After the banquet was over, everyone left one after another, and Xue Shangshu waited at the door for a long time, and finally saw his daughter come out.

Xue Guiren saw his father walking towards him quickly after seeing him come out, so he said, "Is there something wrong with my father?" ”

He looked around at some of the people who were still talking, and pulled her aside where no one was around. "Yun'er, you know that the concubine is the emperor's heart, but you still said that to her just now, if the emperor is unhappy......"

Xue Guiren shook off his hand, "Why is my father so afraid of her?" She's just a concubine, not a queen. ”

"That's right, but you can see from the emperor's favor for the third prince that she has weight in the emperor's mind, why do you bother?"

It's okay not to mention the third prince, but she is even more angry when she mentions him, and blames her for her stomach is not angry, if she can also give birth to a son and a half daughter for the emperor, maybe she will have ascended to the throne of the queen a long time ago. "Since my father knows that the emperor favors her alone, why did my father send Yun'er to the palace in the first place."

In the second year of her entry into the palace, she was also pregnant with a dragon heir, but later because she accidentally lost the child, she finally recovered her body, but the imperial doctor told her that if she wanted to conceive a child in the future, she was afraid that it would be a little difficult, and the emperor would not often favor her, and the chance of conceiving a child became smaller.

It's just that she didn't know that the child who accidentally slipped off was not because she was careless, but because someone didn't want him to be born.

"I don't want to be a father, and I can't help but send you to the palace as a father."

Xue Guiren wiped the tears from his face with his hands. "Yun'er knows that her father is just to keep her position as a scholar, it's not early, so my father should go back early, and Yun'er won't send it."

Xue Shangshu watched his daughter's back gradually move away, his vision became a little blurred, he had to admit that he had indeed sent this only baby daughter to the palace in order to keep his position as Shangshu, and he was anxious to see that his daughter was not favored, but what could he do.

Jun Ye personally sent the mother and son back to Changle Palace, but Li Suyuan had no intention of letting him stay.

"It's not early, the emperor should go back early!"

"Father, don't go." Jun Yan hugged him and didn't let him leave, half because he was reluctant, and half because he was worried that his mother would get angry and no one would protect him after he left.

He glanced at the person opposite and said, "Good words, my father will come to see you another day!" ”

After the people left, Li Suyuan sent all the people down, leaving only Jun Yan alone, she sat on the stool, and didn't speak for a while, Jun Yan stood aside and didn't dare to go, and finally could only say a word.

"Mother, it's not too early, Yan'er will go to sleep first."

After speaking, he glanced at the face of the concubine, then turned around mechanically, stiffened and walked towards the door, and just raised one leg before he could take a step, he heard the voice of the concubine behind him.

"Stop."

He turned around with a grin, then ran over and crouched beside her, gently pinching her leg with his hand, pinching it for a while, and then turning it into a light thump.

"Mother, Yan'er knows that she is wrong."

Li Suyuan didn't expect him to be so active this time and knew how to admit his mistake, "You are the most favored third prince of the emperor today, what is wrong." ”

She thought that he would say that he should not make that request at the Chaoyang Palace today, but who knew that he actually said: "Where and where, Yan'er can be favored by his father and the emperor is not the light of his mother's concubine, who doesn't know that I am a son and a mother." ”

I only heard a 'snap', Li Suyuan's right hand had already slapped on the table, and some of the tea in the cup was also spilled on the table because of the vibration of the table.

"Mother, Yan'er really knows that she is wrong."

"So what did you say was wrong?"

Although he said it wrongly, he felt that he was right, Jun Hao was also the son of his father, he just asked his father to allow him to go to class too, of course, he didn't dare to say this to his mother.

"Mother, Jun Hao is also the son of his father, he can't enjoy the treatment that a prince should have because his mother went early." He had royal blood in his veins.

"You also know that he is the son of your father, and even your father doesn't care about him, and it is your turn to take care of him."

"You also said that my father doesn't care about him, so I, as a brother, should naturally take care of it."

"You ......"

Li Suyuan was so angry with him that she couldn't speak, she didn't hate Jun Hao's child, on the contrary, she liked that child a lot, but Jun Yan protected him like this, and sooner or later she would get into trouble for herself.

But she didn't think that Jun Yan had already done everything to protect him, and what was it this time.

Li Suyuan couldn't beat him or scolded him, so he had to punish him for copying "The Theory of the Prosperous Age", and if he couldn't finish copying, he was not allowed to go to class.

However, how could Jun Yan copy the book honestly, the book he brought from the library a few days ago just didn't have time to read, and now he picked up the pen and drew a few times on the paper, and then shouted at the door.

"Azhu!"

The maid outside the door heard the third prince calling her, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in. "Say hello to the third prince, I don't know what the third prince commands?"

"No, if you send this to the little prince, you will say that I sent it."

