It's quiet in the spring square, and you can hear the needle dropping.

Yang Tinghe lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he fainted or was too sad to move.

Zhu Houzhao likes to play and likes to play with tricks, but after all, he is a child with a pure heart, he is not a bad person, and he has never done such a rebellious thing as beating a teacher.

Play big today!

His eyes were fixed on his hands, and Zhu Houzhao was reminiscing about the magical and amazing inkstone...... Where did it come out of nowhere, in its own hands?

Gu Dayong and Zhang Yong trembled like chaff all over their bodies, their faces were as white as dead people, the trouble that the prince broke out of, it must be the eunuchs around them who were unlucky, if this matter was known to His Majesty, they would definitely be killed.

Qin Kan, the mastermind behind the incident, stood aside as if he was not in trouble, thinking about what to eat for dinner today, and at the same time estimating Yang Tinghe's injuries by the way.

The inkstone is the Zhaoqing Duan inkstone of Shanghao, simple and generous, exquisite craftsmanship, it is said that it was used by Wang Anshi, the famous minister of the Song Dynasty, the important thing is that it is very sufficient, there are more than three catties, a guy smashed on Yang Tinghe's legs, Yang Tinghe should ...... Guilty of destroying cultural relics?

Presumably the injury should not be very serious, the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty have been tested by brawls for a long time, not only the beating is fierce, but also should be able to withstand the beating, but the psychological wounds of Master Yang are probably difficult to heal for a while.

Zhu Houzhao stared at Yang Tinghe blankly, his expression was full of remorse and fear, and he said, "Master Yang, he ...... What's wrong? ”

"Brought down by His Highness."

"What should I do next?" Zhu Houzhao pursed his mouth, a little about to cry.

Qin Kan said: "Your Highness, the next step is not what you should do, but what to do with Master Yang." ”

"What will Master Yang do?"

"If it is not surprising, Master Yang should get up after resting enough, and then enter the palace to complain to His Majesty, and what His Highness has to do is to wait for His Majesty's punishment in the East Palace...... Also, if you beat the teacher, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will not let you go, especially those who speak official imperial history. ”

After all, Zhu Houzhao is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child. Hearing this, he suddenly burst into tears.

"I didn't mean to!"

While Zhu Houzhao was remorseful, Yang Tinghe, who was lying on the ground, finally moved.

He sighed heavily, and then sat up, looking very embarrassed, his face was a mess, and blood was still bubbling from his nostrils because of his face touching the ground.

Yang Tinghe's expression was very strange, and he stared at Zhu Houzhao as if he was dumbfounded for a long time. As if they didn't know him.

Zhu Houzhao was frightened by his strange gaze, and cried louder and louder.

Qin Kan was also frightened, thinking to himself that this Master Yang should not really go crazy and want to assassinate the prince to take revenge, right? So Qin Kan took a step forward and stood in front of Zhu Houzhao, intentionally or unintentionally.

If something happens to the prince under his nose, he will have no good fruit to eat.

The facts showed that Qin Kan was worried a lot, and after a long time, Yang Tinghe just smiled at himself, looked up at Fang Liang and sighed: "Scholars have no land to serve the country." Blank Nine-Minute Head ......"

This is a sentence in a poem by the Song Dynasty poet Yuan Quhua, and at this moment Yang Tinghe muttered it, but he couldn't say how sad it was.

didn't care about the prince's actions of hurting him just now. Yang Ting and Zhilu Dao were in a hurry, he just felt exhausted and really tired.

Over the years, his only duty is to teach the prince to read, for the prince he can be described as painstaking, liver and brain, after the completion of the "Xianzong Record", the only thing he has done in the past few years is to teach the prince, which is the important task given to him by His Majesty. It's a pity that the prince is too stubborn, too lazy, and has never had any interest in reading, and has been dealing with the teacher perfunctorily, and Yang Tinghe is also a serious Jinshi. With the arrogance and conceit of a scholar, he spent a few years doing only one thing, but he didn't do it well, but he was a mess, and Yang Tinghe really felt disheartened. And there was a retreat. …,

It's not that he doesn't want to be an official, but he can't afford the charge of mediocrity and ignorance of the prince, this crime is too heavy, Yang Tinghe can't predict what kind of emperor the prince will be after he ascends the throne in the future, but with the prince's current temperament, he must be an emperor who does not learn and has no skills, and when the court talks about it in the future, he, a scholar of Zuochunfang University, will be unable to escape the blame.

Arching his hand, Yang Ting and Xiao Se sighed and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm afraid the minister won't be able to teach you, ...... Shape up or ship out. ”

After saying that, shaking his head, Yang Tinghe stood up, but the injury on his knee made him stumble and almost fall.

Standing up stubbornly and straight, Yang Tinghe walked lonely towards the outside of Chunfang.

Zhu Houzhao became more and more frightened.

He doesn't like to study, he is not good at learning, but he has always respected his husband, and now Yang Tinghe put on a posture that rotten wood can no longer be carved, which makes Zhu Houzhao feel deeply hurt, and his self-esteem is also greatly hit, and he can't stand Yang Tinghe's disappointed gaze when he looked at him just now.

After all, he doesn't want to disappoint others, others are disappointed in him and represent his incompetence and mediocrity, Zhu Houzhao is in a youthful age that is boiling with blood and is eager to prove himself, how can he stand to be looked down upon so much?

"What to do? Mr. Yang doesn't want to teach me anymore, what should I do? Zhu Houzhao looked at everyone helplessly.

