After offending all the princes

Chapter 46

The noble concubine does not say that her hands and eyes are open to the sky in the palace, but she knows everything she should know, let alone about Xuanhe.

Before Xuanhe came back, the news had already reached the noble concubine's ears. She waited calmly for Xuanhe to come back, but when Xuanhe came back, it was no different from usual.

If the imperial concubine didn't know him well enough, I would really think that he didn't care about going to the study at all.

After going to bed at night, Xuanhe drove everyone out, and the servants who served him were used to it. Since the little highness felt that he had grown up, he would not allow people to watch the night by the bed, so the people on duty at night were usually outside.

When the imperial concubine opened the door and came in, Xuanhe was hiding under the blanket without even showing his head. The imperial concubine gently lifted the curtain, and heard a slight sobbing sound.

The body under the quilt trembled slightly, the concubine sat him down on the edge of the bed, stroked Xuanhe's back, and told him a lot about his mother.

"You have a mother, but she can't accompany you anymore, so she asked me to accompany you."

After the noble concubine finished speaking, there was no movement in the bed. She knew that Xuanhe had listened, and she didn't force him to come out, instead she asked someone to fetch water.

"Bao'er remember to wash your face."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked out. Xuanhe considered himself a man, and he couldn't shed tears easily, and if he did, he couldn't be seen by others. In these matters, the noble concubine always indulged him.

He didn't want others to see him, so she didn't even look at herself.

When she reached the door, there was a sound behind her. Xuan He poked his head out and choked, "Mother."

The imperial concubine stopped, Xuanhe said: "I have two mothers."

"Ah."

She still didn't look back, she knew better than Xuanhe that tears cannot be easily seen by others.

Back in the bedroom, the emperor had been waiting for a long time.

"Xi Niang."

"Your Majesty, my concubine has never begged you for anything."

The imperial concubine's eyes were full of autumn water, and she only spoke half of her words, so the emperor naturally understood what she meant.

"I know that Bao'er's grievance today was not given by the son, but by the Shen family." The emperor took the concubine and told her to sit beside him: "Shen Suyan doesn't want this son, I want it."

After the imperial concubine went out, Xuanhe got out of bed to wash his face, and when he went to bed again, he put the matter behind him and slept peacefully for the whole night.

On the second day, there were two people missing in the study room.

The seats to the left and the rear of Xuanhe were all vacant. The two who fought or were beaten yesterday were not there. What’s the matter? It’s okay if Xie Ji is not there. Why is Xie Chun gone?

Xie Ji's mouth was scratched and swollen, and he just lost two teeth, so he didn't want to see people, so he didn't go to the study after taking leave, but he hoped that Xuan He would come to him.

Firstly, what he said was indeed a little too much, and secondly, he also wanted to understand that Xie Chun and his younger brother grew up together, and it is normal for their relationship to be better. became close to him.

Xie Ji silently thought: If Xuanhe comes, he will take the initiative to offer a truce.

Xie Ji thought about the future when Xuanhe would eat the snacks he fed, followed him and called his brother, and even took the initiative to go back to the fief with him.Before it was time to finish school, Xie Ji frequently asked people to go outside to see if his younger brother was here, but his younger brother went to someone else's place.

Having not seen Xie Chun all day, Xuanhe went to look for him after school.Usually Xuanhe would come to accompany Xie Chun no matter what he was doing when he arrived, but today he didn't leave the study.

When Xuanhe went to see him, he was still copying the books. The one who punished him for copying the books was not the gentleman who was on duty in the upper study room that day, but the Imperial Academy sacrificial wine arranged for the princes.

Except for the ministers of the court who were arranged by the emperor to give lectures to the princes, most of the lectures of the princes were arranged by him. Mr. Jiang said that he was the same, and Xie Chun was not Xuanhe, so he didn't know how to bargain. "Xie Chun actually copied the "Book of Rites", nearly [-] words, not stealing or cheating, ten days and a half months of copying is not too much.

Xuanhe waited in the study for a long time, only to see Xie Chun turning page after page, writing one after another, but it was not getting better, and he finally finished writing one, and he had to rewrite the whole page if he made a mistake. Write.

Xuan He distressedly picked up the waste paper he had thrown aside and put it back: "I have written so much, don't throw it away, there is only one word wrong, sir can't see it."

Xie Chun shook his head, dipped the ink and found that the ink had bottomed out, so he put down the pen and added water to grind it.

Xuan He glanced at him, walked up to Xie Chun, picked up a pen, and said excitedly, "I'll help you write."

