"Yeah, do you want to be a teacher? Ninth brother, what about your teacher's ceremony? What about the teacher's tea? I'd like to present a bowl of tea to your master." The eighth prince gestured to Jia Jing with his chin.

"Stop talking nonsense, be careful that Xiao Jiu takes it seriously." Jia Jing really wanted to cover the eighth prince's mouth directly.

However, the Ninth Prince had already taken it seriously.

What the Ninth Prince said was right when the Eighth Prince was so stubborn. Jia Jing failed to give him the key to writing the core script because he did not sincerely ask for a teacher.

Thinking about it, the protagonist in Jia Jing’s storybook has Jia Jing’s attitude in the plot of facing Da Neng’s inheritance. Although Da Neng has left a long time ago, the protagonist still kneels and kowtows to Da Neng After that, did the inheritance of power appear?

The Ninth Prince felt that he had realized it.

On the second day, the Ninth Prince asked people to prepare various rituals for apprenticeship.

Many people around the Ninth Prince were arranged by the queen. Originally, this kind of thing should have stopped the Ninth Prince, but when the Ninth Prince asked them to prepare, he only said that they had to prepare for the ceremony.

The servants around the Ninth Prince only thought that the Ninth Prince was going to honor some master in the Shang Study Room. Isn't this the Ninth Prince's enlightenment?We all know that we are going to win over these great Confucians from Shangshufang.

Not only did he not stop him, but he also enthusiastically prepared a high-standard etiquette for the Ninth Prince.

Then, the Ninth Prince really came to Jia Jing with courtesy...

"Brother Jing, no, no, master Jia, I will be worshiped by the students." After the Ninth Prince put the gift on the table, he immediately lifted up his clothes and knelt down.

Jia Jing was caught off guard and received a bow from the Ninth Prince, then was stunned.

Although these days, Jia Jing and the princes are like brothers, and they all shout "little eight little nine".

But a prince is a prince, if the emperor or someone with a heart knows about this matter, sooner or later his father, brother and family will be affected.

Therefore, Jia Jing was dazed, and quickly knelt down in front of the Ninth Prince and worshiped the Ninth Prince.

Jia Jing thought to himself, if he can return the prayer, then it will be all right.

Jia Jing was confused, and the Ninth Prince was even more confused.

It was not taught in the storybook, what should I do if I wanted to be a teacher but was returned by the master?

Could it be that Master Jia felt that he was not sincere enough and didn't want to accept him as a disciple?

"Heaven will send you a great mission, so you must first work hard..." After the Ninth Prince recited it silently a few times in his heart, he felt more and more since he wanted to learn the most useful skills of writing scripts, he had to be more sincere.

Therefore, the Ninth Prince quickly paid homage to Jia.

As long as I pray enough, then Jia Jing will definitely accept me, and the Ninth Prince praised his behavior in his heart.

Oops, what a wonderful thing to be yourself.

When Jia Jing saw that the Ninth Prince was madly worshiping himself, he was also panicked when he was a person influenced by the idea of ​​imperial power since he was a child, and immediately began to worship the Ninth Prince madly.

"Hahahahaha, I still don't believe Chang Xi said that you two are crazy. What's the matter, are you a husband and wife worshiping each other?" The eighth prince next door was almost laughing after being attracted by this movement.

"Oh, it's enough for husband and wife to pay their respects." The Eighth Prince sneered.

"Brother... Master Jia refuses to accept me..." After seeing his own starling, the Ninth Prince saw his true relatives. Both of them looked at the Eighth Prince with teary eyes and said, "Is it because I am not sincere enough?"

"My good little Ba, tell me, what have you taught Xiao Jiu?" Jia Jing said helplessly.

"Ah, this..." Well, the eighth prince couldn't laugh anymore, he didn't expect that he had his own business here.

"Maybe it's not that you're not sincere, but that you don't have the talent? Forget it, let's just read the storybook, Ninth Brother," the eighth prince persuaded the ninth prince with a guilty conscience.

"No, I have to learn..." The Ninth Prince became irritable.

At this time, Jia Jing didn't dare to perfunctory the Ninth Prince, and quickly comforted the Ninth Prince, "Then Xiao Jiu, you can't write a few words?"

"Yeah, I'm scratching my head so much that I'm going bald, but I just can't write it. Huh~" The Ninth Prince thought about how embarrassing he was when he was writing the script, and then thought about what the Eighth Prince had just said to persuade him. Jian Jian also felt that he might not have talent, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and then he shed tears of a man.

"Then why don't you try to write about the things you like? Write about what you yearn for?" Jia Jing thinks that it should be easy to write about the life he yearns for. Let me snot and cry here.

When the time comes, the Ninth Prince has really written it out, but I can't print it. I will print it out for the Ninth Prince at my own expense, and then secretly let someone buy it.It's enough to give the Ninth Prince the illusion that the words he wrote are very popular.

"I seem to have some inspiration," the Ninth Prince touched his tears and snot, and said with bright eyes, "Then mynah, Brother Jing, I won't tell you, I'll write a script first... "

The Ninth Prince was a little bit crazy, and felt that he was inspired, so he hurriedly went back to write the script.

