I don't know how Cheng Huailiang got home, but he was called by the shadow at dawn the next day, and it turned out that it was time to go to school again.

Cheng Huailiang shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, trying to remember what happened, but he really drank too much wine yesterday, and Cheng Huailiang had no impression of when he drank and how he left.

Cheng Huailiang washed his face with cold water, and suddenly felt refreshed, so he ate a little casually and went to the palace early.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he found that a eunuch was already waiting for him there, and the eldest grandson was afraid that he would be lost again like yesterday, so he followed the eunuch to the south study, and found that the study was already full of people, and there was only a place at the back. Cheng Huailiang walked over and sat down by himself.

Soon after they sat down, one of the great Confucians who taught them arrived in the south study, and when he saw an unfamiliar face inside, he asked Cheng Huailiang to make a simple self-introduction and start his teaching career.

Today is talking about the "mean", needless to say, the Confucianism who can go to school for the princes and princesses must be very proficient in these, and they will be very sneaky and born. But for Cheng Huailiang, it was torture.

Cheng Huailiang felt that someone was constantly singing a lullaby in his ears, and slowly his head lay on the table, and he fell asleep, maybe the posture was wrong, and the saliva slowly flowed down the book, wetting half of the table.

Of course, he wasn't the only one in the class who was asleep. Da Confucianism doesn't care, he talks about his own.

The eldest grandson didn't know when he quietly arrived outside the door of the south study, and when he heard Da Confucian's explanation, he kept nodding, but when he saw Cheng Huailiang who was sleeping, his teeth couldn't help grinding, and his angry teeth itched. But there is no way now, it is impossible to go in and interrupt the lecture of the Great Confucian Cheng Huailiang now, that is impolite to the Great Confucian. can only secretly make up his mind to clean him up again.

Cheng Huailiang, who didn't know it, was still asleep. I don't know when, I woke up after being touched by my partner next to me, only to find that it was time for lunch after class.

Cheng Huailiang followed the princes to receive lunch and found that the lunch was quite sumptuous. Two meats, one vegetable and one soup, Cheng Huailiang really felt a little hungry and ate it in a big gulp.

When he finished lunch and prepared sugar next to the fish pond outside the south study to bask in the sun, he found that Li Huairen was also strolling here. I don't know how this guy got into the palace to study. But there were many people who didn't notice him just now.

Li Huairen saw Cheng Huailiang, walked to his side, occupied a position, and was ready to lie down and bask in the sun like Cheng Huailiang.

Cheng Huai glanced at Li Huairen, he really learned from him.

Shaking his head, he didn't care about this fool and lay down by himself.

In the confusion of sleep, I suddenly found that my head was as dark as a dark cloud. When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Qinghe, looking at him with a puff of anger.

Why did I offend this aunt? Cheng Huailiang thought to himself.

"When you arrived at the palace, why didn't you come to play with me, and you ran away by yourself after class, and you didn't say hello to me.? Qinghe asked.

"Well, this is mainly because I was too hungry just now, I can't do it, please forgive me, princess." Cheng Huailiang said helplessly.

"Then you say, how do you compensate us?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and Cheng Huailiang saw that it was Hepu and Lanling coming over. Are they all looking at her angrily?

Cheng Huailiang touched his head helplessly.

How did you let these little aunts and grandmothers grab the handle?

Alas, how to compensate them? Cheng Huailiang couldn't help but think of it.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea came to mind. Tell stories, tell them stories.

What's the best thing to talk about? Cheng Huailiang is a typical martial arts fan, and if you want to tell it, you have to tell the stories of the heroes.

Tenryu Babu?

The Legend of Deer and Ding?

Nine yin and nine yang?

Smiling proudly? It's still the Condor Heroes, alas, sad, let's talk about one casually first, just tell them about the Legend of the Condor Heroes, and there will be a sequel to that.

Cheng Huailiang cleared his throat and said: "Since you all ask for it, then let me tell you a story, this is a story of a hero, this is a story full of grievances and hatreds, there are handsome guys and beauties in it, I think you should all like it." “

Cheng Huailiang said softly: "In other words, on a snowy night, Guo and Yang's two families ........................................................................................................................................................................" Cheng Huailiang talked endlessly about the legend of the Condor Heroes.

At the beginning, only Qinghe and the three of them were by his side, and Li Huairen was sleeping. After a while, a lot of people gathered around me, moved by the characters in the novel,

In the end, even Li Ke and Li Tai didn't control their curiosity, and they ran over and listened to it and were reluctant to leave.

This is Cheng Huailiang's stage alone.