Chapter 72: Ten Years of Memories (2)

Looking at the way he gritted his teeth, Han Luyao's face was unwavering, his long eyelashes drooped, and he was indifferent.

Chu Liusheng turned around angrily and tripped over the ball at his feet. He lowered his head, picked up the ball in anger, turned around and threw it vigorously towards Han Luyao.

Shen Mengxi on the side was taken aback, but Han Luyao didn't dodge or dodge, and let the ball hit her head.

"Pick it up for this king!" Chu Motou didn't go back to the tunnel, and walked away on his own.

Although Chu Liusheng was a little stupid, he would also observe his words and feelings, and seeing that he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything, so he glanced at Shen Mengxi cautiously, lowered his head and left behind him.

"You ......" Shen Mengxi stomped his foot and said angrily, "It's too much." ”

Han Luyao didn't say anything, silently picked up the ball, and walked towards the Hanlin Academy.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Shen Mengxi hurriedly chased after her and said with concern: "Sister Lu Yao, are you okay?" It's okay, go back and tell the national teacher, let him teach the prince who has no one in his eyes a good lesson." ”

"Thank you Sister Shen for your concern. Han Luyao said lightly, "Your Highness is the crown prince, I am just a slave and maid who was picked up, it is an honor to be by His Highness's side, these are all deserved." ”

"How can it be?" Shen Mengxi said hurriedly, "Sister Lu Yao, this is not outside the palace, don't worry, the National Teacher will definitely uphold justice." ”

"Thank you Sister Shen for your kindness. Han Luyao still said lightly.

A few months later.

Inside Hallym Temple.

It was already winter, and there was a thick layer of snow outside the courtyard, and a few banyan trees were bent over by the snow, and the dry branches were trying to stretch upward.

When the king of Chu arrived, the Hanlin Courtyard was full of guards who were waiting for him, and the doctors who were extracting scriptures in it were waiting in the outer room, kneeling together. In the hall across the door, there was the King of Chu and his cronies, as well as Chu Mo and his party who were summoned.

Every year on the winter solstice, the national teacher will give a unified assessment to all the princes and royal children, similar to the scholar's examination, and the king of Chu personally invigilates the examination for his children, which is quite strict.

In the main hall, the king of Chu sat at the table in the center, and a thick stack of paper was placed on the table, which was the content of the national teacher's examination for them. In front of the King of Chu, kneeling his two princes, and Han Luyao.

The whole hall was silent, the national teacher Lu Chuan tied his hands, and Hou was silent beside the king of Chu. Chu Mo lowered his head, and the atmosphere around him was depressing, making people feel a little breathless.

He secretly glanced at Chu Liusheng beside him, the guy who lacked eyes didn't notice it at all, his head hung down on his chest, his eyes were squinting, and there was a smile on his lips, as if he was napping.

Unreliable fools.

Chu Mo said secretly. He cautiously raised his head and glanced at the King of Chu, looking at the expression on his face.

The King of Chu is very majestic on weekdays, and after the royal expedition not long ago, his face was even more solemn with the battlefield battle, which made Chu Mo feel a little daunted.

He looked at the test paper submitted by Han Luyao, and it didn't take long for the expression on his face to soften, and his eyes showed sincere relief. Chu Mo rarely saw him with such a look, he couldn't help but secretly look at Han Luyao, Han Luyao knelt without humility or arrogance, his face was still light and light.

Chu Mo pursed his lips and lowered his head a little helplessly.

Then, the king of Chu picked up Chu Mo's test paper again. Hearing this movement, Chu Mo's heart was inexplicably cold, and his legs knelt more regularly.

Sure enough, King Chu looked at his test paper, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his face gradually darkened.

"Chu Mo!" King Chu called his name, slapped the test paper on the case, and said angrily.

"Erchen is here. Chu Mo didn't dare to slack off, straightened up, and saluted.

King Chu's face was very gloomy, and he pointed to the test paper on the case with one hand and scolded him: "You said it yourself, what's going on?"

Chu Mo panicked in his heart, barely calmed down, and said in a proper manner: "Father...... Erchen ...... this time ...... than last year Quite a bit of progress......"

"A lot of progress?" King Chu said, "Do you know that at your level, you may not be able to pass the county exam? Where is there still the appearance of today's prince? Look at Han Luyao, who came to study later than you, why can she give me a long face?"

After hearing this, Chu Mo was a little unwilling, and pouted: "Then you should take a look at Chu Liusheng, he is also your son." ”

"Shut up!" King Chu's voice raised a few points, slapped the table again, and said, "He's your younger brother, shouldn't you set an example for him?"

Chu Mo lowered his head and didn't speak.

"How much effort I have spent on your studies, let the National Teacher personally tutor you, you know, outside the palace, how many people in the world admire, hoping to get the advice of the National Teacher?

Chu Mo secretly glanced at him, but still didn't speak.

King Chu sighed, looked at Han Luyao, a little helpless, and said, "If you go on like this, what is the difference between you and those sons and daughters of big families?

"I didn't say I was going to bear ......," Chu Mo muttered quietly.

"What?" King Chu glared angrily, angry, and scolded angrily, "You...... It's really unteachable!"

Chu Mo shrank his neck in surprise at his angry scolding, and closed his mouth knowingly.

