I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Chapter 45

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The door of the academy opened slowly, and a young man in blue walked out of it, with a thin face and a strong scholarly temperament.

Behind him is a book boy, and beside him is the third prince.

He is Yan Nanxun's most proud disciple—Pei Songyu.

Although he was born in a poor family, he is not greedy for money, and he is not good at fame. Even though he is the young minister of Dali Temple today and holds a fourth-rank official position, he still looks like he was diligent in studying at the beginning, with soft and firm eyes.

In the academy, Pei Songyu and the third prince are in the same class, and they have a very good personal relationship.

He looked at Rong Ting who was sitting in a wheelchair, knowing that this was the new student that the master accepted this year, and bowed slowly to Rong Ting.

"His Royal Highness, I will take you to see Mr. Yan."

Rong Ting looked back.

However, Pei Songyu followed his gaze all the way to the second floor of the restaurant, caught a glimpse of the figure beside the railing on the second floor, paused for a while, and then quickly turned back to Rong Ting.

"After taking you to see Mr. Yan today, the next official will show you the academy. You can come out once in the evening, and you won't be able to go out for ten days after that."

Rong Ting glanced at Pei Songyu.

Recalling what Jiang Rao said, he missed the spring test, and her father wrote a letter to recommend him to Yan Nan.

The third prince looked at Rong Ting at this moment, and he didn't miss the flash of joy on the delicate face of the young man just now.

It is easy for people to notice that a person who is usually as cold as ice suddenly has a smile on his face like melting ice and snow.

He just didn't know what happened just now to make him so happy.

In the harem, the third prince's mother and concubine, Concubine Xian, has always been like a transparent person with little sense of existence.

All the way she walked up, mothers are more expensive than children—

Because she gave birth to the third prince, she was promoted to concubine.

Later, because of the third prince, she entered Bailu Academy and was promoted to concubine.

The queen regarded him as a thorn in her side, but she would not be angry if she challenged Concubine Xian, who was always smiling and friendly, openly or secretly.

The third prince raised by Concubine Xian is very similar to his concubine mother.

She has a round and kind face, as kind and angry as the kitchen god in the New Year painting. He always smiles when he speaks, without showing any sharpness.

Rong Ting is his Ninth Emperor Brother, even if the two of them don't meet each other on weekdays, if they are studying in the same academy, they can't even greet him...

Those onlookers, who had nothing to do after returning home, might have to think about this matter, guessing the rivalry among the princes inside the palace wall, and chatting out a small article.

So I came to do some superficial work.

"Ninth brother, third brother congratulates you for coming to school." The third prince said.

I'm really not familiar with it. After saying this sentence, this big man can't find anything else to say.

"Thank you, brother."

Rong Ting looked at the third prince.

The tone is polite and alienated.

The figure moved.

The third prince thought about his actions, as if he was blocking someone.

Why do you think this action is so familiar

I remembered…

After Rong Ting returned to Jinling, and this time, he only saw him twice.

The last time was at a palace banquet, Rong Ting stopped and talked to an unknown girl when passing through the flower hall.

But at that time, he didn't recognize who was talking to Rong Ting.

Because he didn't look at it at all.

That girl was completely blocked by Rong Ting.

I blocked it last time, why do I still block it this time

The third prince looked behind Rong Ting at this moment, but he didn't see anyone.

I was very surprised for a moment.

Rong Ting's brows and eyes are slightly cold.

Rejecting Pei Songyu's request to help him push the wheelchair, after entering Bailu Academy, he turned his head to the restaurant for the last time, took a look, and saw Jiang Rao's figure.

Due to the distance, she couldn't see clearly, and the sharpness that was bound to win clearly appeared in her pupils.

After returning to Jinling, he has been investigating who and Jiang Rao had engaged in baby kissing.

But this matter is too far away, and no one in the palace has heard of it.

There may be only a few people who know about it—Emperor Zhaowu, Fourth Master Jiang, and the Jiang Qin family, all of whom are hard to ask.

But even if you don't know who it is, it doesn't matter.

