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He Lang implemented a natural education for Zhen Puyang, thinking about the future, he was not in a hurry to seek success, but unexpectedly, he received the news that the princes wanted a literary test in a blink of an eye.
The so-called literary test is an exam held in the prince's school, once a year, to check the prince's level.
The content involved is not the same every time, but it is nothing more than the same, calligraphy, painting, articles, poetry, and reciting.
At that time, the emperor will also come to appraise the articles and calligraphy of the princes and princesses. The winner will be rewarded by the emperor. It is said that the prize this time is a thousand-horse king who paid tribute to the Western Regions.
Naturally, He Lang hoped that Zhen Puyang would come out on top, but after some inquiring, he learned from other people that Zhen Puyang was the last one in the past.
He was silent for a while, feeling powerless, and let go of the expectations in his heart.
This surprised him, because he didn't think Zhen Puyang was stupid, but it was within his expectation, because he was really too childish for the literary test. If he wanted to write silently, he simply stopped writing.
In the end, he said lazily, "Your Highness will not." No one could do anything to him.
Helang only hopes to correct his attitude and respect learning, although his wish seems a bit out of reach at present.
In order not to be at the bottom of the essay test, Helang decided to invite him to his room to review his homework.
Zhen Puyang was still fooling around. Facing Helang's request, he tilted his head and suddenly showed a coquettish attitude. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he was not serious. He blew on him, opened his mouth teasingly, and squeezed out A peachy smile.
"Oh, to sir's boudoir?"
Helang turned back to the house expressionlessly.
He really wanted to knock His Highness on the head to see what was going on in his mind. Why did he speak so disrespectfully? A boy in his teens didn't make sense. His bedroom, which was a decent man, was actually called the boudoir by him. .
Zhen Puyang's hearty laughter came from behind him, Helang paused, a little annoyed, was he being teased by His Highness
But it's rare to hear His Highness's smile.
It is clear that he does not need to take over the state affairs, he can just play carefree, but His Highness is unexpected, there are very few happy moments.
Especially when alone, the melancholy and dazed look will gradually be revealed, and Helang guesses that this is the other side of the Shaohua period.
When he does not compete for the position that his brothers are eyeing, he loses a goal for him to work hard for. The real meaning of survival has not been discovered at this time, and his sense of satisfaction is getting weaker and weaker.
If his predicament can make His Highness happy, then he will accept it.
Helang stretched his brows, and Zhen Puyang followed slowly behind.
He looked at Helang's figure and followed him step by step, but he didn't see Helang stopping to wait for him and standing beside him, which made him feel a little annoyed for no reason, angry that this person was disrespectful to him.
It wasn't until Helang slowed down a little, turned his head to see if he was following, his anger dissipated to nine days away, and he immediately followed consciously.
Zhen Puyang has always felt that it is natural for people to follow him, but when this person is not like this, he will feel that if the other party is willing to follow him and show a little bit of tenderness beyond his expectations, it will be magnified countless Times, bring him joy.
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This is the second time that Zhen Puyang has come to Taifu's mansion, compared to the quiet literati's room last time, he is much more angry.
There are a lot of plants inside, a row of small and delicate plants are placed on the large window sill, and some flower vines are hung on the roof, which is full of vitality at first glance.
"Your taste has improved a lot." Zhen Puyang praised.
It's not just the people that have changed, but also the details here and there.
Zhen Puyang felt a sense of suddenness in his heart, with a temptation: "Sir, you seem to be a lot strange, and you have become—"
"How has it changed?" Helang answered quickly, but in order to hide his nervousness, he squeezed the pages of the book tightly and lowered his eyes slightly.
Zhen Puyang raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe that there was such a thing as a soul-changing thing in this world. He wondered if he had experienced something to change his nature, but the Taifu's life was as boring as an old man. The study room is in the Taifu's residence, studying his useless knowledge.
It's hard to guess why he would change.
But Zhen Puyang didn't think deeply, because he didn't mind his changes.
If Tai Tu still has such an annoying temper, sooner or later he will have to ask his father to change him to a teacher.
Zhen Puyang nodded, and murmured: "Of course... it's a little better."
Before Helang could smile, he changed the subject and said bluntly, "Your Highness used to hate your stubborn and rigid temperament very much, but next year you are young, but you are so rigid and unreasonable, you whispered in my ear every day, If His Highness does not want to read those literati scriptures, he will file a complaint with his father, accusing His Highness of breaking the scriptures."
Helang didn't expect him to be so frank, he said a lot, as if he had accumulated grievances for a long time, and he didn't have Zhen Puyang complaining about his self-consciousness, as if he was listening to him complaining about another person, so he was very interested.
"His Royal Highness is eight years younger than the minister. How can you say that the minister is young? Isn't Your Highness younger?"
Zhen Puyang didn't like others saying that he was still young, so he immediately put on a straight face.
