First Lady of the Crown Prince

   Chapter 709

  Anyway, no parents came to pick it up, and no one has beaten anyone.

   Soon, Master Lu from the prodigy class came to teach the students.

  Yomo was confessed by the monarch, Master Lu did not deliberately pay too much attention to the little princess, but only introduced to the child for a long while that this is a new student named Yan Xue.

   is naturally a pseudonym.

  Xiaoxue and Yanxue are one word difference, but the latter said from the master’s mouth solemnly and calmly, and it is not so sure that it must be a girl’s name.

  There are three reasons.

  One, there is a boy named Mo Hanxue in the class.

  Second, a woman pretending to be a man is something that no one can think of except clearance.

  Third, this is the most important point. The princess is too milky when introducing herself like Xiaojingkong. At first glance, she is a very good bully girl.

  Xiao Jingkong felt that a real little man should be like him, with his chest straight, his back straight, his eyes firm, and his masculine air of 2.8 meters!

  Master Lu: "Kingkong, why are you blocked by the book again?"

  Two-meter-eight fell back to two-meter-eight in an instant.

  Xiao Jingkong silently moved away the three books in front of him. It’s not good that people are too small. The table is taller than people.

  In fact, the owner of the small county is also small, but they are the county owners. They are not here to learn, but to experience life. Of course, Master Lu would not ask her very harshly.

  ...Mainly I dare not.

  The first time the little princess has so many children together, the experience is different from the previous experience.

  The learning atmosphere is also very different.

  The students in the Yuxuetang are mostly relatives and relatives of the emperor, and there are some who really study, but there are also many people who only go to hang out.

  Students from the child prodigy class basically did not come to mess around, at least not before today.

  All of them have undergone strict selection and must have superior intelligence to enter this class.

  Little princess was the only one who came in through the back door.

  The first one is the little princess’s father, Yan Shanjun.

  Even Xiao Jingkong did not immediately enter the prodigy class after taking the admission essays. He was admitted later.

  The little princess found this class very interesting, more interesting than Yuxuetang. She decided to study hard and be the smartest girl in the city.

  She took out her books and the special small brush given to her by the uncle of the monarch, and began to write carefully.

  The morning passed.

  She drew eight little kings.

  Xiao Jingkong has been studying earnestly all morning. It is not that he loves to study, but this is his task.

  Who makes the bad brother-in-law at home unbelievable, and the two older brothers don’t like to learn? He can only be the little pillar of the house.

  He wants to get fame and fame as soon as possible, get ahead, raise Jiaojiao, raise up his brother-in-law, raise two brothers in the family, as well as minor one to minor eleven.

The sudden arrival of a small bean in the class still aroused the students' idea. One is that the little princess is too young and smaller than the small clear space. The other is that the little princess is too cute and sits there. One can't help but want to pinch his face.

  After class, a few courageous little classmates came around, either standing at the table or lying on the table, widening their eyes like a little princess.

  Others are awkward to get along with the grown-ups, so they went to the little princess and turned around.

  After all, in the palace, no child dared to walk so close to her.

   "Hey, Xiaodouding, where did you come from?"

   "I... come from home."

  Your Majesty Uncle said that the palace is also her home.

"how old are you?"

  The little princess broke his fingers and stretched out three fingers: "Four years old!"

  Everyone laughed.

  Xiaodou can't even count, it's so stupid and cute!

  Everyone agreed that this little beanie is more foolish than the other little beanie. That little beanie is too cruel. He takes first place in all exams, and his little fist is particularly hard.

   "Do you understand in class today?"

   "Understand!"

   "What did Master Nalu say?"

   "Said, talked..." The little princess couldn't answer.

  She drew the **** all morning, where did you hear what the master said?

  The evil taste of the little classmates came up, and the most daring one stretched out his hand, trying to pinch the face of the little princess.

  The little princess has a wealth of experience in dealing with adults, but the children are very confused by her. She has no idea what to do, so she stared blankly at the hand to pinch her little face.

  Suddenly, a small fleshy hand with distinct (not) joints grabbed the wrist of the classmate.

   "What are you doing?"

  The owner of the little hand asked domineeringly.

  The nine-year-old classmate who was caught was all of a sudden, he hesitated and said: "No, nothing."

