In the blink of an eye, little friend Yuanbao turned four years old.
The day after his fourth birthday, his father packed him up and threw him into the royal kindergarten - Qilin Yuan.
As a transfer student, everyone is very interested in Yuanbao. When they learned that he was the son of King Chen, the friends all exclaimed "Wow".
Then a swarm of people came up, begging to make friends.
After class, Yuanbao and his new friends went to play in the yard.
Cockfighting, swinging, riding bamboo horses, throwing sepak takraw... A group of little guys had a lot of fun.
Ingots:"… "
Do you still think he is a three-year-old child? He has stopped playing these childish games a long time ago, okay
So of course he was left alone.
Of course, Yuan Bao didn't care either. He sat alone on a stone bench in the corner, holding his chin and thinking about life.
The bell rang and it was time for class. Yuan Bao followed him slowly walking to the classroom.
The teacher walked into the classroom, saw Yuan Bao sitting in the back, and gave him a loving smile.
After the teachers and students met the ceremony, the class officially started.
This is an enlightenment class, and the children are learning "The Thousand-Character Classic".
"First open the textbook. Come on, let's read aloud what we have learned before."
In the classroom, the childish and loud sound of children reading could be heard.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive...the sea is salty and watery, and the scales are hidden and the feathers are flying."
The teacher stopped next to a fat little boy who was sleeping on his stomach and drooling. He stretched out his hand to push him awake.
"Xiao Ye, come and read this paragraph."
Xiao Pangzhi stood up in a daze, wiped his saliva, looked at the textbook, was confused, and started reading stumblingly.
"The sky and the earth are black and yellow, the universe is the same, and the universe is the same..."
"Pfft!" Someone couldn't help laughing.
The little fat paper turned around and glared hard, trying to see who dared to openly laugh at him. As a result, he was hit on the head by the teacher and had to continue reading.
Yuan Bao sighed and played with his fingers boredly.
He could recite this thousand-character essay by heart. His father sent him here simply because he thought he was an eyesore and didn't want him to disturb the world between him and his mother.
Huh, don't think he doesn't know.
However, in order for his mother to give birth to a younger sister as soon as possible for him to play with, he had no choice but to sacrifice himself and play house with these little brats for the time being.
Yuan Bao held his face with one hand and looked at the cherry tree outside the window melancholy.
"... Fruity plum, plum wood, vegetable heavy mustard ginger, sea salty and river light, fish, fish instead of feather."
The little fat man's reading had reached the end. When the last word fell, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The classmates below were all snickering, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.
The teacher called Yuan Bao's name: "Xiao Yu, come and read this paragraph again."
Yuan Bao didn't even read the book. He stood up and opened his mouth. His voice was loud and clear, with a milky voice that had not completely faded away. The teacher smiled and nodded repeatedly.
There is no harm without comparison. The contrast was too obvious. Xiaopang glanced at Yuanbao and felt that he was humiliated.
Secretly clenching his fists, it seemed that he needed to talk to this new cousin after class to exchange feelings.
Xiao Ye's father is King Zhao. Before Yuan Bao came, he had the highest status among the twelve students here. He was like a class bully and no one dared to provoke him.
The only one who dared to preach to him was probably the teacher.
The teacher gently tapped the little fat guy on the head a few times and said, "Xiao Ye, I fell asleep in class and read nine wrong words in just a few sentences. Go back and copy this paragraph ten times. Do you hear me?"
"Oh." Little Fatty responded faintly.
"Okay, sit down."
The class continued. In this class, Yuanbao was asked six times by the teacher. Every answer was perfect. The teacher was extremely satisfied.
Yuanbao Children's Shoes has become a good student in the teacher's eyes.
At noon, the children rushed to the cafeteria in droves.
As a royal kindergarten, the food at Qilin Yuan is not average.
Of course, no matter how good it is, some parents are not satisfied. They always think that their children will be wronged in terms of food, so they will order their servants to specially deliver home-cooked meals.
This is what Xiao Ye is like.
Before school ended at noon, a servant from Prince Zhao's Mansion was waiting at the entrance of the courtyard carrying a large three-layered food box. As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the servants immediately hurried inside, fearing that they would keep their young prince waiting for too long.
"Why are you so slow? I'm starving to death!" Xiao Ye saw the servant at the door of the cafeteria, stepped forward and kicked him.
The servant had a smile on his face and said, "Young one, isn't it? Your Majesty, you will be cold if you don't eat the food. I will put the food on the table for you."
One after another delicious food was put on the table, attracting everyone to look over.
The food in the cafeteria is not bad, but it is not as good as the delicacies carefully prepared by the chef of the palace.
Xiao Ye glanced proudly at the children who were looking over eagerly, raised his chin, and snorted proudly.
After sitting down, he first forked a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth. His expression of enjoyment made the children even more greedy.
Looking at the food in his bowl again, I felt aggrieved.
But I still had to swallow it in my stomach.
Food is not allowed to be wasted in the academy. Anyone who wastes food will be expelled!
Seeing Yuanbao sitting silently on the side, neither preparing food nor having family members come to deliver food, Xiao Ye couldn't be more proud.
"Xiao Yu, come here." He called out aggressively.
Yuanbao Bird didn't bother him, and kept looking in the direction of the door.
Before he came out in the morning, his father promised to make him his favorite jade meatballs. Could he have forgotten it
How could Xiao Heng forget? It was the first time for my son to eat in school, so I had to cook him a good meal no matter what.
He had been making preparations early in the morning. He originally planned to make four dishes and one soup for Yuanbao, but Rover said, "Do you think your son is a pig? How can he finish cooking so much? Two dishes and one soup is enough." "
Then Xiao Heng made Yuan Bao's three favorite dishes: jade meatballs, braised lion's head, and ham and tofu soup.
