"You dog slave, the queen mother trusts you and gives you some rights, but you are good, you don't think about doing good errands, but use your power to bully others, it's really a pity to die." King Sheng stepped forward and kicked Zhang Ze who fell to the ground a few more times.

Immediately afterwards, King Sheng turned around again, patted Yang Yun's shoulder and whispered, "Thirteenth brother, don't get too angry. These dog slaves, you can beat him, but if you really want his dog's life, it is not cost-effective to beat him to a board, or to be grounded for several months. ”

Yang Yun didn't want this guy's life in the first place, but someone just begged, so he pushed the boat down the river and returned the long sword in his hand to the guard beside him.

"How did the Fifth Emperor Brother enter the palace today?" Yang Yunli also ignored Zhang Ze on the ground, and talked to Yang Ming.

"For my brother to follow the will of his father, he succeeded in exterminating the bandits in Suizhou, and he came to face his father and return the talisman. No, I just came out of my father's place, and I heard that the thirteenth brother was injured, so I came to visit! ”

"Thank you for the concern of the Fifth Emperor Brother, the younger brother's injury is no longer serious, no, he can already move around. Let's go, Brother Five Emperors, please come to my Ningyu Palace to sit down, and the younger brother wants to hear about your experience on the battlefield. ”

"Isn't the thirteenth brother not interested in military life? How can there be such a Yaxing today, well, we will tell you the story of the battlefield while tasting tea. ”

King Ming had been gone for a long time, but Yang Yun was still sitting there, lost in thought. The battlefield is thrilling step by step, but in this palace, isn't it the same as on the battlefield?

Although Yang Yun's current identity is a prince, he is in danger inside and outside the palace, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will fall into a catastrophe. Therefore, he must continue to grow stronger in order to have the power to protect himself.

At the same time, in a mansion in Fudu Xijing, there are two mysterious people, talking in the secret room.

"I told you that you have something to discuss with me, don't act privately, but you don't listen. These thirteen princes have been treated coldly for many years, and it will not affect you in the slightest, how can you do anything to him? "It was an old man in fancy clothes who spoke.

"Hmph, this old guy, his health is still so good, when will this emperor be the head. Although Lao Thirteen is not favored by him, after all, he is his son, I want him to watch his sons die one by one, let him be in pain, grow old quickly, die quickly, I don't want to wait for a moment. The middle-aged man in yellow opposite the old man shouted vigorously, a little hysterical.

"But the most elite secret guard you sent, as well as the green bamboo double insurance, actually let him run back. This time, out of guilt, the old guy will also take care of the old thirteen, wouldn't it be impossible to steal chickens and rice. ”

"This time it's the thirteenth life, there will be a chance, the fourth child was not under heavy protection, and he was not killed by us!"

"I hope you're right, but Qingzhu, you can't stay!"

"Don't worry, I've already arranged it."

In the Ronghua Palace, a woman wearing a phoenix crown was standing not far in front of Emperor Fu. Although the woman appeared to be in her fifties, judging by her outline, she must have been a beautiful woman in her youth.

"Your Majesty, this old thirteen is too arrogant, he beat Zhang Ze for no reason, if he hadn't stopped the fifth child, he would have killed people. Zhang Ze has worked hard in this palace for more than 20 years, and he was actually abused like this, and he hopes that His Majesty will blame the old thirteen. ”

The beautiful woman's words were sincere, but Emperor Fu was writing a word on the desk, and he didn't even raise his head.

"Your Majesty, you let the concubines and mothers serve the world, but there is such an unfair thing in the palace, which makes the old people in the palace cold, how can you convince the public if you don't deal with the old thirteen!"

Fu Huang didn't speak, his hand was fighting, and a large drop of ink fell on the paper. In a fit of anger, he tore up the paper a few handfuls, and Grandpa Gao hurriedly re-laid it on him.

"Your Majesty!" This beautiful woman is still unsatisfied.

