I am a ruler in troubled times

Song Jinyu mercifully explained to his stupid brother, "It means that you haven't gone to school yet, and you have already offended all your classmates."

Song Peiyu suddenly realized, except that at the beginning Song Jinyu said that Emperor Yonghe wanted him to be the accompanying reader of the third prince, and later when Goatee came to tell him about the people who had been confirmed, the wording changed from "accompanying reading" to "accompanying" The third prince reads'.

No wonder the third prince asked him if he wanted to be a companion before returning to the palace yesterday.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Unexpectedly, Song Peiyu can't blame the third prince for this matter. After all, he met his request, which led to the current result.

After figuring it out, Song Peiyu raised her arms and propped her head in thought for a moment, then turned to look at Song Jinyu, "It seems... not a loss?"

Song Peiyu had long kept in mind the identities of those who would accompany the third prince to study.

Lu Jihe, the youngest son of the Patriarch of the Lu family, Luo Yong, the youngest son of General Jianning, the third younger brother of the Yuan Dynasty, Mu He, the youngest son of the Mu family, Wei Zhiyuan, the only son of General Jianyuan, Sheng Tairan, the eldest son of the new Jin family, Sheng Tairan, and his father was the protector. Emperor Yonghe died in battle, and Ping Zhang, who was brought to Emperor Yonghe's side since he was a child, ended up being Bai Yang, the young son of the Yan family who became the proton in the hands of Emperor Yonghe by accident.

Song Peiyu was sure that the old inner eunuch had just left the Song Mansion, and most of these people would immediately receive the news that a transfer student suddenly appeared in the school that had been confirmed.

With the background of these people, it is definitely not a secret that he was once on the list of candidates for the school.

Including the fact that he and the third prince disappeared at the same time and then reappeared at the banquet held by Princess Xihua, and then he was lucky enough to sit at the table of the third prince, probably spread all over Xianyang yesterday.

No matter whether he is the only companion of the third prince or not, these heaven's favorites will regard him as a villain who is good at making money, and subconsciously have a bad opinion of him.

That being the case, Song Peiyu said that the honorary officer from the third rank is simply too fragrant.

Song Jinyu saw that Song Peiyu could figure it out on his own, so he didn't say any more, and before the messenger came, he talked to Song Peiyu about the teachers that Emperor Yonghe had hired for the primary school.

Suddenly there is a third-rank official in the family, even in a family like the Song family, it is a big deal.

From receiving the order to holding a banquet after receiving the order, there are a set of rules left by the ancestors.

Because Soong Peiyu was going to enter the palace tomorrow, after discussing with Mrs. Song, Mrs. Ye specially informed the Song family in Xianyang not to come. When Soong Peiyu was free, they would hold another banquet at the Song Mansion.

So what about an honorary officer who has no real power?The meritorious officer is more proof that Emperor Yonghe attached great importance to the Song family.

Song Peiyu received the gift softly, no matter what the other students' families thought, she had to show enough superficiality at this time, otherwise she wanted to tear herself apart with the Song family.

Song Peiyu's brothers, who have been officials for many years, are even more generous. They have not separated until now because they are "connected with each other", so that the whole family can maintain the greatest voice.

Now that the youngest brother sees a bright career and is about to be able to support the family, there is no reason for them to be unhappy.

In the end, it was the nuns beside Mrs. Song who came to remind them that Song Peiyu would enter the palace early in the morning, so Song Peiyu was able to escape from the clutches of his brothers.

The protagonist has already left, and the other children of the Jingzi generation have also dispersed like running water, and some of the very young ones have already closed their eyes and dozed off.

Song Jinyu called Song Jingming and Song Jingjue who were about to send Song Peiyu back to Tianhuju, "There are slaves who are worried about the raccoon slaves, so don't worry about it, come back and pour wine for the uncles."

In an instant, the fruit wine on the table turned into spirits.

Song Jingming and Song Jingjue poured wine for each elder as they said, and sat in rows on the original chairs.

Only after they determined that they would enter the court later in the year did they have their place on the main table.

Song Er was fiddling with chopsticks made of jade, and said with a smile, "The news that the third prince is going to court today came out. Mr. Li went to ask Shang Shu what rules he would prepare court clothes for the third prince. Shang Shu couldn't make up his mind, so he asked I asked my elder brother what His Majesty meant."

Song Wu didn't wait for Song Jinyu to speak, and taunted unceremoniously, "You can still ask the elder brother about the matter of the Ministry of Rites. What's the use of having him as the Minister of the Ministry of Rites? It's better to give up the position to the second brother, at least go home and ask the elder brother Don't ask for help."

Song Jinyu smiled, and tapped Song Wu with his fingers.

Who doesn't know that Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is an idiot, he only asks his subordinates how to solve problems.

If their brothers can't tell the truth during their dinner, they might as well just pack up their things and get out of Xianyang.

"Your Majesty has already decided on the right servant of the Ministry of Rites." Song Jinyu didn't rush to answer Song Er's question, but talked about other things.

"Who is it?" The anxious Song Wu was immediately distracted.

He was more concerned about whether the second brother could hold the ritual department firmly in his hands than what the third prince would wear in court.

Song Er had discussed this issue with Song Jinyu several times in the early days, and he had already guessed in his heart. He was not in a hurry at this time, and turned his head to Song Jingming and Song Jingjuan who were listening to the gossip during the banquet, "Who do you think?"

