The Seventh Prince actually answered the sarcasm honestly: "My husband? Don't dare to say. Don't dare to say. I'm afraid of dishonoring my husband - he really admonished me, not to mention his student. When he said this, a subtle smile appeared on his face, like a faint cloud rising in the mountains, light and hazy.

Tang Jingxuan had heard that the enlightenment teacher of the Seventh Prince was a famous general in the court: Dongxun General Guo Yongche.

Generally speaking, the warriors are not literate. Those who can understand the written language will work hard to test their fame, so that they will not enter the army and endure hardships, and they will be looked down upon by the clerks. But Guo Yongche is an exception.

He came from a military family, and he was the best descendant of the family that was most loyal to the emperor, and the first emperor trusted the Guo family more than the empress. The Guo family has never presided over any major wars, so there are not as many famous frontier generals as the people, such as the old general Yu Qiushan, but they are in charge of the military camps in Kyoto, and it can be said that the royal family has put the lifeblood in their hands.

In this case, Guo Yongche, like other noble sons, has been studying since childhood, but he must not leave the barracks. It is also in this context that the current emperor handed over the Seventh Prince to him.

The Seventh Prince has hated reading since he was a child, which is really surprising. Other children hate reading, because they are afraid of reading, or they are afraid of being beaten. The Seventh Prince hasn't read a book yet! No one hit him. He doesn't read. Depending on how hard and soft people are to give all kinds of treasures, if he doesn't read it, he doesn't read it, he is afraid of being like an old enemy in his previous life, and he would rather die than read, so angry that the Queen Mother cried: "Xiao Qi, you come down, my mother promises not to force you." ”

The Seventh Prince squatted on the table and tilted his head, and asked her to assure: "Really? Will you knock on a phoenix seal to show me? ”

The table is as high as Yi Li. So the Seventh Prince had a chance to jump up. Then threaten people that whoever tells him to go to school and study again, he will jump down and die for whoever he wants.

At this height, he can't die. He scratched a piece of oily skin, and the people under him were about to die; When he turns his feet, the people below him are going to die. If the people at the bottom insist on holding him down, he will be disrespectful if he shouts and cries, and he will probably get into trouble. Therefore, no one at the bottom dared to act rashly, so they went to invite the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother really went to invite Fengyin. Please Fengyin alarmed the emperor. Today's emperor is also wise and martial in the king of Shoucheng, but he is still so headache that he rubs his temples. Asked: "What can I do?" ”

General Dongxun was a newborn boy at the time. is not afraid of death, apprenticeship in the palace, food king's Lu loyalty to the king, and hug the seventh prince down without saying a word. The Seventh Prince really kicked his legs. Howled twice: "You big-" yo! I saw General Dongxun's face. The kicking leg is reluctant to kick out. With his hands around people's necks and his face against General Dongxun's chest, he asked sweetly, "What's your surname, big brother?" ”

The emperor's face twitched twice. asked General Dongxun to teach the Seventh Prince to read and write. The Seventh Prince is really good enough to adhere to principles, or not. The emperor is really wise enough, and said: If you don't want it, I will transfer Dongxun to the frontier.

The Seventh Prince is gone.

From the beginning, he turned the emperor's General Dongxun into bed. So much so that the emperor was so angry! I'm sorry for the loyal Guo family for generations! He plans to marry the ninth princess of the pearl in his palm, Hui Xue, to General Dongxun as compensation! General Guo Lao is clear-headed, and he insists on not accepting it. Otherwise, the ethical problem would be even more confusing - and of course, the royal family did not care so much about ethics. But it's always a scandal, isn't it?

The matter is closed. General Dongxun is still in Kyungri, but he no longer enters the palace gate, and only deals with affairs outside.

Like the capture of thieves by the Yunjian River, there are countless versions of the ins and outs of the Seven Princes and General Dongxun. Tang Jingxuan couldn't confirm the details, so he could only know a rough idea-

In short, Mr. Enlightenment of the Seventh Prince is his Mr. Bed.

Others were rude to the Seventh Prince, and Tang Jingxuan was going to stop him. But the Seventh Prince was so "frank", and he showed such a wistful and wistful smile, Tang Jingxuan's heart was cold, and his hand shook, so he couldn't stop it in time.

People asked the Seventh Prince again: Where is the official in the family? Or rather, where to get rich?

This is actually a pound and two pounds for the Seventh Prince, can you afford to provoke it?

Tang Jingxuan's head was full of black lines, and this time he had to stop it.

But the Seventh Prince answered first. He clenched his fists in a circle, his movements seemed to be very polite, and his wording was also very polite, but his tone was very flat from beginning to end: "There is no way to make money, but the ancestors have placed some land, and our descendants are not good, so they are for the ancestors to show the land." ”

"How big of land?" People still ask!

"I don't really know." The Seventh Prince dialed a thousand pounds in four or two, "The account books are too complicated, I won't read them." ”

How did Tang Jingxuan think that the Seventh Prince was molesting the celebrities in Jincheng? In order to avoid the villagers from making a bigger scandal, he stopped saying this: "It's better to see whose roll wins the championship!" ”

Who will win the championship? Naturally, it is a platform to the top. But his advantages are too crushing, and he always asks him to sit in the village, which is inevitably boring, and everyone pushes Tang Jingxuan to share the honor, but Tang Jingxuan is also disrespectful.

