The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 709

Anyway, it's not my parents who came to pick me up, and no one has won.

Soon, Mr. Lu from the child prodigy class came to teach the students.

It was probably the monarch who told me that Mr. Lu didn't pay too much attention to the little princess, but just introduced to the children in the class that this is a new student named Yanxue.

Naturally it's a pseudonym.

There is a one-letter difference between Xiaoxue and Yanxue, but the latter is said solemnly and calmly from the master's mouth, so it is not so sure that it must be a girl's name.

There are three reasons.

One, there is a boy named Mo Hanxue in the class.

Second, such a thing as a woman disguised as a man, except for the clearance, no one else would have thought of it.

Three, this is the most important point. The little princess was too nasty when introducing herself to Xiao Jingkong, and she looked like a girl who was easy to bully.

Xiao Jingkong felt that a real little man should be like him, with his chest straight, his back straight, his eyes firm and firm, exuding a masculinity of 2.8 meters!

Master Lu: "Qingkong, why are you blocked by the book again?"

2.8 meters fell back to 2.8 centimeters in an instant.

Xiao Jingkong silently moved the three books in front of him. It is not good that people are too small, and the table is higher than people.

In fact, the owner of the small county is also small, but she is a princess, and she is not here to learn, but to experience life. Of course, Master Lu will not be very strict with her.

... Mainly because I dare not.

It was the first time for the little princess to have so many children together, and it was quite different from the previous experience.

The learning atmosphere is also very different.

Most of the students in the imperial school are relatives of the emperor, and there are some who really study, but there are also many who just go around for a while.

The students in the child prodigy class basically didn't come to dawdle, at least not before today.

They have all been strictly selected, and they must have superior intelligence to be able to enter this class.

The little princess was the only one who came in through the back door.

The first one is Yanshan Jun, the father of the little princess.

Even Xiao Jingkong didn't immediately enter the child prodigy class when he got the admission paperwork, he was admitted later.

The little princess thinks this class is very interesting, more interesting than Yuxuetang, so she decides to study hard and become the smartest little girl in Shengdu.

She took out her own books and the special small writing brush given to her by the monarch,

Take notes carefully.

The morning passed.

She drew eight little bastards.

Xiao Qingkong studied hard all morning, not because he loves to study, but because this is his task.

Who made the bad brother-in-law in the family not live up to expectations, and the two brothers didn't like to study? He can only be the little pillar of the family.

He wants to gain fame and fame as soon as possible, get ahead, raise Jiaojiao, raise a bad brother-in-law, and support the two older brothers in the family, as well as Xiaoyi to Xiaoxi.

The sudden appearance of Xiao Douding in the class still aroused the students' ideas. One is that the little princess is too young, younger than Xiaoqingkong, and the other is that the little princess is too cute. People can't help but want to pinch their faces.

After class, a few brave young students gathered around, either standing in front of the table, or lying on the table, with their eyes wide open as if they were watching the little princess.

Others are awkward to get along with adults, but it's reversed when it comes to the little princess.

After all, in the palace, no child would dare to get so close to her.

"Hey, little Douding, where did you come from?"

"I... come from home."

His Majesty uncle said that the imperial palace is also her home.

"how old are you?"

The little princess broke her fingers and stretched out three fingers: "Four years old!"

Everyone laughed.

Xiaodouding can't even count, so cute!

Everyone agreed that this little Douding was easier to fool than the other little Douding, and that little Douding was too cruel, taking first place in all exams, and his little fist was particularly hard.

"Did you understand in class today?"

"Understood!"

"What did Mr. Lu say?"

"I've said it, I've said it..." The little princess couldn't answer.

She drew bastards all morning, where did she hear what the master said?

The mischief of the little classmates came up, and the most courageous one stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch the face of the little princess.

The little princess has a wealth of experience in dealing with adults, but the children confuse her very much. She doesn't know what to do, so she just stared blankly at the hand pinching her little face.

Suddenly, a fleshy little hand with distinct (not) joints grabbed the classmate's wrist.

"What are you doing?"

The owner of the little hand asked domineeringly.

The nine-year-old classmate who was caught was scared all of a sudden, he faltered and said: "No, it's nothing."

