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The eldest prince snorted disdainfully, turned his head and asked in a low voice about Nalan Mingchuan's recent situation, with a gesture of concern for his younger brother.In his opinion, the eighth and fourth brothers are just puppies who haven't grown up, and now he and the prince are the only ones leading the job, and the only one who can be his opponent is the prince.

Perhaps the eldest prince still has some sincere love for Nalan Mingchuan, the obedient and rare seventh brother who respects his elder brother. After all, as the eldest brother, the younger brothers are more independent than each other. When he was young, every time he saw his soft and cute younger brother Sister, the eldest prince was deeply envious.

Although the seventh brother is a bit cowardly and incompetent and has no shining points, compared with other princes and daughters, the eldest prince is still more willing to treat the seventh prince as an ordinary younger brother.

Of course, these things must be based on the fact that the seventh prince is obedient and respectful and will not bring him the slightest threat because he has grown up.

"Well, it's ready, thank you for your concern, brother." Nalan Mingchuan pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were full of joy.

"I'm going to have someone call Peng Yu over to show you your feet. If you hurt your feet, you can't be careless." Peng Yu specializes in treating fractures and tendons.The eldest prince looked at his caring words, and the seventh brother was so happy. The beautiful phoenix eyes are shining. Compared with the narrow and long phoenix eyes unique to the Nalan family, Nalan Mingchuan's pair of phoenix eyes are slightly almond-like because of his mother's almond eyes. Moist, with the gradually opening facial features and the little baby fat, the whole person looks cute and soft.

So, no matter where you are, you have some advantages if you have good looks.The eldest prince loved this typical appearance of a well-behaved little brother, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub Nalan Mingchuan's head again.

Although this younger brother is usually very respectful to the prince, the lack of intimacy is still very satisfying to the eldest prince. No matter how hard he fights with the prince on weekdays, the eldest prince has never turned his anger on Nalan Mingchuan.

Thinking of the prince, the prince appeared.The rest time was limited, and the first prince led Nalan Mingchuan's four princes and eight princes to the door of the Tingshu Pavilion where they had classes before, when they heard the sound of conversation approaching.

The study room is the general name of the entire courtyard. The place where you rest is called Mingjingju, the place where you take classes is called Tingshuge, and there is also a room for teaching etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and a separate small two-story pavilion for book collection. Court.

Tingshu Pavilion is a place dedicated to lectures on Confucianism.

From a distance, the prince can be heard talking and laughing loudly, and another voice that occasionally agrees, is gentle and polite but still friendly, making people feel good about him and want to be close and trust him just by listening to the voice.

Several people at the door stopped talking at the same time, and the eldest prince's eyes lit up, and he straightened his skirt and sleeves with a smile on his face.Nalan Mingchuan's mind moved, he had a guess in his heart, and his heart was like thunder, his eyes focused on the circular arch at the end of the Chaoshou corridor not far away.

A large four-clawed Tenglong outlined in bright yellow on a plain white background is clinging to it. The jade crown is tied around the waist and wrapped in a light topaz belt. The slender and handsome prince raised his hand and brushed the weeping willow beside the arch. what the person said.

The person beside him was wearing a light blue plain robe, half of the green silk was tied up by jasper for the hairpin, and the other was casually draped on the back and chest. The corners of a pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly red and upturned, which is very charming, but the eyes are clear and clear, which makes people dare not profane.

Nalan Mingchuan stared blankly at this older brother, who was even more serious than before, and came back to his senses amidst the salutes and greetings of several other people. He blushed and bowed, shouted Mr. Jun, and quickly raised his eyes to peek You don't say anything at a glance, your eyes are shining.

Jun Buyan met Nalan Mingchuan's expectant eyes, his eyes flashed, but he still smiled gently on his face, cupped his hands and bowed to the princes for a while, and finally couldn't help but look at Nalan Mingchuan again. Looking at those bright eyes with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, she smiled slightly and took the lead into the Tingshu Pavilion.

Seeing that the other party obviously didn't recognize him, Nalan Mingchuan was extremely disappointed, but the extra glances and that smile were enough for Nalan Mingchuan to jump for joy.The arc of the corner of the mouth could not be suppressed, Nanan pursed her lips and raised her hand to caress the front of her chest, and finally followed her into the Listening Book Pavilion with her quiet drooping eyes.

Nanguo inherited the legacy of the Tang Dynasty, and respected the mentors who solved puzzles in the shipping industry. Even the princes and daughters did not dare to be rude to the teachers easily.Although Junbuyan will only be their policy lecturer for one year, not to mention the kindness of the teacher, even the loyal Lord Junbuyan who entered the cabinet a year later is enough for these princes who miss the dragon chair a little We respect two points.

