The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

among.At that time, the crown prince and Taifu Huang Zongyuan was famous for studying hard at a young age. After he became a Taifu, he went to the emperor to learn from the previous dynasty. Set the rule of reading and writing 120 times!

How hard it is to be the prince's companion to read.

Back then, when he had just entered school, his father couldn't help but beat Mrs. Huang in a sack.Not only the prince wants, but even their accompaniment reading must be cheating 120 times! He dares to guarantee that according to the degree of the pain of Rong Guogong's pain, after the Rong Guogong returns, he will definitely put a sack and beat it!

"Okay, but write well!" Situ Wen rubbed his bun, said a few more words, then sat back in his seat and began to shake his head 120 times.After a while, after half a month, there will be a new master.

This is much better than the previous life!

If he followed the trajectory of his previous life, he planned to abolish Taifu Huang's strict clause, and he would have to wait until his father, the emperor, returned to Beijing.Otherwise, Sheer would be tired of learning because of the endless writing.

Seeing people shaking their heads and chanting back and forth, Jia Amnesty shook his head and followed it for a while, then he couldn't keep up with or understand the sentences he was reading, so he silently clicked on the big characters he had painted in red, and arranged the writing and ink , Lala Mu Gaofeng, "Brother, I finished writing, have you finished practicing yet?"

"Xie'er, my brother still needs to endorse the book, please sit down for a while, okay?"

"Brother, you are so slow!"

While the two were whispering, there was a slap on the head, and then a majestic voice came, "What are you doing!"

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Trying to stand on tiptoe, Jia She opened his grape-like black and bright eyes, stared at the fierce old man who came to make trouble, and replied: "Grandpa, no, it's... Master, I'm talking."

"Speak?" Huang Zongyuan trembled with his hand holding the ruler, looked down at the milk doll that had just reached his thigh, stroked his goatee habitually, and twitched his mouth that was just about to speak, his eyes skipped him, and he looked After glancing at the messy words he described, he placed the "Three Character Classic" held by his right hand behind his back on the table, glanced at Mu Gaofeng with a smug face, and said in a deep voice: "Today, I will read Jia for my teacher. For the first time, I will bypass it for a while, but the ruler can be waived, and the book is indispensable. After half a month, I will check again!"

"Thank you, Grand Tutor!" Mu Gaofeng quickly wiped his sweat after watching the person leave.I was too negligent today, and even forgot that the Taifu hates whispering in class, and the way of punishment is the same as before 120 times, which is simply torture to death.

"Xie'er, next, you can't speak, brother will teach you how to read. I will read a sentence, and you will follow along."

"Oh." Jia Amnesty was puzzled, and nodded with puffed cheeks.

Hearing the child's voice behind him, Situ Wen's previously raised heart slowly let go.If he had rushed out before, on the first day, he might have made Jia She the target of everyone! The companions chosen by his father were all older than him, and the sons of the family in the Houmen compound were seen a lot. , Thinking a lot, are not stupid.

Half a month was neither long nor short, and Situ Wen quietly deepened his status in Jia She's mind, bit by bit intruding into Jia She's basic necessities of life, so that the palace servant never became suspicious.

Seeing Jia Amnesty gradually blending into the companion reading, one brother on the left and one brother on the right, sweet-mouthed and generous to give away all kinds of kits and kats, he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly, and pulled out the "Three Character Classic", even if Huang Taifu Ren Taifu Time is running out, but what he said will definitely be remembered.

"Xie'er, I can't play any more. I have to study." Situ Wen walked into the Minxue Pavilion of Chongqin Palace where the companion lived, and heard a burst of laughter coming intermittently. He stepped into the Nuan Pavilion where Jia She was. Looking at KitKat toys piled up all over the floor, he couldn't help laughing for a while.

"His Royal Highness!" The little eunuch who was playing with him immediately suppressed his voice, lowered his head and saluted.

"See His Highness the Crown Prince!" After a period of education in the palace rules, Jia Amnesty was able to distinguish that the beauty's elder brother was His Highness the Crown Prince and the second eldest in the palace. He saluted and said hello very obediently.

