The sun rises in the east, and the morning light is dim.
Under the repeated urging of the little palace maid Cuimei, Song Huan finally washed himself and set off to go to court.
When they arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Emperor Liang hadn't arrived yet, and a group of courtiers and princes were chatting together in twos and threes.
Seeing Song Huan coming, Song Yu couldn't help but reveal an extremely mocking smile.
"Why, why don't you keep your father's sword with you at all times, day and night?"
"I thought that my fourth brother would show off his strength and never leave his body with his sword all day long!"
Song Huan said openly and calmly: "If you have a sword in your heart, there is no need to carry it with you day and night."
"If you don't have a sword in your heart and only talk about swords, then you are committing a serious crime."
"Brother, do you think what I said makes sense?"
"You!" Song Yu immediately showed a fierce look on his face, "Who are you calling a bitch!"
Song Huan was quite innocent: "I see that my eldest brother never leaves his mouth with his sword every day, so I thought that he just likes being mean!"
"You dare to scold me..."
Song Yu was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and veins popped up on his forehead. He wished he could fight Song Huan in this hall!
I really don’t know if this guy is really stupid or fake. Every word he says makes people vomit blood!
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is here..."
Finally, it was the eunuch's loud voice that interrupted Song Yu's anger.
After finally enduring it until the next court, Song Yu glared at Song Huan fiercely, turned around and left without looking back.
It could be seen that he was really angry at Song Huan's words.
Originally, after going to court, Song Huan could still be a free and easy person, walking around and enjoying himself.
Unexpectedly, the emperor's father insisted on returning to the Imperial College to study. Song Huan had no choice but to be dejected and rush to class without stopping.
When they arrived at the Imperial College, Song De and Song Liang had already arrived in advance.
Seeing Song Huan actually coming, both of them felt a little incredible.
"Fourth, why are you here?"
"Good guy, did you wake up today and sleepwalk here?"
Faced with the cynicism of the two, Song Huan didn't seem to say too much.
Again, keep a low profile and preserve your strength!
Thinking of this, Song Huan immediately frowned and said: "I don't want to come either, but my father said that if I don't come, it will discredit the royal family!"
When the two heard this, they couldn't help laughing.
"Ouch! My father still doesn't understand you thoroughly enough!"
"If you come here, you will really embarrass the royal family!"
Song Huan was too lazy to talk to the two of them, so he raised his head and looked around.
It turned out that in addition to the prince, there were four young people of similar age and well-dressed in the Imperial Academy.
No one else knew him, but he had a slightly fat smiling face that Song Huan was particularly familiar with.
"Third brother, why is he here?"
Song Huan raised his finger and pointed at Liu Qing behind him, and asked Song Liang.
Song Liang was a little impatient: "These people are naturally accompanied by the prince!"
"Have you not been to the Imperial Academy for so long that you don't even remember that the prince accompanied him to study the 'Four Great Vajras'?"
Speaking of the "Four King Kongs", Song Huan finally had some impression.
These four people are Liu Qing, the son of the Minister of Hubu, Li Ankang, the son of the Minister of Punishments, Sun Tong, the son of the Minister of Officials, and Zhao Ping, the son of the Minister of Rites.
As expected of the current prince, even when he came to the Imperial Academy to study, he had to be accompanied by the sons of these four ministers.
This is what it means to be a prince.
Seeing that everyone had arrived except Song Yu, Song Huan couldn't help but ask: "Where is the prince?"
"Why aren't you here yet?"
"You ask me, I ask who will go!" Song De muttered angrily, "I am the prince, so naturally I can come whenever I want."
"How dare you give other people instructions?"
It could be heard that there was a lot of dissatisfaction in Song De's tone.
After waiting for a long time, just when Song Huan had already started to doze off, the prince Song Yucai finally arrived belatedly.
Following Song Yu was a rickety old man with a snow-white beard. His name was Chen Zilin, and he was the first of the eight great scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion.
Song Huan originally thought that Lai Hao, the leading scholar in modern times, could be considered a senior professor at a prestigious university.
The content of the class must not be comparable to that of ordinary teachers!
Unexpectedly, with the intention of coming to learn, Song Huan only listened hard for five minutes and already started to feel sleepy.
What this old man Chen taught was none other than something that Song Huan had already memorized by heart in the second grade of elementary school——
Multiplication table!
Daliang paid great attention to literature, and even in his schoolwork, he always studied policy theory and poetry.
Except for princes who are qualified to learn arithmetic knowledge like this, ordinary people have no chance to get in touch with it!
Song Huan understood the truth, but there was really nothing to learn about the nine-nine multiplication tables!
I finally made it to the end of get out of class, and when I saw Prince Song Yu, he didn't say hello to anyone, and looked like he was about to leave in a hurry, not knowing what he was going to do.
The expression is hurried, there is something fishy!
Song Huan remained calm and stopped Liu Qing who was about to leave the palace when no one was paying attention.
When Song Huan suddenly appeared in front of him, Liu Qing seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight, and his beaming and fat smiling face instantly drooped.
"Meet...meet the Fourth Prince!"
"Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, do you have anything to give me?"
Liu Qing still remembered Song Huan's unusual performance that day at Huixian Accord.
He is completely different from the stupid image he sees in daily life!
For fear that Song Huan would say something detrimental to him in front of the prince, Liu Qing had no choice but to be polite and did not dare to provoke Song Huan.
Song Huan raised his chin: "What about the promise you made to me earlier?"
Liu Qing's eyes were a little dodgey: "This..."
"I don't remember what I promised to His Highness?"
"Oh..." Song Huan smiled meaningfully, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Liu doesn't remember it, but you should remember Mr. Liu's friendship at Huixian Yage, right?"
"I vaguely remember that girl's name is Ruyan, she is very tender..."
"That!" Liu Qing's heart was in his throat, and he hurriedly made his attitude clear to Song Huan, "I dare not forget even a single sentence of His Highness's instructions!"
"It's a pity that the prince has not announced a meeting with me recently, nor has he explained anything to me!"
"I intend to reveal it to you, Your Highness, but I don't know where to start!"
Song Huan nodded thoughtfully.
"In that case, I should go directly to my elder brother and ask him personally."
"By the way, let's talk about what was the reason why Big Brother's plan didn't succeed that day at Huixian Accord..."
When Liu Qing heard this, he almost burst into tears.
"Your Highness, what do you want to know?"
"I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!"
"Tell me everything you know!"
