"Humph!"

Hongqing has rarely put the master on the shelf in front of the maids, and has never really moved his anger, and has always been a playful and unscrupulous performance, but now let the maids beg no matter how poignant, Hongqing's little face has never seen the slightest mercy, just waved his hand coldly, snorted coldly, and the cold air overflowed, which suddenly made all the maids lose their voices.

"Little prince, the little one knows that he is wrong, if you want to punish the small one, punish the small one, let the small one fight and kill, let it go, just ask you to let Ping'er go, the little one kowtows to you......"

Facing Hongqing with an indifferent expression, Liu San'er didn't dare to raise the slightest sense of resistance, nor did he dare to speak out to defend himself, just because he had followed Hongqing for a long time, he knew very well how ruthless Hongqing's calculations were, and it was not at all as terrible as his age should be.

"Very good, you said this yourself, you accept what the master does, you can hear it right, huh?"

Hongqing's tense little face showed a hint of hideousness, and with a grit of his teeth, he glanced at everyone gloomily, and opened his mouth coldly.

"The little one just asks the little prince to spare Miss Ping'er, as for the little one, everything is up to the master."

Now, Liu San'er knew that the punishment was inevitable, and he didn't dare to intercede for himself, he just thought about taking the punishment alone, so he replied with a heart.

"Uh-huh, that's good, the master's punishment, it's ......"

Hongqing snorted coldly, and the faction was about to say the punishment, but it dragged on as if it hadn't been thought about yet, and it didn't say a reason for a long time, and all the maids who were worried about it were sweating.

"Little prince, it's all the slave's fault, if you want to punish the slave and the maid, the slave and the slave, the slave and the slave ......"

Under the heavy pressure, Ping'er's spirit was obviously a little unsupportable, and tears flowed out again, but her courage rose suddenly, and she raised her head resolutely, wanting to share some punishment for Liu San'er.

"Well, okay, the master's punishment is to point out Ping'er to Liu San'er, this matter is so decided, do you have any objections?"

Everyone's eyes can be said to be extremely complaining, but Hongqing didn't seem to be moved, with a flat face, and finally said the content of the punishment, which made everyone fall into a petrified state.

"Ah......h

"Master, you ......"

"Huh......"

……

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they finally came back to their senses, and they all looked at Hongqing in disbelief, and couldn't figure out which play Hongqing was singing.

"Hahaha...... master's idea is wonderful, whoever you like in the future, the master will point it all, hahaha......"

Although Hongqing is now the prince of the palace, but in his soul he is still the cynical ** silk youth in his previous life, and he naturally has a different view from the people of the time about the love of men and women, although he does not take advantage of the maids on weekdays, but it is only limited to passing the addiction, and he really doesn't regard the women as private property, let alone the idea of dominating the women, of course, even if he wants to, the guy doesn't give it, and when the guy gives power, the girls are afraid that they will be tomorrow's flowers, I didn't see that the youngest Qian'er was three years older than Hongqing, the reason why she made such a cold and fierce gesture was to test whether the relationship between Liu San'er and Ping'er was really true, and second, I also wanted to see if everyone was loyal or not, of course, these are not the main things, teasing everyone is the fundamental purpose, this fake attack, Hongqing was already extremely uncomfortable, and when she couldn't bear it, she finally burst into laughter.

"Okay, Brother Qing, you dare to deceive people, it's too much! Sisters, you can't spare him! ”

Seeing Hongqing laughing so much that her waist couldn't straighten up, the girls reacted at this time, daring to be tricked by their little master, but because of Hongqing's previous prestige, although the women resented in their hearts, they didn't dare to move, but the youngest Qian'er was a newborn calf who was not afraid of the tiger's sharp spirit, stomped her feet angrily, raised her small fist and shouted, yes, this shouting was not tight, poor Hongqing was instantly waited for by the pink fist of the women who rushed to her face, and her little chest was almost broken by the drum.

"Oh, don't make a fuss, I surrender, can't I surrender?"

It is said that it is a good man who does not fight with a woman, and it is said that it is a good man who does not suffer the loss in front of him, in a word, Hongqing, who was submerged by the "powder fist" of the "people", very consciously disarmed and surrendered, and there was no unyielding discipline at all, but unfortunately all the women were angry, how dare Hongqing shout very much, only caring about the powder fist, although they all kept their hands, they didn't dare to really beat them hard, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and the poor Hongqing classmate saw that he was going to be so heroic and righteous.

"Stop, stop, wait for the other day, don't stop!"

Hongqing's life was good, and when he was about to be reimbursed, the rescuers suddenly arrived, only to see a scholar break in, shouting, and waving his hands wildly, pushing all the raging women aside.

