Chapter 21 Giving Up Learning to Find the Secret Path 1

"Prince, we can ......" Suechuanzi lowered his voice, spoke softly, and made a gesture of encircling and chasing.

"Nope! He? The prince glanced at the fun in the tiger's den, and said, "He should come again." ”

The last son wanted to chase after him, but the prince stretched out his hand to stop it.

"It doesn't look like a villain, but I don't know why in the middle of the night, I came to the garden alone?" As the prince and the prince walked, they muttered to themselves in a very soft voice.

"Let's go, it's late at night, and it won't be good if the armor finds out and spreads it to my father." The prince reminded the last son.

The two teenagers, from the path behind the North Rhino Garden, lifted their bodies and ran all the way, and the snow was still falling in the air. The steep high hurdle of His Excellency Prince Hugh is only the same as flat ground for two young men who practice martial arts. I saw the two of them squatting slightly, raising their arms flat, stepping on a young tree, and with a flick of their strength, they had already gone to the retreat.

Ji Yu listened to the government every morning, helped King Wu of Zhou to deal with some government affairs of the court and China, and went to the prince's house in the afternoon to study and concentrate on studying. The six arts are all learned, such as etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and a number of things, and Taishi Jiang Ziya and Taifu Jidan are the main teachers, focusing on teaching the prince martial arts riding and archery, physical fitness, and the supervision of the way of governing the country. In the Prince's House, in the afternoon, there are teachers who specialize in ceremony, music, books, and mathematics, and they teach on a single day, and three days later, on a single day, several teachers go to the Prince's House to learn and teach. Taishi and Dazai, one of them is diligent in teaching every day, and they never stop.

The prince is talented, intelligent, diligent and inquisitive, has a clear muscle, and is very hard to practice martial arts.

The prince and the queen of the crown are nearly seventeen, when the spring heart sprouts, brave and martial, although young, every day must be five watches, Jiang Taishi naturally supervises in front of the prince's mansion every day, so that the young prince must advance to the gate of Zhengyuan, so as not to be reprimanded by the king.

In this way, it has been half a year since the crown, and the prince has already formed a good character of going to bed late and getting up early, studying hard, and being virtuous and benevolent. Because the crown prince looks like King Wu of Zhou, he is capable and decisive in his administration, and he is even more favored by King Wu of Zhou.

Although the prince was diligent, he went to the court day by day to manage the government, and he studied in the prince's house, but he was also very tired and bored.

On the day of the winter solstice, all the students discussed the etiquette together, and judged the academic performance according to the "etiquette".

Every winter, when the school is completed, the school hours are gradually relaxed. Taishi Taifu rarely goes to the prince's house to learn and teach, but also because of the heavy snow, the birds are extinct, the royal city is pregnant with the atmosphere of the New Year, and there is naturally no tense learning course on weekdays in the family study and house school, and the examination questions assigned by the teachers have been announced to the public, just waiting for the winter solstice festival to approach, and the students have taken the literary exam.

The prince's house is located at the highest point of the North Rhino Garden, and it is very strange to pick the moon in the sky. Since the crown prince listened to the government, King Wu of Zhou told the prince not to bring the pet lion ghost to the school or the inner court, and the queen Yi Jiang also reminded him many times, and taught the prince to be the monarch Qing, the monarch is right, and the monarch is stable.

The queen educated the prince, as the prince, he is able to make the people of the country right, the prince is taught, and the little pet lion ghost is afraid of being trapped in the pavilion behind the prince's mansion for several days. Every night when the prince went back, the ghost was afraid but never slept, holding his head high, always whimpering, as if crying, perhaps to tell the prince about the loneliness and boredom of being trapped in the pavilion every day.

Approaching the New Year, the Taishi and Taifu have been suspended in the past few days, and the government affairs of the previous dynasty have gradually relaxed.

Ji Yu went to the prince's house to study, and only went to listen to Master Li's lecture on "rites" together. The prince and the last son were smart, they understood it, they mastered the essentials, and after finishing the class, they quickly went to the retreat pavilion where the prince was studying.

Rare leisure, the last son and the prince found that there was a dangerous road when they had nothing to do.

This narrow road, which is less than two feet, is located on the back of the Hugh Pavilion, winds and turns, is messy, and is covered with branches and leaves, if you do not pay special attention, it is difficult to find this path.

The last son and the prince practiced martial arts and floated down, and walked, but they didn't expect this road to lead to the garden, although the road distance was longer, and it was not easy to walk, after all, it was an unknown road.

The last son and the crown prince Ji Yu discovered this path and were very happy. The two people with superior martial arts skills naturally walk on this trail as if they were walking on the ground, and they enter and exit from the trail on weekdays, without going through the Bao aunt of the Jinxue Pavilion, nor through the gates of the gardens, which is a lot less troublesome.

The last Chuanzi knows the prince, these days are idle, as soon as the sky is dark, the last Chuanzi, Luo You, and Wei Tong will attract the ghost from the prince's mansion, take the trail, carefully all the way, and staggered to His Excellency Shexuexiu. Hugh Pavilion is built on a high platform, and the Yongdao has more than a high cliff to block, and the cliff is steep, this ghost is afraid to stand on a small piece of open space below, the prince flies down, and the ghost is afraid of a long period of intimacy, and the last pass of the night will be the ghost afraid to send the garden to the garden.

The ghost was afraid that after eating the grass chicken, lazy duck, and rabbit meat prepared by the prince earlier, his stomach was full, and after being taken to the garden, he yawned and lay down.

At that time, it was snowing heavily in the sky, and it was nearly three watches.

The prince tied up the ghost and came from the lion garden, but saw a black shadow jumping up from the tiger garden. Behind the black shadow, there was the sound of the last passer chasing after him, and he stepped forward with an arrow to strike the comer. Look at this black shadow, although the voice is a male voice, it reveals a crisp and sweet child's voice, with a slender and slender figure and a graceful figure. After the black shadow was restrained by the long sword, the prince put away the sword, and when he got close to see the black shadow, he suddenly smelled a fragrance of snow lotus, this fragrance, the prince was very familiar.

Yesterday, the prince also pinched the purple bottle that he brought back from the cave of Houqi Mountain that day in his hand and played with it for a long time. The prince secretly consulted the doctor, and the doctor told the prince that the purple bottle contained a good golden medicine. The day before yesterday, the prince had a bruise on his wrist, and only a little bit was applied, and the next day it scabbed. This medicine not only has a miraculous effect on sword wounds, but also has a refreshing fragrance, and the fragrance will not disperse for a long time after rubbing. After the prince was in danger of hunting that day, he also wondered in his heart, how could a mountain villager have such a delicate gilded medicine bottle in his hand, and this snow lotus, how could it be picked by ordinary people?