Situ Wen looked at the appearance of bowing but not bowing, clasping his palms together to worship Buddha, sighed softly, walked in, leaned over, hooked his sweaty nose, "You~~Xie'er, remember, you can't do it in the future Do people like this know?"

"Nurse Yun said that you must first learn how to worship the Empress Dowager, and then teach me other things, but you came here before I learned it!" Jia She pouted her rosy mouth, and stretched out her hand coquettishly to be hugged by Situ Wen. .

"It's still mine?" Situ Wen smiled and picked him up. The two of them sat on the soft couch together and listened to the chatter for a while. After class today, what did they play, what did they eat, what did they learn? He pursed his lips and smiled, and said earnestly, "Xie'er, there are various rules for worshiping people in the palace. We can learn them slowly, but we must not be as casual as today, otherwise, brother will not be able to protect you. Now, brother... "Speaking for a while, Situ Wen rubbed Jia She's hair, his eyes were filled with cold air.

He is still young, even though he is the respected prince, he is also very soft-spoken.

"Brother Beauty, there are so many rules in your family, I can't even remember them." Listening to the persuasive words, Jia She lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't have to learn so many at home."

"It means that when you grow up, you have to learn a lot of things, and you will become as powerful as your grandfather in the future."

"Can he be as beautiful as the beautiful brother?" Jia She poked his baby's fat face, waved his hand, and hummed, "Grandpa is not very good, he only knows how to be a big horse, and he lied to me! If you bully me, just tease me." I cry, and every time I cry, I will be stuffed into my grandmother's arms, and my grandmother will pinch my grandfather, and then they will ignore me!"

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In the early morning of the next day, Situ Wen deliberately came to the Minister's study a little earlier than the time of incense stick, and picked up Jia Xiaoshe who was drowsy.

"Your Highness, Jia Amnesty won't be able to, anyway, the Tai Tuo will be teaching for the last day." While talking, he breathed a sigh of relief, God knows how happy he was when he heard the news! Miss him Xiaokang, the dignified grandson of Xiu Guogong, the eldest son of the house, the young master who will succeed the prince, once he meets the grand master, he will be wrong for life, a bitter word can't describe it enough.

"That's right, if you push it again, the little crying bag will drop golden beans again later." Gu Zhao looked at Jia She, who couldn't recite it, started to flatten his mouth, and joked with his eyes.He is the direct son of the elder brother of the Empress Yuan, and he and Situ Wen are cousins. Since Situ Wen lived in the Gu family when he was young, the two are very familiar with each other. It is okay to joke a few times, "Didn't you go to be a teacher last night?" ?”

"Lonely..." Situ Wen was discouraged. Last night, he hugged the little guy and had an in-depth discussion with others on such a superficial but realistic topic that he couldn't just look at his face and say that he likes such a superficial but realistic topic. His sleeves fell asleep.

"How many can you recognize?" Mu Gaofeng tugged on Jia She's braids, making people sober up for a while, "Teacher Huang is a little stricter to be honest, but it's actually not bad!"

"Aw..." Jia She hugged his head and glared angrily with tears in his eyes, "Brother Mu, I don't like you anymore!"

Mu Gaofeng spread his hands, "Take back the tears, your grandfather taught me, that's how the braids are used!"

The other two looked eagerly at Jia She's braid that protruded from the back of his head, with two jade gourds hanging from it, paired with left and right bags, which looked very cute.They used to wear their hair in a braid, and they were very curious about the braid that Jia She pulled out from behind. Today, after hearing the reason, they decided to go home and suggest it to their parents. This hairstyle is not bad.

Situ Wen rubbed Jia She's braid, and smiled helplessly.

With such a gag, the "San Zi Jing" in front of Jia She's desk case was not opened again.

Even though Huang Zongyuan knew that the emperor had asked Mr. Wen Ya to be the prince and tutor three times, there was no slight disturbance in his heart, and he still taught the last big lesson meticulously.He will still teach these future important officials in the future, but the crown prince will have one more emperor class by himself.

