Xiao Shaoke is about two years older than the eldest prince Xiao Yuanjin, but it wasn't until Xiao Yuanjin was enlightened that the Queen Mother remembered that she still had a Xiao Shaoke, so she sent him to the south study together.

She wouldn't be like the queen Xiao Lu to bully a child who didn't understand anything and had never done anything, but her ignorance of Xiao Shaoke gave her relatives and subordinates the confidence and courage to bully Xiao Shaoke.

In the plot of the original book, although Xiao Shaoke barely survived to adulthood under the nose of the Queen Mother, he hated those surnamed Lu because he had never been treated well.

"Hmm, is there anything we can do here?" Yu Zizhen listened to it while pondering in his heart.

Don't underestimate the love and hate of children, it is precisely because children are simple and weak that their love and hate will be more lasting and intense.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Yu Zizhen brought Yaoguang to the palace gate on time.

As yesterday, the two of them went to the south study on their legs.

At this time, in the south study, in the palace dedicated to the prince and his companions, Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong, who had always stepped on a little bit, actually appeared early for the first time.

They made a little move in the palace, and when the newcomer Tubaozi, that is, their new classmate Yu Zizhen, arrived, they gave him a dismount that he would never forget, so that he would not even think of raising his head in front of them in the future.

Thinking of that scene, Wan Jingrong couldn't suppress the excitement and excitement in his heart at all, his eyes lit up and told the little guy he brought, "Keep an eye on the master, and when you see that kid, you will immediately gesture to the master!" ”

The little guy smiled and tiptoed to the corner of the corridor, "Young master, don't worry, the little one will be kept for you to keep an eye on him." ”

Lu Heng sat next to Wan Jingrong, at this time he was eating all kinds of snacks carefully prepared by the kitchen lady at home, seeing Wan Jingrong dancing with his hands, looking so energetic that he had nowhere to distract, he swallowed the snacks in his mouth and reminded the other party loudly, "You are more restrained, don't let him be wary of your appearance before he enters the door." ”

When Wan Jingrong heard this, he hurriedly told his little servant: "Brother Heng is right, you are all more restrained!" ”

The little guy nodded like pounding garlic, and after a while, he retracted the superfluous expression on his face.

They thought that they could catch Yu Zizhen off guard, but they didn't know that Yu Zizhen was actually a plug-in.

With the system to help her monitor her surroundings, Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong's small movements do not have any concealment for her at all.

She briefly admonished Yaoguang a few words, and then slowly turned the corridor to meet Wan Jingrong's little servant's gaze.

As soon as Wan Jingrong's servant saw her, he immediately thought he was very hidden, and gestured to his master.

Wan Jingrong, who received the code, swooped to the door and put an inkstone full of ink on the hidden door.

In the eyes of Yu Zizhen, who has experienced a hundred battles, it is certainly like a little prank like a joke, but if this "prank" is encountered by a real seven-year-old child, imagine that after he was poured ink from head to toe, he was ruthlessly ridiculed by his new classmates, and the child will have some psychological shadows.

Thinking so, Yu Zizhen made up his mind to teach the two bear children in the house a lesson.

She pretended to know nothing and reached out to push the door, then quickly jumped up when the inkstone on the door fell because of her movements, raised her hand, and flew straight out like a volleyball before the inkstone toppled down.

The inkstone shook for a while, and a few bits of ink came out, but Yu Zizhen was not splashed with ink on his sleeves because he withdrew his hand in time.

And the inkstone that she used as a volleyball to fly, but at the same time as she stopped, she went straight to Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong, who were gloating and looking at her in the study...... The pillar behind him.

Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong first looked panicked, and then breathed a sigh of relief, but they had only half loosened this breath, and the inkstone that was grazing Wan Jingrong's left ear and Lu Heng's right ear, and flew diagonally through the gap between their heads, was shattered because it hit the pillar.

As soon as the inkstone shattered, the ink inside was immediately poured on the heads of the two people below.

Yu Zizhen fakely exclaimed, "Oops-two brothers, get out of the way-"

The two of them were actually dodging before she could speak, but unfortunately they were too close and defenseless before, so they were still splashed with ink spots.

Wan Jingrong was annoyed and angry, raised his hand, and shot out a piece of broken silver that had been prepared a long time ago.

With a soft sound, Yu Zizhen, who had already walked into the house, dropped a high-backed chair that they had placed on the beam in advance.

The materials used in the palace are very solid, and this high-backed chair is no exception, if Yu Zizhen can't dodge and is hit by a heavy and sturdy high-backed chair, then she won't just lose face.

If she's lucky, she'll probably only get her head smashed by this chair, and if she's unlucky, she'll even be smashed into a fool, or die on the spot.

This is completely beyond the level of pranks, and the intentions can be said to be very vicious.

Realizing this, Yu Zizhen immediately decided that she wanted to make a big fuss about it, so that these two bear children couldn't end it by themselves.

She rolled on the spot to avoid the high-backed chair, and then a carp got up, let go of her voice and cried hard, "Woo wow wow - Father help--someone is going to kill me-wow wow - I've only been in Beijing for a few days -- I don't want to stay in the capital anymore - wow wow - I want to go home - I want to go home - wow wow - "

Yu Zizhen cried, and Yaoguang, who was guarding outside the palace gate, immediately broke in. Like a fried little beast, she swooped in front of Yu Zizhen, and glared at Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong viciously in the posture of a protector.

Yu Zizhen was afraid that she would forget her previous advice and act impulsively on Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong, so she quietly pulled her and whispered, "Cry." ”

Yaoguang is so obedient, and when he heard this, he immediately howled with Yu Zizhen like a game.

The two children were playing one by one, and although it was thundering and not raining, the movement was really scary.

Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong were stunned by their crying, and the other people who heard the voice, Zhou Wenyong, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy who was responsible for teaching them this morning, and Xiao Shaoke, Xiao Yuanjin, Fan Zhongming, and Yang Shixian, who arrived one step late, also stared at the four people in the classroom with shocked expressions at this time.

The lodging chair, the broken inkstone, the ink on Lu Heng and Wan Jingrong's bodies, these obvious traces, silently told the latecomers what happened here before.