"Ahem!" Gonggong Gao stood behind Emperor Fu, seemed to have an itchy throat, and coughed lightly.

"Then the concubine won't bother Your Majesty, let's talk about this later!" The beautiful woman looked up and saw that her father-in-law gave her a look, and her heart suddenly woke up, and she gently withdrew from the hall.

The queen asked to punish the thirteen princes, but she didn't get the emperor's answer, and almost made Long Yan angry. The news quickly spread in the palace, and all the masters in the palace, the eunuchs and palace maids from various departments discussed how to treat this prince who had been treated coldly for many years in the future.

Yang Yun knew about this, he didn't have any power in the palace, and of course no one passed the news of the palace to him. It's just that he is surprised that the number of people who have come to visit him these days, or who have brought him tonics and healing medicines, has suddenly increased.

All this made Yang Yun very puzzled, but he was also very calm. But the eunuchs and maids in the palace were all happy, and the masters in the palace and the eunuchs and palace maids who were in charge of the palace were much more polite when they saw Ning Yu Palace.

After more than ten days of leisurely days, these days, Yang Yun's life is very regular. Wake up early every day and practice boxing to strengthen your body. It is also very pleasant to go out for a walk in the afternoon and practice calligraphy.

It's just that what makes him ashamed is that although he practices his calligraphy every day, it is too far behind the words before the Thirteen Princes. In order not to show his stuffing, he had to cover up the injury in his right hand.

Every day, when the doctor sent the medicine, he would personally check it, pick out the problematic herbs, and add some medicines that could strengthen the body. As for the source of medicinal materials, it is not a problem, these days, the emperor has rewarded many nobles.

Good living habits, plus the nourishment of good herbs. Although it has only been more than ten days, Yang Yun feels that his current physical fitness is much better than when he first got this body.

Yesterday, I learned archery with Qi Wei, and I was able to fill Sangmu's single bow, which is a great achievement. Although this single bow is not as good as the compound bow commonly used in the army, as a thirteen-year-old boy, it is also quite good.

Ten days later, Yang Yun's leisurely days finally came to an end. Because the injury has basically healed, now I have to go to Guozijian to study every day.

Emperor Fu demanded that all princes and grandsons who were not yet fourteen years old would go to Guozijian for morning classes every day. At the same time, some royal heirs will also accompany the study.

On this day, Yang Yun came to the place where the class was taught early, and he came for a while before more than a dozen children arrived one after another. When these children saw Yang Yun, they didn't show strange expressions, and no one greeted him, as if they didn't have him.

The old lady who taught the class was about seventy years old, named Zhao Qian, and her body was very thin. I don't know if it's the requirements of the royal family or personality, he doesn't indulge these royal children at all, and for those who don't pay attention, he will either punish copying books or beating hands, so that these noble teenagers don't dare to be naughty in their studies.

Mrs. Zhao is indeed very knowledgeable, and he can quote scriptures and classics to explain these boring eight-strand articles very thoroughly.

Yang Yun had not studied these ancient texts in detail before, but now that they sound, these things are indeed deeply philosophical, and it is no wonder that they can be passed down for thousands of years.

Although these thirteen princes are weak, this homework is really good, and he can easily carry many things that Taifu Zhao asks to carry. It can also be seen that this old lady likes this neglected prince very much, and often asks him to recite various articles for everyone. This also made these royal children who didn't like him even more reluctant to contact him.

In the crown prince's prison for a few days, Yang Yun found that these princes' children were also divided into several small groups. They were headed by Yang Ze, the second son of the crown prince, Yang Yu, the eldest son of Yang Xian (the second prince), and Yang Yan, the twelfth prince. These three forces look down on each other, but they have little contact with each other.

But these three forces don't like to deal with Yang Yun. This situation made Yang Yun laugh secretly in his heart, there are really rivers and lakes where there are people! However, he didn't deliberately make friends with these three parties, he was at least in his forties, so there was no need to pay attention to the little rivers and lakes of these little children.