The pink queen is a thief: the emperor should be calm

Chapter 57

Over there the master shook his head and chattered endlessly, while here Su'er was drooling on the table.

Chen Fuzi is also a cabinet scholar after all, and he didn't make any murmurs in his heart that there was an extra noble person in the class, but she was drooling in class, it was too imageless.

As a result, the little fourth prince also yawned a lot. ,

What I hate the most is reading, and I spend more than half of the time every day being locked up here by Mrs. Chen to study.

There is gold in the book, there is a house of gold in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, there is a good future in the book, but he still has these things even if he doesn't read.

However, the emperor's brother asked him to study at the level of the champion, and the emperor would be angry if he made a mistake.

So even if he didn't want to, he was still learning patiently.

Su'er fell asleep and snored a little.

Baji twice, sleep soundly! !
Mrs. Chen's face turned green. He has taught countless people in his life. How many scholars would pay a lot of money to his house in order to get his teachings.

"My lord, my lord."

After calling twice but not waking up, Su'er put the book on her head and continued to sleep.

The little fourth prince snickered, slept well, I wanted to do this a long time ago, but I didn't have the guts, Su'er is good, well done! !
Master Chen had never seen such a student in his life, he opened the book in a fit of anger, grabbed Su'er by the ear, and beat her on the buttocks with a ruler.

"Ouch, which bastard hit me!!"

"Son of a bitch?"

Master Chen has rarely heard such words when he was so old, and he never even thought that such vulgar language would come from the mouth of a noble person.

Su'er shook off his hand and rubbed his butt again: "What is it, it hurts so much!!"

"Su'er, that's a ruler, how does it taste?"

"Smelly Xiaosi, you must have never been beaten. This ruler really hurts. What material is it made of?"

Su'er reached out and snatched the ruler, shit, it turned out to be made of steel bars, no wonder it hurts so much.

Mrs. Chen was in a hurry, and being unruly was too unruly.

But he still knows that he is a courtier, the other party is a prince and the other is a nobleman, and he is a courtier, so there is still a sense of propriety.

Mrs. Chen cupped his hands together as a salute, and then said calmly: "The emperor asked the nobleman to study with the young prince. It is the responsibility of the old man to teach the nobleman, but the nobleman is still snoring like thunder in class. I really can't bear it." , if you really don’t want to listen, please be quiet.”

(End of this chapter)