No matter who it is, he will never give up what he wants to others.

However, the idea of wanting to tear the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces is still deeply rooted in his mind.

There was a scarlet killing intent in his eyes.

The three stepped into Bailu Academy, Pei Songyu brought Rong Ting to Mr. Yan, and the third prince no longer followed the two of them.

When Rong Ting went to see Yan Nanxun, Pei Songyu was waiting outside Yan Nanxun's study.

The bookboy next to him asked him at this moment, "Just now, my lord, why have you been looking at that girl in the restaurant?"

Pei Songyu was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are clever enough to let you see it."

The book boy giggled and said, "My lord always only loves to read books, not girls. This is the first time for me. When I see a girl who my lord looks more at twice, I naturally pay special attention."

The book boy said: "Although it's far away, I can't see it clearly, but that girl is really beautiful. With you, my lord..."

"Don't think too much." Pei Songyu interrupted him softly, "It's just my benefactor's daughter and a distant cousin, so I took a second look. Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin the girl's reputation."

The book boy stuck out his tongue secretly.

The eldest son of his family, Zhilan Yushu, has a prosperous official career, like a bright moon in the sky, how many girls in Jinling want to pick it. But the moon is made of stone, with no love, a heart of stone, and only eyes of sages and sages.

My lord has no self-knowledge and doesn't know how good his reputation is in Jinling. He was actually worried about ruining the reputation of other girls.

As all the new year's scholars entered the academy, the door of Bailu Academy slowly closed.

The people watching gradually dispersed.

But there was only one carriage, which did not leave for a long time.

Shen Xiuying was sitting in the carriage, looking out through the small curtain on the window, with a confused look on her face, she murmured, "Impossible..."

She made a special purpose today to see if Rong Ting really entered Bailu Academy.

Unexpectedly, it really entered.

This is something that has never happened before.

In the previous life, Rong Ting was thrown into the military camp. At that time, everyone said that the Ninth Prince was a cripple, and he would die halfway before going to the battlefield.

But he survived to the end. Even though he couldn't walk on two legs, he was cunning and clever, almost invincible.

In the end, with military power in hand, he ascended the throne as emperor.

But what is the situation now? Rong Ting went to Bailu Academy to study

This is different from the previous life...

Although this was a good thing, it made Shen Xiuying feel a great deal of uneasiness.

If this life is different from the previous life, then she will be reborn once, and what she knew about the previous life will not happen again in this life, so what's the use

She pinched her palms, and before she lowered the curtain on the window, she saw the Jiang family's carriage passing by slowly.

Shen Xiuying's gaze sank.

Ning An Bo's Mansion, Jiang Rao, Jiang Rao's only prostitute daughter.

With such a background, she couldn't even catch up with it.

She inquired with the maid and found out that her father had a good relationship with Uncle Jiang.

She even recalled some things that she didn't pay much attention to in her previous life.

Uncle Jiang joined her family in joining the fourth prince.

But with the defeat of the fourth prince, the Jiang and Qin families were liquidated by the usurper Rong Ting.

Uncle Jiang's crimes have affected the nine clans.

She finally confirmed that Jiang Rao is the little maid who will be by Rong Ting's side in the future.

The jealousy in his eyes kept surging.

I just can't figure out why not only was she born with a better life than her, but even after the family fell into decline and she did a similar job as a servant, her life was still so much better than her!

But then I thought of something else.

If the old Mrs. Jiang in Ning'an's mansion finally passed on the uncle's position to the Jiang family's uncle, then Ning'an's mansion will still join the camp of the fourth prince, it's only a matter of time.

Jiang Rao is not like her. She knew the things of her previous life and avoided disadvantages. She still had to go to the end of her previous family.

Shen Xiuying couldn't help but chuckle.

Uncle Jiang had mentioned to her father that she didn't want Jiang Rao's family to come back. Uncle Jiang is the person in charge of Jiang's family now. Maybe Jiang Rao's life in Jiang's family will not be so easy.

She felt much more at ease.

Uncle Jiang's family is having a headache because of Fourth Master Jiang's going back to the shop.

