The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Xinglin Academy is an aristocratic academy in the imperial capital. The children who study here are all children of aristocratic families. They spent ten years here from the beginning at the age of three to the completion of their studies in their teens. After graduation, they entered the Imperial College to settle down for a few years - the details The number of years depends on how quickly you absorb knowledge.

In the Imperial College, there have been champions at the age of fifteen, and there have also been those who failed the scientific examination at the age of thirty. The children of the aristocracy have a superior background and have an innate advantage, but not all of them are good at studying.

There are many dandies raised by rich families.

Just like these ones in front of me.

"Ba Dou, I heard that your father is a cut-sleeve man and likes men?" A young man wearing a brocade robe blocked Xie Yao under a big tree, with a sneer and contempt on his face, "You were born in such a family, will you be able to Also like men?”

"It's so disgusting. A man likes another man. It's really a shameless world."

"My father said that people who read the books of sages must not learn these deviant things. They are simply shameless and disgrace the scholars!"

"Your name was also given by your father? Wasn't he the number one scholar back then? Why did he give you such a vulgar name, Laxative, Croton, haha..."

"Croton! Hahaha... Isn't Croton a laxative? Even if it isn't, it still has the same effect, hahahaha..."

Xie Yao stood under the tree, staring silently at the group of teenagers who were several years older than him. His young and handsome face was covered with frost, and his pair of red and phoenix eyes unique to the Xie family were slightly upturned, beautiful but beautiful. Full of evil spirit.

"Are you done?" He said calmly, the little child's tone was particularly calm, without revealing any shame or anger, "You're done, can you listen to me?"

The young men surrounding him looked at him with either unkind eyes, gloating about his misfortune, or sarcastically, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say too much." Xie Yao narrowed his eyes, "Just three sentences."

The teenagers looked at each other, feeling that his reaction was too calm.

Xie Yao raised a finger: "First, my biological parents got married through a matchmaker, and it was natural for them to give birth to me."

Several teenagers sneered.

Xie Yao raised his second finger: "Second, my Daddy Jin and Daddy Yao dare to break the world and love each other sincerely. I don't think this is a shameful thing, let alone disgusting."

The teenagers despised it.

Xie Yao raised his eyes and raised his third finger: "Third, your father's mouth is too short and he is not suitable to be a court official. I will go back tonight and tell Daddy Jin exactly what you said. You are waiting for your father." Be dismissed."

The expressions of the young men suddenly changed, with panic appearing on their faces.

After saying the last sentence, the corners of Xie Yao's lips seemed to curl up, with a bit of a cruel arc, but disappeared in an instant and returned to his usual smiling, optimistic and harmless look: "Daddy Yao doesn't like me. I'm fighting with someone outside, so I'll let you go today. I'll teach you some tricks in the archery class tomorrow afternoon."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal a few people to give way. The teenagers present obviously didn't dare to really attack him, so they obediently moved out of the way.

"Xie Yao!" The leading boy suddenly spoke, turned around and stared at Xie Yao's back, and said angrily, "Complaining is not what a hero does!"

There was a bit of uneasiness in his tone of voice, as if he was sullen and angry.

“A hero?” People’s behavior.”

Several young people's faces were pale and speechless.

Go and tell Xie Jin?

Who has the guts?

Xie Yao started to leave, but several people behind him quickly stepped forward to surround him and stopped him from leaving: "Xie Yao!"

"What?" Xie Yao raised his eyebrows, "You want to fight?"

The leading boy raised his chin and said calmly and fiercely: "As long as you promise not to complain when you go back, I will pretend that what happened today never happened."

Xie Yao was surprised: "Didn't it happen?"

"right."

Xie Yao sighed: "But it has clearly happened. How can we pretend it didn't happen?"

"What I mean is, as long as you behave, we won't beat you, and we won't scold you in the future."

Xie Yao looked at him as if he were an idiot.

Several teenagers were taller than him. Xie Yao stood in the circle surrounded by several people, feeling like a pitiful little boy. However, his expression was the most relaxed, and his eyebrows were even slightly sarcastic.

"I'm not afraid of you scolding me, because none of you can escape if you scold me. I'm afraid it's only minor if your mouth is swollen." Ninety-nine percent of the time, "I'm not afraid of you hitting me, as long as you can beat me."

A seven-year-old child said such words, even if his tone did not sound arrogant, he had already taken his arrogance to the extreme.

Xuanyuan Hao stood in the corridor of the academy, using the cover of vegetation to quietly watch the scene of the seven-year-old boy being calm and fearless in front of several teenagers and counterattacking beautifully, "Xie Yao's temperament is similar to that of Uncle Jin." Seven images.”

"If Uncle Yao hadn't been here, there would have been Jiucheng." Xuanyuan Zhan said, "Uncle Yao is upright and won't let him cause trouble outside. If he is bullied, he can complain to the adults."

Xuanyuan Haofei asked: "Is there any minister in the court who dares to criticize Uncle Jin in private?"

"There must be some boring and chattering people." Xuanyuan Zhan said, "There are so many officials in the court, there are always a few bad apples that are not worthy of being on the stage."

Xuanyuan Hao said: "Does he practice martial arts at home?"

"Uncle Jin should teach him martial arts. Although Xie Yao is still young, he must have learned the most basic self-defense skills. I don't know about the rest." Xuanyuan Zhan said, "If Your Highness wants to know, why not call him over and try?"

Xuanyuan Hao was silent for a moment: "No, let him grow freely first, and wait for the right time to bring him into the palace for training."

Training?

Xuanyuan Zhan was silent, a little surprised that the word came out of the prince's mouth, but he didn't say anything, just nodded and said um.

Then the four of them left the academy, just as quietly as when they came. Except for a few old teachers, they did not alarm the students in the academy.