Happy Little Scholar

With a look of pain on his face, Yang Fu threw aside the cricket that was trampled to death by the maid, and said proudly: "Fortunately, yesterday I caught a more powerful general than the mighty general..."

Yang Liuqing looked at him, clenching and unclenching her fists, with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

The old man named Wang sighed and looked up at the sky.

Yang Liuqing took a deep breath, looked at Li Yi apologetically, and whispered: "I'm sorry, uncle, it's okay..."

"Family, no need to say sorry." Li Yi waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Yang Fu."

Yang Liuqing walked up to the boy who was playing with crickets.

Yang Fu looked up at her.

Yang Liuqing looked at him and asked, "Have you finished writing today's arithmetic problems?"

Yang Fu nodded immediately and said, "Today's two questions have been completed."

"Very good..." Yang Liuqing touched his head and said, "Sister Huang will reward you with ten more questions. Go and do the questions. After you finish the math, you can eat."

When Yang Fu heard this, his body trembled.

He looked up at the imperial sister who usually doted on him the most, and suddenly felt that she was so strange at this moment.

Both strange and familiar, his face was pale and his whole body was shaking...

It’s over, the emperor’s sister must have been possessed by an evil spirit, must have been possessed by that guy…

He cried, heart-wrenchingly, heartbroken: "I won't write, I want to go back, I want to go back, I don't want to stay in this place anymore..."

…

After moving back to Shuzhou from the chaotic land, Li Yi had almost never seen the young man named Yang Fu.

I heard from Wei Liang that His Royal Highness Prince Jing had been shut up and studying arithmetic for the past two months, and he should have gained a lot. Otherwise, he would not have been crying for joy in the middle of the night, and the cries could be heard across the courtyard.

Li Yi admired Yang Fu for the first time.

When Li Han first got a glimpse of arithmetic, he cried a lot. When he encountered a difficult problem, he couldn't solve it for a long time. He cried more sadly than Li Duan had done a few months ago. Yang Fu could actually cry with joy. This was simply more powerful than Li Han. The chosen one.

Yang Liuqing's injury has almost healed. She has not mentioned the matter of rebellion and revenge again. She follows Miss Liu Er every day and helps her deal with Liu Meng's affairs. Everything seems to be back to normal, no different from a few years ago.

Li Yi occasionally saw her sitting in the yard in a daze, her eyes blank, without focus or direction, like a lost child who couldn't find the way forward or the way back.

Of course, she would put away all these emotions when she was in front of others. No one knew how heavy her heart was.

The spies from Wu Kingdom sent some more news, and Li Yi personally brought it to her.

In fact, there is no valuable news. The Wu Kingdom is still as chaotic as ever, with various factions fighting against each other and the imperial court. If there are no accidents, this situation will continue for a long time.

But there was no news, but for her, it was good news.

The border troops loyal to her were dispersed a few months ago. If they were caught by the court, in order to act as a deterrent, they would definitely make a big fanfare and publicize it everywhere. There was no news. At least it meant that they were in peace.

After reading a few pieces of news, Yang Liuqing's mood rose slightly, and she bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Li Yi waved his hand: "You're welcome."

Yang Fu walked out of the room and asked in a low voice: "Sister Huang, I have finished my homework for today. Can I go out to play?"

Yang Liuqing nodded: "Go ahead..."

Seeing Yang Fu running out, she looked at Li Yi, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Li Yi looked at her and said in surprise: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Yang Liuqing thought for a long time, then looked at Li Yi and said beggingly: "I, can I leave Yang Fu to my uncle for a while?"

Li Yi could understand her mood when she said this.

Yang Fu is the only hope for her and these people. With Yang Fu here, they have enough reason to resist the Wu Kingdom's court, and they have reason to pull the Emperor of Wu Kingdom from the throne and help Yang Fu ascend.

But this cannot be their wishful thinking. If they can succeed in the end, Yang Fu will definitely take that position, but the fact is that this emperor---is somewhat unable to support him.

