"If the teacher gets angry, he may go to his father." Heziyang Road.

He Zichen glanced at him, lowered his head, kicked the corner of the table with one foot unconsciously, and pouted, "What are you afraid of?" He is looking for his father, anyway, his father will not beat you. ”

"But......" He Ziyang bit his lip and snorted, "You may be beaten." ”

He Zichen didn't speak again for a while, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, he raised his head and made a grimace at He Ziyang: "Actually, my father beats people just to make a show, it doesn't hurt at all, hehe, if you don't copy the book if you are beaten, this deal is quite cost-effective." ”

He Ziyang carefully persuaded: "Actually, there are also benefits to copying books, and it's good to copy them." ”

"What's in it for you?" He Zichen pursed the corners of his lips disapprovingly, and blurted out, "Just such a bullshit strategy, I can recite it backwards, what's the point of copying it over and over again?" ”

He Ziyang lowered his eyes silently, and only whispered after a while: "But...... I'm not as smart as you. ”

So, it's still good for me; So, I don't have the capital to play around like you.

He Zichen was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he scratched his head irritably, and said in a vicious voice: "Whatever you want! Then you can stay here and copy it, I'm going to go out and play! ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Along the way, He Zichen was angry, and he didn't know what he was angry about, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and gradually he felt a little aggrieved.

He Zichen and He Ziyang are half-brothers, and He Ziyang's biological mother Qin Fang is the sister of He Zichen's mother Qin Lian.

Qin Lian and her sister were very affectionate, in order to avoid her sister's child being mistreated, she volunteered to marry He Chongming as a step-room, and raised He Ziyang as her own.

Even if she gave birth to He Zichen a year later, she was not unfamiliar with He Ziyang, and even in a certain way, she loved He Ziyang more than He Zichen.

He Zichen looks like a hippie smile all day long, but his mind is very keen, and he can't feel the deliberate partiality of his parents.

Ziyang was born to be the future monarch, and his father and mother will naturally be stricter with him, and Ziyang himself is also a sensible child, so he doesn't need them to say a word at all.

And He Zichen, as long as he doesn't interfere with his brother, he won't be overly blamed no matter how he messes around.

Despite his young age, he has a clear heart, and he is a man who is destined to become a gentleman.

It's not bad, it's very suitable for him, and he likes it too. However, to be a ...... who is deliberately connived at by his parents?

No matter how clear his heart is, he is only a child less than ten years old, and it is impossible to say that he has no complaints in his heart.

Occasionally, he is a little unwilling, why is he destined to be the one who was given up by his father? Why can't the queen mother be as gentle with him as she is with Ziyang?

But the occasional unwillingness did not affect the relationship between the brothers, firstly, Ziyang is really good to him, and no one can hate Ziyang; Second, he can also think openly, and he will not focus on a certain point in an extreme way, and while seeing this side, he can also see the other side.

For example, he is the biological child of the queen mother, and it is impossible for the queen mother not to love him, but Ziyang has no mother, and the queen mother loves her heart, so she will naturally take care of him a little more; For example, in fact, he vaguely felt in his heart that in fact, his father preferred himself, but for the same reason, he wanted to treat Ziyang more kindly.

So, since his parents love him very much, and Ziyang really needs more care, how can he be so careful?

Speaking of which, fortunately, Ziyang is in front of him, otherwise everyone's expectations are pinned on him, and he wouldn't have to die of exhaustion? Thinking about it again, if the queen mother was like Ziyang, she would be "careful of the liver" and "little baby" to him, he would definitely not be able to stand it.

Well, it's nice to have Ziyang.

He Zichen walked and walked, gradually forgetting why he was wronged.

He wandered east and west, caught a grasshopper in the grass, caught a frog by the pond, played with them for a while, and wandered aimlessly to the mulberry garden.

The mulberry garden is full of mulberry trees, and the Siyi Workshop has set up a silkworm room here, which is dedicated to picking mulberry and raising silkworms, and taking silk to make clothes in the future.

He Zichen plunged into the mulberry garden, but there was nothing in the mulberry garden except a green mulberry tree. Walking around, he didn't find anything interesting, He Zichen felt bored, so he picked a large handful of mulberry leaves, thinking that it would be good not to feed the silkworms.

Entering the silkworm room, the palace people in charge of silkworm raising saluted He Zichen and didn't pay much attention to him, anyway, they were all frequent visitors here.

He Zichen pinched the thin stalk of the mulberry leaves, stretched out in front of a few chubby white silkworms, watched them eat little by little, and listened to the sound of "rustling~" in the room, he was inexplicably comfortable, with a kind of quiet gentleness.