Looking at the accompanying readers who were barely closing their mouths today, their complexions darkened an inch, and they asked a few questions, but few of them could answer them smoothly.With a slightly displeased look on his face, Huang Zongyuan looked at Jia She, who was in a daze and closed his eyes up and down, and patted the table with the ruler, remembering the previous punishment.Spread out the "Three Character Classic" and ask people to recite a few lines: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, nature is similar, habits are far away, Jia She, you read it again."

"At the beginning of human beings, human nature is inherently good." Jia She opened his mouth and said fluently, then looked up at Huang Zongyuan, indicating that he had finished reading.

"What about the next sentence?"

"The latter sentence, grandma hasn't taught it yet, so I don't know how to do it!"

As soon as the words were finished, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched like crows flew by in the room.

Huang Zongyuan leaned over and squeezed out a smile, "Didn't I teach you many times as a teacher in the past half a month? Didn't you say that just now?"

"However, I can't remember, I don't understand! Grandma would tell me word by word, and I know that this means that babies are born white, fat, cute and kind, so I can remember , Master, you only let me recite, I won’t.” Jia She looked at Huang Zongyuan sincerely, “My grandfather said, I listen to my grandmother, don’t ask old women to recite scriptures, with words without intention.”

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With a "boom", Shang Shufang felt as if he had been stabbed into a hornet's nest!

120 times, which one of them chanted, it was not out of intention, this description is really amazing.Immediately, the sound of snickering and whispering was endless!

"What did you say?!! Huang Zongyuan was patiently listening to people's words at first, but when he heard the words, it sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Who didn't read it a hundred times after reading it for a meeting, and then began to explain the annotations of poems. .

"Teacher Huang," Situ Wen stood up, followed by a series of movements without pause, his eyes squinted around the noisy study room, and then opened the distance between Jia She and Taifu, standing in front of Jia She, facing Huang Zongyuan Bending down and cupping hands, like an old hen guarding her cubs.

As soon as Situ Wen bent down, he took a glance from the corner of his eye to make sure that Jia Amnesty was not frightened, so he felt relieved.In his previous life, Jia Amnesty had been in the palace for two years, and he had been in the palace for two years. Because Taifu Huang was too strict in teaching, he was very tired of learning in the end. In the end, even the enlightenment of learning characters was taught by the old lady after returning to the Rongguo Mansion.

Turning his eyes, when Situ Wen bowed, he secretly glanced at the slightly angry Grand Tutor Huang.Naturally, he was overjoyed at the good news his great-grandmother told him.But for Huang Taifu, he also did not give up.Huang Taifu is famous for being strict in teaching, which is more or less related to his own experience.The young man Fangyang studied hard in the school outside the village, and because of poverty, he practiced Chinese and calligraphy on the sand. For more than ten years, the emperor paid off, and finally reached the Tianzitang.Compared with the shame of other impoverished backgrounds and the mention of his wretched wife, Huang Taifu frankly said in public that before he became an official, his family relied on his wife to plow the fields and weave cloth.His father once told him in private that he did not appoint the Taifu because of his outstanding talents and learning. After all, his ranking in the Human Science Examination was only 78th in the second class, but because of his virtue.

Situ Wen bowed his head to block the fleeting thoughts: Respect his virtues, respect his bones, but this person is a master who uses the wrong method and is not suitable for teaching.

In the last life, the eldest brother taught by Huang Taifu and him had seven or eight accompanying students. Except for him after class because he had his father's teaching, the rest of them abandoned literature and went to martial arts.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Huang Zongyuan's eyes flashed with displeasure, and his anger grew stronger.As for His Royal Highness, that is a student who has always made him proud. He is smart and hardworking. He only knows about reading, but he doesn't know about playing!!! It is much better than the noisy companions of Xungui's family.Moreover, as a scholar, he has always disliked the dandy who wasted his life on a noble background, but ruined his own good background.