Helang stopped teasing him and took out the book and paper.
He didn't intend to teach the Demon King of Confusion to become a saint, but he also didn't want him to become a flirtatious dandy who only knew how to read travel notes, so he arranged three neatly bound books, "Zhizheng Yaolan", "Sexual Compendium", and "Hundred Character Commentary"
"Your Highness knows." Zhen Puyang pouted, somewhat reluctantly, but still took the book on his own initiative. He said, how could it be so easy, just let him read the words every day
He Lang wanted to be persuasive, to let Zhen Puyang know that reading is not difficult, and then let him read it gradually, tolerate books, accept learning, and it is best to be able to see orthodox books a little bit. Without orthodox books to enrich one's connotation, it is always unjustifiable.
Although His Highness was full of displeasure, he still accepted the book, which was regarded as accepting his teaching in disguise. Helang curled the corner of his mouth, patted the top of his head encouragingly, and said softly, "Your Highness, please read quickly."
Zhen Puyang was startled by this sudden intimacy, and knocked off his hand subconsciously.
Even his father never touched the top of his head so intimately. Does this person want to be punished
He is no longer a child, there is no need for him to put on a gentle and watery appearance.
Zhen Puyang was slightly angry, turned around rather stiffly, and said: "Don't touch Your Highness in the future."
Helang held the numb hand that had been patted by him, paused slightly, and seeing his awkward look, knew that the child was duplicity, so he didn't intend to make any effort to refute, and nodded obediently.
Who knows that the mood of this devil incarnation is unpredictable, his face not only did not ease, but even frowned, as if someone disobeyed his order, even the sky in June is not so unpredictable.
Zhen Puyang stopped looking at him, turned around and left with the book in his arms. Although the Taifu promised not to touch him again, Zhen Puyang was still unhappy. He didn't know why he was angry, he just wanted to yell, the Taifu is a piece of wood!
Originally, I went to the mansion to review my homework, but after Zhen Puyang ran out, he lost his mind, seeing the beautiful garden scenery here, so he got into it to relax.
Unexpectedly, on the emerald green grass, there was a snow-white rabbit hiding.
Zhen Puyang's playful heart was aroused, and he picked up the rabbit, but he didn't expect it to be different from others of the same kind. His eyes were transparent amber. When he looked at him, he squeezed his eyes like a frown, as if with a smile on his face. With spirituality, he can communicate his emotions to human beings.
Such an interesting rabbit caught his attention, but after he had been playing with it for a while, someone came to persuade him to go back.
This person is none other than his husband.
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhen Puyang's eyes, but seeing the Taifu's complexion was not good, he looked like he was about to blame him in the next sentence, he couldn't help but admit his mistake without saying goodbye, and his face was also sullen.
Moreover, the husband had already seen the rabbit he was holding, and wanted to speak, but Zhen Puyang was afraid that he would scold him, so he spoke first.
"Don't use Lao Shizi's reasoning to persuade Your Highness!"
The rabbit in his arms jumped down in fright, and fell into the grass again.
Helang looked at the white mass in the grass, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nonchalantly: "I like rabbits."
He picked up the rabbit, and the rabbit also stretched out its two front paws to grab his front lapel. One person and one rabbit looked at each other slightly. This scene made Helang laugh out loud.
Shaking his head helplessly, he said to the stupefied Zhen Puyang with a smile that never disappeared: "Your Highness, hurry up and return to your room. After studying, you will stay for dinner. The house has prepared your favorite food for you."
It's the same as people who stretch out their hands and don't smile. Every time the husband smiled and talked to him as if nothing had happened, Zhen Puyang was speechless, and found that he couldn't get angry at all, so he reluctantly followed him back.
Unexpectedly, this rabbit has no relatives, and when it sees Helang, it looks like something obedient, and refuses to leave after pestering Helang.
Helang had no choice but to take the rabbit that was tightly entangled with him back to the mansion.
Then Zhen Puyang's mood changed drastically, and he listened to him honestly for an hour class. In order to reward his obedient Highness, Helang also treated him kindly at the dinner table, and frequently picked up dishes. Zhen Puyang was finally willing to turn his mouth back palace.
After seeing off the little ancestor, a fat dumpling was squeezed into Helang's arms. It blinked and opened and closed its lips, as if it was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, this rabbit could not only talk, but also surprised Helang when he opened his mouth.
"Host, I am the spirit beast of #￥@#￥Manual!"
Although he didn't know what the manual was, he probably knew that it must be related to the manual he encountered. Helang looked at the rabbit in his arms in disbelief, with complicated emotions.
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Then let me tell you, I wrote Qingpo according to some Taoist sayings about the three souls and seven souls, so I set here that Qingpo only refers to love, other feelings and emotions are still there, don’t worry too much, okay? Damn.
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