What, Song Lian?
Is he Song Lian?
Yang Xuan looked at the old man with white beard and hair in front of him and opened his eyes slightly.
He will never forget the "Preface to the Delivery of Ma Sheng in Dongyang", which was required to be recited in full in junior high school. At that time, he was tortured to death.
Unexpectedly, now I met the original author.
I just don’t know if he has written it now.
Forget it, whether you have written it down or not, it has nothing to do with you. Anyway, you don’t have to memorize it anymore.
"Yang Xuan has met Mr. Song." Yang Xuan performed the student ceremony.
Song Lian looked Yang Xuan up and down.
What a handsome young man... Song Lian thought to himself.
"Yang Xuan? A disciple of Duke Wei?" Song Lian asked. He naturally knew about Xu Da's recruitment of disciples.
"Mr. Hui Song, my tutor is Wei Guogong."
Yang Xuan replied.
It's a pity that a good scholar ended up practicing martial arts... Song Lian secretly thought it was a pity.
This Yang Xuan is fair and clean, wearing a Confucian shirt, and he looks like a scholar at first glance!
"Master Song, Yang Xuan was summoned to study in the main hall by the emperor's father's special decree."
"I'll have to trouble Master Song from now on." Zhu Biao said with cupped hands.
"Your Highness, don't worry. Since it is His Majesty's will, I should obey it." Song Lian said.
At this moment, all the second-generation people in the main hall looked at Yang Xuan at the door curiously.
Two of them knew Yang Xuan, one had a plain face, and the other silently covered his face.
These two people are Xu Yungong and Yan Wang Zhu Di.
Xu Yungong learned about Yang Xuan's study in the palace when he came home yesterday.
Zhu Di only found out now.
He is confused now and doesn't know what to do.
After all, Yang Xuan had seen him before.
However, Yang Xuan did not know his true identity because he used the pseudonym Zhu Silang before.
Well, that's what he thought.
If we do this now, wouldn’t the secret be exposed?
After his identity was exposed, how could he communicate with Yang Xuan in the future?
It's too late to think of anything today... Zhu Di rolled his eyes and planned to skip class.
"Third brother." Zhu Di touched the arm of the boy next to him.
"What's wrong, fourth child?" Jin King Zhu Fan asked.
"I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I'm going back to rest first. You can help me cover up later!" Zhu Di said.
"Yeah, okay." Zhu Fan didn't know that Zhu Di left because of Yang Xuan, so he agreed.
"Thank you, third brother." Zhu Di patted Zhu Fan on the shoulder with a grateful look on his face.
Then he quickly packed up his books and slipped out of the back door.
At this time, Zhu Biao completed his explanation and left here.
Song Lian asked Yang Xuan to find a place to sit down.
What a coincidence, it happened to be Zhu Di's previous location.
"Boy, it's okay. I actually asked the prince to send you here in person."
Zhu Fan whispered to Yang Xuan.
"Who are you?"
Yang Xuan's words immediately silenced Zhu Fan.
"Introduce yourself, I am Zhu Fan."
"It turns out to be His Royal Highness, Prince Jin. I'm disrespectful." Yang Xuan quietly cupped his hand and said nothing further.
This made Zhu Fan, who was still waiting for Yang Xuan's flattery, very uncomfortable.
"You kid, what's going on?" Zhu Fan said displeased.
Yang Xuan was too lazy to respond and reported Zhu Fan to Song Lian.
"His Royal Highness Prince Jin, you should just stand and listen to the lecture!"
Song Lian glanced at Zhu Fan and said lightly.
"Yes, sir." Zhu Fan lowered his head and stood up honestly.
In this one-third of an acre of land in the main hall, your husband's words are more effective than his father's imperial edict.
After reporting Zhu Fan, Yang Xuan sat down again and listened carefully to the lecture.
"Boy, you are very good. I will remember you." Seeing that Song Lian was not paying attention, Zhu Fan looked down at Yang Xuan and said through gritted teeth.
The other second-generation people around him were also secretly looking at Yang Xuan.
This guy is so brave!
They had already made up their mind to stay away from this guy.
After all, no one likes a snitch.
If Yang Xuan knew what they were planning, he would probably support them with both hands.
Why did he report Zhu Fan to Song Lian? Wasn't it just to ruin his popularity?
You must know that the princes here will be the powerful vassal kings who guard the same place in the future. It is not a good thing to have a good relationship with them.
And those second-generation nobles also represent the forces behind them.
If you have too close a relationship with them, it won't be a big deal now.
But in the future, will the emperor think that you are forming a clique for personal gain?
So Yang Xuan didn't plan to have any entanglements with them from the beginning.
I am here, I just need to study.
Moreover, there is another benefit to ruining popularity.
The emperor will trust you more and use you more.
Because the only one you can rely on is the emperor.
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In the next few days, Yang Xuan went to class quietly, and no one talked to him anymore.
But what surprised him was that he didn't see Zhu Di.
What's wrong, don't you dare to see yourself?
At this moment, Zhu Di, whom Yang Xuan was thinking about, was complaining to Xu Miaoyun.
"Miaoyun, please give me some advice quickly."
"I've already asked for leave for several days, and I can't put it off any longer."
After spending more than half a year together, the understanding between Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun deepened.
Now, Zhu Di no longer calls the latter Miss Xu.
"Your Highness, if you want me to see it, you should confess your identity. It's okay to hide like this all the time."
"Besides, you can't just hide like this for the rest of your life, right?"
"And I know my junior brother, he will not change his view of you just because of your identity."
The implication is that Yang Xuan is not a flatterer.
"Okay then!" After Xu Miaoyun's enlightenment, Zhu Di also figured it out.
So the next day, Yang Xuan met Zhu Di in the main hall.
Zhu Di also confessed his identity to Yang Xuan.
Of course, in order to show that he had not guessed Zhu Di's identity before, Yang Xuan still cooperated and was shocked.
"Master Yang, I'm really sorry. I had no choice but to hide my identity before."
"I understand, I understand." Yang Xuan smiled.
"Then, what about communication?" Zhu Di asked again.
"Don't worry, I won't hold back."
Yang Xuan smiled.
"That's good." Zhu Di was very happy.
A strong opponent can better hone himself.
When he becomes a vassal in the future, he will lead the Ming cavalry to sweep across the grassland.
The battlefield has always been the place he yearned for the most.
The exchange between Yang Xuan and Zhu Di was witnessed by the second generation.
This completely different attitude towards them made them very curious.
So I asked Xu Yungong to find out. After all, Xu Yungong was the one who knew Yang Xuan best among them.
And they soon learned about Yang Xuan and Zhu Di's past from Xu Yungong.
Then he looked at Yang Xuan with an expression of disbelief.
Zhu Fan and other princes even ran to ask Zhu Di: "Fourth brother, is this guy good at fighting?"
"I had no power to fight back at that time." Zhu Di replied.
Zhu Fan was silent.
He knew the value of Zhu Di's force, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated easily by Yang Xuan.
You know, Zhu Di is three years older than Yang Xuan and taller than Yang Xuan.
Zhu Fan looked at Yang Xuan again and couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't make a move with him.
Otherwise it would be too embarrassing to lose!
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