Don't take the milk attack inappropriately

After the imperial decree came down, everyone confirmed from a trance that Jiang Yan had really become the teacher of the sixth prince, and he took the initiative to play His Majesty's request.

This action disturbed the group of officials who had already stood in line.

Jiang Yan never took sides, but became Li Xuchuan's teacher.

The doorway among them has made many people try to figure it out, but they still can't figure out anything.

Jiang Yan was happy. With the imperial decree, he can contact Li Xuchuan openly and aboveboard, and there is no need to shy away from entering and leaving the prince's residence.

As for the other officials, Jiang Yan didn't care what they were thinking.

During the issuance of the imperial decree, many small officials who had never had any contact with each other visited one after another, all of them cryptically asked Jiang Yan if he wanted to participate in the battle for the heir apparent, expressing his intention to follow Jiang Yan's faction.

Jiang Yan ignored any of them.

He didn't come to help the sixth prince seize the throne, he just wanted to give Li Xuchuan a good childhood environment.

Those people think more, let them want to go.

After Jiang Yan received the imperial edict, he hurriedly washed himself and entered the palace immediately.

The scene of Li Xuchuan's refusal to enter the palace is still vivid in his memory, he wants to know what kind of scene Li Xuchuan lived in the palace, so he resisted going back so much.

"Host, even if the protagonist is still a child, you can't take it lightly." The system said.

No matter how young the protagonist is, what is in his bones and in his genes cannot be ignored because of his young age.

"Understood, I will pay attention." Jiang Yan was new here, and he was still not used to the long-sleeved robes of the ancients.

For ordinary people, they can wear simple and neat clothes, but some dignitaries who don't work often use loose and cumbersome clothes to show their noble status.

This is also a pain for Jiang Yan, who is often caught on things on the table by his wide sleeves, and when he bends down, he will accidentally step on the hem of his clothes and trip himself.

I was so scared that the servants were on tenterhooks every day.

Following the system's prompts, Jiang Yan wandered around the palace and finally found Li Xuchuan's palace.

The first reaction is how it is a bit colder than other places, whether it is temperature or popularity.

There was no maid guarding the gate outside the palace, and no one noticed when Jiang Yan entered.

After hesitating for a while standing in the front yard, he finally found the little eunuch napping with a broom in his arms.

The little eunuch was startled awake, and after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Damn the slave! Die the slave!"

"Where's your Highness?" Jiang Yan staggered away and didn't receive the gift from the little eunuch.

"Your Highness, Your Highness should be in the bedroom, or the study." The little eunuch hesitated, his eyes erratic.

As a servant, he doesn't even know where his master is or what he's doing.

Jiang Yan first went to the bedroom, it was empty inside, without even any decorations, it was very simple, the sleeping place seemed to be colder than the outside.

There was a neatly stacked thin quilt on the bed, but Jiang Yan was puzzled when he touched it in his hand. Although the weather was getting warmer in the beginning of spring, it was definitely not the time to cover such a thin quilt.

Just as he was thinking about it, a young boy's clear voice came from behind, "Who is where?"

Li Xuchuan stood in the distance, looking at the people inside with deep eyes.

"My humble minister, Jiang Yan, see Your Highness." Jiang Yan saluted.

The guard in Li Xuchuan's eyes disappeared in an instant. He learned from the conversations of his servants that Jiang Yan had really recommended himself to his father to be his teacher, and he thought it would take a few days for Jiang Yan to come to him.

Unexpectedly, it came so soon, the corner of Li Xuchuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Teacher, you don't have to be like this. I should salute you."

Now that Jiang Yan has become his teacher, Li Xuchuan has to show his attitude as a student.

The two sat down, and Li Xuchuan poured tea for them. The tea was still last year's old tea, and it tasted astringent.

If Jiang Yan hadn't had good tea in the mansion, he wouldn't have been able to taste it.

But in just a few days, his tongue had been spoiled, and he found it difficult to eat, and his brows frowned.