When he was born, there was neither red light nor fragrance, nor colorful rays of light, nor auspicious clouds lingering around, nor stars appearing. Qingyun appeared, imperial energy soared into the sky, black dragons emerged from the water, phoenixes mingled in Qishan, white rainbows penetrated the sun, and nectar fell to the earth... …

His mother-in-law had not been pregnant for three years. He could not speak as soon as he was born. He also looked quite regular. He had no pupils, no four breasts, his hands were not long and his face was not square, and the texture of his hands and feet could not be written. There was no writing "Yang Fu will be in the future" Be the emperor"...

He is just Prince Jing, a very ordinary prince.

From birth to now, he has neither the appearance of an emperor nor the luck of a king, but the bastard has a very good temper...

Even if this kind of person becomes the emperor in the future and wants to brag about how awesome and unique he was before he became the emperor, he will not be able to find any material...

So Old Wang sighed all day long, and Yang Liuqing was also unhappy. As a junior uncle, Li Yi felt a little sorry for her.

"Discipline is not impossible." Li Yi nodded and said, "It's just that my method may be a little different. I'm worried..."

"Master uncle agreed?" Yang Liuqing grabbed his arm and said in surprise.

Li Yi looked at her hand grabbing his arm, his face turned red, he looked around and said, "Don't do this, it's not good for your master to see..."

"I'm sorry, uncle, I'm so happy..." Yang Liuqing hurriedly let go of him and said, "As long as you agree to discipline Yang Fu, I will agree to any conditions, and I will never interfere with you..."

Li Yi sighed secretly, feeling a little sad in his heart, feeling sad for Yang Fu.

How can there be such a sister in the world? Isn't this pushing her brother into a pit of fire? Isn't this not giving Yang Fu a way to survive?

Are the two of them ------ siblings?

…

This child Yang Fu is different from others. He belongs to the royal family of the Wu Kingdom and is a noble prince. The other children gather together in small groups, playing spinning tops, playing glass beads, fanning pictures, and shooting birds with slingshots. Who can pee farther...

Yang Fu always plays alone.

There are two reasons why he plays alone. The first is that he maintains his identity and is unwilling to be friends with these untouchables in his eyes, nor is he willing to play with them. The second reason is that he offended someone on the first day he came here. Fat Tiger, Fat Tiger is the king of children here - if he offends the king, the children will be nice to him if they don't beat him, and no one wants to play with him.

So the fourteen-year-old Yang Fu could only play in the mud alone. Li Yi couldn't bear to tell him that the place where he played in the mud was where Fat Tiger and the others were competing to see who could pee the farthest. Who had never played in the mud when they were children?

Yang Liuqing walked out of the yard, looked at Yang Fu and said, "Yang Fu, come here."

Yang Fu raised his head and took a look. Sister Huang seemed to be very happy. Sister Huang had not been so happy for a long time. Sister Huang was happy. He should be equally happy in his heart. But why did he feel anxious in his heart? He was surrounded by A little cold...

He stood up, walked over slowly, and called "Sister Huang" obediently.

Then he quietly moved away from the person next to the imperial sister.

"I have something to tell you." Yang Liuqing looked at Li Yi beside him, then looked at him and said: "From now on, you have to listen to my uncle, and do whatever he asks you to do." What, you have to listen to my uncle just like you listen to me..."

Yang Fu's body trembled, and his face turned pale.

He knew who the imperial sister's uncle was. He was the one he feared the most, the person he feared in his heart, second only to the second emperor brother!

He shook his head violently and said resolutely: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want to listen to him, I don't want to listen to him!"

"Yang Fu!" Yang Liuqing said in a deep voice.

Yang Fu shivered and his voice suddenly stopped.

The emperor's sister was his only relative in this world, and he had to listen to the emperor's sister.

Yang Liuqing looked at him and said, "Call sir..."

Yang Fu looked up at Li Yi, his face full of stubbornness, and he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Li Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sir, there is no need to call..."

He was willing to help Yang Liuqing discipline Yang Fu because he didn't want to reject her or make her sad.

He did not want to teach Yang Fu knowledge, but wanted him to get rid of some bad habits he had developed for a long time and become a person who would not be disliked by most people.

Whenever he heard the word "sir", what came to his mind was the girl's tearful smile before leaving, and the figure standing on the palace wall.

Therefore, after leaving Kyoto, he will not accept any more disciples, nor will he let anyone call him "Sir"...

Yang Fu is not, and no one will be in the future.