"Huh, Ink Rain? How did you get here? ”

Although he was rescued, Hongqing was not half grateful to the person who came, but frowned, and snorted coldly in displeasure.

"Little prince, please go to the study."

Mo Yu is a scholar in the study of the inner courtyard, this time he came to invite someone on the order of the third master, but he didn't expect to encounter Hongqing's group beating, and he didn't think about it for a while, and hurriedly rushed up to stop it, but he didn't expect to get a praise from the little master, but a displeased expression.

"Oh?"

I had only been discussing things for most of the morning in the morning, and I had just come back for a while, Hongqing was stunned and couldn't understand what his father was looking for him, and the already frowning brows suddenly deepened a little.

"Little prince, that's the case, Chen Menglei and Old Master Chen, who are in charge of the prince's reading in the study, have arrived, saying that they want to meet the little prince, look at this ......"

Mo Yu thought that he had just mixed up Hongqing's good deeds, but he was afraid that Hongqing would be surprised, so he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly explained the reason.

Chen Menglei? What did he do?

Hongqing didn't know what kind of character Chen Menglei was in his previous life, but after a period of mixing in this dynasty, he knew that Chen Menglei was his father's literary master, one of the giants in today's literary world, and he is currently a bachelor of Hanlin Academy.

"Little prince, the prince is still waiting in the study, if you go late, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate."

Hongqing was a little distracted for a while, and he didn't say anything for a while, Mo Yuke, who was responsible for passing the word, couldn't stabilize his mind, and hurriedly reminded him with a smile.

"Well, lead the way!"

Hongqing has never been a character who likes to drill the horns of the bull, since he can't figure it out, he doesn't bother to spend that more energy, so he waved his hand and commanded concisely.

"Oh, little prince, please."

Hearing Hongqing's order, Mo Yu's uneasy heart immediately settled, hurriedly turned to one side, respectfully asked Hongqing to go first, and went speechlessly all the way to the door of the study in the inner courtyard.

"The child knocks to his father."

Fang Yi turned the screen in front of the door of the study, and saw that the third master was sitting next to an old man with white hair, talking and laughing softly.

"Qing'er is here, this is the old master Chen who is my father, why don't you hurry up to see the salute."

Seeing that Hongqing had arrived, the third master did not call out, but directly ordered Hongqing to give Chen Menglei a big salute.

"The student has seen the Master."

The third master is a very well-behaved person, Hongqing didn't dare to be rude in front of him, although he muttered in his heart, but the big gift he should have done was extremely in place.

"The son of the world is polite, and the old man is ashamed."

Old Master Chen said that he didn't dare to take it, but he didn't even lift his buttocks, so he accepted Hongqing's gift so calmly.

Yes, you are always playing tricks, is there anyone you dare not be?

Hongqing is studious and tireless, that is to be able to mix and nourish in this dynasty, but in the scriptures themselves, but there is no good feeling at all, even with the so-called literature everyone is not very cold, even if Chen Menglei is his father's master, Hongqing has no awe of it, this saw that the boss stabbed his own courtesy, and his heart couldn't help but be a little bored, but his own father was present, he didn't dare to say anything inappropriate, so he could only muttered in his heart, but his face was a group of respectful colors, together, He obediently hung his hands and stood beside his father.

"I heard that the prince of the world played a good hand of chess, and the old man wanted to ask for advice, but I wonder if the prince is willing to give advice?"

Chen Menglei looked Hongqing up and down for a while, seeing that Hongqing was always calm, and did not show any confusion because of his eyes, the original curiosity in his heart was a little stronger, so he smiled, stroked the long beard on his chest, and opened his mouth to invite the battle with a beautiful face.

What, playing chess? You've come all the way to play chess, aren't you?

Hongqing really didn't expect Chen Menglei to make such a request, his eyes couldn't help but froze, and the dissatisfaction in his heart deepened a little, but he didn't bring it to his face, but turned his inquiring gaze to his father.

"Qing'er, Master's chess skills are today's national players, and it is your blessing to be able to play against Master, and I don't thank Master soon."

Yinzhi has always respected teachers, although he was also surprised by Chen Menglei's proposal, but he would not say no to refuse, this time Hongqing's eyes swept over, and he immediately explained with a smile.

"Yes, the child obeys, Master, please!"

As soon as he heard his father's words, Hongqing was not good at postponing it again, so he had to accept it with a smile, and diligently moved a few pieces, chessboards and other things, bowed down and said please, Chen Menglei was not polite, just nodded leisurely, sat down in front of a few sons, picked up a white piece casually, and nodded to the chessboard lightly......