The seventh prince laughed with a "card". Yun Ke had already paid attention to him, and then asked, "What are you laughing at?" The Seventh Prince said: "I think Tang Gongzi writes well like this, but it's not as good as me writing like this." I don't write well, people want to push me, I know it's a slap on the back, you can't take it seriously. Tang Gongzi writes well, if people want to push Tang Gongzi, Tang Gongzi doesn't know if it's true or sycophant, isn't it very rare! ”

For a while, everyone's faces were very exciting, and they didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed. Butterfly Xiaohua also seemed uncomfortable with him, and gently threw out a sentence: "Listening to Childe's words, is it often slapped on the back?" ”

The Seventh Prince looked at the butterfly and smiled in a daze.

Butterfly Xiaohua turned her face away with some displeasure.

has the heart to protect the flowers, although at this time he also saw that the Seventh Prince must be very big, he still has to stand up to block the Seventh Prince's too rude gaze.

The Seventh Prince's Victory is over.

He exclaimed, "Beautiful! Wonderful! ”

He looked at Butterfly Xiaohua as if there was no one else in the house, and his heart didn't have any barriers, so he took it out and showed it to Butterfly Xiaohua so sincerely.

He praised Butterfly Xiaohua: "It doesn't matter if you have such a vulgar word as sycophants, only people like me can talk about it." Dongxun don't even say it. How can you say. And you're so beautiful when you say it? Are you Guanyin? The bold characters are cleaned by your purified water. ”

Good meaty heart.

Only then did Tang Jingxuan truly understand what it meant to be called "the power of the Seven Princes!" "He was so hot and numb that he felt that he was superfluous here. I don't know how to avoid it.

Others don't know who "dongxun" refers to. But they were all like Tang Jingxuan, they were instantly hit by the heat wave of the Seventh Prince, and they didn't know what to think in their heads and what to say in their mouths.

Butterfly Xiaohua crouched softly on the seat, staring at the Seventh Prince, it seemed that it was the first time in his life to meet someone like the Seventh Prince, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, someone came upstairs.

Step up the ladder, step like a dragon; There was a pause at the door, and it was like a mountain.

Everyone looked back at him, but they saw the heroic sword eyebrows. There has never been such a Rin in Jincheng; Those bright eyes. I have never been so angry.

Xie Yunjian.

Before Xie Yunjian could speak, the Seventh Prince had already greeted him happily, holding his hands in front of his chest like a very well-behaved little quail: "Bhoo! There you are? Great! We're here to sing poetry! The second saint must be relieved to hear that I am so elegant, right? You see, you see. This is our poem. The title is Gifting Beauty. You make one. Make one. You can't be the leader. I'll take the beauty away! Because my heart for beauty is the truest! ”

――What kind of logic is this?

So Yun Jian ignored him at all, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up!

Tang Jingxuan stretched out his hand: "Hey—"

Yun Jian directly carried the Seventh Prince outside!

The top of the Wind Vibration Tower with a clear breeze and a bright moon. There was a roar. The voice was so low that no one could hear what it was swearing. But according to insiders later, it was not only like Grandpa Lei training a rabbit grandson, but also like a black dragon at the bottom of the pond scolding the tsundere little shrimp.

After scolding, the Lei Gong and the Black Dragon King came back with a black face.

The little rabbit grandson and the little shrimp obediently followed behind with two hands and small steps, with their heads down. The face was still smiling. A pair of chubby hands took out the pen and ink and put it in front of Yun Jian: "Write!" ”

Yun Jian waved: "Qing is really flawed, but there is no beauty in the world; Ask me, how can I be dedicated? Take care of your own heart and mind, and there is no other person to stay. The wind is a good thing, and it is so good that it follows the wind in front of you; Sigh for a long time! still seeking to walk on foot, all of them have to be accompanied by a certain son. ”

After writing, Jun blushed slightly, threw the pen on the table, and asked, "Satisfied?!" Jun glanced to the side.

Tang Jingxuan was swept away, and felt that he was very innocent: what did it matter to him?

Oh yes, if he hadn't broken the appointment, Yun Jian wouldn't have come over? If he hadn't taken the Seventh Prince to the tower, Yun Jian wouldn't have been embarrassed in front of everyone?

There seems to be something wrong with this logic...... Tang Jingxuan buried his head in thought.

Yun Jian asked the Seventh Prince, "What about your promise?" ”

The Seventh Prince laughed and laughed, carefully dried the ink with his mouth, and said, "Hmm, hmm." ”

"What?!" Cloud Sword is about to get started again. In front of everyone, he didn't give face to the Seventh Prince at all.

The Seventh Prince hurriedly held the word in front of Die Xiaohua: "Look, I will help you force out his heart for you." Can you be friends with me? ”

Yun Jian's face darkened again: "What? Didn't I help you write a couplet, and you just went back to scourge Dongxun? ”

"yes. But if you can write so well, it must be your heart's voice! Since it's not for me, it must be for Boss Butterfly! Don't deny it. I can face the royal brother, you can definitely face your father! The Seventh Prince waved his two small fleshy hands to cheer up the cloud sword.

Butterfly Xiaohua adjusted her sitting posture and regained her expression for a long time.

sings to people all year round, and it is rare to have the opportunity to watch other people's good plays. Hmm, why does he feel in a good mood, but he's afraid that things won't be big enough?

The cloud sword was completely blackened, carrying the collar of the Seventh Prince, and went out again!

A group of people stayed behind to petrify and sift the chaff: what royal brother? What Dongxun? Tang Changsun led the way, Xie Gongzi was held hostage, could this be ......

"Then you will take your leave?" Yun Ke felt that it was better to slip away first.

There seemed to be the sound of fists swinging outside.

Butterfly Xiaohua leaned against the window, waved the veil, and said delicately: "Hi! I'm going to die—"

Hulala, a large army emerged from under the tower. (To be continued......)