Yes.

But Xuan Liuyao shook his head and stretched his head forward, insisting on licking the oily soup. Fu Feiyan still refused to give up, grabbed his collar and said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, you have the support of the queen mother." If they bully you, I'll go to them right now! ”

Sesame is a big thing, where do you need to work for the noble queen mother?

Xuan Liuyao thought to himself, let go of the egg custard sauce, turned the tip of the chopsticks to the table, and went straight towards a piece of tender chicken slices.

The tip of the chopsticks was approaching, but the wrist was held halfway, and Fu Feiyan still asked unrelentingly in his ear: "Did they bully you?" ”

She was so stubborn that he wanted an answer, and he just wanted to have a meal in peace.

The table was full of dishes with aromas, and his chopsticks were close to them. However, she didn't let him eat it, she was like a big man who handled the case, and she must make the case an iron case of murder.

However, he just wanted to eat.

Xuan Liuyao looked up at Fu Feiyan innocently, Fu Feiyan suddenly extinguished her anger, grabbed his hand and let go gently, even her shoulders collapsed slightly, and endless sadness welled up in her eyes: "If your two brothers are still here, it won't be their turn to bully you today." ”

She looked out the door sadly, tears welling up in her eyes: "I always feel that they are dying strangely. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Fu Feiyan didn't expect the young son who only had food in his eyes to ask this question, and paused for a while: "I just feel strange." ”

With just this one sentence, the emperor Lao Tzu couldn't help her overturn the case when he came.

In the past, Xuan Liuyao may think that this is the conjecture of a childless mother, but he was only carried into the water tank by Xuan Sanjin today, if he hadn't escaped with immortal power, he must have been at this time: the six princes were naughty and climbed into the water tank by themselves and drowned.

He asked again: "How did the two brothers die?" ”

Fu Feiyan felt that it was useless to tell him, so she was sad in vain, and if she wanted to say it again, she would warn him: "Five years ago, the saint took Yiwu, Liangtong, and Sanjin and four years to hunt in the hunting grounds, and when he came back, he said that Yiwu fell off his horse and was trampled to death by the horse's hooves, and before the funeral was completed, Liangtong fell into the inner lake, and when he found it, he ......."

She couldn't go on.

If Yiwu and Liangtong were alive now, they would be fourteen and thirteen years old, and they should have been the heirs to the throne, but they died one after another. If the next heir to the throne is according to age, it will be Xuan Sanjin of the noble concubine Mei Ziqing, and there will be Xuan Si Si and Xuan Wuyao if they slip down, unless all three of them are dead, they can take the turn of Xuan Liuyao.

Fu Feiyan didn't suspect Mei Ziqing, nor did she have the intention of getting rid of her three sons. It's a pity that there are some things that can only be thought about in the stomach.

She burst into tears, her heart was turbulent, and she wanted to cry a lot, so that her heart was more comfortable.

Xuan Liuyao asked without raising his head: "Can anyone see it?" ”

In fact, it is also a lot of questions, this kind of unclear thing, no one will see it, just like today. Fu Feiyan said: "Yes, many people have seen it. One Wu fell off his horse by himself, and two Tong fell into the water by himself. They all saw it...... It's because I've seen it all, and I don't even need to check it. ”

Fu Feiyan was full of tears, stood up suddenly, turned around and walked briskly to the bedroom, she didn't want her youngest son to see her weak and crying.

Xuan Liuyao's face was as usual, and he lowered his eyes and thought.

died unexpectedly in front of everyone's eyes, either by too much coincidence or by too delicate layout. If there is a conspiracy, then the layout is naturally the beneficiary Mei Guifei, but she is a concubine, does she have such a great ability to get rid of the queen's two sons in a row without any flaws?

Obviously unlikely, unless there is someone superior to help you.

But in this palace, what master can be who has hands and eyes to the sky, but is willing to contribute to a noble concubine?