After speaking, he picked up the painting on the table and handed it over, Ah Zhu took it and glanced at the painting on the paper, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and they all said that the three princes were proficient in poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Jun Yan saw her holding it casually, and couldn't help but say, "The ink hasn't dried yet, you can pay attention." ”

"Azhu knows."

"Alright, let's go, let's go."

"Yes."

Ah Zhu quickly sent the painting over, and Jun Hao confessed after receiving the painting: "Please come again in the afternoon." ”

Although Azhu didn't know why, he still nodded. "The slave and maid retired first."

Jun Hao returned to the house, closed the door, prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and then began to copy "The Theory of the Prosperous Age".

The painting sent by Azhu is not an ordinary painting, it is a code between Jun Yan and him, and the meaning expressed in the painting is that he was not only punished by the noble concubine Niangniang for copying books, but also grounded.

In the afternoon, he had finally finished copying the first volume of "The Theory of the Prosperous Age", and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at what he was doing, and recalled the first time he copied a book.

"Brother, did the concubine Niangniang punish you for copying books again?"

"It's worthy of being my good brother, the parents of the one who gave birth to me, and the little Jun Hao who knows me, so..." After speaking, he paused, took out the left hand hidden behind him, and prepared a pen and paper in his hand, "I will leave the matter of copying books to you in the future!" ”

When he had finished copying, he took the painting he had just made in his hand and said to him: "Look, the bird in this cage is me, and if my feet are tied, it means that I am grounded, and the number of knots of the rope indicates the number of scrolls I want to copy. ”

He originally wanted to say how he knew what the concubine asked him to copy.

He continued: "And don't worry, the concubine will not let me copy other books except for the "Treatise on the Prosperous Times", if there is only one section of rope, it means that I only need to copy the first volume, if there are two sections, I will copy the first volume, and if there are three sections, ......."

According to the instructions of the little prince, Ah Zhu went to Funing Palace in the afternoon, and when he returned to Changle Palace, he had a thick pile of paper in his hand, and the top one was still a painting, Ah Zhu thought that the following was also a painting, she didn't dare to touch the master's things casually, and naturally she wouldn't know that what was placed below was actually a book copied by Jun Hao for Jun Yan.

Jun Yan was very happy after receiving the things, and rewarded her with a plate of snacks before leaving.

He clapped his hands and took away the top painting, and then counted the papers below, no more, no less, just one hundred and twenty sheets, worthy of his little Junhao, so powerful that he copied it all, and even imitated his handwriting was exactly the same as what he wrote, even he couldn't see that those words were not from his handwriting, and the mother concubine would definitely not find out the clues.

He hummed a little song and walked towards the concubine's dormitory, but stopped when he reached the door, he felt that it was better for him to come later, otherwise the concubine would be suspicious, he was so lazy, and his writing was so slow, he probably didn't finish it so quickly.

After making up his mind, he decided to go back first and come back later, but as soon as he turned around, Li Suyuan stood in front of him, which scared him so much that he took a few steps back, of course, because of his weak heart.

"Mother, why do you walk silently! Scared the hell out of me. He stroked his chest with his hand, and then handed over the copied Treatise on the Prosperous World. Please take a look at the concubine. ”

Li Suyuan took it and flipped through it in her hand, she didn't expect that Jun Hao's child's talent for imitating other people's handwriting was so high, she didn't even notice it a few times before, if she hadn't accidentally seen Azhu's girl go to Funing Palace, she sent someone to follow quietly, she absolutely couldn't believe that these words on the paper that were exactly the same as Jun Yan's handwriting were actually written by him.

"You copied it all yourself?"

Jun Yan avoided her gaze, scratched the back of her head, and said, "Of course I wrote it myself, Azhu can testify, I didn't take half a step out of Changle Palace, who else could it be if I didn't write it." ”

Ah Zhu, who was on the side, heard this and hurriedly came out to testify against him. "Back to Niangniang, the third prince has indeed never gone out in Changle Palace."

"Stand down, all of you."

"Yes."

Jun Yan planned to leave as well, but was stopped.

"What else is the matter with the mother?"

"How have you felt unwell these days?"

"No, I'm in good health, so there's no discomfort." Maybe it's because he has been protected too well since he was a child, so he has never had any illness for so many years, and even minor illnesses that don't hurt or itch two or three times a year.

"You go back first."

"Are you alright? Then I'll go back first. ”

Although the book was finished, but the ground would not be lifted until tomorrow, he returned to his room, pulled a book from under his pillow, and collapsed on the bed.

The book in his hand is called "Shaoxia Lu", which records more of some fictional heroes, he likes to read these books since he was a child, and often takes them out and looks through them in class, and has been found by Mr. several times, and his book is collected, but every time after class, he quietly takes it back, even if Mr. sees it, he doesn't see it.

Looking at the book in his hand, he kept turning the pages and yawned several times, and after a long time, the book in his hand fell on his face with a snap, and then he heard a sound of even breathing, and when he woke up again, it was already the next morning.