"Miss, I just saw a person whose back looks like a prince."
It was in another room not far from the pavilion where Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi sat.
Also paying attention to the situation in the back mountain.
Colorful clouds.
Xu Ruoyun's maid couldn't help but look curiously at Xu Ruoyun who was still sitting next to the piano stand behind her.
"Eunuch Wang, you must have read it wrong."
Hearing Caiyun's words, Xu Ruoyun couldn't help but frowned and looked over.
The so-called prince is naturally Wang Lishi, Zhao Chongyuan's personal eunuch.
As the popular eunuch around Zhao Chongyuan and the eunuch who has been with Zhao Chongyuan since he was a hidden dragon, Xu Ruoyun naturally had a few encounters with Wang Lishi.
"The prince has been serving His Majesty in the palace, how could he come here."
Xu Ruoyun frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said.
"Yeah, that's what I was thinking when I looked at that back."
Caiyun also frowned and muttered to herself.
As the eunuch Bingbi who is the Superintendent of Ceremonies, Wang Lishi rarely leaves the palace. Even if His Majesty has any orders to convey, it is usually conveyed by other eunuchs Bingbi who are the Supervisor of Ceremonies. Wang Lishi rarely goes out alone. palace scene.
"Maybe I saw it wrong."
After a while, Caiyun frowned and said to himself.
After all, Wang Lishi's departure from the palace basically means that His Majesty is out of the palace.
But why did your Majesty come to the Imperial College?
Looking at King Yan?
Not so!
The whole Daqian is not just the prince of Yan.
Moreover, King Yan's biological mother died young, and when he came of age, he was demoted to a vassal state in a bitter and cold place like Youzhou. He stayed there for eight years and was never recalled.
It's just a recall this time.
"Miss, what are you saying, His Highness Prince Yan, along with all the great scholars from the Imperial College and the supervisors of the Imperial College, are doing? Is it really just to pull weeds? To let those great scholars and supervisors experience the suffering of the lower class people?"
After a while, Caiyun asked again curiously. As he spoke, he covered his mouth and chuckled: "Miss, I think King Yan is much more handsome than he was when he was young. Just based on his appearance, Miss, will you marry me?" If you give it to him, he will definitely give birth to a handsome heir apparent."
"go."
Xu Ruoyun glared at Caiyun angrily.
This maid who grew up with her since childhood.
At the same time, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced in the direction of the mountain behind.
But it was just a glance.
He smiled and said: "Perhaps this prince seems bored and wants to torment others."
After saying that, he stopped talking to himself and looked at the chess records on the table.
"Hmm~~~It makes sense."
Listening to Xu Ruoyun's words, Caiyun held her snow-white minibus and sighed with emotion, and then added: "But I don't feel like it."
"Then let's take a look."
Xu Ruoyun said with a smile.
"Just take a look."
Caiyun replied without any sign of weakness.
"You girl."
Seeing this, Xu Ruoyun smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything.
It seems that the master and servant have long been accustomed to bickering on weekdays.
And at the same time.
In the mountains behind the Imperial College.
Looking at Zhao Ding, he ate up the wild vegetable steamed bun in his hand in two mouthfuls, and drank the earthy and even turbid spring water in the kettle.
Li Xueru swallowed hard.
But his face was still flattering: "Prince Yan, with your noble body, there is no need to be like this. That stuff is really hard to swallow."
"Golden body? Master Zhao, are you trying to flatter me?"
Zhao Ding sneered and said sarcastically: "How come the dignified Imperial Confucian scholar doesn't have the character of a scholar at all?"
Li Xueru opened his mouth but did not dare to speak.
Seeing this, Zhao Ding sneered again, and then his face suddenly darkened the next moment: "You think it tastes bad, but have you ever thought that when I work for those low-level people, sometimes they don't even have to eat this!
Do you think it tastes bad?
Do you deserve to find it unpleasant?
You so-called literati all claim to be elegant and noble, and enjoy reciting poems and painting all day long.
But have you ever thought about where the things that provide for you, the nobles who do not engage in farming, come from?
When I first went to Youzhou to become a vassal, the most difficult time was when all the tree bark was gone, but what about you?
Eating a steamed bun with wild vegetables makes it hard to swallow. Drinking some mountain spring water mixed with muddy taste makes it taste bad? If you're in a hurry, you'll drink your urine! "
Li Xueru opened his mouth.
But before he could speak, Zhao Ding raised his hand and interrupted him.
Playing with Li Xueru, as well as the Imperial Confucian scholar behind Li Xueru and many of the Imperial College students who were sitting on the ground to rest in this gap: "I am not here today to tell you these great principles, nor do I want to tell you. Those sensational words...
I have only one request.
That is to say, before sunset today, no one has reclaimed an acre of wasteland, and those who have not finished it will not eat the wild vegetable steamed buns tonight.
Go hungry. "
"ah?"
"Your Highness Prince Yan, we are here to study. You can't do this to us."
"Your Highness, we are nobles. We are the supervisors of the Imperial College. We will serve His Majesty in the future, and we are not here to open up wasteland."
"Your Majesty, we'll just do it if you ask us to do it, but we can't leave without food before we're done. You're being unreasonable."
"That's right, that's right, Your Majesty."
…
Listen to Zhao Ding's words.
All the great scholars of the Imperial Academy and the supervisors of the Imperial Academy immediately started complaining.
Li Xueru rarely spoke, but allowed the students and masters of the Imperial College who spoke to shout at Zhao Ding.
"Reason? Want to reason with me? Ha."
Zhao Ding snorted.
Then he shouted to Zhang San behind him: "Zhang San, let them see the principles of our Youzhou."
"okay."
Zhang San grinned.
He had long been displeased with these pampered Imperial College students and scholars.
Reasonable?
Who the hell is trying to reason with you?
In Youzhou, if you don't finish your work, will the fields provide you with food in the coming year?
If you have the ability to reason with the land, go and reason with the soldiers from Nanchen and Beiliang who invade the border.
Look at it from his perspective.
These people are just too full!
I took a look at the crowd that was shouting just now.
Zhang San took a look at the two Imperial College students who were shouting the loudest just now.
With one hand, they were lifted out of the crowd like little chickens.
No matter how hard these two people struggled, they could not escape the restraints of Zhang San's big hands, and they could only let Zhang San drag them out of the crowd.
"Asshole, my father is Zhou Yifei, the left servant of the Ministry of Finance. If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go!"
"My father is Tian Guang, the captain of the riding school...ah, it hurts...it hurts!"
Seeing Zhang San grabbing the two of them out of the crowd very roughly, the two Imperial College students, who usually looked like they were pampered, suddenly became anxious and cried out.