Feeding mulberry leaves one by one, such a boring and repetitive action actually made He Zichen feel very interesting. Before he knew it, only the last mulberry leaf he had picked was left.

He Zichen thought, it's time to go back.

He reached out and grabbed a chubby white silkworm baby, put it on the last mulberry leaf, and decided to take it back to scare Ziyang.

He Zichen has thought about what to do when the time comes.

He said to Ziyang: "Ziyang, Ziyang, you close your eyes and stretch out your hand, I want to send something!" ”

Ziyang obediently closed his eyes, he put the silkworm on Ziyang's palm, snickered evilly, but said in a serious tone: "Okay, you open your eyes." ”

At this time, Ziyang opened his eyes and saw that there was actually a white worm whirring in his hand!

"Ahh Ziyang is most afraid of the whirring insects, he will definitely scream in fright, maybe he will cry, and then tearfully ask him for help, "Chenchen, Chenchen...... Get out of the way! ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Thinking of Ziyang's scared and motionless appearance, He Zichen couldn't help laughing.

Well, bullying his brother or something, he likes it the most.

When He Zichen arrived outside Konoha Zhai, he carefully put the hand holding the mulberry leaf behind his back, and crept into the house - he was a little worried that Yehu had returned.

When he touched the door, He Zichen heard the voice of someone talking inside, and when he listened carefully, one of them turned out to be his father's voice!

He Zichen's heart was on fire, and he said in his heart that the annoying night pot really went to his father to sue him again, what a despicable villain, hum!

“…… Then there will be more trouble for Master Lao Guoshi. ”

He Zichen suddenly heard his father say this, his eyes suddenly widened, and there was a flash of excitement in it, and he shouted happily in his heart: It's him! He's back?!

"Your Majesty is polite."

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, he heard a very soft and nice voice, which was the person he had missed for a long time.

He Zichen finally couldn't help but rush in, and shouted at the man in a white robe inside: "Uncle Baifeng! ”

Bai Feng turned his head when he heard the sound, his long untied hair was as inky as water, his white robe was unstained, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, his temperament was elegant, and he sighed, "The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

Bai Feng smiled at him, with a faint doting in his eyes, and he said, "Little boy, you are playful again." ”

He Zichen's cheekiness turned a little red, and he was a little embarrassed, he walked forward with a twist, "Bai Feng......"

Halfway through his mouth, he suddenly found that his father, who had been ignoring him for a long time, was glaring at him admonishingly, so he reluctantly changed his words: "Master Guoshi, Zichen misses you so much!" ”

After speaking, his rare twisting disappeared, and he rushed over to hug Bai Feng's waist, rubbed coquettishly, and muttered: "Why are you only coming back now, I miss you for forty-nine days and forty-eight nights." ”

On the other hand, Ye Hu, who had also been ignored for a long time, was shocked, he rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and said in his heart, this, this is really that naughty little boy? How did you suddenly become like a white rabbit?

Bai Feng lowered his head, his long ink-colored hair hung down to He Zichen's cheek, Bai Feng touched his head, and laughed in a low voice: "I also miss the little boy." ”

"Zichen, let go of the National Teacher, what do you look like!"

He Chongming watched coldly from the sidelines, seeing that his youngest son was more attached to others than his father, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He Zichen let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked up at Bai Feng, his star-bright eyes full of admiration.

He likes Uncle Bai Feng so much, Uncle Bai Feng is the most amiable of all the national teachers in the country, not as high as those national teachers in the past, nor like his father and mother who often scare people, and not as old-fashioned and boring as Teacher Yeju.

Uncle Bai Feng is funny, gentle, capable, likes children very much, will play with him, and most importantly...... It's still so good-looking.

"Your Majesty, it's okay." Bai Feng smiled gently, stretched out his hand to point to one place, and said to He Zichen, "Little boy, look, I brought you back new friends." ”

He Zichen looked in the direction pointed by Bai Feng, and there was a child about the same age as them standing next to He Ziyang, He Zichen was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: It's too similar, it's too similar.

The child was dressed in white like Bai Feng, his hair was silkily draped behind him, his appearance was exquisite, his eyebrows were picturesque, and the whole person looked like a little Bai Feng.

It's not that they are similar in appearance, except that they are both good-looking, there is no similarity between the two of them, but their demeanor and bearing are very similar in their bones, and they both have a kind of holy and dusty taste, but Bai Feng is more gentle and amiable, and the child is a little cool, just like ......

He Zichen racked his brains and couldn't think of anything more elegant to describe, in short, if you use dim sum as a metaphor, Bai Feng is like an osmanthus cake, and that child is like a mint cake.

Out of the psychology of loving the house and Wu, He Zichen has a good impression of the new little friend.