Canglan Empress

Chapter 96 Misfortune Comes Out of Your Mouth
It was approaching noon at this time, and in the upper study room of the palace, Tai Fu Chu, who was in charge of teaching the princes, looked at the young man sitting in the south corner, and said calmly: "Fourteen princes, have you mastered all the homework taught today? "

Yaohua had already changed into a prince's attire, and when he looked up at Taifu Chu, there was only a quiet look on his handsome little face carved like jade.

Such an expression fell into Chu Taifu's eyes, and he was at a loss.

He frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The other princes have mastered their homework, the fourteenth prince started late, so he must work harder in his spare time."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze around, said get out of class dismissed lightly, then turned and left with his book.

Yaohua quietly watched him leave, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and a mocking smile crossed his lips.

After a while, he calmly lowered his eyes and tidied up the books on his desk.

Taifu Chu's figure completely disappeared from the sight of the students, and everyone dispersed instantly, and the orderly manner in class was no longer there.

"Fourteenth brother!" A handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old stood in front of Yaohua, carefully scrutinized his face, which was more beautiful than a girl's, and asked with a questioning frown, "Is fourteenth brother really a man? Are you lying to us?"

Yaohua raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was talking in front of him.

This is the seventh prince Jimo Chang'an, 16 years old, born in the same year as the fifth and sixth princesses, but because his mother is only a Zhaoyi, he doesn't have a strong presence among the princes.

"Brother Seven, I think he's just lying to us." Another boy who was two years younger said, his eyes slanted on Yaohua's face, "How could he be a man when he looks like a woman?"

The tone was harsh, not at all like what a 13-year-old boy would say.

This boy is Jimo Hui'an, the No.12 prince in the palace.

"The twelfth brother is quite right. He looks like a woman, but he wants to pretend to be the prince. Isn't this an idea of ​​trying to take the throne?" Another boy who was also around 13 years old sneered, "Don't imagine it, there are two Brother Huang, Brother Sanhuang, who will win the throne?"

"Eleventh!" The Seventh Prince snorted coldly, "Beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth!"

The Seventh Prince was two or three years older, knowing that the matter of the throne was out of question, so he coldly warned the Eleventh Prince.

The eleventh prince Jim Mo Ziye pouted, "There is no one else here, what are you afraid of?"

Having said that, he knew how to be scruples after all, and he didn't dare to speak out.

but.

His eyes fell on Yaohua with malicious intent, and his tone was teasing: "My prince thinks you are a princess."

Yaohua's small face was as cold as frost, and he looked at the three princes in front of him expressionlessly.

It was born from the same root, why is it too anxious?
Apart from the three of them, there were other teenagers watching silently. Although none of them spoke, they were studying in Shangshu Pavilion with the three princes, and they had a good relationship on weekdays.

At this time, this silent posture seemed to be relying on the strength of the crowd, and wanted to give the fourteenth prince who had just arrived a blow.

"What are you looking at?" Jimo Hui'an sneered, "No matter how you look at it, we still suspect that you are not a man at all, otherwise..."

Having said that, his eyes became a little evil, and he turned his head to signal to other teenagers, "Shall we take off his clothes and check?"

"That's a good idea, my prince agrees." Jimo Ziye clapped his hands and echoed repeatedly, "As long as it is confirmed that he is a daughter, we can go to the father and sue him for the crime of deceiving the emperor, and then he will not be able to bear it. Walk!"

(End of this chapter)