[Red Chamber] I just want to be a dummy

Jia Jing's handwriting and his careless Xiaoba's handwriting clearly belonged to the same person.

The emperor has always been busy with everything. Naturally, it is impossible to watch the children complete their homework like modern parents. Besides, the children of the royal family are all precocious, except for a few naughty ones. In order to win the happiness of the emperor's father, others are naturally working hard on their studies. Yes, the emperor naturally didn't have to worry about his sons' academic problems.

Every ten days, I can come to Shangshufang to take the school exam for my son, and that is when the emperor is not busy.

As for the inspection homework, that is the treatment only for princes, the homework of other princes?Isn't that the masters of Youshang Study Room?

Therefore, the emperor is a scumbag, he doesn't even know his own son's handwriting.

When you see two assignments with the same handwriting, one is for the prince, and the other is for the companion, anyone will think that the companion must have written it for the prince.

Xiao Ba is a rebellious son.

The emperor felt that he was really sorry for Jia Daihua.A well-behaved son, when he is sent to the palace, becomes Xiao Ba's purchasing and writing agent.

If Lao Jia found out, wouldn't he hold his thigh and cry?When the emperor thought about the tears of those generals, he felt his eyes go dark.

"Okay, Xiaoba, your big characters are really good." The emperor said through gritted teeth.

The eighth prince didn't know, so he went in, and when he saw the emperor boasting himself, he nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, my son wrote it carefully."

"You wrote it with your heart? I think it was Jia Jing who wrote it with his heart." Seeing that his son still had the face to show his merits there, the emperor laughed angrily.

"It's me..." The eighth prince originally wanted to call out Qu, but when he looked down and saw the stack of homework between himself and "Jia Jing", he suddenly understood.

The handwriting was the same, so my father naturally thought it was written by Jia Jing.

The eighth prince wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

He can't say that he did all of Jia Jing's homework in order to let Jia Jing write the story book. Let's not say whether the father believes it or not, but don't say that he will threaten Jia Jing to do the homework for him. Cleaned up, one more charge of threatening Jia Jing to write the script.

However, at this time, the master Tie Hanhan next to him was still adding fuel to the fire.

"It's no wonder that when I was in class, I saw Jia Jing writing all the time. At that time, I only thought that Jia Jing was diligent and conscientious..."

What the master said was very ingenious, he directly picked himself out, and then let the eighth prince directly face the emperor's anger.

The emperor could only silently recite several times, this dog son is his own and cannot be killed.

The emperor really wanted to slap himself a few months ago. A few months ago, how could he feel that his son was too obedient and not lively at all, and he couldn't even enjoy the scene of a child rascal.

Is this scene something he can enjoy?He is not worthy! ! !

After enjoying it once, a confidant wants to hug his thigh and cry.The emperor thought about Jia Daihua's appearance after he knew about this incident, and then imagined the appearance of the minister who led the guards not long ago.

Skull pain.

He was able to give the head of the bodyguard a month off to ease his mood because there was more than one head of the bodyguard.But Jia Daihua, the admiral of the nine sects, is indispensable for a day.

Such a son is simply reducing his life by ten years.

The emperor scratched his bun and grabbed three or four hairs...

The emperor wanted to train the eighth son, who was more playful and cross-country, but he couldn't delay the others from attending class because of one son.

So, the emperor slipped the eighth prince back to the eighth prince's yard to continue the training.

And Jia Jing returned to the palace at this time...

"Little Ba Xiaojiu, I found a lot of good-looking bookstores in that bookstore in Beishi." Jia Jing yelled just as soon as he entered the Eighth Prince's courtyard, "Come out and pick me up, this book is heavy .”

Then, Jia Jing saw the eunuch next to the emperor, and Dai Quan came out to pick him up. Eunuch Dai was very enthusiastic when he came, and he reached out to take the script in Jia Jing's hand.

Ah this...

Jia Jing suddenly felt that the words in his hand were not heavy, his waist didn't hurt, and his legs didn't feel sore anymore. He felt that he could go directly to his own yard next door and destroy the words in his hand.

Hey, he still owes money. If you go to Beishi, you go to Beishi. When you hand in the manuscript, you hand in the manuscript. What kind of script should you buy?The emperor doesn't think I'm going to spoil the prince, right?

"Second Master Jia, please go ahead." Dai Quan motioned Jia Jing to go in with his eyes, "Do you want my servant to get these books for you?"

"No, no, this book is quite light and I can carry it." Does Jia Jingna dare to ask Dai Quan to carry the book for him?

Although Dai Quan is the eunuch next to the emperor, if Dai Quan is there, there is a high probability that the emperor is also there, that is to say, the emperor heard the two yells he just yelled, but Jia Jing does not give up, what if?

What if it was just Dai Quan who came to deliver something to the Eighth Prince?

"Eunuch Dai, is the emperor here?" Jia Jing lowered his voice and asked.

