Zhao Hongxing's "inspirational" declaration made Zhao Zongyang very happy, and at noon, he stayed with Zhao Hongxing to have lunch in the imperial study, and chatted until the afternoon before letting him go.

Zhao Hongxing walked on the way back to the courtyard, and began to frown sadly. He is not only worried about his leisurely days that may never return, but also worried about how to surpass these brothers. Although he was a very hard-working person in his previous life, the content of his efforts at that time was study, work and life, and it was the first time that he worked hard to be a prince. Being a prince must also pay attention to talent, otherwise how could the prince be so good.

While walking, he was thinking wildly, and before he knew it, Zhao Hongxing entered his yard. As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he was startled - Hongyi was slowly walking around the courtyard with the support of two attendants.

"Hongyi, why are you tossing?" Zhao Hongxing said in surprise, and asked the two attendants to quickly help Hongyi to sit down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

"Don't worry, Liu Gongzi, I feel a lot better. After Hongyi sat down, he said to Zhao Hongxing with a smile.

Zhao Hongxing took a closer look at Hongyi's state, and his complexion was indeed much better than when he left in the morning. Hongyi's lips were still a little pale in the morning, but now less than two hours later, they have returned to their normal blood color.

Because Zhao Hongxing didn't know that Hongyi was the last survivor of Huairenzong, and he had the internal force in his body to heal his wounds, he attributed the "miracle" that Hongyi could get out of bed now to Hongyi's tenacious vitality and the meticulous treatment of Tai Hospital.

Looking at Hongyi, who looked better, Zhao Hongxing found that he had to face the problem left when he left in the morning - what should he say when he saw Hongyi?

Before Hongyi saved himself, everything was so natural, and even when they met for the first time, they didn't feel much awkward. At that time, Zhao Hongxing just asked, "Do you recognize words?", Hongyi nodded and said "recognize", and then he read the novel with Hongyi for an afternoon, and talked freely about the feelings related to the plot.

Why is it that after being Hongyi once, the guilt in my heart that I don't know where to come from, makes me completely unsure of how to speak when facing Hongyi?

A gust of wind blew, and Hongyi, who was sitting on the stone bench, trembled slightly. Although it was quite warm today, it was already late autumn and the temperature was not much higher. Afraid that Hongyi, who had not recovered from his serious injury, would catch a cold again, Zhao Hongxing felt that he would be beckoned into the house first.

"Hongyi," I wanted the attendants to help Hongyi into the house, but when it came to Zhao Hongxing's mouth, it suddenly changed to something else, "Thank you, Hongyi." ”

"Childe ......" Hearing Zhao Hongxing's words, Hongyi opened his mouth in surprise, and thanked him, originally he wanted to say it to Zhao Hongxing, but he didn't expect Zhao Hongxing to say it to him first.

"Thank you for saving me," Zhao Hongxing didn't know why his mood was instantly much more relaxed, so he simply continued.

"Seeing that you almost died trying to save me, I was really worried and guilty. I don't know what I'm feeling guilty about, but just seeing you lying unconscious in bed makes me feel very uncomfortable. Scratching the back of his head, Zhao Hongxing continued: "We've known each other for three years, and I really can't bear to watch you leave like this." But luckily, you're awake now, and you really look okay. ”

"Thank you, Hongyi, for saving me, and thank you for coming back to me again. In the end, Zhao Hongxing said solemnly.

Seeing Zhao Hongxing's serious appearance, Hongyi wanted to laugh a little. He could see that Zhao Hongxing was indeed a little speechless, but he didn't expect to thank him so solemnly, or rather, he didn't think that Zhao Hongxing was going to thank him. In Hongyi's heart, he made the worst plan, that is, Zhao Hongxing told him that he didn't have to wait here in the future, after all, even he didn't know what he could recover, and he couldn't become a sick man by then, and stay in this courtyard for a prince to raise, right?

Therefore, when Zhao Hongxing thanked him, Hongyi even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I should thank you, Your Highness. Hongyi slowly stood up, raised his hand and bowed and said, after speaking, he was a little relieved, but he really smiled happily.

Hongyi's words and smile made the last indescribable mood entangled in Zhao Hongxing's heart dissipate.

What did you struggle with before? If you are rescued, you should say thank you, if you are worried about someone, you should say it, why should you be entangled in the problem that can be solved by "thank you"?

Untied the knot in his heart, Zhao Hongxing smiled a little self-deprecatingly, although he had lived for more than 20 years in his previous life, he was still very immature.

"Let's go into the house and talk, it's still a little cold outside. After self-reflection, Zhao Hongxing let Hongyi enter the house. Seeing that he is in such good spirits, let's talk to him about what has happened these days.

Now, I don't have to worry about what to say to you. Before entering the house, Zhao Hongxing said in his heart.

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Early the next morning, Zhao Hongxing was called by Wang's mother. It's time to start morning class today, and Zhao Hongxing had to get out of the warm quilt.

The temperature seems to have dropped a bit, and today is noticeably not as warm as yesterday. Zhao Hongxing shivered twice after lifting the quilt, and reluctantly began to wash and change clothes.

At this time, he was a little envious of Hongyi, and he still needed to rest in bed, and he could still lie in the warm quilt at this time.

Yesterday afternoon, he and Hongyi chatted happily for a long time like good friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Hongyi, who was full of spirits, even played backgammon with Zhao Hongxing for a while. If it weren't for Wang's mother to stop them, these two people might be able to talk and go down to dinner at the same time.