The class bully of the child prodigy, Xiao Jingkong said with incomparable majesty: "Don't bully your new classmates, or I will let Xiaojiu bite you!"

Is it because of his small fists that Xiao Qingkong can be a bully at work?

Must not be.

Who is followed by a ferocious Haidongqing with hard fists, okay?

Everyone hastily dispersed.

Xiao Jingkong sat back in his seat.

The little princess was rescued from the panic of being pinched, and looked at Xiao Jingkong with adoring eyes: "Wow, you are so majestic!"

Xiao Jingkong, who was once one of the three low-ranking guests of the Imperial College, waved the little hand of the boss, and said with pride: "It's so-so, whoever bullies you in the future, you tell me, and I will cover you!"

The little princess nodded milkily: "Who is Xiao Jiu you are talking about?"

Xiao Jingkong said: "The bird I raise."

The little princess said excitedly: "I also have birds at home!"

Xiao Jingkong thought for a while, guessed her excited little tone, and asked, "Do you want to compare birds with me?"

The little princess opened her eyes wide: "Is it okay?"

"Of course." Xiao Jingkong nodded seriously, "Then it's settled, and I'll bring the bird here tomorrow."

"Um!"

As someone who has experienced it, Xiao Qingkong felt that it was necessary for him to remind her: "But you have to take it secretly, so that the master cannot find out, otherwise, the master may confiscate your bird."

The little princess nodded kindly: "Okay, I will remember!"

Because she is good enough, Xiao Jingkong decides not to catch her ass today, Xiao Jingkong continues to remind: "Also, if I'm not here, those stinky boys come to bully you again, you can be more aggressive."

The little princess shook her head resolutely: "I can't bully them, I can't bully the junior."

Bullying King Mingjun doesn't count, it's only a generation away, and King Mingjun is not a cub, these little classmates are about the same age as her little nephews.

As a grandma, she must have the demeanor of the elders and know how to love the young.

The four-year-old grandma of the little princess thought so.

...

The prodigy class of Lingbo Academy rests every ten days, and the day before the rest usually only lasts half a day. Today, the little princess is in a hurry.

After the monarch came down to court, he traveled to Lingbo Academy to wait for the little princess. This was the little princess' request, otherwise she would not come to class.

The monarch was in a carriage with two horses, and his servants brought only two of them, one was Zhang Dequan, the head of the palace, and the other was the coachman.

The location where the carriages were parked was also very low-key. In a congested alley diagonally opposite Lingbo Academy, there were many carriages parked in the front and rear. However, the weather was muggy at the moment, and the rest of the carriages went out to find places to enjoy the cool.

It's pretty quiet all around.

The monarch came earlier and had been waiting for an hour.

A lot of papers have been approved.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Dequan carefully hung up the curtain, picked up a small cattail fan and fanned the monarch gently.

Even so, the monarch is still sweating profusely, and his collar is soaked.

Zhang Dequan is also hot enough, obviously next door is a teahouse, but the monarch doesn't want to go.

Zhang Dequan couldn't help recalling the past.

When was the last time the monarch picked up a child so unafraid of the cold and heat? It looks like it was when the old lady was a child.

Speaking of which, the prince was also a student of the child prodigy class, but the prince was admitted based on her ability.

Although the blood of Xuanyuan's God of War flows in the body of the princess, she also inherits the wisdom of the monarch. She is the smartest of all the princes and princesses.

Leaving aside her status as a direct descendant and the powerful mother clan, Zhang Dequan really believes that she has the talent for governing the country and is the most suitable candidate for the crown prince.

Pity.

"What are you thinking?" the monarch asked casually as he reviewed the memorial.

"Ah." Only then did Zhang Dequan realize that he was too preoccupied, and the speed of fanning slowed down.

Lying in front of the king is fruitless, only a fool would treat others as a fool.

Zhang Dequan said: "The slave was in a trance for a while, remembering that the empress dowager also studied in Lingbo Academy."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Dequan secretly pinched himself.

How did you speak?

The princess has long been abolished, and she can no longer be called that.

But the monarch seemed unaware of the taboo on Zhang Dequan's address, he put the reviewed memorial on the stack of imperial edicts on his right, opened a new one from his left, and asked, "What do you say outside? "

Zhang Dequan asked: "What is your Majesty referring to?"