"Teacher Huang, She'er is young, and we will teach you the rules of the school slowly!" Situ Wen bent down and said respectfully, "Those who don't know are innocent!"

"Teacher Huang, there is no limit to the child's words." Mu Gaofeng also pleaded guilty: "Xie'er is young, his grandparents... his grandparents spoiled him a bit, and I, this elder brother, have not fulfilled my elder brother's responsibilities." Jia She entered the palace as a pledge Anyone with a wink can understand it, but the old Taifu has always been aloof, and his reading style is too strong in his bones. He enters the palace under the name of a companion, and he really intends to treat people like them, regardless of future affairs.

"Beauty...Brother Prince, Brother Mu, what are you talking about?" Jia She didn't know, poked his head out, and asked curiously: "I've finished drawing, can I go out to play? Brothers, let's play together. Bring the little wooden horse!"

"What are you playing? Stand up straight and talk to me!" Huang Zongyuan couldn't help but slapped the ruler when he saw the two people coming forward to protect him, and said coldly: "Since I am in the school, I only have the master and the students. I will read it on the first day." Enrollment, the requirements have been relaxed, but take a look..." Picking up Jia She's "ghost painting talisman" inscribed red, "He is young, and his handwriting can still bypass a catastrophe, but now he is more than four years old, and he can only read more than a hundred words. If you don't understand the reason, let him read along, but talk about him from left to right, it's hard to teach a child!"

All the companions in the room froze silently for a while, and a word came out with a tacit understanding: That is because you are demanding, be careful that Mr. Rongguo beats you with a sack, beats you!! Their fathers, who accompanied the prince, were all confidantes of the emperor.Among the important ministers, no one knew that the young master of the Rongguo Mansion was favored to the heavens by the Duke.

Being strict with his son and loving his grandson has been vividly reflected in him.

And those who said that Jia Amnesty was ignorant not only ran on Duke Rong, but also the Duke's wife.Jia Amnesty has been raised under her knees since she landed. She is also a well-known figure. It is said... It seems that she is related to Yan Shenggong.

Confucius’s relatives don’t study anymore, so why are they still studying? !

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After being scolded all over the face, although Jia Amnesty couldn't understand what was said, he still understood a little bit from the person's face, so he immediately pouted dissatisfied, and retorted: "I have already finished today's homework, master, why don't you Let me play?!"

"The old woman recites the scriptures with her mouth and heart" is an understatement, and Tong Yanwuji's words have been buzzing in his ears. Huang Zongyuan really can't understand, this great opportunity to study is in front of him, why not cherish it?He was always sophistrying at such a young age, it was just... his chest heaved and heaved, he was obviously very angry, glanced at the companions who were not interested in learning from the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Honestly, he was sad!

Not because of Mr. Wen Ya, but because of everyone's attitude towards him after knowing that there will be a new Taifu.

Ask yourself, as the grand tutor, work conscientiously, for fear that you will spoil everyone.However, the look in his eyes expecting him to leave quickly really hurt him.Especially the prince who has always been optimistic, originally only knew about studying, but since Jia She came, he obviously didn't put his mind on studying. Even though his homework was still excellent, there were many tricks on the table unknowingly.

"Playing things and losing ambition!" Huang Zongyuan gritted his teeth and glanced at Situ Wen vaguely. Then, with a gloomy face, he waved his ruler, "Jia Amnesty, stand still for me, spread out your hands, palms up!"

Jia She spread out his palms as he said, and looked at Huang Zongyuan curiously, his eyes were still confused, and then his black and white pupils expanded sharply with the waving ruler, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, and his mouth also opened wide, listening to the heavy words With a sound of "pa", I suddenly came back to my senses, and burst into tears, "Brother beauty, do you hurt?!! I'll give you a whirr... I want to tell my grandfather, I don't want my wife anymore, my father beat me I'm always a butt sucker, I..." Jia She choked, tears streaming down his face, "My mother showed me that only the underdogs in the palace would have hard sex, brother...Nurse Yun said it was the master, Very powerful, why master..."

