Zhuang Yuanliang said to the children: "You also heard that Yun Chu didn't scold you, but wanted to praise you, so don't make things difficult for him."

Feng Jialan whispered: "I don't want to be praised by fools."

Zhuang Yuanliang looked at him with lowered eyes: "His Royal Highness, a gentleman must be kind and loving, and must not make fun of others' pain."

Feng Jialan nodded reluctantly: "Jialan knows."

Ke Yunchu pursed his lips and smiled: "Sir, you are also a little fool."

A look of wanting to laugh but not daring appeared on the faces of the children.

Zhuang Yuanliang's eyes flickered, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just stared at Ke Yun Chutian's really ignorant face, leaned down, whispered into his ear with a volume that only he could hear clearly, and said with a half smile: "This sentence, Yun After Chu returns to the mansion, he should tell your father well."

After speaking, step forward and leave.

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In winter, in order to exercise the physique and willpower of the princes, the school offered riding and archery classes.

When Mr. announced the news, Ke Yunchu was very excited, and kept muttering in his small mouth: "Mama... ride a horse!"

Feng Jiaqi came over with a smirk, "Little fool, how about we practice first? You come and ride a horse for me!"

Qi Rongxia's expression changed: "This..."

Feng Jialan hated that he cared so much about that little fool, and deliberately ignored his words to dissuade her, and watched Feng Jiaqi let Ke Yunchu kneel on the ground with his hands on the ground, and then sat down on his back.

Ke Yunchu's small body was immediately crushed, and Feng Jiaqi slapped him on the buttocks: "You can't do it like a horse! Run for me!"

Ke Yunchu fell on the ground, raised his arms with difficulty, and moved his knees a step forward.

Feng Jiaqi shouted excitedly: "Run faster! Drive!"

Although he was two months younger than Ke Yunchu, he was much bigger than him. Ke Yunchu strenuously carried him around the courtyard in front of the school and then lost his strength. He gasped and said, "Ma, Ma Ma has no strength." La......"

Feng Jiaqi clamped his waist hard, "Why are you so useless, you horse! Run!"

Ke Yunchu raised his head and looked at Feng Jialan: "Brother Tai, Prince, Chu Chu doesn't want to ride a horse..."

Feng Jialan knew that he was asking for help, but he ignored it. He saw that Ke Yunchu's delicate hands had been worn out, and his knees were probably the same. He thought that if he cried, he would help him.

All along, this little fool has been bullied by them a lot, and he has never cried once, which made him curious about what it was like when he cried.

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