The monarch said lightly, "It's about Shangguan Yan's return."

The princess was abolished as a commoner, so she should be called by her first name, but why does it sound weird to me?

Zhang Dequan considered his words and said, "There are a lot of discussions."

Monarch: "Say."

Generally, in this case, don't cover it up. After all, the monarch is most jealous of others playing tricks in front of him.

Zhang Dequan said: "It is said that Shangguan Yan came back to accept the investigation, and if the case of the imperial mausoleum is not revealed, she will not be allowed to leave Shengdu; some say that His Majesty took this opportunity to take Shangguan Yan back to the palace for protection, etc. The assassin will send her back to the imperial mausoleum after she has been subdued."

The monarch approved the booklet and said, "Is there any more?"

Zhang Dequan said: "I also said...you didn't kill Shangguanyan for so many years because you couldn't let her go..."

The monarch hummed lightly: "Continue."

How do you know I haven't finished yet?

So, really don't try to play tricks in front of the king, those who try will die.

Zhang Dequan can survive until now because he is the most honest one.

Zhang Dequan said: "What happened to the Xuanyuan family, you didn't abolish the empress, but put the empress in limbo. In addition, the empress has passed away for many years, and you have not established an empress again. Some people speculate that you have no more love for Empress Xuanyuan. Maybe one day it will be for her sake... pardon the deposed princess."

If it is pardoned, judging from the fact that the monarch has not established a new queen, even if Shangguan Yan is not a princess, she is still the only heir to the monarch.

It would be a lie to say that this status is not honorable.

The monarch's expression was very calm, as if what he heard was only about other people's family: "Who said it?"

Zhang Dequan said like this: "There are too many, the officials of the six princes, the concubines in the harem, are all talking about it."

The monarch didn't seem surprised: "Didn't the people in the Prince's Mansion say anything?"

Zhang Dequan said: "The people around the prince have always been cautious, and have never heard any unfavorable remarks against Shangguan Yan."

The monarch hummed faintly: "He is just too cautious, obviously the person who wants Shangguan Yan to have an accident the most is him."

Zhang Dequan's expression changed: "Your Majesty!"

The monarch said: "I didn't say that the prince must be the murderer, but the prince's hidden guards did injure Shangguan Yan in the palace, what do you think?"

Zhang Dequan said sincerely and tremblingly: "I dare not make unreasonable remarks."

The monarch sneered and continued to immerse himself in reviewing the memorial.

Zhang Dequan broke into a cold sweat.

Don't be afraid that the king will not tell you, but be afraid that he will tell you everything. The more you know, the faster you will die. He still understands this truth.

Just when he thought the monarch would ask him, "Do you think Shangguan Yan has real amnesia or fake amnesia", the monarch suddenly changed the subject: "Is there no news about Shangguan Qing?"

Shangguan Qing, the flesh and blood of Shangguan Yan, was only half a month older than King Ming, and successfully took away the position of the eldest grandson of the emperor.

Zhang Dequan replied: "No, I heard from the little maid who came over from the imperial mausoleum that the eldest grandson went to the mountains to play in the water, and he would not come back for half a year."

The monarch did not speak again.

The king loves that child very much, although the blood of the Xuanyuan family is also flowing in the child, but the child is weak, and the national teacher said that he will not live to be twenty years old.

Such a grandson who is destined to die early cannot become a puppet of the Xuanyuan family. I don't know if it is for this reason, the monarch treats Shangguanqing more purely than other children.

When he was young, Shangguanqing wanted to follow the princess to the imperial mausoleum, and the monarch became very angry.

The monarch really likes that child more than he likes the little princess.

I went to the hospital today and finished the operation that was postponed for a month. The doctor asked me to rest more.

Get up again tomorrow to write the second watch, everyone will watch it in the afternoon.

It's not a very serious operation, so you don't have to worry about it, and don't feel sorry for my code words. This is what I should do.

Many people are struggling for life.

But it is indeed traumatic to the body, so the psychological and physical state needs to be adjusted, and then infusions are required every day, and it is impossible to code for several hours, and the update time may not be fixed.