Because Situ Wenxun pulled Jia She away so quickly, the scene of him being beaten was too unreal, everyone was in a daze without looking back, even Huang Zongyuan's eyes widened in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief.The only sound in the room was the sound of Jia She's sobbing.

"I don't want my wife anymore, ask my grandfather to change it, change it!! Beauty brother, it doesn't hurt, I'll give you sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I secretly hid it..."

"Okay, stop crying, it's okay." Situ Wen ignored the red mark on the back of his palm, just leaned over, took out a handkerchief, wiped his face, and watched the man carefully take out the messy package from his cuff The sweet-scented osmanthus cake, handed it to him, "After I finish eating, it won't hurt anymore!"

Accepting the pastry that was crushed and almost turned into powder solemnly like a treasure, the corners of Situ Wen's mouth curved up slightly.Food and beverages in the palace have always been regulated, coupled with Jia She's temperament that he can't stop eating, and Madam Yun has always controlled his diet. Needless to say, this pastry was secretly hidden by someone, waiting to satisfy his cravings.

All the companions took a step back. If it weren't for their status, they couldn't help but go forward and want to probe Situ Wen's forehead to see if he had a fever and was stupid.

Read along!

Companion, reading! It means reading with the prince.The prince's behavior is not good, and he is beaten.

Now, the situation is reversed.

If there are thousands of horses galloping in their hearts, everyone is speechless for a while, and they can only watch Situ Wen coaxing Jia Amnesty first, and respectfully invite Huang Taifu In-chamber talk.

Huang Zongyuan hadn't recovered from being invited to the inner room.Don't worry about beating the prince of the current dynasty. After all, this dynasty respects Wen, even if it is a royal family, it treats the master with courtesy, but the anger in his heart is soaring, and it can't be eliminated. A common saying suddenly appeared in his mind: A rat droppings spoil a pot of porridge", is definitely a vivid portrayal.

Jia Xiaoshe, whose eyes were red and swollen by the rat feces, hooked Situ Wen's thigh with his hands, and did not let go.The fierce wife originally wanted to beat him, but it was the beautiful elder brother who took it for him.Brother Beauty is a good person, he also needs to show loyalty, he can't let the two of them stay together, what if there is a fight?Thinking about it, suddenly his little brows were tightly frowned, Jia She bit his lips and recalled how his grandfather persuaded his father to dismiss him when his father asked him to paint red.

"Teacher Huang, this incident is my sole responsibility. I'm sorry." Situ Wen admitted his mistake very sincerely, his lowered eyes looked at the wrapped wrapped hands that looked as thick as rice dumplings, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. smile.

His golden baby shed tears for him, grieved, and bandaged him, as if hitting him and hurting his heart.

"Your Highness the Prince!" Huang Zongyuan added new anger to the obvious lingering anger. Looking at the young, intelligent, polite and dignified Prince in front of him, he was heartbroken, "You are the most outstanding student I have ever seen in my life. What can I teach you? It is an honor for the old minister, but today... Your Highness the Crown Prince said something rebellious and disregarded the rules of respect and inferiority for your own pleasure, which is not an act of Ming Chu!"

Situ Wen sighed softly, "I have let you down, Grand Tutor."

"You are the heir of a country, and what you are responsible for is the future of the country. If you are like an ordinary child, wouldn't you be playing with things and losing your ambition..."

"No, no!" Jia She looked at Situ Wen with his head bowed, and then tilted his head to see the fierce master who kept talking and drinking tea without pausing, even worse than his father. After his father spanked him , After being said several words by my grandfather, I have to stop to drink tea and think about words.

He continued to hook Situ Wen's thigh with one hand, and waved the other hand, "Master Taifu, you can't say that I am a beautiful brother, you are wrong!"

"What did you say?!" As if adding fuel to the fire, Huang Zongyuan became even more angry.

Situ Wen took a step forward, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "She'er is only four years old, he speaks outspokenly, and speaks without restraint. If there is something offensive in his words, I hope you have a lot of them, Mr. Taifu. Don't take offense."

