[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

Chapter 21 The Beautiful Mr. Imperial Master

Baoyu stopped bitterly, but didn't turn around. He didn't want to see this man.

"Look at Shixiong's expression, is there something important happening in the school that needs to be dealt with by Mr. Zheng? It's better to explain it clearly first, so as not to be unprepared when it happens, and lose face." Yucun can tell his thoughts from Baoyu's face. He still remembers the last time he pretended to be sick and didn't apologize and salute. This time it was even worse, he didn't even say hello, and he was a dignified magistrate after all. gone?

As soon as Jia Zhengjing reminded him, he took his mind off the chessboard and stared at Baoyu.

"The old man asked me to go, what's the matter?"

Baoyu faltered and said, "I've offended my husband by my rude words."

"Bring the whip." Jia Zheng threw the chess piece in his hand and shouted out of the window.

Someone walked in, someone ran away, and when Baoyu was beaten twenty times, Jiamu arrived in a hurry...

Thinking of the two faces of Jia Yucun and Jia Dairu, the study and school became Baoyu's nightmare.He followed his grandmother's wishes and lay in bed, sick.

I wanted to sleep on the bed, but those two annoying faces always appeared in front of my eyes, so I had to go to the garden to look at the beautiful flowers, beautiful girls...

In the study, Yuan Chen raised his head from behind the memorial, and asked in great surprise, "You got beaten again?"

The dark guard's face was slumped, but there was a touch of helplessness in his tone: "Young master, it seems that he doesn't like that old gentleman very much. I saw him fighting like a dragon and a tiger in front of beautiful flowers and beauties. My son, guessing riddles, is very clever."

Remembering how the little rabbit only played with the most beautiful black butterfly, Yuan Chen nodded in agreement, stood up, took a bottle of green plaster from the storage shelf, frowned and said, "Use this green jade plaster first, Bai Shenyi's speed of making medicines cannot keep up with the frequency of his beatings."

The dark guard took the small green bottle and thought to himself that this green jade ointment may not be available to ordinary wealthy ladies to wipe their faces. It is already a luxury to wipe their buttocks, okay?

After Yuanchen returned to the Taihe Palace, he met the Supreme Emperor, and after presenting the Baihuan Luban lock he had just obtained, he said: "Grandfather, my grandson has been very busy with political affairs recently, and my studies have been exhausted. At that time, if I invite Mr. Zhu to come here to give a lecture, I wonder if it will disturb the quietness of the emperor's grandfather?"

The Supreme Emperor glanced at him, he was really motivated, he had enough knowledge, and he didn't find a beauty to rest at night, and even brought his husband to stay up all night. Turning his mind, he asked: "Which Mr. Zhu? But there is Pan Anmao Who?"

"It's that Mr. Zhu Qingyuan Zhu." Yuan Chen lowered his head, his tone extremely admirable.

The Supreme Emperor narrowed his eyes, walked up to Yuan Chen, and asked maliciously: "Ha, I'm already sixteen, and I don't have a woman yet. No wonder, I was thinking about Mr. Zhu."

Yuan Chen didn't expect the Supreme Emperor to have such a rich imagination, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands and said, "Grandpa Huang misunderstood, Mr. Zhu has already married a wife, and the qin and harp sing harmoniously, very happy."

The Supreme Emperor disapproved and said: "What's the matter, a person like us, rich in the world, so what if he marries a wife? As long as you two are in love, you can also marry the princess. Is there any contradiction between the two?"

In fact, Yuan Chen really wanted to ask the Supreme Emperor if he used to have both men and women, but he didn't dare.I had no choice but to keep explaining that I recruited Mr. Zhu really just for learning, and I didn't have any crooked intentions.

Taishanghuang looks like a young man with a low face, so let go of your eyes first, and jokingly said: "Okay, you don't have any wrong thoughts, then why don't you invite Mr. Guiming, an old man in his 60s, who teaches the emperor's academics, not you now Is it right to learn?"

Yuan Chen was actually speechless, so he just remained silent in a daze.

The Supreme Emperor succeeded in the interrogation, and sighed quite complacently: "Grandfather, I have experienced so many things in my life, how can I not understand your thoughts? Go, work hard, don't force it, don't embarrass the men of our Yuan family. "

In the evening, when the magnificent Mr. Zhu first came to visit the Supreme Emperor, the Supreme Emperor warmly supported him and tried his best to assist his grandson: "Mr. Zhu, His Royal Highness is young and has a thin face. Please take care of him if he has any orders." .You feel carefully, he is a very attractive person."

Mr. Zhu was flattered and said: "The emperor is very polite. It is my honor to be the emperor teacher of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness is busy with things and time is tight. I will go soon."

Seeing Mr. Zhu's hasty pace, the Supreme Emperor smiled with his beard: "Well, there is a play."

When Mr. Zhu walked into Yuanchen's courtyard, he was shocked again.

Under the moon, flowers, tea, supper with steam...

As one of the most beautiful men in the capital, he is quite familiar with this scene. Back then, many amorous women put on such a trick to invite him to compose poems, play flute, and lecture...

"Mister is here, let's talk about the book." His Royal Highness came out with a rabbit in his arms, smiling softly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually had such thoughts about himself, no wonder what the Supreme Emperor said just now sounded weird.But the prince's age, um, is a bit too young, if he wants to bring it up, what should he do?It's not those girls who refused, the young boy is not good at the beginning, and when he is ashamed and annoyed, his head may not be safe.Besides, Mr. Zhu took a quick glance at the appearance of His Royal Highness: broad shoulders, narrow waist, young and handsome, and heroic.