Rover packed the food into the food box with his own hands and handed it to Pomegranate, asking her to take it to the college.
She had not been able to get out of bed when Yuanbao went out before, and she had no idea that Yuanbao had gone to school. It was too late when I found out, so I didn't feel the feeling of mother and son being suddenly separated.
At this moment, there was a sudden surge of sadness.
Naturally, the blame fell on Xiao Heng in the end.
College cafeteria.
Seeing that Yuan Bao turned a deaf ear to his words, Xiao Ye was so angry that he slapped the table and winked at his two henchmen: "Go and catch him."
"Yuanbao, I'm here to bring you food!"
As soon as Shiliu arrived at the cafeteria, she saw two children lying at the feet of her young prince.
Yuan Bao stared at Xiao Ye with his dark eyes, then turned around, looking like a harmless little bun, smiling softly and cutely, and greeted him: "Pomegranate, you are here."
"Well, have you been waiting for a long time? It's all my fault. The first time I came here, I got lost. It took me a long time to find it, and it almost delayed our Yuanbao's meal."
The corner of Yuan Bao's mouth twitched. He is so old and still gets lost, ugh.
After school in the afternoon, Yuan Bao did not follow the swarm of swarms and packed up his desk. He put on his ugly schoolbag with the little yellow duck embroidered on it and walked out slowly.
Although the school bag was ugly, his mother had made it for him with every stitch, and he didn't dislike it at all.
When he reached the gate, he was about to climb into the carriage when a little girl of seven or eight years old ran over carrying a flower basket and grabbed his sleeve: "Little brother, buy a flower. These flowers are all newly picked by me." It’s fresh and fragrant. You can buy one to give to your mother. There’s also this fragrant flower bracelet, it’s so pretty... "
Yuan Bao took a look, and saw that the basket was filled with delicate red and purple colors, mixed with tender white, light green and goose yellow. It was quite beautiful.
Although there are all kinds of flowers in his own garden, why are the ones he gave me the same as the ones he picked in the garden
Thinking of the scene where his mother put the flower hairpin she brought back specially on her head, then took him into her arms and kissed him, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.
He picked carefully in the basket.
When he opened a goose-yellow iris, he saw a white insect on the leaf. He saw that the insect was only a few inches away from his finger -
The little girl selling flowers had a weird smile on her lips.
However, the next moment, the smile on her face froze.
A small crystal green flesh bug appeared out of nowhere, flew over like lightning, opened its mouth and swallowed the white bug.
The little girl's eyes widened in horror, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dying.
The driver not far away was shocked when he saw this. He immediately jumped out of the car and ran over, taking Yuanbao far away.
Yuan Bao himself was not that scared, and even comforted him: "Uncle Luo, I'm fine."
The small crystal-green flesh insect flew back and hovered on Yuan Bao's shoulder. When it slowed down, it was clear that the pair of wings on its back were transparent, yet radiant and beautiful.
This meat worm was a protective Gu specially bred by Liu Wusuan for Yuan Bao. He had been fed Yuan Bao's blood since he was a child. It connected with him and grew up with him.
Protective Gu can distinguish most of the poisons and poisons in the world, and warn the owner. At critical moments, it can also transfer the owner's fatal injuries to himself, saving the owner's life.
The white bug in the flower basket just now is a Gu bug, and its owner is the little girl.
When the Gu dies, its owner also dies. From this point, it can be seen that this is a natal Gu.
The natal voodoo is the most dangerous of all voodoos. Once Yuan Bao is infected, what awaits him is a fate worse than death!
Fortunately, Yuanbao has a protective Gu.
When Yuan Bao came home, Luo Fu hugged him and held him tightly.
"My dear, we won't go to school tomorrow. The outside world is too dangerous. If something happens to you, my mother will die."
Yuan Bao sighed and held Luo Fu's face, "Mom, I'm fine, really. You have to believe in your son."
Rover smiled, nodded his head, picked him up and sat on his lap, and asked him how his day at the academy was, whether he was happy, what he had learned, and whether he had made any friends.
Yuan Bao moved a little awkwardly. He was so big, and his mother still held him in her lap. How embarrassing.
Rover patted his fleshy butt and said, "What are you doing? Tell me."
After dinner, Luo Fu watched Yuan Bao fall asleep before leaving.
Xiao Heng handed her the information he had investigated. After reading it, Luo Fu sneered: "This King Zhao is so tired of living that he dares to attack my Yuanbao. As a father, how are you going to vent your anger on your son? "
Xiao Heng held her in front of him, caressed her back, and spoke slowly: "In order to seize the throne, King Zhao did not hesitate to collude with South Vietnam and leak the Gyeonggi city defense map. How do you feel about this crime?"
Rover straightened up, looked into his eyes, and smiled, "Very good."
It’s getting colder, and if King Zhao doesn’t remove it, will he still keep it for the New Year
In the twenty-eighth year of Jingyuan, on the day of the emperor's fiftieth birthday, all the states came to court.
At the birthday banquet, an assassin attacked and the emperor was almost injured.
Afterwards, the truth was found out and it turned out that King Zhao colluded with South Vietnam and leaked the Gyeonggi city defense map to South Vietnam, which opened the door for South Vietnam's assassination.
As soon as this incident came out, the government and the public were in an uproar, and all the ministers asked for orders to punish King Zhao severely.
In the end, King Zhao was demoted to a commoner and was imprisoned in the clan's mansion, never being able to take a step forward.
Three years later, the emperor abdicated and passed the throne to King Chen.
Unexpectedly, only two years after King Chen took the throne, he passed the throne to the ten-year-old prince Xiao Yu, and ordered his eldest son Xiao Bing to assist him, while he took the queen and youngest daughter to roam the mountains and rivers.