Gu Dayong saw that Yang Tinghe didn't mean to complain in front of His Majesty, and couldn't help but feel settled, as for Yang Tinghe's going or staying, he didn't care, so he smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, Bachelor Yang will leave when he leaves, there are so many scholars in the court, don't you ...... change another one."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Houzhao kicked Gu Dayong's leg hard, and a little anger appeared on his fair and handsome face: "Get out!" Something that doesn't speak human terms! ”

Gu Da hurriedly said that he took a few steps back.

Qin Kan understood what Zhu Houzhao meant, and he believed that Zhu Houzhao actually knew what to do, and all he asked for was someone else's approval.

Turning his head to look at Yang Tinghe's slowly stumbling back, Qin Kan bowed to Zhu Houzhao and said, "Your Highness, now you should chase after Yang and keep Master Yang." ”

"Will he stay?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Qin Kan helplessly.

Qin Kan smiled: "If Your Highness is sincere, Master Yang will definitely be willing." ”

"What does it mean to be sincere?"

"Your Highness, is it so difficult for you to apologize?" Qin Kan sighed.

Zhu Houzhao was shocked, then turned around and ran away, ran to Yang Tinghe and grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Sir, Mr. Yang, don't go!" ”

Yang Tinghe was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, the title of "sir". Nowadays, His Majesty often says that His Majesty is humble and polite, treats his courtiers as friends, rarely calls the official name directly, and is used to calling him "sir", but the prince of the East Palace rarely calls people "sir", usually just a sentence of "Bachelor Yang", and today I can hear him call Mr. Yang Tinghe couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Your Highness......"

Zhu Houzhao didn't have any prince's frame, he just pulled the corner of Yang Tinghe's clothes, and looked at him deferentially and sincerely like a junior.

"Sir, don't go, although the photo is stubborn, but not stupid, Mr. must be disappointed in me, please treat me like a nephew, be patient, don't abandon and don't leave."

Yang Tinghe was shocked. Tears quickly welled up in his eyes.

Zhu Houzhao let go of the corner of his clothes, took a step back, and gave him a long bow respectfully: "Mr. Yang." Houzhao is wrong, and I apologize to you. ”

Yang Tinghe hurriedly returned the salute, the prince gave such a serious salute, he was a courtier, and he couldn't afford it.

Zhu Houzhao straightened up and looked at Yang Tinghe expectantly: "Sir......"

Yang Tinghe's expression changed, he hesitated and struggled, thinking of Zhu Houzhao calling him Mr. just now, and giving him a serious salute. Treated like a countryman's flattering attitude, the original firm retreat gradually wavered. …,

After a long time, Yang Tinghe sighed and said, "The minister does not dare to abandon His Highness, but I am afraid that His Highness will not study." In the future, he will abandon the world. ”

Hearing Yang Tinghe's words loosen, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but be overjoyed, bowed down and said: "With Mr. teaching, Houzhao will not abandon the world." ”

Yang Tinghe's tense face finally melted, and he nodded slowly: "That's it." The minister is willing to die for His Highness. ”

When the turmoil passed, teachers and students looked at each other and smiled, and they were in harmony.

Qin Kan stood not far away, quietly watching this scene, and suddenly had an impulse in his heart.

He wanted to strangle to death the guys who later wrote history books one by one.

Zhengde, by no means as unbearable as written in the history books, he is a young man who pursues individuality, he is lively at best, more novel ideas, his personality is incompatible with the dull court, and the stubborn and old-fashioned court atmosphere is completely incompatible, he has struggled all his life, endured all his life, and has been lonely all his life, and he has been written into the history books by those stubborn and stubborn historians at the end, and has borne the infamy of hundreds of years......

Qin Kan gradually felt a little distressed about the young man in front of him who was smiling like a summer flower, his life had just begun, he was happy and carefree to enjoy every day, but he didn't know how bumpy and depressed his future life would be.

Hope...... His presence would make the boy happier.

Yang Tinghe and Zhu Houzhao returned together, and when they walked in front of Qin Kan, Qin Kan gave Yang Tinghe a long salute.

Yang Tinghe paused for a moment, stared at him for a moment, and said, "In the Wenhua Hall that day, when Lord Li Mengyang chased and beat Shouning Hou, you were also there, right?" But Jinyi Wei Qianhu? ”

Qin Kan smiled and said: "Bachelor Yang's memory is not bad, Qin Kan, the official Jinyi Wei Qianhu, has seen Bachelor Yang." ”

Yang Tinghe frowned, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Houzhao.

Although the prince is obedient, he has a lot of problems, he is not good at studying, but he likes to fiddle with martial arts and frequently correspond with military attachés.

How can this be! After all, martial arts are only auxiliary roads, and cultural governance is the king's way.

Yang Tinghe looked at Qin Kan's gaze and suddenly became a little cold, and said with a somewhat indifferent expression: "The prince is going to study, if you have nothing to do, then exit the Spring Fang, don't distract the prince." ”

Qin Kan smiled bitterly, after all, the civil officials looked down on the military attachés, and Yang Tinghe's expression said it all.

"Yes, Your Highness, Master Yang, the lower official will retire."

Yang Tinghe ignored him, and went straight into the classroom, Zhu Houzhao followed behind him, suddenly turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows at Qin Kan, and whispered: "I'll look for you in a few days, let's go to the Xicheng Market to see the juggling tricks......"

Qin Kan smiled.

In the heart of the young prince, I am afraid that he agrees with him, and they all say that the iron-clad friendship between men is to carry a gun together and go through the window together, and now I am afraid that there will be one more and we will get into trouble together.

PS: It's fourth on the list of new books, thank you, it's finally surpassed.

Thanks to Xuedong's reward, he became the second leader of the alliance in this book, and since then he has been powerful in all directions and showing off his might......

The competition for this month's monthly ticket list is very fierce, and the old thief knows that the brothers have tried their best, but they are still very dissatisfied and ask, is there still a monthly pass? (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )