The emperor is as beautiful as jade

In the Dasheng Dynasty, except for the noble princes, no relatives of the royal family or children of the rich and powerful could enter the palace to study.Apart from the most respected princes, few of them could study in the imperial study dedicated to the emperor.

Xiao Lin, the former son of Prince Cheng, and now Prince Yu, has been living in the imperial study every day for six years under the order of Emperor Wen Rui.

Uncle Huang said that in the book, there is road and diligence as a path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work.Xiao Lin's career as a top student officially kicked off with Xiao Zhiyi's words.

In the morning, Xiao Lin was studying with Taifu Ji in the Imperial Study Room, while Xiao Zhiyi was reading for entertainment. If Xiao Lin made any mistakes, it would be a big deal.

At this time, most of Xiao Zhiyi would snort coldly, "For useless things, Prince Yu should go to the Punishment Department to take a look."

Xiao Lin: "..." He stared, gritted his teeth, feeling wronged.

In the afternoon, Xiao Lin followed General Yan to practice martial arts in the Imperial Garden. Xiao Zhiyi, who was born to emphasize literature and dislikes martial arts, was not at the side at this time, but Xiao Lin consciously worked hard.Because of the desire buried in his heart since he was a child, he had to work hard.

In the evening, Xiao Linzhao ordered to bring the scroll to Xiao Zhiyi and recite it in front of Xiao Zhiyi. If Xiao Lin's speech was not fluent at all, that would be a serious matter.

Xiao Zhiyi's eyes would immediately turn cold, "Do it again! When it passes, King Yujun will go back to the palace to rest."

Xiao Lin: "..." Looking up to the sky, tears streaming down his face.

In the past six years, it can be said that they have been together all day long, Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhiyi are no longer the ones who hate each other.Although Xiao Zhiyi's temperament is used to being cold, but in getting along slowly, his expression is not only cold.

With Xiao Lin, he could still show an imperceptible smile occasionally, and he could still occasionally say a few words with Xiao Lin with a straight and handsome face.It's just that there are too few times like this.

Most of the time, Xiao Zhiyi still looks like an emperor, cold and indifferent, extremely noble, and aloof.As soon as his charming and clear fox eyes darkened, Xiao Lin admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Time flies by, whether it is the cold winter months or the summer season, under Xiao Zhiyi's supervision, Xiao Lin has finally grown up slowly from the hard work of studying and practicing martial arts.

With a wave of time, six years passed by in a hurry, and the child was no longer a child.

Xiao Lin, who is now 14 years old, has grown to almost the same size as an adult because of his long-term and diligent martial arts practice.Inherited from Xiao Zhili's good looks, his face faded from immaturity and gradually became mature.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, wheat-like skin, regular and handsome facial features, black pupils shining brightly.Xiao Lin's handsomeness is a kind of manly handsomeness, it can also be said to be Yushu Linfeng.

Today's Xiao Lin, I don't know if it's a genetic mutation or something, but his personality has changed drastically.When she was young, she was obviously coquettish and ignorant, but now she grows up to be bold and presumptuous.

Every time Xiao Zhiyi thinks of this, he always frowns, how should I put it, that is... Xiao Lin doesn't seem to be so afraid of him now.All day long, the corners of his mouth are hooked, and he has a handsome smile. He is indifferent to everyone he meets, very casual and unrestrained.

When talking with him, it seems that there is no more rules, often say what should be said, and what should not be said.Xiao Zhiyi was so angry that he threw up his sleeves and ran away more and more.

Unrestrained, casual behavior, silent smile... Who did he learn these habits from?Xiao Zhiyi was very angry!

In Jingzhang Palace, Xiao Lin didn't go to the Imperial Study to study today, and he didn't have to go at this time of year because of Xiao Zhiyi's inexplicable orders.

It's really funny to say that six years ago, today's uncle suddenly said: "Xiao Lin, tomorrow, you will stay in your own palace and rest for a day, and you don't need to study in the imperial study..." Straightforward, without any reason.

Heh, the corners of Xiao Lin's mouth couldn't help but curl up, a faint smile emerged on his handsome face, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

That's right, this is just like the emperor's uncle, arrogant and arbitrary, with no room for a grain of sand in his eyes.

He is obviously such an arrogant person, pursuing perfection to the point of being speechless.Over the past six years, he has been in contact day and night, doesn't he understand him?

In the past six years, in front of him, Xiao Zhiyi has always been aloof and will not tolerate any disrespect or mistakes from him.

Xiao Lin still remembered that when he was eight years old, he just took a nap while studying, and was woken up by Xiao Zhiyi's two slaps.

At the age of nine, the only time he overslept was when Xiao Zhiyi personally twisted him from the bed and sent him to the Department of Punishment.

At the age of 12, he couldn't memorize a single text, Xiao Zhiyi refused to allow him to go back to the palace, and forced him to stand outside Xiao Zhiyi's bedroom curtain and study hard all night.

At the age of 13, he was just talking to Yan Xinyi, the eldest daughter of General Yan's family, at a court banquet, but when Xiao Zhiyi caught him with a cold face on the spot, he just walked away.The next day, he was fined to copy the book a hundred times.

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Now that he is 14 years old and grown up, he often sees the light of surprise in that person's eyes.But the relationship between him and Xiao Zhiyi is still mediocre.

Apart from studying every day, Xiao Zhiyi still wouldn't take the initiative to get close to him and care about him.His uncle, who is as beautiful as a fairy, still doesn't take him seriously.

His handsome and exquisite appearance, like a magnificent peony blooming in the world of mortals, has not been damaged in the slightest under the ruthless oppression of time.