Anything can happen, though. Just like today, Xuan Sanjin was despicable and shameless but blatantly murdered himself, but he never expected it.

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After resting in the afternoon, Xuan Liuyao still had to rush to Qingming Garden to study. Although Fu Feiyan didn't send it personally, the conversation at noon still reminded her that it was not enough for Ah Jiu to escort alone.

The escort's little yellow door was suddenly expanded to four. The four small yellow doors occupy the four corners, surrounding Xuan Liuyao in the middle, he has to hurry up and hurry, and take three steps into two steps with two little short legs, so that the pace can be consistent.

rushed to the gate of Qingming Garden, and met Xuan Sanjin and the three of them, and they followed two small yellow doors.

The three princes looked at him as if they were little fools.

Xuan Sanjin laughed at him even more unkindly: "Sixth brother, why don't you ask your father to allocate an army for you to protect?" lest a cold arrow shoot you to death. ”

Xuan Liuyao's physique is not strong, and he is tired and out of breath at this moment. I didn't bother to see them in general, as if I hadn't heard them, but raised my hand at them: "Hello royal brothers." ”

Taking advantage of their hair, he moved his short legs and slipped past the three of them with a short body.

Smack!

I was so tired, I slipped too fast, I didn't lift my legs enough, and I tripped on the threshold again. He hung on the threshold with one leg on his face, and lay down in the door with a big "big", his forehead almost hitting the shadow wall.

A burst of laughter erupted behind him, especially Xuan Sanjin's more wanton. Shocked by a group of flying birds above his head, Xuan Liuyao turned his face sideways, and a pool of soft and slippery bird droppings fell on his face, he lamented in his heart, it can be seen that the things that fall into the well will not only be done by the world, but also by the birds of the world.

Cough.

An old cough sounded outside the door. The laughter stopped abruptly. Presumably Binh Duong has arrived.

Pingyang didn't pick him up, and walked straight inside, his steps were slow, almost silent, and he didn't kick up even a trace of dust. The three princes followed him, turning around and grinning at him.

"Your Highness." The little yellow door outside the garden gate called softly, probably wanting to come in and help him.

There was another light cough from Pingyang, and the little yellow door guarding the gate of Qingming Yuan mercilessly pulled Xuan Liuyao's legs, and then closed the door and blocked them out. Qingming Yuan has never welcomed people who have nothing to do with studying.

The slate under Xuan Liuyao's body was cold, not very comfortable, and there was a hot pain in the jaw shell and knees.

This small body is really useless.

He pouted his ass and slowly got up, holding back the pain before standing up.

limped to the door of the classroom, but Pingyang opened his mouth: "The sixth prince is late, please stand outside the door." ”

He didn't seem to like Xuan Liuyao, but fortunately, he didn't have a good face for the other three princes, Xuan Liuyao responded meekly, standing outside the door and looking at the sky in a daze.

Inside the room, although Pingyang was old, he also had a low voice, and the sound of the lecture clearly penetrated into his ears. He leaned against the wall boredly, stepping on his right foot with his left foot and his left foot with his right foot, and kept stepping back and forth until the sound of lectures in the room stopped, and then he said, "Six princes, come in." ”

"Yes."

Xuan Liuyao hurriedly responded, raised his feet and left.

What I didn't want to lift was the foot that was stepped on underneath, and it was snapping again.

Fell.

Amid the unbridled laughter of the three princes, he walked around the wall of the classroom to his seat and sat down. Even Pingyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of an almost invisible smile.

After all, this is the first day to go to the library, and I have fallen three times and planted a water tank. The road to reading is bumpy.

In the afternoon, Young Master Pingyang only spoke for one hour, and the rest of the time was left for them to review their homework on their own. When the copper bell rang for the end of class, Pingyang closed the book, got up and left without hesitation.

There were only four princes left in the classroom.

Xuan Si Si and Xuan Wuyao took out the inkstone, took out the ink strip and began to grind the ink. It is not allowed to bring companions to read here, and the princes have to do this kind of trivial matter themselves.

