The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

Qin Qilan's eyes widened, he pulled his hand away, and exclaimed, "What?"

"Courtship? Who is with whom? Him? Our little..." He looked at Duan Xingyu, feeling very complicated.

The first thought in my mind was: It's over, the second sister is going to die of anger.

He muttered, "How is it possible..."

Xie Jinyun tapped his head, "How is it impossible? Maybe our family naturally likes your family."

He wanted to say, how could it be such a coincidence... If the little nephew was really together with Xie Jinyun's nephew, then it would really be...

He couldn't imagine what was going to happen.

"You already knew?"

Duan Xingyu didn't interrupt until Xie Jinyun asked him, "Son, do you want to go to rest first? Our room over there has been cleaned up, you can go to sleep there."

"It's okay. I'm tired of sleepiness, and I don't want to sleep now."

Xie Jinyun put a cup of tea in front of Qin Qilan, and poured another cup for Duan Xingyu.

Qin Qilan grabbed Xie Jinyun's hand, dissatisfied with being ignored, "Huh? You already knew that Shi Jue treated us Xiaoyu...what's the matter?"

Xie Jinyun held down his fidgeting hand with one hand, and drank tea from a teacup with the other, "Yeah."

Qin Qilan opened his mouth, "Then you still want to marry Zhiqiu to our Xiaoyu?"

Xie Jinyun calmed down, "It mainly depends on the wishes of the children."

"???" Qin Qilan was at a loss, "Why are you cheating on your own nephew?"

"He has no ability to blame others." Xie Jinyun said this, but secretly watched Duan Xingyu's reaction.

"What's wrong with him, I think he is more fierce than you at that time..." Qin Qilan muttered in a low voice.

When he came today, he found a lot of candles in Xie Shijue's backyard, and he thought that the boy was going to coax some girl, but he didn't expect that it was his little nephew.

Where is Xie Shijue's incompetence, just getting a man to accept another man is not an easy task in itself.

Duan Xingyu looked at Xie Jinyun, and said seriously: "My lord, in fact, Zhiqiu and I didn't intend to get engaged. That day... I just wanted to keep my mother safe."

Xie Jinyun raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, but Qin Qilan jumped up: "What did you say?! That day you talked with Zhiqiu until late at night, I thought you two hit it off!"

Compared with being with Xie Shijue, Qin Qilan still hopes that he can be with Ye Zhiqiu, after all, it can also make his mother feel at ease.

Duan Xingyu shook his head: "Zhiqiu and I hit it off right away, we are very good friends, but it is impossible for me to marry her."

Xie Jinyun asked him, "Have you all made it clear?"

"Well. We think the same way."

Duan Xingyu didn't stay here for too long, he went back to the residence before dawn, washed up and went to the Imperial College after eating.

I didn't sleep much last night, the battle between heaven and man was in my mind, I didn't feel tired at night, but now I was groggy, and I fell asleep on the table.

He was in the back row, and it was rare for the masters to wake him up, maybe it was because Qiu Hongzheng blocked him.The strange thing is that he was not woken up by the students during recess.

It was not until lunch time that Cai Yujun woke him up.

Duan Xingyu rubbed his eyes, and there were red marks on his forehead and arms.

"Xiao Yu, although it can be seen that you are sleepy, you should go eat something first and go back to sleep later." Cai Yujun straightened his messy sleeping hair.

"Ah."

Duan Xingyu still didn't get enough sleep, originally he leaned on Cai Yujun and was dragged away by him, but then for some reason, Cai Yujun pushed him towards Qiu Hongzheng again.

Duan Xingyu narrowed his eyes and watched Cai Yujun walking beside Lou Zhimei, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

He felt like he couldn't keep his eyes open, and his footsteps were all vain. A stone was stirred on the road, and his palm touched a hot skin. .Qiu Hongzheng helped him up.

He borrowed some strength to stand still, "I'm so uncomfortable, sorry."

Qiu Hongzheng's face was a little hot under the warm sun, and he put his arms around Duan Xingyu's waist to support him, "It's...it's okay, be careful of the stone steps."

After several people sat in the Sanweitang, Qiu Hongzheng felt the heat from his body dissipate.

Duan Xingyu stuck his hands on the table, staring at the chopsticks in a daze.

"Xiao Yu, what did you do last night? Why do you look like you haven't slept in 800 years?"

Duan Xingyu blinked, not so sleepy, then took a bite with chopsticks, "Nothing."

Cai Yujun still wanted to ask, but there was a sudden noise outside.

"This year, the results of the emperor's selection of policy theories from the aristocratic students came out. All the policy theories were corrected by the master of our Imperial Academy and four academicians. This time, the Imperial Academy has a total of four selected policy theories. One from Boya Hall, one from Dexin Hall, and one from Dexin Hall. There is no Duxingtang, but Zhizhitang is the best, there are two articles. But the best one is from Duan Xingqin, son of the aristocratic family."

