Struggle History of the Reborn Son

Hearing Xu Jingxuan's nervous self-explosion scandal, Xiao Shifeng laughed out loud.

"Ah Xuan, don't worry. I won't eat you. I'll put an extra couch next to the dormitory. We'll sleep together. We'll be taken care of. It won't be boring."

Xu Jingxuan suddenly blushed even more, they just let him sleep outside, to see where his brains went!I thought I was going to sleep in a bed.

Ahhh! ——

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past Xu Jingxuan's heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, Xu Jingxuan calmed down, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Well, there is a help."

Although there was a depressing episode, Xu Jingxuan's life in Jinfeng Palace was generally happy. He started his peaceful reading career until the storm came.

Only those who endure hardships can become masters. Although the descendants of the royal family are born in fine clothes and fine clothes, they also have great responsibilities. They can't roll in the mud like ordinary children from childhood, but have to learn a lot.There are astronomy and meteorology on the top, and the geography and features of the Daewoo Dynasty on the bottom. Literature and martial arts must be dabbled in, and they must have their own views on current affairs.

The people who can be the teachers of the princes and grandchildren are all great Confucianists or well-educated people. The courses they teach are natural and vivid. Xu Jingxuan likes it very much, especially the customs and customs of various places in Daewoo.Seeing that Xu Jingxuan was learning with gusto, Xiao Shifeng, who didn't like reading very much, also listened with great interest. Occasionally, the comments on current affairs were also remarkable, and his progress was rapid.For this reason, Mr. Xiao Shifeng looked at Xu Jingxuan with admiration. See, this is the power of role models.

As for the martial arts class in the afternoon, Xiao Shifeng is often praised, perhaps because he has been on the battlefield for several years, Xiao Shifeng's moves are all open and closed, and the spear and sword in his hands are full of power.

When Xiao Shifeng was practicing martial arts, except for the first few times, Xu Jingxuan seldom went to watch afterward.Xiao Shifeng thought that he was a frail scholar who didn't like swords, so he didn't force him.

In fact, Xu Jingxuan was secretly cultivating his internal strength and using the secret books from Yu Fangyuan. The martial arts he learned formed its own system, and he could feel his progress, which can be called amazing speed!At least, when he occasionally went to see Xiao Shifeng practicing kung fu, he could think of suppressive moves in his mind.

One day, Xiao Shifeng got up early and didn't go to morning exercises. Instead, he pulled Xu Jingxuan out of the bed and said happily, "Ah Xuan, get up, today is fifteenth, I will take you to the harem to visit your mother."

Xu Jingxuan opened his eyes in a daze, his genius had just dawned, it turned out that today is the fifteenth day, the day when the princes can enter the palace to greet their mothers and concubines.Concubine Jing is of low rank in the harem, and the seventh and eighth princes have not been crowned kings, so they cannot enter the palace at any time to pay their respects to their mothers.

Thinking of this, Xu Jingxuan got up quickly, there must be no delay, the etiquette in the palace is cumbersome, I am afraid that in one day, the eighth prince will not be able to say a few words to the concubine Jing, not to mention, the seventh prince will definitely go together later.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao entered the Jinfeng Hall in a short while, but fortunately Xu Jingxuan had packed it up.

"Jing Xuan has met the Seventh Prince."

"Waiting, are you ready?" Xiao Shihong glanced at the two of them, showing serious satisfaction.

"Okay, brother, let's go, I'm afraid the queen mother can't wait." Xiao Shifeng had a rare serious look, but his eyes were filled with joy and anticipation.

When mentioning his mother, Xiao Shihong also frowned rarely.