  Prodigy Banba, Xiao Jingkong said solemnly: "Don't bully new classmates, or I will let Xiao Jiu bite you!"

  Small clearance can be a job tyrant, is it because of his small fist?

   must not be.

  Who is followed by a ferocious Costin, is his fist very hard?

  Everyone quickly dispersed.

   Xiao Jingkong sat back in his seat.

  The little princess was rescued from the panic of being pinched, and his little admiring eyes looked at Xiao Jingkong: "Wow, you are so majestic!"

   Once entered the small clearance of the three stubborn guests of the Imperial College, placed the big man’s small hand, and said with great pride: "It's so normal, who will bully you in the future, tell me, and I will cover you!"

  The little princess's wife nodded: "Who is Xiao Jiu you talking about?"

   Xiaojingkong said: "The bird I raise."

  The little princess said excitedly: "I have birds in my house too!"

   Xiao Jingkong thought for a while, guessing about her excited little tone, and asked: "Are you going to be a bird with me?"

  The little princess opened his eyes wide: "Can you?"

   "Of course." Xiao Jingkong nodded solemnly, "That's it. Bring the bird over tomorrow."

"Ok!"

  Xiao Jingkong, as the person who came by, felt that she was very necessary to remind her: "But you have to sneak around, and you can't be discovered by the master, otherwise, the master may confiscate your bird."

  The little princess nodded her head Congshan Ruliu: "Okay, I remember it!"

  Because she is weird enough, Xiao Jingkong decided not to catch her Xiaojian today. Xiao Jingkong continued to remind: "Also, if I am not here, those stinky boys come to bully you again, you can be more aggressive."

  The little princess shook his head decisively: "I can't kill them, I can't bully the juniors."

  Bullying Junwang is not counted, it is only a generation away, plus Junwang is not a cub, these little classmates are about the same age as her little grand-nephews.

  As a grandmother, she must have the demeanor of the elders and know how to love the young.

  The four-year-old little princess grandma thought so.

  ...

  The child prodigy class in Lingbo Academy takes a break every ten days. The day before the break is usually only half a day. Today, the little princess has a chance.

  The monarch came to Lingbo Academy and waited for the little princess after he came to Lingbo Academy. This was requested by the little princess, otherwise she would not come to class.

  The monarch was riding in a two-horse carriage, and the servant brought only two, one is the chief of the Great House, Zhang Dequan, and the other is the coachman.

  The location of the carriage is also very low-key. In a congested alley diagonally across from Lingbo College, there are many carriages parked in front and back, but the weather is sultry at the moment, and the people on the carriages all went out to find a place to cool off.

  It's still quiet all around.

  The monarch came a little earlier and has been waiting for an hour.

  A lot of folds have been approved.

  Zhang Dequan saw that there was no one around, and carefully hung up the curtains, picked up the small pu fan and gently fanned the monarch.

  This is the case, the monarch is still sweating, and his collar is soaked.

  Zhang Dequan was also hot enough. It was obvious that there was a teahouse next door, but the monarch would not go.

  Zhang De can't help but recall the past.

  When was the last time the monarch fetched a child so unafraid of the cold and heat? Looks like a young girl too.

   Speaking of it, the prince was also a student in the prodigy class, but the prince was admitted by her ability.

Although the prince   has the blood of the God of War from the Xuanyuan family, she also inherited the wisdom of the monarch. She is the most intelligent of all the princes and princesses.

   Regardless of her progeny status and her powerful mother family, Zhang Dequan really believes that she has the ability to govern the country and is the most suitable candidate for the crown prince.

Pity.

  "What are you thinking?" The monarch read the memorial, as if asking casually.

   "Ah." Zhang Dequan realized that he was thinking too much, and his fan speed slowed down.

  It is not fruitful to lie in front of the monarch. Only fools will treat others as fools.

  Zhang Dequan said: "The slave was in a daze, remembering that the prince also went to school in Lingbo Academy."

  As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Dequan pinched himself secretly.

  How do you talk?

  The madam has long been abolished, so you can no longer call her that way.

But the monarch didn't seem to realize the taboo of Zhang Dequan's title. He put the memorial that he had finished reviewing on the stack of imperial edicts on the right hand side, took a new one from the left hand side and opened it, and asked, "What do you say outside? "

  Zhang Dequan asked: "What does your majesty mean?"