That shop originally belonged to his fourth brother, and the fourth brother returned to the capital, and if he wanted to go back, he had to give it to him.

But in these years, he has made a lot of money from those shops with excellent locations, and he wants to give it back for a while, it is like cutting flesh from the bottom of his body.

Uncle Jiang's wife, Liu Shi, also hated this matter very much.

Don't look at the grandeur of Uncle Ning'an's mansion. In fact, such a big mansion, with so many people raised, costs more and more money every year, which far exceeds the salaries of the family members, making ends meet every year.

Only the four-bedroom family, with the generous dowry brought by Jiang Qin's family, plus Jiang Siye's calligraphy and paintings that are worth a thousand gold casually, the money of the four-bedroom family is probably worth less than the savings of the entire Ning'anbo mansion combined many.

And their Dafang family looks beautiful to outsiders. Her husband is helping the old man manage the entire Jiang family, as if he has the posture of the old man's successor. You can know the changes in life. Others see them having a good time, but it's not really a good time. The taste, only you know.

Seeing Jiang Xingzhou bring his wife and children back this time, he thought they had been traveling and suffered a lot, but who would have thought that the time when they came back would be bright and beautiful.

Jiang Qinshi didn't need to bother about trivial matters in the house, she was still as beautiful as a flower, just like when she left Jinling, without any change.

When Liu looked at it, she was envious and jealous at the same time.

"You took him so far when you were young, so what if he gave you those shops? It's really petty to go back." Liu said viciously.

Uncle Jiang frowned, "My fourth brother gave me some calligraphy and paintings..."

"Calligraphy and painting are dead. If they are sold, they will be credited once. The shop is alive. If it is in our hands, money will roll in every day."

Mrs. Liu panicked with anger, "What does fourth brother want to go back to the shop?"

Jiang Xingchuan was stunned.

He was really kind to his fourth brother before, his biological mother died young when he was young, he pitied his younger brother who lost his mother at a young age, of course he always defended him.

But later, when he married his wife, he separated from his younger brother.

Afterwards, seeing his younger brother who grew up to be more capable than him, he felt even more uncomfortable.

The fourth younger brother traveled far away in Beijing, so he didn't need to compare with him anymore, so he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Now the fourth brother is back at the critical juncture when his father wants to decide who to pass the title to...

Before Jiang Xingzhou returned to Jinling, Mrs. Liu once asked him—

"If the old man finally gave the title to the fourth child, aren't you afraid?"

Afraid, of course.

No one knows the abilities of his fourth brother better than him, the eldest brother.

His fourth younger brother is the most envied kind of person—a lazy man with a laid-back personality, but he has a natural aura, became famous at a young age, and is amazingly talented. his accomplishments.

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It's not that you can't do great things, it's just that you are too lazy to do things. If he really got serious about something, there was nothing his fourth brother couldn't do.

Fortunately, his fourth brother has no interest in titles and is not keen on fame.

If he had the heart, how could he run out of Jinling at the right age in his thirties to travel, leaving all the luxury, fame and fortune in Jinling behind without nostalgia.

Uncle Jiang felt relieved, regained his senses, and said: "The fourth brother said that he wanted to take these shops and give them to my niece to play with."

"Play..."

Hearing her husband's words, Liu's breath choked up directly in her heart.

The shop she was so greedy for, Jiang Xingzhou threw it directly to a little girl who was not yet ready to play.

She cursed: "Let that half-baked girl watch, just wait and see that those few shops will die!"

She was so angry that she was spinning around in the pavilion, and said angrily: "It would be great if that girl was abducted when she was six years old and was not found."

Uncle Jiang immediately covered her mouth, "How can you say that?"

Mrs. Liu pursed her lower lip, remained silent for a while, still feeling resentful, and said quietly: "Who would have thought that she was so lucky. The kid who was kidnapped with her was only a little older, and she was a little devil who could kill people. They even killed the trafficker who abducted them, and let a whole bunch of children escape. Isn’t it a coincidence what this is? Their family took all the good things.”