is in control, and thinks Ao Ji is stupid.As a result, he was defeated in the first round, and was ridiculed by Ao Ji. He became competitive, and he played two consecutive rounds. He still returned in a big defeat. He couldn't help restraining his pride in his heart, raised his head, and looked at it again. Yan Junyu glanced.

However, Yan Junyu is still the same Yan Junyu, just a 15-year-old boy, with a beautiful face, white skin, silly, just immersed in this game, his eyes are as bright as stars, it almost makes people think that his pupils are It seemed that something was burning, and this brilliance rendered him extremely dazzling, like a treasure being gilded with light.

"How about it, do you still want to play?" Seeing that Rong Hao didn't move, he urged with a smile.

His talent in war games is not only useful in the game, but he can also see the opponent's style and potential. Although Rong Hao lost miserably, he has much more potential than Ao Ji. Hao hooked in, and someone would play with him from now on.

So in the next round, he deliberately sold a loophole to let Rong Hao gain a little advantage, thinking that he had a chance to win, and everyone sat upright and made every step of the way.As soon as he thought about it, he was inevitably slow, and Ao Ji urged him anxiously: "Whether you want to go or not, just get up and let me come."

"What are you shouting about?" Yun Lan came in to deliver tea, and laughed angrily: "How grown-up are you, and you still form a bunch of people to play with this? With such arguing, Your Highness still wants to read?"

"It's okay."

Xiao Jingyan had already stood up: "Let me also see what makes you so obsessed."

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