"No wonder, tell me, I'd like to see what a mere kid can say!" Huang Zongyuan snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and said.

Situ Wen glanced at the furious Huang Zongyuan from the corner of his eye, his eyes flashed, and then he squatted down halfway, explaining to others, motioning them to explain the reason.He has made up his mind, anyway, he wants to follow the teachings taught by the Taifu 120 times. If Jia She's childish words can inspire others, he will guide them. If not, he will protect Jia She, and finally he must Taifu Huang said it well.

Not for anything else, but for Jia She to learn from him.

Of course, if Huang Zongyuan can be used to make him fall in love with Jia She, and he has the name of the son of the Taifu, even if he really fails to study in the future, Jia Daishan will not go to Jia Zheng.In the backyard, even if Mother Jia is capable, there is only one-third of an acre of land that can jump.

"Beauty...Brother Prince!" Seeing the staring eyes, Jia She silently changed his address, and under Situ Wen's encouraging eyes, he slowly pointed his fingers and said, "One, Brother Prince was beaten for me. He is a good man, he needs to be praised! Second, why did Master beat me?" As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Zongyuan, and before anyone could say anything, he continued, "My father beat me because I don't paint red. , but he was also beaten by his grandfather, saying that he was pulling out the seedlings, saying that he should take his time and not be impatient. I think the master is also sure of this, because you are like your father and keep talking, looking fierce and anxious I'm in a hurry. I..." Jia She counted on two fingers, and then raised the third, "Grandfather went to fight, very powerful, and he also arranged homework for me. If there is a plan, he agreed. Me, as long as Xie'er completes his plan every day, I can play! My grandfather said, you must do what you promise, and those who promise first will do it first. I will hook up with my grandfather first, and we have agreed that it will not be changed for 100 years! "

"Plan?" Situ Wen grasped the key points in the words, and asked gently where the plan that Duke Jia Sherong arranged for him was, and ordered someone to fetch it. Looking at the plan for combining work and rest every day, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved. With her hair upturned, she solemnly handed it to Huang Zongyuan.Taking advantage of the opportunity of people watching, he rubbed Jia She's head and coaxed people to go out to play for a while.

In the next thing, maybe he will be fierce too, so maybe it will scare people, good or bad.

Situ Wen looked solemn, glanced at Huang Zongyuan, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, we respect your strength of character, but your way of studying and exploring may not be suitable for us. In the past, Confucius also said that we should teach students according to their aptitude..."

"His Royal Highness, are you saying that the old minister used the wrong method?" Huang Zongyuan's eyes flashed with a hurt look, and he threw Rong Guogong's plan in a few words on the table, "You have also seen Rong Guogong's arrangement. Yes, but don’t you think it’s too pampering?! As a son of an aristocratic family, he has served as a servant since he was a child, stretching out his hands for food and opening his mouth, and he doesn’t know the sufferings of the world. But, like this, how do you let him take on the role of being a country in the future? The burden of serving the people?! Just talk about Jia Amnesty, not to mention other things, he will never escape a title in the future, can he just waste his life as a nobility? Look at the age of four, he is still ignorant, and he can't even walk Wen, you, and the companions, will be the important ministers of the country in the future... If you don't work hard now, what should you do with your ancestors' foundation in the future?!"

Situ Wen hesitated when he heard the words, and lowered his eyelids: "I have disappointed you. However, I still want to say that your intentions, Tai Tuo, are very good, but you can use the wrong method. We will definitely not lie on the foundation of our ancestors and take care of ourselves Enjoy, but there are advantages and disadvantages. Everyone has different interests and hobbies. You can’t just settle the lever and treat us according to your own requirements. Like Jia Amnesty, Rong Guogong seems to be spoiled With him, but the logic of his speech is still clear, and he can deal with it gracefully. You can't just look at one side and deny the other."

The two talked back and forth for a long time. Finally, Huang Zongyuan sighed deeply, "His Royal Highness, do you think I was wrong?"