Song Jingjue shook his head again and again, "Why don't you ask me how many punches can knock down Nagashi Habayashi."

Everyone at the table burst into laughter, only Song Er's face sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why did I give birth to such a mallet?"

Song Jingming pondered for a while, and said under the expectant eyes of everyone, "I guess it's someone from Lu, Cheng, Lin, and Xie."

Song Simian, who was silent all the time, showed disappointment, "I thought His Majesty would have such an unreliable minister by handing over the Ministry of Rites to the second brother on purpose. It turned out that he wanted the Song family to check and balance Lu Chenglin and Xie."

Lu Cheng, Lin Xie are all aristocratic families who have taken root in Youzhou for at least a hundred years. They, headed by the Lu family, have advanced and retreated together. I don't know how many people who once ruled Youzhou have died.

Song Jinyu raised his hand to let those who were complaining to be quiet first, and said to Song Er, who was still waiting for his answer, "Xie Fei is a new official, you always have to give him a chance to show off, this time you might as well give it to him first. If he thinks he's smart and gets angry Your Majesty, naturally he has no face to argue with you. Even if he does things beautifully, he has only done what he was supposed to do."

"It's better if he has the ability to make His Highness dissatisfied..." Song Jinyu raised his wine glass and said pointedly, "The raccoon servant can share His Highness's worries."

Song Er raised his glass to greet him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Early the next morning, Song Peiyu struggled to get up under Linglong's call.With a face full of sluggishness, he stayed where he was while the maids waited for him to wash his face and dress him.

When he packed everything up, the sun in the sky just showed a golden edge.

Facing the unique cold wind in the morning, Song Peiyu subconsciously tucked his chin into the snow-white fur collar, and suddenly realized that from now on, sleeping until waking up naturally is the past tense, and dancing to the sound of chickens is his future.

The inexplicable sadness continued until entering the East Palace.

Song Peiyu, as the first person to arrive at the school, should be able to choose a seat first, and he chose the last row without hesitation.

Next, the young masters who entered the school stood taller than each other, and their attitude towards Song Peiyu was as scrutiny and subtle hostility as he had expected in advance.

Only Bo Yang, who was born in a family in the Yan Kingdom, is not too close to anyone, and his whole person is detached with neither joy nor sorrow.

Everyone tacitly vacated the three tables at the front of the school.

At the last moment when stepping on the Mao, two luxuriously dressed girls came in from the door hand in hand.

Song Peiyu got up together with everyone, bowed and bowed, and called her "Princess" and "Lord of Huiyang County".

The two girls nodded reservedly, and after silently returning the salute, they sat down on the left and right sides of the vacated tables and chairs at the front.

After seeing a concubine who was as handsome as a son-in-law, even beyond age and gender, Song Peiyu met Huiyang county master again. Although she was still beautiful, she was not amazing.

On the contrary, the eldest princess's facial features are only softer than those of Emperor Yonghe and King Su, and the combination is surprisingly comfortable. At such a young age, she can already see the dignity and grace similar to that of Princess Xihua.

The small bell for class rang, and a grey-haired old man walked in from the door with a smile, his eyes scanned the students, and finally landed on two empty seats.

The smile gradually froze, and then disappeared completely.

The third prince hasn't come yet.

After a while, the old man found a step for himself with trembling lips, "Did your Highness leave in a hurry?"

Everyone sitting on the chair looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, thinking that they were a piece of wood.

The old man's face trembled, showing a look of unbearable humiliation, and he flew into a rage, "But you gentlemen feel that this old man is not worthy of teaching you? So much so that he doesn't even bother to answer."

Lu Jihe, who was sitting in the middle of the second row, stood up, saluted loosely, and said with a smile, "Teacher, you don't know anything, we are just accompanying His Highness to study according to His Majesty's order, and we have nothing to do with His Majesty's affairs." How do you know, after all, only Song Shaoyin here is His Majesty's hand-picked companion."

Sensing all kinds of gazes falling on her body, Song Peiyu got up without changing her expression, "Student, go to His Highness's residence right now, and see what happened to His Highness."

How could the old man not understand that he, a so-called famous official from a non-born family, has nothing to do with these distinguished students.

Even if he was extremely annoyed, he could only nod indifferently and say, 'Come find me when His Highness comes down. 'Flick your sleeves and leave.

After the sound of the old man's footsteps disappeared, Song Peiyu raised her head and met her upper pair of undisguised mocking eyes.

Even if his face was full of arrogance, it could not conceal Lu Jihe's natural grace and good looks.

Even when Song Jingming was at the same age, he didn't have the energy in Lu Jihe who wasn't afraid of the sky falling.

Lu Jihe leaned on the table behind him, his tone seemed to be playing on strings, but the content was not pleasant, "Please trouble Song Shaoyin to move quickly, so that the teacher won't misunderstand that His Highness has no intention of attending class, what should I do if I get sick in a fit of anger?"

Song Peiyu pretended not to understand Lu Jihe's words and regarded him as a servant who passed on the message, and turned and left.

The school was originally in the East Palace, but it was opposite to the Third Prince's residence.

The guard guarding the gate didn't make things difficult for Song Peiyu this time, and let him in directly.