Normally, when he writes by himself, he has to shirk in every possible way, but today he took the initiative to help Xie Chun write, but he quickly gave up, because their characters are too different.

His handwriting is still childish, while Xie Chun's handwriting has begun to show its strength.Xuan He put down his pen and began to think about other things. He sat on the chair behind Xie Chun, shaking his legs: "Seventh Brother, stop writing. I'll go beg Daddy."

Xie Chun still shook his head: "No need."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his pen again. Xuanhe actually asked Xie Chun to play with him, but he was too embarrassed to speak. In the past, Xie Chun took the initiative to accompany him late. After sitting for a while, he stood up and pushed the chair until he could sit. The next seat: "Seventh Brother, sit down."

Xie Chun hesitated for a moment and sat down. The writing was different when standing and sitting, but he had already rejected Ah He twice.

Let's write again after Ah He leaves.

Guozijian Jijiu is notoriously upright, a famous Confucian who is famous all over the world, he does not care about political affairs but only pursues studies, so the emperor's son is punished as he says, as if in his eyes, there is no difference between the sons of dragons and phoenixes and the students of Guozijian.

But if he can catch his eyes, he will treat them equally no matter if they are from the humble family or the royal family.

Xie Chun knew that he needed such a teacher, and this "Book of Rites" was both a punishment and an opportunity.If there is no accident, Mr. Jiang will never contact the prince outside the upper study room. The mother said that this is his stepping stone. Xie Chun naturally strives to write every stroke well.

But Xie Ji, he waited for a few days and didn't see Xuanhe coming to him. Instead, he heard that he would go to Xie Chun's place every day after school. .

When he returned to the study room, he was still sitting next to Xuan He. Every time Xuan He looked over, he could see his raised chin and heard a cold snort.

baffling.

Xuanhe's best playmate spends all day copying books in the study room without seeing anyone, he was looking for something to do when Xie Ji bumped into the door by himself.

He quickly had an idea.

"Hey!"

As soon as Xuanhe shouted, many people looked over, but Xie Ji restrained himself not to look at him, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Xuanhe yelled again, but Xie Ji still didn't respond. At this moment, he was basically sure that Xuanhe was calling him, and he was overjoyed. Xie Chun must be looking for a new brother after not coming here for so long.

He was refuted by Xuanhe several times, and he didn't want to respond too quickly at this time. Xuanhe shouted a third time before he turned his head: "You called me?"

Xuanhe had a complete plan in mind, and it would be boring if Xie Ji didn't take the bait, so he wasn't impatient at all: "We're going to play tomorrow, do you want to come together?"

Xie Ji was overjoyed, he guessed right!

But he put on a tangled look on his face: "Where are you going?"

"Not far, not far, you come."

When did Xie Ji receive such treatment? When Xuan He looked at him with big eyes, he forgot about Bei, and just agreed, without even remembering to ask the "we" in Xuan He's words.

The relationship between Xuanhe and the several princes is very ordinary, but they can still be tied together in extraordinary times, especially the sixth child. In addition, the third child contributes to the flames, the eldest child and the second child watch the fire from the other side, and Xuanhe's plan can be successfully implemented.

He tricked Xie Ji to the foot of a rockery in the imperial garden. The entrance here is narrow, and it is easy for children to enter, but adults will have to waste some effort.

Xuanhe hid the rope here in advance, and asked Lao Liu to lead people to "ambush" there. As soon as he arrived with Xie Ji, two people rushed out from the dark to hold him down. Xuanhe also went up to help, and Xie Ji returned Before he could react, he was already tied tightly.

He looked at Xuanhe blankly: "What are you playing?"

Xuan He smiled at him, and waved the brush in his hand: "Guess?"

Xie Ji thought that he was going to paint flowers on his face, but he caught it without paying attention, and naturally wanted to get back on the spot, guessing Xuanhe's plan, he laughed and said: "This is all left over from my play."

Xuan He originally planned to paint flowers on him, but Xie Ji guessed that he was unwilling to do so.

He raised his head: "Who said I want to paint flowers?"

Xuan He squatted down and pulled off Xie Ji's shoes, Xie Ji finally felt uneasy: "What do you want to do?"

Xuan He shook the pen in his hand: "This pen is for writing."

As the brush brushed lightly, Xie Ji couldn't help shrinking his feet, but at this moment he was tied up and there was no room for movement.He began to struggle desperately again: "Come on!"

Xuan He blinked: "This is my territory, it's useless for you to call someone."

"I write you to guess, and I will let you go if you guess right."