"Yes." Situ Wen said concisely and directly.

Glancing at the tit-for-tat and unyielding Crown Prince in front of him, it's hard to imagine that the person in front of him is only eight years old. Huang Zongyuan's mind was filled with the extra little duck on Situ Wen's table, and his brows loosened. , suddenly felt breathless, and asked tentatively, "The minister once said: 'The crown prince has never known anything but reading, and he doesn't know anything about playing.' You must hate this, right?"

"Yes, no, I'm only eight years old." Situ Wen paused every word, his eyes were like lightning, and said.

"But, if you don't work hard, how can you be worthy of the title of prince?"

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear the burden first. But—" Situ Wen raised his eyebrows, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with determination, he raised his voice, "I can choose to wear the crown, but it doesn't mean that I don't want to bear the burden." It's heavy!"

"You—!?" Huang Zongyuan stagnated, staring fixedly at the crown prince who was speaking like a king in front of him, stunned for a long time, and finally murmured, "Bear its weight, choose a method?"

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"Brother Prince!"

After Situ Wen finished speaking, he bowed slightly to leave. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jia She sitting on the railing with his cheeks in his hands. , Did Master bully you?"

"Xie'er!" Situ Wen caught Jia She with a smile, rubbed the bun's head, said a few words in a low voice, and led Jia She away.

Huang Zongyuan in the room sighed heavily when he saw Situ Ren leading Jia Amnesty who hopped away.Situ Wen's words were like a bolt from the blue, even though his heart was heavy, he still felt that Jia She was a "rat shit" and would definitely lead people to bad.As the eldest son and direct grandson, I really don't know how Duke Rong taught people!

Back in Shang's study room, Situ Wen and Jia She were immediately surrounded by people, who asked for warmth, and looked inquiringly.After class, Gu Zhao deliberately took a step behind, invited Situ Wen to his room, and whispered: "Your Highness, what you did today is too respectful!"

"Thank you, Cousin Zhao, for your concern. You're so considerate." Situ Wen raised his eyes and glanced at the puzzled and worried look in his eyes. When he closed his eyes, the tragic situation in the prison in his previous life appeared in front of him. The prince's party is also a fish in the pond, and it is at the mercy of others, let alone the mother clan of the prince.After he lost power, the original talented Gu family was left with only women and children, and all the young and middle-aged people of the family were destroyed in the party struggle... His heart sank suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, a trace of haze was quietly stained in his eyes, but his complexion was tainted. With a smile as warm as the sun, "Cousin Zhao, so what if you are respectful? I naturally respect my teacher, but Confucius also said..."

The corner of Gu Zhao's mouth twitched, and he sighed, waving his hand to stop Situ Wen's unspoken words. Since he became a reading companion, what he hates the most is to say these beautiful and crooked words after class, so he hurriedly said: "Since Your Highness knows the seriousness of this matter, I won't say anything more. Anyway..." Ever since I was a child, I have never been able to reason with the other party. I scratched my head helplessly, as if thinking of something, and said solemnly: "Father asked me to tell you something, Since ancient times, brothers have been united to shake mountains and rivers! When the first prince enters the palace, don't listen to the villain's nonsense and humiliate your identity."

"En." Situ Wen nodded in agreement.In their previous life, their fight for the eldest son, based on their true abilities, they were happy to fight back and forth, but in the end, they were taken advantage of by others.

"Some people are like teasing a little crying bag to ask your father and mother who you like the most. However, sometimes people in the palace talk badly and always try to figure out the holy meaning with malice, and say something about the eldest son and the first son. Don't take it to heart! Seeing the person slowly frowning, Gu Zhao couldn't help explaining worryingly: "Don't you like little crying bags, man, children are fun, and you have the heart to be an older brother, but being a younger brother is also good. Although we privately There is cousin friendship, but in the end..." Opening his mouth, Gu Zhao twitched the tip of his tongue, swallowing words like "there is a natural barrier between the monarch and his subjects", slowly thinking about it, and secretly looking at it from the corner of his eye. Situ Wen, who had a glimpse of gentleness and elegance at a glance, organized his words and said carefully: "You are a prince, so you have to be willing..."