Probably because of the environment in which he grew up, Li Xuchuan was extremely sensitive to people's subtle expressions. After realizing Jiang Yan's reluctance, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"I really don't have anything here to entertain the teacher."

"You've been living here?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Yes."

"Your quilt is so thin, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs doesn't care?" The young man's low-browed and pleasing appearance made Jiang Yan uncomfortable. They were all children of the same age, but they were very different from others.

The children living in common people's homes are also more comfortable than the current Li Xuchuan.

"Sir, you should know better than me that there are many snobbish people in the palace, and how many nobles they are chasing after them, how could they notice a prince who is not favored by the emperor."

When Li Xuchuan was talking, he didn't dare to look at Jiang Yan, and kneaded back and forth with his fingers on his knees.

He was betting that Jiang Yan would love him and fight for him.

Facts have proved that Li Xuchuan succeeded.

Jiang Yan looked at him with a softer look.

Although Jiang Yan was angry that these adults treated a child who had no strength to restrain him, there was nothing he could do.

It is an indisputable fact that Li Xuchuan is not welcomed by His Majesty, even if Jiang Yan takes the lead in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he can manage it for a few days.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

Although Jiang Yan couldn't really regard Li Xuchuan as his own child, it was okay to take care of him on a daily basis.

It was noon, and Jiang Yan just happened to meet lunch time, thinking that he could tighten his relationship with Li Xuchuan at the dinner table.

But after seeing a few dishes that didn't even taste meaty, he was completely annoyed.

Is this what a prince eats?How poor is it to be so.

Even if he was angry again, Jiang Yan still endured not to show it in front of Li Xuchuan, for fear of hurting the child's already fragile self-esteem.

Li Xuchuan seemed to have gotten used to it, and took small bites of steamed buns.

"Is there a kitchenette?" Jiang Yan asked.

"It hasn't been moved there for a long time." Li Xuchuan raised his eyes, and saw that Jiang Yan had already rolled up his sleeves, walked outside, put down his things and hurriedly followed.

Jiang Yan took a quick look, there was food in the kitchen, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Li Xuchuan standing at the door of the kitchen, unwilling to come in.

The ancients said: A gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

So Li Xuchuan didn't understand why Jiang Yan could step into the kitchen without any pressure. Isn't he a scholar?How can you ignore what the saint said.

"Be hungry, make some casually, and pad your stomach." Jiang Yan said.

Jiang Yan saw the bacon hanging from the window, and immediately took it down, cut the bacon into thin slices, fried it until both sides were browned, fried vegetables, and poured it on the water noodles.

In less than half an hour, a bowl of steaming, fragrant noodles will be ready.

Jiang Yan pointed to the noodles on the stove and said, "Here, I'll make you something fun." After speaking, he went to the corner to search.

Li Xuchuan stared blankly at Jiang Yan, his wide sleeves were tied behind him, and the hem of his clothes was pulled up and pinned to his belt for convenience.

"Why are you standing there in a daze, it will be a mess later." Jiang Yan urged, Li Xuchuan looked like a little fool to him, standing at the door at a loss.

Li Xuchuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the kitchen.

In the front room, Li Xuchuan picked up a noodle with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and licked his lower lip.

good to eat.

The temperature of the noodles seemed to warm Li Xuchuan's numb heart, and the scent and clanging sound from the kitchen added freshness to the palace.

Suddenly, the arrival of an unexpected guest broke the supposedly harmonious atmosphere.

Gao Fan came with boots trimmed with gold thread, his pink face was full of sarcasm, no one dared to stop this little devil in the world.

"Li Xuchuan, I heard that you have a teacher? I didn't expect that there would be someone willing to touch such an unlucky person like you."

Before the person arrives, the sarcastic words come first.

Li Xuchuan clenched his chopsticks tightly, but at this moment, he wanted Jiang Yan for a moment, and Li Xuchuan didn't want Jiang Yan to see himself like this.