"Master asked the copyist to transcribe it for everyone to study. Everyone is here at the moment, so let's read it separately."

Cai Yujun poked the bowl while eating, "It's really unappetizing, what's the plan while you're eating?"

There was a commotion in Sanweitang.

"Duan Xingqin is so powerful, so who in our school is Duan Xingyu selected? Is it the Ninth Prince?"

"No... it's the Ninth Prince and Lou Zhimei."

The voice over there was deliberately lowered, but the few people eating here could still hear, "That Duan Xingyu is nothing more than that, and he only got the first grade in policy theory at one time, which is still far behind his elder brother."

"That's right, he's just a bastard, how capable he can be."

Cai Yujun was not happy about this, and was about to slap the table and get up when Lou Zhimo held down his hand.Lou Zhimei: "Don't be impulsive."

Cai Yujun snorted and looked at Duan Xingyu, "Don't be sad, the selection must have missed it."

"That's right, although I don't know much about policy theory, Master also said that you can come up with novel viewpoints, so..." Qiu Hongzheng also comforted.

"No." Duan Xingyu looked calm, he looked up and drank the last mouthful of soup, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "I didn't hand it in."

"Ah?" Three faces were dumbfounded.

"Didn't I read your writing?" Lou Zhimei said.

"Yeah, but I forgot to hand it in."

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. Later, the master mentioned in class that they should hand over the works to Zhang Zheng. He wrote it, and there was more than one copy. Forget about it.

The few people were speechless for a while, and Duan Xingqin's works were also passed on to their desks.

Cai Yujun was upset when he saw the words, and immediately crumpled the rice paper and threw it aside.Qiu Hongzheng also followed suit.

Duan Xingyu opened it to take a look, but... He lowered his head and frowned, and read every word from top to bottom.

After reading the policy theory, Lou Zhimei looked at Duan Xingyu again, and asked in a low voice, "Xingyu... didn't you write this before?"

"Yeah." Duan Xingyu also felt strange, this was clearly written by him, and it was the first draft draft for fun. He didn't want to say anything, but Lou Zhiwu saw it before and discussed it with him. Fan.

"Why is it signed by your elder brother now?"

"I do not know either."

Qiu Hongzheng approached Duan Xingyu, and asked in a voice a few people could hear: "Did he steal your theory?"

"What?!" Lou Zhimo and Qiu Hongzheng were still restrained, and they knew how to lower their voices. Cai Yujun is not a master who can hide things. When he shouted, everyone in the room looked over.

He shrank back and approached Lou Zhiwu quietly, wanting to lower his sense of presence. When everyone's eyes shifted to other places, he whispered, "Really? Did your brother steal your theory?"

Duan Xingyu was just about to shake his head and say he didn't know, but halfway through the shaking, he suddenly remembered that although Duan Xingqin rarely went to his yard, there was one time when he was indeed sneaking around in it, could it be that time?

Looking at his expression, Cai Yujun could guess one or two, and he was filled with righteous indignation: "It's probably done! It's too much! I'm going to tell Zhang Zheng!"

"Don't." Duan Xingyu had a bit of a headache, "Forget it, I didn't want to hand in this article, and it's empty talk..."

Lou Zhimei nodded, "Don't worry, this handwriting is not Xingyu's. He didn't directly use yours, so it's not easy. We have to think about whether we can find evidence."

Now is not the Internet era, there is no camera function, and you can’t take screenshots. The original manuscript is likely to be destroyed. Even if there is evidence, it is difficult to pull the timeline.

Qiu Hongzheng asked: "Is there any reward for this selection?"

Lou Zhimei said: "Now it is a name. However, if the implementation continues and the effect is good, the benefits will naturally not be less, ranging from giving some rewards, to being promoted and flourishing. There have also been children of aristocratic families relying on this Enter the court, and from then on, you will rise to the top."

"You also know that the selection of officials in the Great Yue Dynasty has never been based on family background, so it has always been easy to want to be rich and powerful, but difficult to have a place in the court. Even if we want to inherit our father's position in the future, we must first rely on Become an official with your own ability."

Cai Yujun became more and more annoyed when he heard this, "Then...he didn't just steal our little Yu's chance to become an official? I don't want to be an official anymore. I just eat and drink for the rest of my life. Anyway, my father's family is still there. , but Xiaoyu, you are a concubine... you will always move out of the mansion."

In the end, the few people couldn't think of any good solution, so the matter was put on hold for the time being.

After school, as soon as Duan Xingyu left the Imperial College, he saw A Mao waiting for him outside the door, and the coachman parked the carriage beside the stone lion.

"Where's Ah Qin?"

A Mao held Duan Xingyu's hand, "My lord, the Ninth Prince has sent that white horse back again, Brother Ah Qin is feeding it to graze."

Duan Xingyu got into the carriage, a little helpless, "When did you send it back?"