(Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for collection) Yufu Peng's name is Yuzan, and the Jiang Mama who stopped in front of the mansion to report An Ruoxi's abortion is a family. As soon as www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion got the news that Yang Lihua had moved from Hongsheng Palace to the Jin Palace, he personally led a cadre of servants from the palace to clean up and clean up the entire courtyard of the fourth entrance of the Jin Palace, so that Yang Lihua could live.

Yang Xiaokuan accompanied Yang Lihua to the courtyard where she lived, and then went to the upper room to talk to her for a while, then said goodbye, walked through the courtyard gate, and returned to the third courtyard where her dormitory was located.

Yu Zan was already waiting outside the door of the dormitory, and when he saw Yang Xiaokuan, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to give a salute, and asked: "Miss An is inconvenient, please show the prince, which girl will take care of your daily life these days?" Also, the two masters in Taixue: Su Shaobao and Pei Sheren sent people to the house to spread the word, saying that today's court affairs are busy, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go to Taixue to teach, please review the books that I read a few days ago, and when Taixue restarts tomorrow, the two of them will review the homework of the princes one by one, and there are ......"

Yang Xiaokuan stood in the big sun, listening to his endless rambling, sweating profusely, so he interrupted him impatiently: "Go, if you have anything to say, go into the hall and say it slowly." ”

"The prince's bedroom, usually only Miss An enters, this ......" Yu Zan's fat face showed an embarrassed expression.

"In this house, I have the final say, or she has the final say!" Yang Xiaokuan was furious, shook his hand and entered the dormitory.

"I don't need to send someone to serve here, and I can take care of my daily life." Without waiting for Yu Zan to stand firm in the hall with caution, Yang Xiaokuan said. He was actually embarrassed to have a girl to serve him closely, so he said so, but he didn't want to praise Yuzan but misunderstood.

"Xiao Xiao and Cersei have made any mistakes, please make it clear to the prince, Lao Er will send orders to the family and ask her to discipline them well."

"Hey, don't get me wrong, I'm just not used to ......"

"Lord, Lao Er said something that shouldn't be said, after all, Miss An is from outside, where can it be compared to Xiao Xiao and Cersei, who are both family-born slaves and maids, how can you be separated from the princess's side, it is better to ask her two to serve by the prince's side."

"You can do it." Yang Xiaokuan was impatient to pay attention to these trivial housework, plus he had just passed through, and he didn't know how to stand up in front of his subordinates, so he dealt with Yuzan along the way, and at the same time, he only picked up his concern and asked, "Today's matter is thick, I can't remember it for a while, what lessons did the teachers teach a few days ago, do you know?" ”

Yu Zan replied with a smile: "The prince is too uplifting, and the old man who is big still can't read half a basket, how can he understand the sage books that the prince learns every day?" However, in our house, except for Miss An, Lao Er can't think of a Xiucai who can read through the sage books for a while, and the prince's daily affairs are also handled by her, and Lao Er will know when he asks her. ”

"So, what else do you have to say?"

"Lord, mother, no, the princess lives in our house, the old man asks the prince, if someone comes to the mansion to see the princess in the future, should he go through the main gate and enter through the courtyard of the three entrances, or open a side door in the courtyard where the princess lives, for the princess and the guests to enter and exit?"

Yu Zan's words seem to be a trivial question, but in fact there is another mystery: as the last emperor of the previous dynasty, Yuwen Xian died unexplained, and most of the people who came to visit Yang Lihua would be some old ministers of the Zhou Dynasty, if they were allowed to pass through the palace, they would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble to Yang Guang, and Yang Lihua and Yang Guang were the best pair of sisters and brothers, as a subordinate, it was inconvenient for him to speak too clearly, so he could only find another excuse to remind the master politely.

Where could Yang Xiaokuan hear the twists and turns in this, he didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "The eldest sister and I are already a family, and we have found another way to enter and exit, what kind of system will we become?" ”

Yu Zan swallowed his saliva, bowed down and replied "yes", and turned to leave.

"You stop first, I have something to do for you." Yang Xiaokuan remembered Dugu's explanation of cleaning up the portal, and stopped Yuzan with his mouth.

"I'll give you two days, you take someone to register the origins and origins of all the family members, servants, maids, miscellaneous servants, and guards from the top and bottom of the Jin Palace, inside and outside, and tell me one by one after two days."

Yu Zan raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Xiaokuan, didn't say anything, and retreated as ordered.

Yang Xiaokuan was the only one left in a huge dormitory, he raised his head and let out a sigh, turned around and ran to the bed helplessly, reached out and took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, clutched it tightly on his chest like a baby, lay on his back on the bed, closed his eyes, and recalled today's experience scene by scene:

When I woke up in the morning, I found that I had crossed over, and I bumped into the biggest opponent in this life - Tang Gaozu Li Yuan;

followed Li Yuan to Hongsheng Palace, saw a conspiracy and contrived with his own eyes, and was reprimanded by his mother in this life, Dugu Jialuo;

Fengying's eldest sister Yang Lihua returned to her mansion and almost became a father for some reason;

Immediately afterwards, he ate a meal that was hard to swallow......

Also, it is also the most important thing for him, even if he returns to the Sui Dynasty and becomes a prince, he still can't escape the bitter fate of being a student.

Yang Xiaokuan thought about all kinds of unlucky experiences in the past day, and his brain hurt for a while.

He picked up his phone and unplugged the numbers one by one with anticipation, hoping that a miracle would happen again and that he would be able to get in touch with his relatives in another life after a thousand years......

However, the same voice came from the other side of the microphone: the number you dialed is not in the service area, please wait and call.

Yang Xiaokuan has one of the biggest advantages, that is, no matter how unhappy and unsatisfactory he encounters, he can find the factors that make him happy or full of hope, even if it is pure YY, he can quickly filter out all the troubles in his mind and make himself hilarious.

After feeling a short period of frustration and despair, Yang Xiaokuan turned over and sat up, deciding that from this moment on, he would no longer think about the things of the future generations, nor would he have the luxury of dialing the phone of his father and mother in the future, and even forgot the name Yang Xiaokuan. He has to face the reality, play the role of Yang Guang wholeheartedly, and completely integrate into the ancient and mysterious era more than a thousand years ago.

"Perhaps, my ancestors dozens or even hundreds of generations ago were the royal family of the Sui Dynasty, and my previous life was Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty." Yang Xiaokuan comforted himself like this.

"It's just food, it's too unpalatable!" He then grumbled again.

"Alas, what an interesting and frustrating time!" In the end, he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he was a student, and after some meditation and reverie and painful determination, Yang Guang, the king of Jin who was possessed by Yang Xiaokuan, still flashed the word homework in his mind.

Thinking that the teacher would have to check his homework tomorrow, he couldn't sit still anymore out of the instinct of a quasi-scholar, stood up, walked quickly to a row of bookshelves standing against the wall on the east side of the dormitory, picked up a silk book, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but cry out again and again: Why don't you recognize any of the words on it?