What's more, before the deceased old waiter followed the old emperor, the Jun family was a famous century-old family, and it is also somewhat famous among the literati of the Three Kingdoms. Afterwards, he followed the Jun family and followed the old emperor to fight everywhere. The military is also very appealing.If the old marquis hadn't died more than ten years ago, the old general Dongguo who now holds half of the military power would be hard to come by.

But now even if the Jun family has only Jun Buyan, the potential power is immeasurable. Even the old general Dongguo often asks his family to remember the kindness of the Jun family. Cheers behind him.

Fortunately, the Jun family has always been pure ministers. Whether it is a hundred years ago or a hundred years later, the Jun family has never formed a party for personal gain or stood in a group, and is only loyal to the person sitting on the dragon chair.The name of the Jun family as a pure minister is also one of the reasons why the Jun family is highly respected by literati.

This is also the foundation of the old emperor's trust in Jun Buyan. It is precisely because he trusts in the reputation of Jun's family that he can safely promote and train Jun Buyan as the next emperor's assistant.

As for Jun Buyan's father being sentenced to death by the old emperor more than ten years ago, it was not a matter of belief or not, but a matter that every founding emperor would face.

Jun Buyan sat behind the desk, raised his eyes and glanced at the princes with a smile on his face, and focused on the mission target, the Seventh Prince, at the same time, using the famous battle 20 years ago as an example, he began to talk about the art of war in simple terms .Strategy theory includes two major aspects of military strategy and policy. In the past, the lecturer of strategy theory needed to be changed frequently, but now it is taught by Jun Buyan alone. It can be seen that Jun Buyan is proficient in both literary and military strategies.

"That's why, Tao, heaven, earth, generals, and law, which one comes first?" Jun Buyan asked with a smile, and asked the princes to answer one by one.

The crown prince was high-spirited and full of arrogance, and Lang Sheng took it for granted: "Naturally, you will be the first, you will be the coordinator, you will give orders, and you will win thousands of miles away." This is a typical thinking of a superior, and it is still an idealism that has not experienced actual combat. superiors.

The eldest prince used to hang out with soldiers stationed in various places outside the capital. He has some experience, but he still has no general awareness. He thinks that the soldiers at the bottom are the most important. The battlefield can also be brave and fearless, this is the way first.

The Fourth Prince made a trick, summarized the answers to the first two, and added a little bit of his own opinion, which was refreshing, and did not stick to the question of absolute precedence.The fifth prince has always been good at Confucianism, but nothing else.The Eighth Prince excitedly jumped ahead of the Seventh Prince and stood up to answer, advocating the importance of generals in writing, and speaking in general, that is, the same point of view as the Prince, but it was a bit off topic, Jun Buyan smiled and nodded slightly, not To comment, just signal the other person to sit down.On the other hand, the Seventh Prince, who was sitting in the corner and kept a low profile, unconsciously straightened his back that was always slightly arched at this moment, and raised his head that was always hanging down, looking straight at the long body jade with one hand behind his back and the other in front of his abdomen. The king who stood up did not say a word, and lowered his eyes for a moment to think: "The Taoist makes the people agree with him, and he can die with him, live with him, and he is not afraid of danger. The sky is yin and yang, cold and heat, and time. Those who are high and low, far and near, dangerous and easy, wide and narrow, life and death. Generals, wisdom, faith, benevolence, courage, and strictness. Laws, rules, officialdom, and mastery. Of these five, there is no general I heard, those who know win, those who don’t know are invincible. Although generals make overall plans, they must not disregard the laws of heaven and earth, that’s all.” [From “the one who knows the way” to “the one who doesn’t know is invincible” is the original text of Sun Tzu’s Art of War]

With such a comprehensive and detailed explanation, even the crown prince and the eldest prince could not help but nod their heads repeatedly, and Jun Buyan nodded in appreciation with gratification in his eyes.Before he had time to say words of praise, there was clapping of hands outside the door, and the old emperor laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right. If I hadn't come here today, I wouldn't know that my Nalan family has such talents. yes......"

The old emperor looked at Nalan Mingchuan who was saluting without saying a word, and looked slightly sideways. The eunuch next to him cleverly stepped forward half a step and bowed to remind him. Then the old emperor continued to praise: "Old Seven? It’s so big! Not bad, not bad.” After giving Nalan Mingchuan an appreciative look, the old emperor casually asked about the studies of the others.

Having received praise from his father, whom he had not seen for many years, even Nalan Mingchuan, who no longer had much affection for the old emperor, couldn't help but cock his lips. Thinking of Mr. Jun's gratifying eyes, he felt even more joyful. The emperor left without asking him any more questions, Nalan Mingchuan was still in a good mood.