After breakfast, Zhao Hongxing, who cheered up, came to the Qinxue Hall where he went to school. It is said to be a hall, which is a small office of the Hanlin Academy in the palace city, a room that is not very large, but full of various teaching books, specially used to teach the princes.

Usually only Zhao Hongxing and Hongyi and an old gentleman are in this room, but recently Hongyi is not there, and now there are only two people in this room, he and the old gentleman, complete royal one-on-one lessons.

But today, as soon as Zhao Hongxing entered the room, he saw an unexpected person also sitting in the room.

Le Aya, this little girl with very good swordsmanship, sat in the position that was added, looking at him with high morale.

Zhao Hongxing didn't understand why Le Aya's little face was full of fighting spirit, but Zhao Hongxing was still very happy to have a "classmate" to go to class together.

It's just that this little girl looks younger than her current age, right?

With questions, Zhao Hongxing accosted: "Your Royal Highness the princess is good, I don't know how old Her Royal Highness the princess is now?"

To be reasonable, Zhao Hongxing actually doesn't know how to talk to girls, even if it's a little girl, because he doesn't know what to say to such a big child.

Sure enough, Le Aya rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Zhao Hongxing was very puzzled, since the first time he saw Le Aya, this little girl seemed to be sulking, although she took the initiative to say hello to herself at the luncheon a few days ago, she only nodded. Today's third meeting, it still doesn't look very friendly.

In fact, it's not that Le Aya looks at Zhao Hongxing unpleasantly, the first time he is angry, it can only be said that Zhao Hongxing is unlucky. But today, it was the first day that Le Aya and Zhao Hongxing went to school together, and her mother Rong Changxuan told her that as long as she could do better than the six princes in the knowledge class and martial arts training, Princess Rong would accompany her in the capital for a few more days.

Therefore, the simple Le Aya just listed Zhao Hongxing as the goal of keeping his mother as long as he can defeat it. When faced with her own goals that need to be "defeated", Le Aya has always shown a very motivated appearance.

And this energetic look shows high morale.

Seeing that Le Aya didn't mean to talk to herself, Zhao Hongxing didn't care. She didn't say that she could ask others. When he came to his seat and sat down, the old gentleman who was teaching also happened to walk in.

Today is also a coincidence, and behind the old gentleman, another person Zhao Hongxing did not expect came in - the fourth prince.

The fourth prince of Yanfeng, Zhao Hongwei, is Zhao Hongxing's fourth brother in this world. Zhao Hongwei is not Zhao Zongyang's own son, but the second son of his third emperor's uncle.

Zhao Hongwei, who has reached the age of fifteen, is a scholar, Zhao Hongxing heard the queen Xiao Biqiao say that the four princes had completed the compulsory courses of all the princes before the age of ten, and since then, he began to learn the knowledge of governing the local government with the provincial officials in the Hanlin Academy, and before the age of fifteen, he began to learn to manage the royal accounts and check the commercial taxes.

Now, this is the fourth prince has begun to take charge of the accounts of the treasury in and out.

It stands to reason that a person who is such a top student, why does he still come to this diligent hall that teaches the "primary school curriculum"?

"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, morning!" Le Aya stood up and saluted Zhao Hongwei very well.

"Morning, fourth brother. Zhao Hongxing also stood up and said hello to Zhao Hongxing, and at the same time squinted at Le Aya.

It turns out that this girl doesn't seem to have an enmity with anyone. Zhao Hongxing said.

"What are you doing here today?" Zhao Hongxing asked.

"Master Fu who is lecturing today is a master of history, and I need to learn from the experience of my predecessors in some aspects, so I will listen to Master Fu again. Zhao Hongwei patted Zhao Hongxing's head and said.

These relatives of the Yanfeng royal family seem to like the action of touching their heads......

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the old man is just telling the story of the past to future generations for the ancestors, how can there be anything that everyone is not like. This is for Master Fu to say very humbly, but it seems that Zhao Hongwei's words are very useful to him.

At the beginning of the course, Zhao Hongxing took history for the first time today, and this Master Fu also gave a lecture to Zhao Hongxing for the first time. Just as Zhao Hongwei said, this Fu Taishi is indeed a historian, and Zhao Hongxing wants to tell a story when he listens to his lectures, and he talks very carefully and has a lot of content.

In today's first history class, Fu Taishi did not talk about some epic chapters related to the founding of the country, but talked about how Emperor Yanfeng, who reigned at that time, and his imperial brothers dealt with the trade crisis on the mainland together 400 years ago.

Master Fu spoke very well, and Zhao Hongxing listened very energetically. After all, at that time, the Yanfeng royal family was fighting against the high-level executives of the big conglomerates who intended to disrupt the economy, and they were also very smart people, listening to these high-IQ people fighting wits and courage, and all kinds of amazing tricks emerged one after another, constantly colliding in IQ and force, which was more exciting than watching many movies in my previous life.

Maybe it's because the place where Zhao Hongwei wants to listen to it again is here, so this is what Master Fu said today. But the historical events that Zhao Hongwei can understand and gain are a bit too early for Zhao Hongxing and Le Aya, two children.

Ah, it can't be counted as Zhao Hongxing, Zhao Hongxing listened lively, only Le Aya, staring at the heavy eyelids, and stubbornly listened to the end.

"Okay, there is a story about this history, and it is almost over here, so can you give me a brief description of your views on this crisis?"

Le Aya looked dazed, she didn't understand what Master Fu said all morning, she couldn't find any connection between the rise in the price of precious metals and food and what she ate at noon every day, and a steamed bun changed from four yuan to forty yuan and one seemed to have nothing to do with her.

So, this little girl's head is down.