"Cousin Zhao, I understand alone." Situ Wen let out a breath slowly.It's hard for him to understand the crown prince, but who else really knows?

As a prince, he stepped on the crumbling dead wood on the edge of the cliff, and a group of people at the bottom of the cliff even stood on tiptoe to look up at his existence. They could only see the high altitude, but ignored the cracked dead wood.Even the grandfather's family, even if they had some foresight, would secretly persuade him to take precautions as they do today, but all calculations were still a mistake, the emperor was lying on the couch, and even his own son would not be able to sleep soundly.

He is not a great treasure, although he is the crown prince, but he is also a courtier in essence.

The struggle between monarchs and ministers for power and profit has always been repeated.

The reason why he never forgets Jia Amnesty is only because he regards him as Situ Wen, not the prince.

His golden baby, if he believes that things will never change, just like when Jia Shishi was biased again and again, but he still remembers the grace of birth, just like when he was deposed and the most downcast...

"Brother Prince, Brother Zhaozhao, are you there?"

Situ Wen's thoughts were pulled back in an instant, and he swept away his depressed expression before, and the corners of his mouth unnaturally hooked up. The breezy look on his face made Gu Zhao wish he could rub the goosebumps on his arms with both hands, and then glanced at the eunuch guarding the door. Everyone notified immediately and helped to push Jia She, who was holding a medicine bottle in both hands, into the threshold.But when Gu Zhao saw Situ Wen making no secrets, he quickly stepped forward and picked him up, his eyelids twitched, he always had a bad feeling.

This cousin who has always been smart, decent, and has a certain amount of advances and retreats... All the best words in the world can be superimposed on him, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, seems to be... going to be taken badly.

Maybe...the palace is too lonely?Silently comforting himself, he was not excited that his cousin, who had always been doted on by his family, was now someone else's mother.

"Brother Prince, I," Jia Amnesty held up the white jade medicine bottle with both hands, "my grandfather gave it to me! After wiping it off, it doesn't hurt and I don't get red anymore. My grandfather wiped it on me, and my butt is cool, but It works!"

Situ Wen: "..."

"Little crying bag, who beat you?" Gu Zhao glanced at the bottle, and there was a soaring golden dragon looming on it. He frowned instantly, and his expression flashed. A few steps ago, he tugged at his pigtails and asked curiously.

"I don't cry!" Jia She pouted, and stretched out his hand to protect the little whip, "Brother Gu Zhao, you are naughty, cry... That's She'er when I was a child, not now! Now I'm obedient, seriously draw red, father Praise me too!"

"Yo, when you were a kid!"

"Of course, grandma said that She'er is growing up every day." Jia She turned her head to ignore Gu Zhao, and said to Situ Wen, "Brother Prince, stretch out your hand, and I'll paint it on for you, and then hehe , it won’t be red anymore.”

Situ Wen lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of the bruised and purple hand that had been medicated by the imperial doctor. He pursed his lips and stretched out his hand. He looked at the person applying the medicine carefully. He looked very professional and said casually, "Xie'er, do your grandparents have any medicine?" taught you a word?"

"what?"

"The grace of saving my life, I promise it with my body!"

"Ahem..." Gu Zhao coughed several times, choking on his own saliva, and couldn't help shaking his head. He seemed to have tinnitus just now.

Situ Wen glanced dissatisfiedly at Gu Zhao, who was making trouble. He should have returned to the East Palace just now, and it was only the two of them who took the medicine. That's right.

"No." Jia She turned to look at Gu Zhao, who was coughing constantly, and suggested thoughtfully, "Brother Gu Zhao, you are suffering from a cold, so you need to consult an imperial doctor, and then drink very bitter medicine. Sister Yun rewarded me with three jujube cakes for you to eat!"

"What about me?" Looking very generous