Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 855 His Royal Highness's Cat - The End (5)

"Meow~" The little white cat scratched at the corner of the little boy's clothes.

"I want to go to the palace to learn my homework, you go back first, don't follow me." The little boy knelt down and touched the little white cat's head, "I will feed you the fish that owe you at noon. In the morning, eat so sweet Things will not be digested."

Jiang Wan was heartbroken.

You know, she is the fat carp that has been thinking about her all night long!Unexpectedly, when I woke up in the morning, I saw...porridge and pickles, without any fishy smell.

hum.

Wan Meow Meow is not happy!If she had known this earlier, she would not have foolishly called him brother, let alone followed him all the way so far.

"Follow the direction of my finger to the end, and you will almost reach the East Palace." He patted her buttocks with his palm, "Go."

The little white cat's pupils were shocked, and its small round ears shrank for a moment.

When he regained consciousness, the little boy beside him had disappeared.

Jiang Wan watched him walk into the Wenhua Palace.

Really... the people in the temple don't like him, why do you have to make fun of yourself?
She didn't walk towards the place the boy pointed just now, but jumped lightly, stepping on the wooden branch and jumping onto the roof of Wenhua Palace.

...

Fu Zhu opened the door and entered the hall. Although the people in the hall stopped talking, they all looked at him with friendly eyes.

Although he is a prince, how long can a prince without the support of his mother clan run around?
"All the students are here?" The old lady with a white beard walked in from outside the hall not long after.

A group of children around ten years old stood up respectfully, saluted the old lady Fu Shen, and said in unison, "I have met Master."

The old lady Fu said "hmm" and waved her hands seriously, "Sit down, everyone."

"His Royal Highness." The old lady Fu glanced at Fuzhu sitting in the front row, "You have to stand up first."

Husbands got up.

"Hand out."

He held out his hand.

The old matriarch took a thick ruler from the Sifang table, "Your Majesty has an order that all students attending the lectures in Wenhua Hall, no matter who they are, will be treated equally, and they will be punished for making mistakes."

"Crack, clap—"

A total of ten blows, very hard.

After ten strokes of the board, the palm of the little boy's hand was already red and swollen.

"Is His Royal Highness not convinced?"

Fu Zhu shook his head and said nothing.It's just a lowered head, with a wry smile on the corners of the lips.

In exchange for ten boards to see his father, he didn't know whether the deal was a loss or a profit.

After all, he hadn't seen his father for several months, and he didn't even know that his father still remembered his existence.

"Yesterday we learned "The Analects of Confucius". This morning, all students, please recite the "Analects of Confucius" that you learned yesterday." The old lady stroked her beard and assigned the task, "Don't whisper to each other, and don't keep your eyes on other people's papers superior."

"After a stick of incense, Master Ben will come over to have a look."

...

The fastest writer was the fifth prince Fuqin.His mother and concubine Qi Guifei came from Qi Taishi's mansion of a scholarly family, so although the fifth prince Fuqin is young, he is already familiar with the "Four Books and Five Classics" and has good handwriting.

Fuqin likes to show off the most, and every time he finishes his homework, he likes to put his homework on the Taifu's desk, waiting for the Taifu to praise him after reviewing it.

This time was no exception, Fu Qin silently finished the "Analects of Confucius" he learned yesterday, and spread out the papers on the Taifu's desk.

He swaggered to Fu Zhu's side, and said with a blunt smile, "Brother Prince, your hands are swollen like this, why don't you cry and plead with the Taifu, and go back to the East Palace and continue playing hide-and-seek with the eunuchs." .”

As soon as Fuqin finished speaking, the entire Wenhua Palace was laughing and laughing, full of sarcasm.

Fu Zhu didn't raise his head or look at him, just holding the brush and writing ink on the paper.

Facing the cold face, Fuqin let out a "hum", raised his little head and returned to his seat.

After a stick of incense, the old master came back.

He raised his eyes and looked over, only to see that the only person in the hall was Fu Zhu, who was still holding a pen and writing something.

Taking a closer look, the old lady Fu was greatly shocked, "His Royal Highness...you have just silented out half of the Analects?"

Fuqin stared wide-eyed.

How is this possible?His mother and concubine taught him the Analects of Confucius every day, and he still couldn't come out silently. How could that motherless child of Fuzhu be able to come out silently?

As soon as the old lady Fu finished speaking, everyone couldn't hold back their curiosity and moved closer.

Sure enough, Fu Zhu wrote much more "The Analects" than they did.

"Well, not bad." The old matriarch looked at Fuqin again, "Where is Fifth Prince Mo's Analects?"

Someone said, "Teacher, Fifth Prince Mo's Analects of Confucius is on your table."

The old matriarch nodded and walked to the table to have a look.

After reading it, his old face was gloomy and ugly, "May I ask what kind of joke His Highness the Fifth Highness is playing with this master? This Analects of Confucius is such a precious sacred object, why did you put cat shit on it!"

(End of this chapter)