Xiao Yuhan heard that the things in the house were almost over, and came in with a folding fan. Everyone stood up and saluted, "Xiao ...... Good Master. ”

Xiao Yuhan's little servant Fang Liang was carrying Xiao Yuhan's bookcase in the back, Xiao Yuhan raised his chin, Fang Liang put down the bookcase and stood behind and stood with the maidservants and eunuchs.

Xiao Yuhan threw the fan casually, "Come on, take a test in class, Fang Liang came over and sent the roll down." ”

Fang Liang got the order and sent the rolls down. Xiao Yuhan took advantage of everyone's big scrolls, and sat in front of him to taste tea, "Weichen has asked the princes and princesses to say goodbye, but Your Majesty said that there is no etiquette here, and you are all casual." But when I talk about my ugly words, I am instructed by the emperor to teach, and I only look at the results, if you have any opinions about my teaching, just tell me in person. ”

Xiao Yuhan was really unkind, he sat there drinking tea with a big grin, his eyes scanned the princes and princesses below and noticed that the number was wrong, and frowned: "What about the Seventh Prince?" What time has it been, why haven't you come yet?"

Fang Liang reminded in a low voice, "My lord, there is still a quarter of an hour. ”

Xiao Yuhan nodded, "Go, wait at the door, if the Seventh Prince is late, let him stand outside." ”

"Your Excellency...... That's the prince, it's not good......" Fang Liang hesitated for a moment, this room is full of golden and jade lords, but he can't afford to mess with it.

Xiao Yuhan didn't speak, but picked up a book and flipped it up. Fang Liang understood what Xiao Yuhan meant, and silently walked to the door and waited for Wen Yuhuan.

Seeing that it was about to be time, Wen Yuhuan ran in in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't seen the time for a while, it's too late." Xiao Yuhan put down the book and nodded, "Your Highness the Seventh is right, please take a seat." ”

Fang Liang gave the scroll to Wen Yuhuan, and Wen Yuhuan glanced at it, "What is this?"

"Back to Your Highness, this is a test roll. Please answer quickly. Fang Liang replied. Wen Yuhuan scratched his head, took a pen and began to answer the questionnaire.

The content of the scroll is determined according to the age of each person, and the scrolls of the four princes and the five princes are Confucian classics and some superficial statecraft. On the scroll of the Seven Princes are some simple Confucian questions, and some martial arts knowledge. The scroll of the sixth princess and Wen Nianqing is a female precept and a female training.

Xiao Yuhan inspected the expressions of the princes and princesses, and when she saw that they were all frowning, she knocked her head with the roll and thought: Could it be that I am more difficult? Why do these four princes hang their heads?

Xiao Yuhan walked to the side of the fourth prince and knocked on the table with an expressionless face: "After school, Your Highness, don't sleep!" The fourth prince woke up violently, "After school, after school?" Let's ...... Shaw...... Master?"

Xiao Yuhan picked up the scroll of the four princes and glanced at it. Very good, not a word. Xiao Yuhan didn't smile, "Your Highness, what is your opinion on Weichen?" If you have something to say, you don't have to resist so much. ”

"No, no...... I...... No. The fourth prince waved his hands in a panic, "That roll...... I really can't......"

Xiao Yuhan had a headache: "Won't you have one?" The first few of my comments are just ordinary Confucian commentaries, and the back is only a superficial way of governing the country, how can His Royal Highness the prince easily say no?"

The fourth prince lowered his head a little ashamedly, "Master...... You're ...... Rest your anger......"

Wen Nianqing glanced sideways at the four princes, although the four princes Wen Yuen said that his qualifications were mediocre, he didn't understand anything.

The timing of his birth was embarrassing, except for the disabled eldest prince, he was the eldest prince, the same age as Zhang Fuyun's fifth prince Wen Yuyuan, and without the support of his biological mother's mother, it was already good to grow up under Zhang Fuyun's nose. Rule? How dare he?