Chapter 242: Xiao Daoyan is cruel and shameless

Because Xiao Yi pursues wolf education, even in the depths of winter, Guozijian does not have a warm earth dragon and a hot stove, and the whole school is very cold like a snow cave.

The children were most afraid of the cold, and they couldn't sit still in the school, so they ran out to play in the snow together.

Ah Wan practiced calligraphy alone for half an hour, put down the brush, took a breath of warm air into the palm, and rubbed his little hands that were about to freeze before continuing to pick up the pen and write.

As he wrote, he recited in a milky voice: "A gentleman has nothing to eat, and he has nothing to live ......."

A shadow fell from behind him, over his head.

Huo Qi stood with his hands in his hands, and his voice was warm: "Your Highness's pen is too gentle. However, as the prince of a big country, the last thing you need is gentleness. ”

Ah Wan was stunned.

He looked up at Huo Qi: "Father and Emperor teach Lonely, and those who are in power should be benevolent, why did the master say this?" ”

Huo Qi squatted down on one knee in front of him, reached out and touched his little head: "Huairen? He doesn't know what 'benevolence' is, so what qualifications do you have to ask you to be benevolent? ”

A weak face raised: "Huo Fuzi is cautious!" ”

Huo Qi chuckled.

It was obviously a dripping winter, but there was a fire hidden around him, burning his cheeks red, and when he laughed, he looked like he was drunk and uninhibited, which was completely different from the spring breeze for children in Su Ri.

Huo Qi sat cross-legged, dipped his fingers in the tea, and wrote the word "Xiao Ning" on the bookcase.

He asked, "Do you know who he is?" ”

Ah Wan looked at it for a long time and said, "It's the first prince, and it's also my imperial uncle." ”

"Uncle Huang?" Huo Qi sneered, "If your father knew that you were so unfamiliar with him, how sad he would be under Jiuquan!" ”

Ah Fei was stunned.

Huo Qi admired the emotional changes on his little face: "Do you think you are really Xiao Daoyan's own son?" Your Highness the Prince, you have mistaken your background! You are the flesh and blood of the first crown prince Xiao Ning and the crown princess Wen Tong, Xiao Daoyan recognized you, but he just wanted to use you as a shield, so that you could become the target of the family and pave the way for his future son! ”

Weak shortness of breath.

Although he is still young, he is in the palace and has been wise since he was a child, and there is something he can't understand.

He raised his immature fist and slapped Huo Qi's face hard: "You are talking nonsense, and you are alone in asking your father to punish you!" ”

Huo Qi held his little hand, and coldness flashed in his eyes: "You also know that your father's deep affection for Nan Baoyi is indispensable to her, so affectionate, how could you let your mother become pregnant?" Unless, you're not his flesh and blood at all! ”

A weak little face is pale.

He stared at Huo Qi, and something else flashed through his mind.

In the past, when he was not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he lived in the Yongwang Mansion with his father, but he was always snubbed by the little maids, and even some old servants scolded him for being a wild seed after getting drunk.

Now that he has become the crown prince, there will still be palace people talking about his origin behind his back.

But......

But how could he not be the child of his father?!

The little guy's black grape-like eyes gradually filled with tears.

Huo Qi still didn't think it was enough: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you think about it carefully, is Xiao Daoyan's attitude towards you and Xiao Mingyue completely different?" He is so strict with you, because you are not his species at all, and he naturally does not need to take care of you! ”

Ah Wan pushed him away.

He gasped, his eyes red as he stared at Huo Qi.

Huo Qi sat upright with a smile and sorted out the peach wood talisman on his waist: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to check the dossier and see how the secret history of the royal family records what happened to your biological mother." ”

The Xiao royal family has a secret history that truthfully records all the people in the royal family.

He also secretly checked the secret history and learned about Xiao Dingzhao's life experience.

Ah Wan looked at him for a long time, and walked out quickly with a small face.

Before he could take a few steps, Huo Qi suddenly grabbed his little hand.

He tidied up his hair and robe for Ah Weak, and gently admonished: "Xiao Daoyan is cruel and shameless, plotting to seize the throne that should belong to you, and even has murderous intentions towards you. His Royal Highness the Prince, when you finish verifying Weichen's words, you will inevitably startle the snake, and you must not question him face to face. Don't worry, Weichen, I will personally help His Highness take revenge. ”

A weak face was stubborn, and ran out of the school without saying a word.

He had just stepped out of the threshold, but he froze in place.

Snow on the eaves.

The little lady of the Pei family, who was wearing a new willow-colored Luo jacket skirt, stood quietly by the pillar, her beautiful and round little face faded to blood, and her hands were holding the embroidered handkerchief, looking at him in horror.

Apparently, she heard those words......

In the school.

Huo Qi turned around, and his eyes flashed with caution: "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing that Ah Wan didn't speak, he got up straight and walked to the door.

Under the porch, two children looked at each other.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Pei Chuchu covered his mouth and quickly hid behind the pillars.

Huo Qi stepped out of the threshold and looked around: "But who is here?" ”

Ah Wan was silent for a moment, still with red eyes, and pretended to be aggrieved: "No, no one...... I'm just, just...... Afraid. ”

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Huo Qi looked at it coldly.

In the end, he is just a five-year-old child, cowardly and deceitful, and easy to take advantage of.

He gently stroked Ah Weak's head: "Don't be afraid, the master will always be with you." ”

After Huo Qi left, Ah Qiao slowly walked behind the pillars.

Pei Chuchu had already sat on the ground with weak legs.

She raised her eyelashes, which were full of fine teardrops, and panicked: "Your Highness......"

She was also a child who grew up in a high family family.

She knew that there were secrets that she couldn't listen to, that she shouldn't hear.

If you hear it, you may even die.

Compared with the crown prince's secret, the identity of the Pei family's concubine is too weak.

Ah Weak didn't care.

He took her little hand and helped her up.

He bent down and patted the snow off the skirt of the little lady with his own hands.

Pei Chuchu's eyes were red, and he was no longer as scared as he was just now: "Your Highness believes his words?" Does Your Highness really want to go to the Scripture Pavilion to check the secret history? ”

"No, no." Ah Wan shook his head, "With that kung fu, it's better to ask my father directly." Sister Pei, I don't believe Huo Fuzi, even if I am indeed not born to my father, I still believe that my father cherishes me! ”

……

The Imperial Study.

Snow was falling outside the window, and the room was filled with the sweet smell of hot tea.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Sui sat under the window and played against each other, and after listening to Ah Wan's description, the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

A weak and timid: "Father ......"

Xiao Sui fell, lowered his voice and complained: "There is no impermeable wall in the world, I said that this thing can't be hidden, but you don't listen." ”

Xiao Yi threw a few chess pieces in his palm into the basket.

He straightened Ah Weak's clothes: "I lied to you, but I'm angry?" ”

Xiao Sui raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Xiao Daoyan is also absolutely desperate, and he actually admits it so simply and frankly.

Not to mention deceiving the little nephew again, I have to cry and play a dozen emotional cards.