Mr. Zhu blushed a little, and he saluted cautiously, not daring to say anything.

"Wufang, sir, you can start with the most basic things, let's talk about the class we first met." Yuan Chen sat down, took a plate of bamboo shoots and fed them to the little rabbit in his arms.

First time?Mr. Zhu blushed again.

The little rabbit ate the purple bamboo shoots, admiring the captivating beauty of the handsome man who blushed at every turn, and was fascinated.

Mr. Zhu calmed down for a while before he began to talk about the first lesson of "The Doctrine of the Mean".

The little rabbit listened with gusto. This class was also taught by Jia Dairu, but Mr. Zhu is so humorous, he can use small stories one by one to make the boring principles interesting. Moreover, with the face in front of him, he just read the book according to the book , it is also a visual feast.

His Royal Highness was holding the little rabbit, and he didn't know if he was nervous, but he never raised his head to look at him, but kept watching the little rabbit stuffing something in his mouth.

After all, he is a teenager at heart, even though he is in the top position, he is still thin-skinned.

According to his age and rich love history, Mr. Zhu regained a little self-confidence. When he finished his lecture with a lot of words, when he turned around, he was almost scared to death.

Behind him, a white camel, a black horse, and a little leopard were looking at him with a smirk...

"Sir, don't be afraid. They are all spiritual pets and won't hurt anyone." His Royal Highness's gentle words sounded. Mr. Zhu just calmed down a little. two steps.

Who can tell him why there is such a dejected coffin face growing among the beautiful flowers?

"Don't be afraid, sir. It's a Tibetan fox with a natural face. This is its happiest moment." Yuan Chen's gentle voice sounded again, and Mr. Zhu patted his chest, sat down, took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

White Camel: "He is the most educated person I have ever met since I entered the Central Plains. He is so talented, but it is a pity that he is a bit older."

Grassland horse: "A handsome man, mature and elegant, the kind that you can't meet in our grassland after thousands of years of Mercedes-Benz."

Little Huabao: "Such an elegant figure, in our Northeast country where rough men are everywhere, even with 1 lanterns, you can't find them even after [-] years."

Tibetan Fox King: "Hmph, superficial man, return the emperor teacher, the vase."

His Royal Highness stood up and bowed to Mr. Zhu with a calm face: "Sir, please come back at this time tomorrow."

Mr. Zhu bid farewell to the Grand Palace of Supreme Harmony, with a little bit of the past in his heart. When he was young, he was also so cautious, with twists and turns, he didn't dare to speak directly to the person he liked, so he had to make appointments again and again. Spring flowers, then summer flowers, then autumn flowers......

But in the next few nights, although the flowers were placed in different ways, His Royal Highness still held them, gently stroking the rabbit's fur, and did not go any further.

Is this the self-esteem of the superior?Do you want to express yourself?Mr. Zhu blushed again. He himself has always been the one to be confessed by others, and he is not very good at confessing to others. What should I do?

As the content of the speech deepened, the little rabbit was sometimes still thinking with his chin on his back after returning to the house. Yuan Chen glanced at it, pretending to take out the book to review, and repeated that passage and the content of Mr. Zhu's speech .

The little rabbit looked at him obsessively. This His Royal Highness is really a genius. One night, he was either plucking the rabbit's fur or feeding him food. He didn't listen much at all, but he not only recited it fluently, but also understood it so thoroughly.

Glancing at the starry eyes of the little rabbit, Yuan Chen turned around and smiled happily at the bookshelf, making Wei Bing, the dark guard on the beam, think he was dazzled.

The young, mature, resourceful, incomparably resourceful, and ruthless Prince His Royal Highness, can actually show the smile that only a sunny boy can have?

Since this little nobleman was 12 years old, he has followed him, and even the 80-something overlord has a happier temper than this little boy.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to have sensed something was wrong immediately, and cast a cold gaze over him. The Dark Guard Bing shrank back, closed his eyes, and pretended to be dead.

Seeing Yuan Chen's reading speed of ten lines at a glance, the little rabbit admired it even more. It rested its chin on its short legs and stared at the stars.

From the corner of Yuan Chen's eyes, he saw the obsession on the little rabbit's face, and he turned the pages faster.

After Baoyu woke up in the morning, he felt full of ambition. Based on the articles he had learned from Mr. Zhu these days, he felt that it would be no problem to be the number one in the autumn exam.

Every day, he walked deliberately on the road to the big study with a detour, hoping to meet Jia Zheng, and even more hope that he would check his homework.

But Jia Zheng went out early and returned late every day. Sometimes when he saw him, he frowned and said with a dark face, "Go back to the house and take care of your illness."

Baoyu couldn't bear it one day, and said with a smile, "Master, I've been reciting "The Doctrine of the Mean" recently." After speaking, he looked at Jia Zheng expectantly.

Jia Zheng twisted his beard and smiled: "Well, don't be too tired, the most important thing is to take care of your body first."

Watching Jia Zheng go out in a hurry again, Baoyu felt that he was just a night walker in brocade clothes, and his abilities were not appreciated by anyone, so he was very depressed.

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