The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

Yu'er?

After being with him as a child, he would always call himself long and short.

Duan Xingyu sighed, he didn't recover until the master stopped lecturing, and looked down at the article in his hand.

Strategies are articles that discuss current political issues and offer advice to the imperial court. The masters in the Guozijian will give questions for students to practice.

If he wanted to raise his head to attend the class, he would inevitably see Xie Shijue's tall and straight back, but Duan Xingyu was upset at the moment, so he simply read the article.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Xie Shijue's article was written in a frantic manner, and the characters were illegible. Duan Xingyu could barely make out the characters by relying on his cursive script skills that he had been able to catch up with his homework for many years. He also knew that his article was aimed at the selection of officials. Write.

Although it was written by hand in the school, he wrote very seriously, and his arguments were well-founded.Yue Dynasty now selects officials from all over the country to recommend filial sons to the county for selection, and then screens layer by layer, and finally reports to the court. It is similar to the promotion of filial piety in the Han Dynasty. But not necessarily qualified for official positions, for the benefit of the people, and advocates selecting talents and appointing talents.

Duan Xingyu didn't know how to write policy theory. From the perspective of modern people, the method he proposed was not the best, but his views still had progressive significance in this dynasty.

Master Jiang announced that he could take a break.Duan Xingyu relaxed, and was about to return the policy theory to Xie Shijue, but was entangled by Cai Yujun.

He has already rushed to Duan Xingyu's seat, "Xiao Yu, I heard that the peach blossom cakes made by your mother are very good, can I go to your house?"

Cai Yujun's temperament is straightforward and simple. Duan Xingyu likes to associate with such people. This saves him the trouble of making friends with Gongshou. Thinking of his mother's wish for him to make more friends, he nodded, "Okay Ah, the cakes made by my mother are very delicious."

Cai Yujun was very happy, introduced Lou Zhimo to him, told him that Lou Zhimo was the son of You Cheng and his good friend, and asked him if he could take Lou Zhimo with him.

Duan Xingyu took a look at Lou Zhiwu, who was sitting upright and had an outstanding temperament. When he looked over, his eyes were deep and serious, and his appearance was not ordinary cannon fodder.

Is this the old attack?Duan Xingyu was a little curious and stared at him carefully.

"Why are you staring at him?"

"Huh?" Duan Xingyu looked at Cai Yujun.

He quickly reacted again.

Are you jealous?Um.It's quite a match.He accidentally said what was in his heart, "I think it's okay."

Bah, he wanted to say, "Sure, you can come if you want, it's just one more person and a pair of chopsticks, the pastry is enough!"

After finally sending Cai Yujun away, he looked at Xie Shijue and poked his back lightly with his finger.

When Xie Shijue turned around, he saw Duan Xingyu sitting upright.

Duan Xingyu handed the article back to him, and said politely, "I've finished reading it. It's well written. Thank you Ninth Prince, you can post it on the wall."

"What did you call me?" Xie Shijue was stunned for a moment, but didn't take it right away, but just stared at him, his eyes seemed a little ruthless.

Duan Xingyu was a little guilty, but his face was innocent. Seeing that the man seemed to have suddenly realized, he chuckled and murmured, "They all said you forgot, so it's true."

He knew that the former Duan Xingyu would never call him the Ninth Prince!

When he was recovering from a serious illness, his mind was really confused, he couldn't tell whether he was in reality or dreaming, and occasionally when Qin Shi mentioned the past, he couldn't remember it, so he could only pretend that it was the sequelae of an illness.

Qin Shi still thinks that he has forgotten the past and Xie Shijue.

Seeing him like this, Duan Xingyu couldn't bear it, so he had to turn his face away and pretend to look away, "I had an accident when I was seven years old. Although I can't remember the cause of the accident, after I had a high fever that time, Just forget about the past."

He smiled, and continued to speak freely, "I didn't understand anything when I was young, and it didn't matter if I thought about it. It doesn't matter if I forget it. It's a new start. Everyone should look forward and don't worry about the past? "

When he said this, he sneaked a few glances at Xie Shijue again, wanting to observe his expression, wondering if he would feel that things about his childhood were too embarrassing.

The man lowered his head and hid his face in the shadows, "It doesn't matter?"

Xie Shijue murmured: "Okay, okay."

Duan Xingyu didn't speak any more, and Xie Shijue didn't turn around again. The two of them lived in peace, and all their emotions were suppressed in a small corner.Duan Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt uneasy for no reason.

During lunch time, Duan Xingyu followed Cai Yujun and Lou Zhimei, and the three of them walked to Sanweitang.

He secretly observed the two people beside him.

Xie Shijue followed behind them not too far away.

"Xiao Yu, do you know the Ninth Prince?" Cai Yujun approached him and asked in a low voice.

Duan Xingyu was still immersed in his own thoughts, but was interrupted suddenly, and he came back to his senses after a while, and hurriedly replied: "No, no."

"is it?"

Cai Yujun glanced back quietly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, it was really hard not to doubt Xie Shijue's actions like this.

