[Comprehensive Mythology] Brother Hua teaches

The prince couldn't bear to see Huang Feihu's skinless and shameless appearance, so he packed his things and prepared to find a secluded place to finish the homework assigned by Xie Lingze.

Wang Zishou carefully carved the bamboo slips in his hand with a carving knife, thinking about how to evaluate the merits and demerits of the ancestors, the more he thought about it, he felt that it was a good thing for Xie Lingze to let him evaluate the merits and demerits of the ancestors, so that future generations will see the merits and demerits of the predecessors with the eyes of others , It really made him understand many details, and he also learned the lessons of his ancestors on this.

Just as the prince was fascinated by his thoughts, footsteps came from this remote palace.

The prince who was sitting with his back against the pillar couldn't help but frowned. Usually, very few people came to this palace.

"Prince, please listen to me." A man said.

"Your Majesty invited Xie Lingze to be the teacher for the third prince, but not you. Don't you understand?"

"Your Majesty wants to appoint the third prince as the heir. You are the eldest son!"

The prince shou leaned his back against the pillar and listened to the man's words, and couldn't help frowning. He didn't make a sound, he wanted to hear his elder brother's answer.

"So what if I know, do you want me to disobey my father?" Wang Ziqi asked sharply.

"He and I are brothers of the same father and mother, but because my mother's queen gave birth to me and was not made a queen by my father, I was just a bastard." When Wang Ziqi said this, there was endless resentment in his voice.

The people around Wang Ziqi were overjoyed when they heard this, and he said: "I'm afraid the prince doesn't have the ambition to be an emperor, but now that the prince has this ambition, I am willing to stand on the saddle for the prince and assist the prince to ascend to the throne."

Wang Ziqi couldn't help sneering when he heard the man's words, he said: "Who do you think you are? You are just a small guard commander, do you think you can win against Wen Zhong and Huang's family? What's more..."

Wang Ziqi said with a mocking smile: "Father will marry Jiang's daughter to her."

The Jiang family was one of the nobles of the Shang Dynasty, with powerful influence. Prince Shou married Jiang's daughter, and he was like a tiger with wings added. He is a concubine, and his wife is just an ordinary nobleman. How can he compete with Prince Shou?

The man smiled when he heard the words: "If I was just an ordinary guard commander, I would not dare to say the words of assisting the prince to ascend to the throne, but I still have the support of Lord Wuxian and Lord Bigan behind me."

After hearing the man's words, Wang Ziqi's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. Businessmen are good ghosts and gods. Even after Wu Yi shot the sky, Wu Xian's status dropped greatly, but this didn't mean he lost his status. Divination and Wentian are still popular.As his father's brother, Bigan has accumulated a lot of contacts in the court, especially civil servants.From this point of view, he can still compete with the prince.

After thinking about it, Wang Ziqi showed a smile on his face, and said to the man in front of him: "Tell your lord, I, Wang Ziqi, agree."

The man smiled when he heard the words, and hid the contempt in his eyes. He believed him so easily, no wonder the adults chose such an idiot to assist him in the position.

"I will tell my lord what the prince means, and please rest assured the prince."

After the words fell, the man bowed and said goodbye, and Wang Ziqi also left.

Wang Zishou, who was hiding behind the pillar, came out. He watched Wang Ziqi disappear into the corner of the door with his white clothes, and he couldn't help covering his face with his hands. Is this the elder brother he grew up with?

After standing in this deserted palace for a long time, Wang Zishou finally chose to leave.

On Xie Lingze's side, Yang Jian used some method to make people think that it was not surprising that Xie Lingze suddenly had a servant boy beside him.But Xie Lingze thought about it, Yang Jian had become a god for a long time, and he should still know these little spells, so he stopped entangled and took someone out for a walk.

The place where Xie Lingze took a walk was just a small flower garden in the previous dynasty. After all, the garden was in the harem, so he didn't dare to go for a stroll in the harem.

Yang Jian followed behind Xie Lingze without speaking, like a servant boy, Xie Lingze felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know what to say.

Just when Xie Lingze was embarrassed, a luxuriously dressed young man ran over with a group of servants.

"Help me find that little white dog quickly. It is so small and injured. What should I do if it is captured?" As he spoke, the boy directed people to help him find the little white dog.

Xie Lingze blinked his eyes at the worried young man, thinking about who this young man is, but no matter who he is, he should be Emperor Yi's son, so Xie Lingze said: "I have seen the prince."

However, the young man who focused all his attention on the little white dog didn't pay attention to Xie Lingze, and of course Xie Lingze didn't care either.

Until Wang Zishou came over and looked at a group of people rummaging in the grass and couldn't help asking: "Second brother, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Xie Lingze looked at the boy again. He was not as tall as Prince Shou, and his appearance was also weak. He looked childish, but he didn't expect that this was Emperor Yi's second son, Prince Zhongyan.

Prince Zhongyan looked up and saw that it was Prince Shou, so he replied, "Ah Shou, I'm looking for a little white dog, have you seen it?"

"Oh, I found it." Just as he was speaking, Prince Zhongyan found the injured little white dog in the bushes.

The white dog is a chubby little milk dog. His left leg is injured in the back, and his ears are drooping, which seems to be very uncomfortable.

Wang Zizhong Yan touched the little white dog in his arms distressedly, and said to the servant: "Go and teach the witch doctor."

The prince felt a little headache when he heard that, he said: "Brother Wang, don't mess around, witch doctors don't know how to treat dogs."

"But..." Wang Zizhongyan held the white dog in his arms and wanted to argue.

"I can cure it." Finally, Xie Lingze couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said.

"Really?" Wang Zizhong Yan then set his eyes on Xie Lingze, and then looked at Wang Zishou, as if he was confirming something.

Wang Zishou looked at the sky, and the husband said that he could be cured, that is, he could be cured, so Wang Zishou nodded to Wang Zizhong Yan.

"That's good." After saying that, Wang Zizhongyan put the little white dog in Xie Lingze's hands, and said, "It's called Xiaobai, you must heal it."

Xie Lingze hugged the chubby milk dog and nodded towards Prince Zhongyan.

Wang Zizhongyan looked at Wang Zishou, then at the white dog in Xie Lingze's arms, hesitated a few times before saying: "Then I'll go back to accompany my mother first."

After finishing speaking, Prince Zhongyan left with the group of servants.

"Brother Wang has nothing to say, Mr. Wang laughed at him." Wang Zishou said.

Xie Lingze scratched the puppy's chin and said, "It's okay."

Prince Zhongyan has no heir and no hope for the throne, and Emperor Yi doesn't value him and allows him to live a careless life, but what Xie Lingze didn't expect was that Prince Zhongyan would have such a naive temperament.

After looking at Xie Lingze for a long time, the prince let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Sir, I have something to ask you for advice, please teach me, sir."