Chapter 17: The Boring Prince

Duanmu Ya's pretty eyes turned, a mischievous look appeared on her lovely face, and she secretly poked the two imperial brothers on both sides with a brush, and they were already nervous.

Lin Xiang's stern gaze had already fallen on the back of Duanmu Qingchen's head, he put down the book with a heavy face, and casually picked up the golden ring ruler that could beat the prince!

Sitting in the same row with Duanmu Qingchen was the third prince Duanmu Jinhong.

Different from Duanmu Qingchen's gorgeous appearance, Duanmu Jinhong's face is warm and calm, and his eyes similar to Duanmu Qingchen are only narrow and long, without hooks, less Duanmu Qingchen's peach blossom seductive, but more majestic and calm of Emperor Cheng.

Duanmu Jinhong frowned when Lin Xiang stopped lecturing, and glanced at Duanmu Qingchen beside him with cold eyes.

At this time, Duanmu Qingchen was really more attentive than listening to the class, and there was no distraction.

The sixth Duanmu Yankang secretly stretched out his legs, wanting to kick Duanmu Qingchen's ass sitting on the seat, but when he saw Lin Xiang coming, he hurriedly withdrew his legs, lowered his head and looked at his books honestly, and didn't dare to look up at Lin Xiang again.

Duanmu Qingchen wrote so much that when Lin Xiang walked to his side, he didn't know it.

Lin Xiang stretched out his hand and slowly took away the book that Duanmu Qingchen used to cover, but Duanmu Qingchen still didn't know.

Lin Xiang leaned down to see what Duanmu Qingchen was writing, and saw Duanmu Qingchen write quickly: Predict the future, and listen to the next decomposition!

Lin Xiang's face sank immediately, and the ring ruler slapped it down.

"Smack!" sounded, and the audience was silent.

Duanmu Qingchen was stunned, pinched the brush in his hand, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and suddenly raised his face and smiled at Lin Xiang: "Lin Xiang, do you want to appreciate the novel I wrote?"

Lin Xiang looked at him with a heavy face: "His Royal Highness the Prince, you will govern the country in the future, not tell stories!"

Duanmu Qingchen looked indifferent: "Eh~~ Taifu, everyone has their own ambitions, I was born as a prince and really didn't have a choice~~" He stood up arrogantly and dangled in front of Duanmu Jinhong, afraid that his third brother would not be able to see it.

Duanmu Jinhong's face was lowered, and his face was lowered and he read seriously.

"But I'm determined to be a writer!" Duanmu Qingchen grabbed the brush and swayed it in the air, the ink splashed and fell on the white sleeves of the third child.

Duanmu Jinhong twitched his eyebrows, picked up the book and got up directly, and saluted Taifu Lin Youxiang: "Taifu, His Highness will take the first step." ”

Duanmu Jinhong was polite.

Lin Xiang also nodded in agreement, and it was also time for the end of class. In the classroom, Lin Jingzhi is the teacher. After class, he respected him as a minister.

"Eh, don't go~~ The third child. Duanmu Qingchen jumped over and hugged Duanmu Jinhong, his peach blossom eyes were already narrowed, "Don't be bored in the palace all the time, how boring, do you want to go out with the imperial brother and me? Let's go to Fu Mingrui, okay? Go and see what interesting cases he has over there, so that I can write them in my "Persona of the Qianchao"!" Duanmu Qingchen waved his right hand through the air, as if he was writing a grand epic.

Lin Xiang was already frowning and sighing.

Duanmu Yaxin immediately jumped up when she heard Fu Mingrui's three words: "Brother Prince, take me there!"

Duanmu Qingchen hugged Duanmu Jinhong and looked at the little seventh sister with disgust: "Go and go, you are not yet an adult, if it is not your prince brother, I will hit you, when you are sixteen years old, my father will definitely start to think about which prince to marry you again." ”

When Duanmu Yaxin heard this, the two big eyes of the water spirit opened widely, and there were tears in them: "Father...... Will you really marry me to those stinky uncles...... Woo...... I don't want to ————," Duanmu Yaxin cried and ran away.

"Seventh sister, seventh sister, don't cry!" Duanmu Ruifeng and Duanmu Yankang hurriedly packed up the books, saluted Lin Youxiang, and chased Duanmu Yaxin away.

Duanmu Jinhong saw it, and angrily pushed Duanmu Qingchen away: "You have to make the palace a chicken, the miasma is happy!"

"Third child, I don't think you're stuffy in the palace~~" Duanmu Qingchen grabbed Duanmu Jinhong again informally.

On the side, Lin Youxiang picked up what Duanmu Qingchen wrote and took a closer look. The more I look at it, the more I look at it, the more I look at it, what are these things?! The fox girl seduces the girl, the female ghost climbs into bed, it's all the market vulgar novels, it's hard to get into the elegant hall!

Duanmu Qingchen also dragged Duanmu Jinhong: "The third, the third, what you learned in the palace, it's all theory, let me tell you, these things you learn are really useless to the people......"

Lin Youxiang's eyes paused slightly, raised his eyes from what Duanmu Qingchen wrote, and calmly looked at Duanmu Qingchen's sassy and indecent appearance.

"Don't come and touch me!" Duanmu Jinhong pulled back the sleeves of his robe, and the disgust on his face was no longer hidden.

But Duanmu Qingchen still had to stick to it: "I know you like to govern the country, don't you? But you learn so many things, don't go out to see the world, you really don't know, what the people love, how to govern the country, I just ask you, what are the people thinking now, do you know? What do they like? You don't know anything, how to govern the country? So it is the right way to go out with your imperial brother and me to see the world more." ”

"Are you going to the Qinglou with you?!Hmph!" Duanmu Jinhong flicked his white sleeves and left angrily.

Duanmu Qingchen jumped up and caught up: "The third child, Qinglou is a temptation! If you can resist the temptation, you won't be a faint king, haven't you always wanted to be the prince?"

Duanmu Jinhong's footsteps stepping out of the threshold stumbled when Duanmu Qingchen's voice was neutral, and he fell forward.

Duanmu Qingchen quickly grabbed his body that fell forward, and grinned: "Look, when you fall, you still want my brother to help you up by your side~~~" His voice was soft.

Duanmu Jinhong's cheeks were already crimson when he stood up, and he didn't know if he was angry, or if he poked the secret in his heart, and became flustered. He pushed Duan Mu Qingchen away, and his steps left faster, like avoiding the plague god.

Duanmu Qingchen walked back to Taifu Lin Xiang's side, and raised his hand around Taifu's shoulders without big or small, to see the back of the third prince in a hurry: "Taifu, you say, why doesn't anyone like to hear this person tell the truth?"

Lin Xiang had a calm face and took the book he wrote: "This, I will hand it over to the emperor." After Lin Xiang finished speaking, he shook his head and turned around.

"Oh. Ah?!" Duanmu Qingchen came back to his senses suddenly, and immediately stopped Lin Xiang and begged, "Don't don't, Taifu, I definitely won't be able to go out to play if this is handed over to my father!" I admit punishment!" Duanmu Qingchen eagerly raised the ring ruler in Lin Xiang's hand and took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "You hit me." ”

Lin Xiang looked at him for a moment and picked up the book: "Okay, since the prince also thinks that governing the country is people-oriented, and can withstand the temptations of the world, and the prince seems to have some understanding of people's hearts in the book, then, in the next three days, if the prince can write a theory of human nature and hand it over to the minister, the minister will not hand over the market novel written by the prince to the emperor." Lin Xiang said in a deep voice, packed up his books and left calmly.