"Brother," the Ninth Prince was eager to talk, and he didn't care about Chang Xi's obstruction, so he rushed into the study of the Eighth Prince. Seeing his starling and Jia Jing sitting upright and writing, he felt a little embarrassed, He smiled dryly, and said pleasantly, "Is my starling busy?"

"Why is Ninth Brother here?" The Eighth Prince frowned almost imperceptibly.

Although they are about the same age and are brothers, the eighth prince really doesn't want to deal with him, the ninth brother.

After all, his ninth younger brother has a mother who is very powerful in fighting when he meets her son, and this mother is still in charge of his food and drink expenses in name.

What's more, because the Ninth Prince is the only second son, he is spoiled and spoiled, and this temper is not very good in the eyes of the Eighth Prince.

But when someone came, he couldn't order his servants to blast him out, so the Eighth Prince could only politely invite his Ninth Brother to sit down.

"What kind of tea does Jiudi want to drink? My son just got some Keemun black tea, do you want Jiudi to try it?"

"Brother, I'm not here to drink tea." What kind of tea do you want? He's here to borrow a storybook. "Brother...brother is here to borrow a storybook from you."

Ninth Prince's childhood education was that such things as scriptures are not popular, and he himself has often ridiculed him openly and secretly in front of his starlings.

Now that he wanted to borrow a storybook, the Ninth Prince felt a little embarrassed to speak up, and he hesitated for a long time.

"Oh, I'm here to borrow a chat book." Just ask for something, let him go if you lend him something, after all, I still have a hundred sheets of homework to do, and I don't have the heart to play with my brother at all.

"Ah? A borrowing book?" Jia Jing had been painting a mural next to it for a while, and now when he heard the Ninth Prince said that he was borrowing a story book, he couldn't help but feel auspicious.

Who in this palace doesn't know that the empress has extremely high demands on the Ninth Prince, so how can such a playful thing like a storybook be able to be on the table of the Ninth Prince?

But the eighth prince still looks ordinary, is this an ordinary thing?

If successors find out, they must think that they are the Ninth Prince who spoiled him, and both the eighth prince and him, Jia Jing, will have to be beaten by successors.

"Ah? A script?" The Eighth Prince finally came to his senses, "I can't lend you this, I have to let the queen mother know..."

The Ninth Prince naturally understood the unfinished words in the eighth prince's words, "I'll go back after reading it here, no one will know."

Then I don't want to cause such trouble. The eighth prince wanted to send the ninth prince away, but the ninth prince looked at him with wet eyes, like the eighth prince's favorite dog from a foreign country.

The Eighth Prince really couldn't bear this heart, so he could only admit that he was unlucky, "Okay, okay."

Speaking of which, the eighth prince lay down on the bed of the imperial concubine who was taking a nap by the window, and began to dig through the notebooks he had collected.

The eighth prince has loved the storybooks for so many years, and if they were collected, the books would have been packed in boxes long ago, and they would be placed in the study room. These are the parts that the eighth prince carefully selected and kept.

The other part is hidden in the Eighth Prince's bedroom.

Rao is only a part, but there are quite a lot accumulated over time, and it is stuffed under the couch. When the eighth prince wants to take it out, he is a little unable to use his strength.

Since then, the Eighth Prince has become more irritable, "Come and help soon."

The Ninth Prince was still waiting to read the script, so naturally he didn't dare to object to his brother's words, so he hurried over to help.

His clothes were still stained with ink at the moment, so he naturally didn't mind the dust on the ground, so he simply lay down with the eighth prince.

Seeing how the two princes worked together, Jia Jing felt that in the last life, the eighth prince was able to kill all the brothers, leaving only the ninth prince as a dude, which might be the result of the friendship between the two of them reading the scriptures together.

After finally bringing out a box of notebooks, the Eighth Prince patted the ashes off his body, and said proudly to his younger brother, "Choose it yourself."

The Ninth Prince was excited when he saw a box full of books, and then cast admiring gazes at Jia Jing. Unexpectedly, Jia Jing had already written so much in just these few days.

Fragrance?How does the name not fit well with the story?No matter what, it should be equipped with a domineering name.

ah?Miss Wang?

What the hell are these?This is not at all the script of the series he just saw.

Lord Ward, the words in this box are all stories about this kind of scholar hooking up with a lady?I didn't expect wow, his starling still has this habit?

If it weren't for asking his starling for a script, the Ninth Prince would start teasing the Eighth Prince right now.

"Brother, do you have a book written by Jia Jing? My brother picked up a copy of Jia Jing in the upper study..."

Before the Ninth Prince finished speaking, he was quickly interrupted by the Eighth Prince, "I almost forgot, the book is still there. Since the Ninth Brother picked it up, please return it to me."

The Eighth Prince may not be active in other matters, but when he encounters a script, especially a script written by Jia Jing, the Eighth Prince is very active.

At this moment, the Eighth Prince was already planning to dig through the sleeves of his Ninth Brother on his own.

Ninth Prince: Why do I feel something is wrong.Didn't I come to borrow a storybook?How did it become the original owner?

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