King Chu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Han Luyao, and said, "From now on, let Lu Yao tutor your studies well, and don't think about running out all day long." ”

As he spoke, his voice softened, and he said to Han Luyao: "Lu Yao, you will help me take care of him in the future, you don't have to distinguish between dignity and inferiority, if this rebel son does not obey the discipline, you can tell me, see that I don't let people unload his legs." ”

Han Luyao bowed down deeply and said, "The slave and maid obey the emperor's will." ”

Chu Mo listened to his words, and his face showed an expression of disbelief, but seeing that King Chu was angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

After the king of Chu finished speaking, he looked at Chu Mo with eyes that hated iron and steel, and left the main hall of the Hanlin Academy with his hands behind his back and without looking back.

Hearing his footsteps in the distance, Chu Mo cautiously glanced back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Two months later.

Chu Palace is warm and cold. The peach trees in the palace are full of vigorous flower bones, and the faint pink delicacy is like a young girl's blush, waiting to be released.

Chu Mo also changed into a light black brocade suit, his head jumped upwards like mushrooms after the rain, and in a blink of an eye, he was almost as tall as Han Luyao, his face also faded a little immature, and his eyebrows revealed heroism.

He picked a long wooden stick in the backyard of the palace, held it in his hand and weighed it, and left the backyard violently.

Chu Liusheng, who had a big snot on his face, still followed closely behind him, and asked with a smile, "Brother Huang, Brother Huang...... What are we going to do?"

Chu Mo glanced at him and said coldly, "Find that guy Li Qianji to settle accounts!"

"Lee Chi-hee...... Brother Royal...... You want...... Beat him?" Chu Mo walked quickly, striding meteors, Chu Liusheng chased after him, out of breath.

"That bastard is openly spreading rumors about me in private, saying that I was being controlled by Han Luyao, isn't it a joke? ”

"Yes...... But ......" Chu Liusheng blushed and stammered.

"I know. Chu Motou didn't look back and said, "His father, is Li Qiuhan, the veteran general of the expeditionary force appointed by the emperor, I have always respected Uncle Li very much, but his son, I should be beaten and beaten!"

"No...... It's the royal brother, you'......"

Listening to Chu Liusheng's eager voice behind him, Chu Mo raised his chin slightly, and said, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to beat that self-righteous stinky fart?" My current strength can beat the lieutenant in the barracks, although it is still a little short of Keqing's gang, but Li Qianji's bastard is not my opponent yet!"

"Brother Huang, you wait a minute. Chu Liusheng took a few big steps, stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Mo's clothes, and gasped, "Brother Huang...... Han...... Han Luyao, she has already found out that you have sneaked out. ”

Chu Liusheng was stunned, stopped, his eyes shook, he turned to look at him, and asked in surprise, "How could she know? Who told her?"

"Yes...... It was I who secretly told Sister Mengxi...... And then...... Then ......" Chu Liusheng lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and said timidly.

"What?" Chu Mo exclaimed, grabbed his ear, and said, "You idiot, why do you talk about everything?" Shen Mengxi, this stinky woman has a long tongue, and you don't know that she specializes in beating my little report?"

Chu Liusheng was dragged up by him, his expression distorted in pain, pointed behind him, and said, "Brother Huang...... Brother ...... Emperor"

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked back in the direction he was pointing, and Han Luyao's extremely disgusting figure unexpectedly appeared in front of his eyes.

"My God, are you really a ghost?" Chu Mo was startled, let go of his hand, and said to Han Luyao, "You hurry up and get out of the way for me." ”

Han Luyao patted the placket of his clothes, knelt down skillfully, and said lightly: "Please go back with me, Your Highness." ”

Chu Mo looked at her with annoyance, pinched the wooden stick in his hand, and said, "You hurry up, I have something to do." ”

Han Luyao still knelt in the middle of the road, buried his face on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, if he knew that His Royal Highness was going to the palace to fight at this time, he would definitely be furious." ”

"What kind of fight?" Chu Mo sneered and said, "Come on, a few days ago, my father and Uncle Li went to the army again, and the adults are not here, this is my personal grudge with him, you don't care." ”

With that, he walked straight forward.

As if he hadn't heard his words, Han Luyao still maintained his original posture, silent and motionless.

Just as he was about to deliberately step over Han Luyao's body, Han Luyao's pale little hand suddenly grabbed his calf. Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, wanting to break free, but was surprised to find that her strength was so great at some point, he raised his foot and did not move at all.

Han Luyao didn't speak, just lowered his head and hugged his legs.

Chu Mo was in a hurry, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and said to her, "What are you doing? ”

However, she still held her leg and did not let him take half a step forward.

Syllable. The wooden stick struck Han Luyao's head firmly, but she still didn't let go.

Chu Mo looked at her indignantly, he knew how resistant Han Luyao was. He couldn't stand Han Luyao's control, so he often bullied her in private when he had nothing to do, adding fists and kicks, but every time it was like hitting cotton, Han Luyao, as always, had no effect.

He sighed secretly, thought for a while, and said, "Do you know that Li Qianji, he has long had an opinion on me, if I don't teach him today, he will be even more rampant in the future." You know what he spread this time. Why should I let him?"

After that, Han Luyao, who had never let go, said lightly: "If Your Highness doesn't mind, the slave can help Your Highness." ”