Zhao Zibi pouted, "Ting'er ......"

The corners of Mo Ting's mouth hooked up a sad sneer, glanced at him, turned around and walked out without saying a word, he didn't want to hear him say half a word more.

Behind him was Zhao Zibi's slow voice, "For Yong'er, for the Zhao family, my father has no choice, and the hopes of the Zhao family are pinned on Yong'er." Success or failure, Dad has no regrets. Since ancient times, in the face of imperial power, there has always been a bloody battle. ”

The corners of Mo Ting's mouth twitched with disdain, snorted lightly, and continued to walk forward.

"You go, take your mother as far as possible, never say it's my son Zhao Zibi, if we lose in the future, even if the Zhao family is all over the house, at least you are alive, and your father will not have a ...... to die."

He clearly knows that the road to winning the heir is not smooth, and if he is not careful, he has set up this bureau from the beginning, he let a son stay incognito since he was a child, if the great cause succeeds in the future, if it fails, at least their Zhao family still leaves a bloodline.

Zhao Zibi's voice became farther and farther away, Mo Ting's heart became more and more painful, and tears finally couldn't help but slide down his cheeks.

He understood, and at this moment, he finally understood his father's precautionary chess game.

Walking around the corner, Mo Ting was instinctively stunned, turned around and couldn't help but walk towards the aisle on the left, who knows, just walked a few steps, but was stopped by the officers and soldiers.

"Please stop, in front of you is the Imperial Court Detention Center for Repeat Offenders, and no one is allowed to approach Lord Yan at will." The officer and soldier reminded.

Mo Ting frowned slightly, and looked into the depths of the aisle, which was long and deep.

"Please leave immediately." Seeing that he was stunned, the officers and soldiers reminded him again.

Mo Ting came back to his senses, frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the gate of Dali Temple, with mixed tastes, and his heart was panting.

…

"Girl, eating is about to become a problem now, what are you buying a few useless books for?" Ji Jian frowned and looked at An Wanqing, with a complaining tone in his tone, "Besides, the overseer has been locked up, and now that your eyebrows are burning, do you still have the leisure to study?" ”

An Wanqing didn't bother to take care of him, and continued to move forward.

When the two came to the gate of Hongwen Academy, they saw that there were officers and soldiers guarding outside the door, so they stopped next to the stone lion.

"There are officers and soldiers guarding, how to approach the Fourth Highness? It seems that Prince Hua is still not worried about the Fourth Highness, and is worried that the absconding Seventh Highness will come to the Fourth Highness for help, so he has been sending people to guard it. Ji Jian frowned.

"It's been a while since the matter of the Seventh Highness, but they have made no progress, I'm afraid that everyone thinks that the Seventh Highness has mixed out of the city gate, and the officers and soldiers guarding here have long been relaxed." An Wanqing is not salty or light.

"What can the girl do?" Ji Jian said anxiously.

"Remember, call Childe from now on." An Wanqing reminded.

Ji Jian reacted and nodded hurriedly.

"Follow me." After An Wanqing finished speaking, without waiting for Ji Jian to react, he walked towards the officers and soldiers in a hurry.

Ji Jian was startled and hurriedly followed.

"In Xia Yuyounan, a student of Mincheng, I visited Mr. Chonghua half a year ago, these books were lent by Mr. Chonghua, and I am here to return them today, and I ask you to be accommodating." An Wanqing said politely.

Ji Jian was stunned and looked at her dumbfounded, originally thinking that she was buying the book for her own reading, but who would have thought that it would be handed over to the Fourth Highness.

The officers and soldiers at the head glanced at the two of them, with an impatient face, snatched the books in her hand, looked at them, and said coldly: "It's just a few broken books, I'm afraid that Mr. has long forgotten it, this is an important place for learning, and the idlers will leave immediately." ”

Ji Jian looked anxious, if he couldn't see the Fourth Highness, wouldn't he be busy in vain.

An Wanqing said unhurriedly: "I can't leave yet, if Mr. Chonghua reads this book, he will definitely stay here." ”

"Joke, you are a poor scholar, don't be self-conscious, Mr. is just lifting you up and borrowing you a few books, but you put gold on your face, do you know who Mr. is, what kind of person can you see casually if you want to?" The officers and soldiers sneered and gave her a disdainful look.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and Mr. Chonghua and I are confidants." An Wan Qingdao.

The officers and soldiers looked at her and sneered, "It's really a nerd, it's stupid to read!" ”

"If the official doesn't believe it, he can hand over these books to Mr. Chonghua, presumably Mr. Chonghua will definitely see me, an old friend. If the official master blocks him, in the future, if the gentleman knows, he will definitely be angry with the official, and the official can't offend the gentleman for the sake of being a poor scholar, right? An Wanqing said slowly.

Ji Jian on the side was not scared, Miss An, are you sure? Just a few broken books, will the Fourth Highness meet us?

"You wait, I still don't believe it, Mr. will see you a poor scholar for a few broken books." The officers and soldiers snorted coldly, naturally they didn't want to get into trouble, so they walked into the Hongwen Academy with their books.

The officers and soldiers hurriedly came to the Xuanya Hall to report that although he was sent by Nangong Shuo to supervise Nangong Hui, he was a slave after all, so he naturally did not dare to be too arrogant and presumptuous.

"Your Royal Highness, there is a scholar outside, who said that he came to return His Highness's books." Officers and soldiers said.

Nangong Hui frowned slightly, and his heart was strange, "Books? ”

When did this king lend books to others?

Seeing that he was at a loss, the officers and soldiers sneered in their hearts. Sure enough, the Fourth Highness Prince of the Majesty, where would he still remember that poor scholar.

Nangong Hui moved his gaze to the book in his hand and asked, "What is the name of the scholar?" You give the book to the king. ”

In the current eventful season, Nangong Hui naturally did not dare to be careless.

The officer nodded, handed him the book, thought about it for a moment, and said, "What does he seem to be called...... What Yuyounan ...... The slave thought that the poor scholar probably wanted to have a relationship with His Royal Highness. ”

"Yuyounan?" Hearing the unfamiliar name, Nangong Hui frowned slightly, a little strange in his heart, and slowly opened the book and flipped through it, his eyes suddenly paused.

"Indifferent to fame and fortune, far from the government and the opposition, idle clouds and wild cranes to travel to the world......"

Nangong Huifeng's eyes widened, and she said to herself, "Is it her?" ”

"Your Highness?" Seeing that he was distracted, the officers and soldiers looked at him strangely.

Nangong Hui's heart was pounding, and he became nervous inexplicably.

Yuyounan?

Qingyu is in trouble!

Coming back to his senses, Nangong Hui hurriedly said to the officers and soldiers: "It turned out to be Brother Younan, you let her in immediately, this king wants to catch up with her." ”

The officers and soldiers were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the poor scholar really knew His Royal Highness, so he nodded hurriedly and retreated.

Outside the gate of the mansion, the officers and soldiers glanced at An Wanqing and Ji Jian, and after making sure that the two were not in any danger, they let the two in.

An Wanqing and Ji Jian breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and entered the Hongwen Academy with trepidation.

"The subordinates don't understand, with just a few books, the Fourth Highness is willing to see us?" Ji Jian was puzzled.

"Books are just a façade, the key is the poem I wrote on the book." An Wan Qingdao.

"The subordinates saw it, but isn't it just an ordinary poem? Is there anything special about it? Ji Jian's heart became more and more strange.

"There's nothing special about it, it's just that this poem is only known to me and the Fourth Highness." An Wan Qingdao.

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