Lou Zhiwu didn't seem to believe it either, and looked back after hearing the words, "Why do I think he knew you before?"

"I don't know." Duan Xingyu didn't look back at the person, but only looked at Lou Zhimei meaningfully: "I must be on your side."

He ignored Lou Zhiwu's suspicious eyes, and only wanted to keep Xie Shijue close to Xiaoshou, so he nudged Cai Yujun to signal him to move forward quickly.

After all, his mission is to help Lou Zhimo and Cai Yujun get together, and now that Xie Shijue doesn't seem to have developed feelings for Cai Yujun, it should be enough to keep him away from the two of them now.

Although Cai Yujun also had doubts in his heart, he didn't continue to entangle himself. He strode forward, but he still didn't forget to talk to him in a low voice: "But, you'd better not provoke him, this man' It's disgusting, didn't I skip school last time, it's good for him to tell my dad directly! I was scolded severely by my dad!"

This kind of thing sounds like a primary school student making a report, which is very naive and disgusting to the students, but for some reason, he subconsciously felt that Xie Shijue should not be so boring, so he didn't agree, and asked a question casually.

"How do you know he said it?"

"My father entered the palace that day, and he scolded me when he came back. It just so happened that he was also in the palace. Who else could he be!"

"Oh." Duan Xingyu didn't say any more, he just felt that he didn't know the whole picture, so he couldn't jump to conclusions.

Several people entered Sanweitang.

Guozijian has four schools, and the canteen is also divided into four.

The Sanwei Hall was already full of students from the Zhizhi Hall, and it was noisy at the moment, but the corner where Duan Xingyu and the three sat was quiet but unexpectedly quiet, which was out of tune with the bustle around.

Just because... Xie Shijue came over here.

Lunch was ready, brought at just the right time, and steaming.

Cai Yujun and Lou Zhimo looked at each other, but Duan Xingyu just looked at the food, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat, but no one noticed that his hands for moving the chopsticks were slightly stiff.

Why did Xie Shijue follow?He was also sitting right opposite Cai Yujun, where he could look at each other as soon as he raised his head.

Duan Xingyu was annoyed that he didn't pay more attention when he sat down, at least it would be better to keep him away from Cai Yujun.

Seeing that Duan Xingyu had already started eating, Cai Yujun and Lou Zhimei looked at Xie Shijue and were speechless for a moment, so they had to move their chopsticks too.

There was silence and awkwardness in the air.

Especially around Duan Xingyu.He originally thought that Xie Shijue who was sitting next to him didn't exist, until his white and slender fingers held a bowl of shrimp and put it in front of his eyes.

It's peeled off.

Cai Yujun almost choked on the rice, and the shrimp that Lou Zhimei was peeling fell on the table.

It was only then that they discovered that Duan Xingyu had been eating other things and hadn't touched the shrimp at all, while Xie Shijue hadn't even eaten a bite and was only focused on peeling the shrimp.

Duan Xingyu was finally willing to give him a look, but the shock inside was not concealed.

What is Xie Shijue doing?

"Peel it off, let's eat."

Xie Shijue knew that Duan Xingyu liked to eat shrimps, but he didn't want to peel them by hand. He felt that his hands would smell after peeling, which was very hypocritical.

Duan Xingyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that even if he wanted to peel the shrimp, he should peel it for Cai Yujun, why did he peel it instead.

His heart was shaking, but his face remained calm, and he pushed the bowl back calmly, "No need."

Then he added, "I don't want to eat."

"Oh." Xie Shijue lowered his head and wiped each finger carefully with a handkerchief, and glanced to the side casually at the end of his eyes, "If you don't want it, just pour it."

"..."

He knows he "don't", not "don't want to".

Xie Shijue left first, and there were two whole bowls of shrimp in front of his seat, one with peeled and one with unpeeled.

After he left, Cai Yujun swallowed the last piece of fish and said, "What is he doing?"

Duan Xingyu didn't answer.

Cai Yujun asked again: "Did he deliberately tease you?" He looked at the bowl of shrimp, his regret was beyond words, "You really don't want to eat it? Shrimp is good..."

Duan Xingyu shook his head, and pushed the bowl forward, as if thinking of something, he turned his wrist in the same direction, and pushed the bowl of shrimp to Lou Zhimei, "Why don't you eat it."

It was strange that he actually felt that Xie Shijue's appearance was a bit pitiful, and he didn't want to waste this bowl of shrimp for no reason.

It is clear that Xie Shijue is the proud son of heaven, so there is nothing pitiful about it.

Cai Yujun looked at the bowl of crystal clear and round shrimps, but he seemed to have seen something terrible. He shook his head and waved his hand to reject Lou Zhimo, "Don't, don't, we don't have the good fortune to enjoy his things... Good luck."

Duan Xingyu smiled at this moment, and the blockage in his heart dissipated a little.

Cai Yujun has already classified Lou Zhimo and himself as "we" at this moment, it seems that as long as Xie Shijue doesn't destroy it halfway, it will be fine.

Lou Zhiwu was speechless for a moment, "I don't think it's a tease. Is the Ninth Prince so boring? Why are you teasing us?"