"Enough sarcasm, you can go."

Li Xuchuan turned his eyes away, he hated this fool who had no brains and would only be used as a swordsman by Li Yingrui.

"You are just a prince that no one cares about. Why do you talk to me like that! If you lose your status as a prince, your treatment in the palace will be worse than that of a servant!"

Gao Fan blushed with anger because of Li Xuchuan's resistance, pointed at Li Xuchuan's nose and cursed,

"If it wasn't for Yingrui protecting you, I would have beaten you all over the place."

Li Xuchuan looked at Gao Fan coldly, his eyes made people shudder, it was the fierceness of fighting to the death unique to the injured beast.

Gao Fan immediately forgot what he said, and looked at Li Xuchuan in disbelief.

Jiang Yan, who was coming with something, heard someone yelling loudly from a long distance away, and after rushing over, he saw a noble-looking young man confronting Li Xuchuan.

One was standing, the other was sitting, and no one would let the other.

"What's wrong? Where is the noodle boy?"

Jiang Yan sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but seeing that they were all young children, as an elder, he could only smooth things over.

"Master Jiang."

Gao Fan saluted. Although his ancestors had great merit and virtue, Gao Fan himself was still a child with no official status, so he should salute when he saw Jiang Yan.

"You are?" Jiang Yan put down the things in his hand, Gao Fan's eyes straightened when he saw the crystal clear pastry inside.

"I, my name is Gao Fan, the son of the great general."

Gao Fan forced himself to look away, pretending to be disdainful.

"I have admired the reputation of your parents for a long time. They are all iron-blooded men." Jiang Yan gave a few simple compliments, picked up a small bamboo stick and handed the cake to Li Xuchuan, saying,

"This is Bozai Crystal Cake, try it, it has hawthorn slices in it."

Li Xuchuan took it slowly, took a small bite, the taste was smooth, and the sour taste of hawthorn, it was appetizing, but Li Xuchuan's mind was not on this thing at all.

For the first time, he felt someone encroaching on his territory.

Gao Fan looked at those small pastries, swallowed, and happened to be seen by Jiang Yan, who smiled and said, "Try it?"

"I just happened to be a little hungry, so I will reluctantly try it."

Gao Fan reached out to take it, but Li Xuchuan grabbed his wrist, the two made eye contact, and finally Li Xuchuan moved his eyes away first.

"How can I let you do it yourself." Li Xuchuan let go of his hand and said word by word.

After Gao Fan left, Jiang Yan clearly sensed that Li Xuchuan's mood was not right.

The specific performance is not talking, sitting there alone, doing nothing, just staring at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was helplessly stared at, and sat over and asked, "Does Gao Fan often bully you?"

"Since Master knows, why do you still feed him?" Li Xuchuan was depressed. He didn't have much since he was a child, and others didn't give him much.

Only Jiang Yan appeared and said that he would take him with him. Li Xuchuan naturally regarded Jiang Yan as his own property. Facing Jiang Yan's kindness to others, he was dazzled and flustered.

"Gao Fan's family is strong, and his status will definitely be extraordinary when he grows up. If he can't be defeated and suppressed, it's better to make friends with him." Jiang Yan said.

"Sir, you don't know anything. You persuaded me to make friends with him. Do you know how he treats me?"

Speaking of which, Li Xuchuan's eyes turned red, but he still looked at Jiang Yan stubbornly.

The tears accumulated to a certain extent, the eyes could no longer hold them, and they slid down the cheeks.

"Sorry, I don't know how you've been treated in the past."

Jiang Yan wiped away Li Xuchuan's tears with his fingertips, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and hugged him into his arms.

Softly comforting, "Mr. is not thinking well."

In the long-lost palace, suppressed crying came out.

During the long years, Li Xuchuan also felt wronged and sobbed silently in the middle of the night, but the helplessness made him lose his desire to rely on.

But this time, he has shoulders, he can hug warm people, he can press against his chest, and vent his emotions wantonly.