The whole class was lively and interesting. In addition, the lecturer was very good-looking, and he was very happy when he spoke with a smile. I can't help but want Jun Buyan to continue talking about the battle of winning more with less.

The eldest prince, who has always been fond of military affairs, ignored the prince's sarcasm and left with Jun Buyan all the way, just to ask a few doubtful points that came to mind in class.

Watching JunBuyan leave while the eldest prince and the prince were talking together, Nalan Mingchuan watched the prince's arm slapped on the back of JunBuyan's waist, his eyes dimmed, and after a while, he turned and left with Fugui.

The master was praised, and Fugui couldn't help beaming with joy, and the master and servant had a happy atmosphere along the way.Because of Nalan Mingchuan's ankle injury, he just listened to the horseback riding in the afternoon, and did not mount the horse and shoot the arrow himself.

It's just that when the Eighth Prince left, he did nothing but sneer, which made Nalan Mingchuan frown and feel uneasy.When things go wrong, there must be demons. The Eighth Prince's small actions are not enough to scare Nalan Mingchuan, but Concubine Wan...

To be able to teach such a favorite concubine of the Eighth Prince's harem, one can imagine her character.Concubine Wan has always been flamboyant, and it is precisely because of this that the aging emperor has loved her for more than ten years.Even if there is a lovable new concubine for a while, once Concubine Wan has a conflict with her, the old emperor will not lose face to Concubine Wan for a little girl who is like a plaything.Maybe there is some reason for Concubine Wan's mother's family, but after more than ten years of doting, the old emperor just likes the vigor and vitality of Concubine Wan.

I just walked to the Imperial Garden, and I saw Concubine Wan coming from a distance. Concubine Wan has always been accompanied by more than [-] court ladies and eunuchs. The queens who have not died of illness must have style.But back then, the empress had a noble status, and she had a son and a daughter, and her son was named the crown prince as soon as he was born. In addition, he was not bad at his means. Although he was not favored by the emperor's husband, he was also respected. Give.

It can be said that before the Empress died of illness, Concubine Wan could not live as freely and unrestrainedly as she had in the past few years.

After many years of pampering and pampering, Concubine Wan is clearly over thirty, but she already has a graceful figure and an exquisite face, and her red lips are even more plump, but because of her strong personality, a pair of willow eyebrows are raised, and the corners of her lips are pressed down. Bullying.

The imperial garden is so vast, and it is also close to the palace of the former dynasty. If it is said that they met by chance, how can Nalan Mingchuan believe it?Now, she can only lower her eyes and bow to salute, calling out "Miss Wanfei", and Fugui behind him has already knelt down and put his forehead on the ground to show respect.

Concubine Wan saw this, pressed the corners of her lips, restrained her original smile, her eyes were sharp, her hands folded in her abdomen raised her right fingertips slightly, and she squinted slightly: "Oh, isn't this His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince whom even His Majesty has praised so much?" ? Why now, like a pug wagging its tail and begging for mercy?"

Nalan Mingchuan pursed his lips and remained silent, lowering his eyes submissively and maintaining a gesture of saluting.

Concubine Wan has always looked down on such a cowardly and taciturn prince. With such a big harem, it is too easy to kill such an unremarkable little prince. It is just because her son hates the seventh prince for some reason. The concubine also had the heart to regard the Seventh Prince as a sharpening stone for her son. Anyway, she was still young, so she just let her son play.It's just that the sudden ant-like existence actually overwhelmed her precious son today, Concubine Wan was going to impose a small punishment, so that the ant could understand her own position and obediently bow her head to be her son's stepping stone!

Concubine Wan was impatient and entangled. With a flick of her fingertips, the maid beside her took a step forward and overturned a string of oriental beads on the tray.There are [-] pearls in the string, each of which is round and white, about the size of a thumb, and of high quality.

The beads had broken before, but now when they hit the ground, they bounced and scattered on the road, and some even jumped and rolled into the flowers and grass beside the road.

Concubine Wan's face was disdainful and her tone was cold, but she said something else: "Yo, the Seventh Prince has such a temper, but it's just talking, and he deserves to be so angry? This string of oriental beads was given to me by His Majesty, and it hasn't been done yet. If you are willing to use it, you will tear it apart. There are [-] East Pearls on it, so the Seventh Prince will kneel here and find all the East Pearls. Let's find them all. That's it, let's not say that Ben Gong is bullying people? After all, the bead string is broken here, so you have to find it carefully, it's only half a cup of tea."

In this way, if he searched all over and couldn't find it all, and he had been kneeling for a long time, it was because he searched carelessly!