In Xiao Lin's eyes, Xiao Zhiyi's beauty is still peerless, and his appearance is still alluring, but in the eyes of that person, all the prosperity has nothing to do with him.

Although Xiao Lin didn't know why, but as the emperor Xiao Zhiyi, even though there were dozens of concubines in the harem, he didn't see how he really doted on anyone.

Except that Concubine Yin Shu gave birth to a princess two years ago, and Lady Yan was pregnant half a year ago, Xiao Zhiyi still has no prince under her knees.

It can be said that the emperor's heir is withered, and I don't know why Xiao Zhiyi, as an emperor, is not in a hurry to succeed and there is no one.

Although Xiao Zhiyi is his uncle, he is only his uncle after all.Although he is the stepson of the emperor's uncle, he is only his emperor's uncle after all.

Although Xiao Lin looked bohemian on the outside, there was no seriousness in his smile.But deep down in his heart, it was quite gloomy.

For so many years in the palace, under the heirs, no one close to her was by her side.Xiao Lin didn't say a word, but he often felt lonely in his heart.

Unfortunately, no one understands him.Gu Anyan and Meng Xuan who treated him like their own younger brothers didn't understand him.Concubine Yin Shu, who treated him as her own, didn't understand him either.

Xiao Zhiyi, his uncle who was so cold that he didn't even give him a smile, didn't even understand him.

As night fell, Xiao Lin leaned against the window and looked at the splendid palace lanterns outside. Thinking of his life experience, he couldn't help but feel even more desolate under the grand scene.

Looking up blankly at the stars in the night sky, Xiao Lin couldn't help feeling sad.The habitual faint smile on the corner of his mouth was illusory.

Xiao Lin laughed at himself, he is really looking for a life of abuse, he only has one day off in a year, and he is so idle that he feels sorry for the world!

What about Uncle Huang, what is he doing now?

Xiao Lin himself was startled, as expected, habit is a very scary thing.It's only been a day since I saw him, and his thoughts are thinking of the emperor's uncle again.

Boring, sigh.After a long time, Xiao Lin decided to wash up and sleep.

The palace maid came in to help Xiao Lin wash up, and after a while, Xiao Lin was lying on the bed.But no matter what, I still didn't feel sleepy and became more and more irritable.

"Ah!" After turning left and right on the bed for a long time, his mind was still clear, Xiao Lin yelled and got up from the bed.

Sleepless nights are tough, and it's even harder when you're trying to force yourself to fall asleep.Insomnia with nothing to do is the most helpless.

With a sullen handsome face, Xiao Lin turned his head and glanced out the window.The time is still up now, and he is still reporting homework to Emperor Xiao in Qianming Palace at this time on weekdays.

Uh, why do you think of Uncle Huang again?Is it really addictive to be abused?

Xiao Lin greatly despised himself, and smiled coldly.Quickly put on his clothes, picked up the jade fan on the table, and decided to wander around the imperial garden.

If Uncle Huang knew that he couldn't sleep and went to the Imperial Garden to waste his energy, what kind of reaction would Uncle Huang hate?

Thinking of Xiao Zhiyi pursing his thin lips and blowing hair, Xiao Lin smiled unconsciously on his handsome face.Uh, why do you think of Uncle Huang again?With a smile, the taste becomes bitter.

In the imperial garden, the stars are shining in the night sky in the summer season, and the cool breeze blows at night, bringing a touch of coolness to the sweltering weather.

Xiao Lin was dressed in black, and his whole body was full of dignity. Holding a jade fan in his hand and gently shaking it, he leisurely circled the flowers in the garden.

Fireflies flew by from time to time, and the king of a certain county turned left and right, as if he was quite enjoying himself, if you don't look at his tightly wrinkled handsome eyebrows.

Loneliness hurts people, Xiaojun Wang feels deeply unhappy because of this, the bored light in the black pupils is very obvious, and the stern handsome appearance is also stinky.

Alas, Gu Anyan doesn't have to be on duty in the palace today, so naturally Meng Xuan won't be there either.Concubine Yin Shu was busy taking care of the little princess again, and Xiao Lin had no one to talk with her.

Of course, even if Concubine Yin Shu was free, Xiao Lin would not go to her.Even though she treats Xiao Lin very well, Xiao Lin is a grown-up teenager after all, and he looks like a man.

With the bright moonlight on his head, the king of a certain county just walked around the imperial garden for more than half an hour. He was so bored to death.

"Damn it, it's so boring!" Xiao Lin held the jade fan and shook his head, planning to go back to the palace and lie on the bed.

Xiao Lin sighed, raised his foot and was about to leave, but suddenly heard someone's low-pitched call, coming from a very hidden corner on the opposite side, separated by a half-sized rockery.

The voice was hazy, as if calling someone's name.The rhyme is soft and cold, and it stops and stops slowly.

This voice is ethereal and ethereal, and there is a sense of sadness and sorrow in people's ears, which makes people startled and chills their hearts.

this sound...

Xiao Lin couldn't help being stunned, he was about to lift his foot to leave and couldn't move anymore, he just stood there in a daze.My heart tightened little by little, and it was beating nervously.

This voice, is it him?

Uncle...

After a while, almost unconsciously, Xiao Linmo slowly opened his feet and walked towards the place where the voice came from step by step.

On the other side of the rockery, in an inconspicuous corner, the whisper is still there, gloomy, but what is it like?

Xiao Lin clenched his hands into fists, biting the corners of his mouth, his palms were covered with fresh sweat.Looking forward, apprehensive, and astonished on his handsome and clear face.

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