"Not only here, the two times you shouted just now, the emperor also..." Dai Quan laughed.

"Have you heard that too?" Jia Jing asked tentatively.

Dai Quan suppressed a smile and nodded in Jia Jing's disappointed eyes.

Jia Jing wailed twice in his heart, dawdling not wanting to go into the house to accept the trial.

"Jing boy, why are you dawdling outside? Why don't you come in quickly?" The emperor shouted loudly from inside.

Jia Jing didn't dare to dawdle anymore, so he could only go in with his scriptures.

When entering the door, Jia Jing wanted to cover it up, at least not to let the emperor see such a thick stack of scriptures at a glance.

But can the emperor do what he wants?

In other words, the emperor had been waiting for Jia Jing to buy the script, but he wanted to see what kind of script it was, so charming?It can also make their Xiaoba do things like threaten the companion to skip class and go out of the palace to buy a storybook.

"Respect boy, don't hide it, bring me the book in your hand." The emperor squinted his eyes with an inscrutable look.

After the emperor said so, Jia Jing didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he had to hand over the script.

"Xiao Ba asked you to buy it for him?" the emperor asked after taking the script.

"No, I bought it at the bookstore and shared it with His Highness the Eighth Prince." Jia Jing said the truth.

But the emperor didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "You don't have to cover up this traitor."

"The Story of Zhang Ergou's Cultivation of Immortals, how can he achieve great success in cultivating immortality? Peerless Sword Immortal?" The emperor read each book, and the more he read, the more confused he became, "What are these things?"

"Father, the storybook." The eighth prince answered casually, and then ignited the emperor's violent temper.

"Tell me about you, a prince. You don't do business all day long, just watch these things? You can't think about it, what are you going to do? You don't study when you are young, what will you do in the future?" The emperor pointed to eight The prince scolded.

"Yes, my son is the prince, so I will continue to read the storybook from now on." The so-called no desire is no desire, the eighth prince is not interested in the throne, so even if he is scolded by his father, he can still answer without hesitation .

"What are you talking like? I can protect you, what about after I die? You will still be an idle prince?"

"Isn't there a big brother, the prince? My son and big brother have a good relationship and even bought scripts together. How can big brother ignore me as a younger brother?"

"you……"

It was also the first time for the emperor to face such a dead pig's son who was not afraid of boiling water, but well, he couldn't refute this.Could he still blackmail his precious prince?

The emperor could only turn his head to look at Jia Jing, hoping that Jia Jing could help him with a few words of persuasion.

Jia Jing was stared at by the emperor, he was a little nervous for a while, and then blurted out: "I also have an older brother to support my minister."

Damn it, it's rare for the emperor to swear in his heart, these two are really brothers and sisters, it's okay, there's no way to save them, let's eat together and die.

The emperor wanted to punish the eighth prince, and punish him behind closed doors. Maybe the eighth prince was happy that he didn't have to go to the Shang's study to attend class, and could just read the scriptures in the yard.

Write big characters as punishment, Jia Daihua doesn't feel sorry for Jia Jing, the emperor almost feels sorry for Jia Jing, with his eighth son's piss, maybe this big character has to be written by Jia Jing.One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

"Dai Quan, you brought someone here to take away all the words written by Xiao Ba." The emperor thought about it for a long time, and then he came up with such a bad move.

"Don't, father, or else you'd better punish me." For the eighth prince, taking away his spiritual food, he might as well beat himself up.

The emperor was successfully promoted by the eight princes, one Buddha was ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, and he just walked away.

If other princes encountered such a scene, they would probably feel remorse and wish to write a self-criticism on the spot.

But the Eighth Prince is different.

The eighth prince originally felt that his father was very tolerant towards him these days, and such a small amount of tolerance has already attracted the attention of his older brothers.

It's not that they regard him as an opponent, but they want to win him over.

Now that the scene of his father leaving in a huff, it is estimated that everyone in the palace will know that he has angered the emperor's father.

Although it is inevitable that there will be cases where those slaves who see people as inferior will deduct their own shares, but at least I can live a peaceful life again, and I can read the scriptures in peace.

Wait a minute, the new script brought by Jia Jing.

"Eunuch Dai, can you please leave me a few copies." The eighth prince pulled Dai Quan to plead, "I don't have any scripts, how can I live through the long night."

"Then the Eighth Prince can read the books of the sages." Dai Quan smiled and said ruthlessly as he pulled off the sleeves held by the Eighth Prince.

"What did Xiaoba stop you and say just now?" The emperor thought in his heart that no matter how rascal the eighth prince was, he would still look at his own face in the end.

If Xiao Ba had begged Dai Quan in private, and asked Dai Quan to say something nice for him in front of him, then...then he would be able to forgive this son of a bitch.

"His Highness the Eighth Prince is looking for a servant to intercede." Dai Quan only spoke half of his words schemingly.

"I knew it."

"His Royal Highness begs the servant to search for a few less scripts."

"Situ Town!!!"