  The king said calmly: "Shangguanyan came back."

  The prince was dismissed as a common person. It is true that she should be called by her first name, but why do I sound weird?

  Zhang Dequan pondered the wording, and said: "There are a lot of discussions."

  Monarch: "Say."

  In this case, don’t cover up. After all, the monarch is most afraid of others playing cleverness in front of him.

Zhang Dequan said: "It is said that Shangguanyan came back for investigation. If the case of the imperial tomb is not revealed, she will not leave Shengdu for a day; it is also said that your majesty took the opportunity to take Shangguanyan back to the palace for protection, etc. The assassin will not send her back to the imperial tomb until he has failed.

  The monarch approved the Zhezi, and said: "There are more?"

  Zhang Dequan said: "Also...you have not killed the official swallow for so many years because you can't let her go..."

  The monarch hummed faintly: "Go on."

  How do you know that I haven’t finished talking yet?

  So, don’t really try to play your mind in front of the monarch. Everyone who tried it is dead.

  Zhang Dequan can live up to now absolutely because he is the most honest one.

Zhang Dequan said: "The Xuanyuan family had such a big incident. You didn't even abandon the empress, but you just sent the empress into the cold palace. In addition, the empress has passed away for many years, and you haven't stood up again. Some people speculate that you are still in love with the empress Xuanyuan. It's for her sake... to pardon the dead lady."

  If pardoned, based on the situation after the monarch had not established a new one, Shangguanyan would still be the monarch’s only blood vessel even if she was not a princely daughter.

  This identity is false to say that it is not honorable.

  The monarch’s expression was calm, as if all he heard was about other people’s homes: "Who said that?"

  Zhang Dequan said like this: "A lot, the six officials in the prince's mansion, and the concubines of the harem, are all talking."

  The monarch did not seem to be surprised: "Didn't the people from the Prince's Man tell?"

  Zhang Dequan said: “The people around the prince are always cautious and have never heard any remarks against Shangguan Yan.”

  The king snorted lightly: "He is just too cautious. He is obviously the one who wants Shangguanyan to have trouble the most."

  Zhang Dequan's face changed: "Your Majesty!"

  Guojundao: "I didn’t say that the prince must be the murderer, but the prince’s guard indeed injured Shangguan Yan in the palace. What do you think?"

  Zhang Dequan said with fear and sincerity: "The slave dare not arbitrarily argue."

  The monarch sneered and continued to immerse himself in reviewing the memorial.

  Zhang Dequan squeezed a cold sweat.

  I am not afraid that the monarch will not tell you, but he will tell you everything. The more he knows, the faster he will die. He still understands this truth.

   Just when he thought that the monarch would continue to ask him, "Do you think Shangguanyan is really amnesia or is it a false memory?", the monarch suddenly changed his words: "Is there no news about Shangguanqing?"

  Shangguanqing, Shangguanyan’s flesh and blood, only half a month older than King Mingjun, succeeded in stealing the position of the eldest grandson of the emperor.

  Zhang Dequan replied: "No, I heard the little palace lady who came to the imperial mausoleum, saying that I will not come back after playing in the mountains and water in the lower reaches of the Changsun Palace.

  The monarch did not speak any more.

  The monarch loved the child very much. Although the blood of the Xuanyuan family was also flowing in the child, the child was weak, and the master said that he would not live to be twenty years old.

  Such a grandson who is destined to die early cannot become a puppet of the Xuanyuan family. For this reason, the monarch treats Shangguanqing more purely than treats the rest of the children.

  When he was a child, Shangguanqing wanted to follow the maiden to the imperial tomb, and the monarch made a big fire.

  The monarch really likes the child, more than the little princess.

  　 Today, I went to the hospital. After the one-month postponement of the operation, the doctor asked me to rest more. I had to lie down when I yarded. The speed was very slow.

  　　 two will get up again tomorrow to write, and everyone will come to see it this afternoon.

  　　 is not a serious operation. Don’t worry, don’t worry about my codewords. This is what I should do.

  　　 Many people are working hard for their lives.

  　　 But it is indeed traumatic to the body, so the mental and physical state needs to be adjusted, and then I have to infusion every day. I can’t code words for several hours, and the update time may be variable.

  (End of this chapter)