Xuan San turned around this time and smiled kindly: "Sixth brother, come and polish the ink for me." ”

It's to call him like a scholar.

Xuan Liuyao didn't want to conflict with him, so he was idle anyway, so he responded obediently, slid off the stool and walked over.

Xuan Sanjin gently kicked a small wooden box next to the stool with his toes, and motioned for him to take it from inside. He crouched down and opened the small wooden box. One half of it is an inkstone and an ink strip, and the other half is a neatly cut stack of paper.

The inkstone is a good inkstone, but it is a little heavy, Xuan Liuyao struggled to move it to the bookcase, and prepared to go to a porcelain basin in front of the classroom to get water. Xuan Sanjin grabbed him: "Go to the water tank to get water." ”

Do you want to throw him into the water tank again?

He looked at Xuan Sanjin vigilantly. Xuan Sanjin squinted and sneered: "To go or not?" ”

Go for it, you can't drown him anyway.

He looked left and right, looking for a container to scoop up water. Xuan Sanjin knocked on the inkstone and said, "Take it here." ”

The inkstone is extremely heavy, and there is no need to carry it back and forth like this. Xuan Sanjin obviously had some ill intentions.

Xuan Liuyao still nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

He picked up the heavy inkstone, held it in the crook of his arm, and slowly walked out of the classroom under Xuan Sanjin's smug gaze, and walked a few steps to the side, carefully putting the inkstone on the ground.

Then, bending down, he rushed along the wall to the gate and slipped away.

When Lao Tzu bullied people, you didn't know where to float!

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On the second day, Xuan Liuyao got up late.

He did it on purpose, and he staggered out of the evening palace, and as expected, he stood outside the classroom for half an hour, waiting for the sound of "come in", and under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, he leaned against the wall and went around to his seat like a little mouse.

As soon as I sat down, my ass was cold and sticky.

The stool was painted.

He wiped it with his fingers, and it was a faint pale white, like rice milk. He lifted his buttocks, and sure enough, his robe stuck to the stool.

They smeared glue made of rice milk on his stool.

Fortunately, at least it's not disgusting.

He sat fixedly, still without a piece of paper in front of him.

As soon as the bronze bell rang at noon, Xuan Liuyao ripped off the ties of his robe and slid off the stool.

He was going to go out together when Pingyang left Qingming Garden. Who knew that Pingyang was not on time today, and he was still sitting firmly in front of him. Xuan Liuyao stood at the door of the classroom wearing a white shirt and trousers, as if he had just gotten up and gone to the wrong place under the surprised gaze of everyone.

He bowed his head and silently returned to his seat.

Pingyang got up and left slowly.

Xuan Liuyao didn't see his back leaving, because Xuan Sanjin was in front of him.

Then, there was a heaviness on the top of his head, and he reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be a large inkstone pressed on his head. Xuan Sanjin bent down and stared at his eyes, and said word by word: "Give me a top, if you fall, I will beat you." ”

I can't escape.

He sat on a stool with an inkstone above his head. Holding it with both hands, it looks like a porcelain vase with an ill-fitting lid. But Xuan Sanjin's two hands kept poking around in front of his eyes, which was very annoying.

Xuan Liuyao couldn't hide. As soon as you dodge, the inkstone on your head will slide down. Close your eyes, you can't see what Xuan San is doing. had to poke and close, poke and close, and became a blinking puppet.

His eyes were sour, and Xuan Sanjin seemed to be tired from bending over.

His upper body was lying on Xuan Liuyao's bookcase, and his hands were still unhonestly stretched out to his waist to tickle.

Xuan Liuyao didn't like unfamiliar people touching him, so he couldn't help but shrink his waist back, his head leaned forward, and the heavy inkstone slid through his destressed fingers, heading straight for the back of Xuan Sanjin's head.

He straddled his legs and subconsciously jumped off the back of the stool.