Duanmu Yaxin's pretty eyes rolled, a mischievous look appeared on her cute face, and she secretly poked the two imperial brothers on both sides with a brush, they already had nervous expressions on their faces.

Lin Xiang's stern gaze fell on the back of Duanmu Qingchen's hard-working head. He put down the book with a sullen face, and picked up the imperial golden ruler that could hit the prince!

Sitting in the same row as Duanmu Qingchen was the third prince, Duanmu Jinhong.

Different from Duanmu Qingchen's gorgeous appearance, Duanmu Jinhong's face is gentle and calm, his eyes similar to Duanmu Qingchen's are only narrow and long, without hooks, without Duanmu Qingchen's provocative peach blossoms, but more of the majesty and calmness of Emperor Cheng .

Duanmu Jinhong frowned when Lin Xiang stopped his lecture, and glanced coldly at Duanmu Qingchen beside him.

At this time, Duanmu Qingchen was really more focused than listening to the class, and had no other distractions.

The old Liu Duanmu Yankang secretly stretched his legs, trying to kick Duanmu Qingchen's **** sitting on the mat, but when he saw Lin Xiang approaching, he hurriedly withdrew his legs, lowered his head and obediently looked at his books, not daring to look up at Lin Xiang again.

Duanmu Qingchen's writing was so selfless that he didn't even know that Lin Xiang came to him.

Lin Xiang stretched out his hand and slowly took away the book that Duanmu Qingchen used to cover, but Duanmu Qingchen still didn't know.

Lin Xiang leaned down to see what Duanmu Qingchen was writing, and saw Duanmu Qingchen quickly wrote: "Predict the future, and listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

Lin Xiang's face immediately sank, and the ruler was slammed down.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the audience fell silent.

Duanmu Qingchen was startled, squeezed the brush in his hand, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and suddenly raised his face and smiled brightly at Lin Xiang: "Lin Xiang, would you like to appreciate my novel?"

Lin Xiang looked at him with a heavy face: "His Royal Highness, you will be the ruler of the country in the future, not a storyteller!"

Duanmu Qingchen had an indifferent expression on his face: "Hey~~Teacher, everyone has their own aspirations. I was born a prince and I really didn't have a choice~~" He stood up arrogantly, dangling in front of Duanmu Jinhong, deeply afraid His third brother couldn't see it.

Duanmu Jinhong lowered his face and read the book seriously.

"But my ambition is to be a literary hero!" Duanmu Qingchen picked up the brush and swiped it boldly in the air, the ink splashed and splashed on the white sleeve of the third child.

Duanmu Jinhong twitched his eyebrows, picked up the book and got up straight away, and saluted Grand Tutor Lin Youxiang: "Teacher, Your Highness is one step ahead."

Duanmu Jinhong was very polite.

Lin Xiang also nodded in agreement, and it was also time to dismiss the get out of class. In the classroom, Lin Jingzhi is the teacher. After class, Lin Jingzhi is his minister.

"Hey, don't go~~ third child." Duanmu Qingchen rushed over and hugged Duanmu Jinhong, her peach blossom eyes were already narrowed, "Don't be bored in the palace all the time, it's so boring, do you want to talk to the emperor?" Brother, shall I go out to play? Let’s go find Fu Mingrui, shall we? Go and see if he has any interesting cases, so that I can write them in my "Strange Records of Qianchao"!" Duanmu Qingchen waved his right hand Passing through the air, it is as if he is writing a grand epic.

Lin Xiang already frowned and sighed.

Duanmu Yaxin jumped up immediately when she heard the words Fu Mingrui: "Brother Prince! Take me there!"

Duanmu Qingchen hugged Duanmu Jinhong and looked at Little Seventh Sister with disgust: "Go, go, you are not yet an adult, it is not your prince brother who will hit you. When you are sixteen years old, the father will definitely start planning who to marry you to." Prince."

When Duanmu Yaxin heard this, her two big watery eyes opened wide, with tears in her eyes: "Father... Will you really marry me to those stinky uncles... Woo... I don't want to—" Duanmu Yaxin Run away crying.

"Seventh Sister! Seventh Sister, don't cry!" Duanmu Ruifeng and Duanmu Yankang hurriedly packed up the books, saluted Lin Youxiang, and chased Duanmu Yaxin away.

Duanmu Jinhong looked at it, and angrily pushed Duanmu Qingchen away: "You have to make the palace a mess, so that you can be happy! Hmph!"

"Third child! Don't I think you're bored in the palace~~" Duanmu Qingchen pulled Duanmu Jinhong back in a dishonest manner.

Lin Youxiang picked up what Duanmu Qingchen had written and looked at it carefully. The serious face looks more and more serious, what are these things? ! The fox girl seduces girls, and the female ghost climbs onto the bed. It's all a vulgar novel for the market, and it's hard to be elegant!

Duanmu Qingchen also tugged at Duanmu Jinhong: "Third brother, third child, what you learned in the palace is all theory. Let me tell you, what you learned is really useless to ordinary people..."

Lin Youxiang's eyes paused slightly, and he raised his eyes from what Duanmu Qingchen had written, and looked at Duanmu Qingchen's playful and unserious appearance calmly and calmly.

"Don't touch me!" Duanmu Jinhong pulled back his robe sleeves, the disgust on his face was no longer hidden.

But Duanmu Qingchen still insisted: "I know you like to govern the country, don't you? But you learn so many things, and if you don't go out to see the world, you really don't know what the common people love and how to govern the country. Just ask you, do you know what the common people are thinking now? Do you know what they like? How can you govern the country if you don’t know anything? So it’s the right way to go out more with your brother and me to see the world.”

"Are you going to hang out in the brothel with you?! Hmph!" Duanmu Jinhong flicked his white sleeves and left angrily.

Duanmu Qingchen jumped to catch up: "Third brother, the brothel is a temptation! If you can resist the temptation, you won't be a foolish king. Didn't you always want to be a prince?"

Duanmu Jinhong's footsteps stepping out of the threshold were caught in the middle of Duanmu Qingchen's voice, and he fell forward.

Duanmu Qingchen quickly supported his body that was falling forward, and grinned: "Look, when you fall, you still need my brother to help you up by your side~~~" His voice was released be soft.

When Duanmu Jinhong stood up, his cheeks were already flushed, he didn't know whether he was angry, or he had poked a secret in his heart, and became flustered. He pushed Duanmu Qingchen away, and walked away faster, like avoiding the plague god.

Duanmu Qingchen walked back to Grand Tutor Lin Xiang, and put his arms around Taifu's shoulders, looking at the back of the third prince who left in a hurry: "Teacher, tell me, why is this man telling the truth?" Do people like to hear it?"

With a sullen face, Lin Xiang held the booklet he wrote, "I will give this to the emperor." After Lin Xiang finished speaking, he shook his head and turned around.

"Oh. Ah?!" Duanmu Qingchen snapped back to his senses, and immediately stopped Lin Xiang to beg, "Don't, don't, Taifu, I will definitely not be able to go out to play if I leave this to my father! I accept the punishment!" Duanmu Qingchen earnestly Lifting the ruler in Lin Xiang's hand without hesitation, he stretched out his hand, "You hit me."

Lin Xiang looked at him deeply for a moment, then picked up the book: "Okay, since the prince also believes that governing the country is based on the people, and can withstand the temptations of the world, and the prince seems to understand the human heart in the books written by the prince, then let's continue. Go down for three days, if the prince can write a treatise on human nature and hand it over to the minister, then the minister will not hand over the market novel written by the prince to the emperor." Lin Xiang said solemnly, packed up the books and walked away calmly.