"Hey, my ancestor, if you go back like this, the people around you will have to go to the empress to chew their tongues again." The eighth prince stopped him quickly.

Unlike Jia Jing who wished to send the Ninth Prince away on the spot, the Eighth Prince was a little more cautious. Seeing the tears flying all over the Ninth Prince's face and the muddy marks on his pants, he thought it was impossible.

The queen kept the Ninth Prince as an eyeball. If her people saw the Ninth Prince's appearance, they would definitely think that she and Jia Jing had bullied the Ninth Prince.

I and Jia Jing had to have a meal, not to mention that the Ninth Prince was afraid that he would not be able to play with him in the future, so the Eighth Prince hurriedly stopped the Ninth Prince, flicked the dust off his trousers with his own hands, and asked someone to take a handkerchief to replace him. The Ninth Prince wiped away his tears and snot before letting him go.

The Ninth Prince said that he was inspired, so he was really inspired.

Both the queen mother and the grandfather's family hoped that he would stand out in the fight for the heir apparent and ascend to the throne to support his mother's family.Although the father didn't expect him to seize the heir, he also expected him to be a virtuous king.

However, in the heart of the Ninth Prince, he just wants to be a free and easy prince, just like his uncle, Prince Shu.

If you can't fall in love in the early morning, you can order a random place in the yamen, go shopping in the streets every day, looking for delicious food hidden in the alleys in the capital, and it is best to have three or five beauties in your arms.

Isn't this the life I yearn for?

Therefore, the name of the scriptures of the Ninth Prince was decided in this way.

"Happy Lord"

The Ninth Prince was written based on his uncle and the life he yearned for, so he wrote it very quickly.

But after ten days, the Ninth Prince wrote a thick stack of manuscripts and wanted to show Jia Jing and the Eighth Prince to read.

Story books are always based on the eyes, some people like to read them, but naturally some people don't like to read them after seeing a name.

Jia Jing glanced at the name of the script, uh, Prince Xiaoyao?Jia Jing lost all interest immediately.

"Why don't you show Xiaoba first, if Xiaoba thinks it's okay, then how about I take it out for you and let the bookstore print it?"

Jia Jing drew a big cake that printed out the scriptures written by the Ninth Prince. Naturally, the Ninth Prince couldn't say anything bad, so he hurriedly took the manuscript he wrote to the Eighth Prince.

However, at this time, the eighth prince had just found a good-looking script, and he couldn’t put it down. Let alone read the script for a novice, the ninth prince, Jia Jing handed it to him, and he had to finish reading the one at hand .

"Okay, okay, just put it there, I'll read it tonight." The eighth prince perfunctory said while reading the script in his hand.

The Ninth Prince has always been a fool, since his starling asked him to watch it at night, the Ninth Prince really put it on the table of the Eighth Prince and waited for the Eighth Prince to watch it at night.

The eighth prince didn't finish the book in his hand, so he thought, left and right are just the difference between the night and the next day, so why not read it later?That night, the Eighth Prince was too busy reading the storybook in his hand, and didn't care about what the Ninth Prince wrote.

However, the Ninth Prince was hung up by Jia Jing's printed big cake, so whoever wrote the script would not want to print out the script he wrote with ink.

Not only do you want to print it, but you want to print it as soon as possible, okay?

So, early the next morning, the Ninth Prince went to the Eighth Prince to inquire and give feedback.

The Eighth Prince hasn't read a single word, so if he can give any feedback, he can only hew and haw to praise the Ninth Prince: "I think it looks good, although the rhetoric is not gorgeous, but the plot makes me really like it, Unexpectedly, our family Xiaojiu is still a capable person who can write scripts."

The eighth prince came here casually when he praised others, and the ninth prince blushed when he heard it, and even believed it...

"Jia Xiaojing, Brother Jing, are you going out of the palace today?" The Ninth Prince held the manuscript he wrote, blinking at Jia Jing and asked.

"Well... I have to go out today." Jia Jing was a little puzzled, but suddenly realized when he saw the stack of manuscripts in the hands of the Ninth Prince.

"You want me to take it out and print it for bookstores to sell?" Jia Jing asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The Ninth Prince nodded frantically.

"Did Xiao Ba read it?" Jia Jing was afraid that there might be something prohibited in the story book of the Ninth Prince, thinking that the Eighth Prince was careful, if he had read it, he might be able to point it out for the Ninth Prince.

"After reading it, the starling said, it's very well written." Speaking of the eighth prince, the ninth prince said happily.

Who is the starling? He has read countless stories. Since the starling thinks that he writes well, he must have written well.

The Ninth Prince suddenly became overwhelmed with pride. Seeing that this was his script, it was simply superb, the kind that even the starlings would agree with after reading it.

"Okay, then I'll take it out." After hearing what the Ninth Prince said, Jia Jing felt relieved.

Since the eighth prince thought the writing was good, there was nothing wrong with it. As for whether the writing was good or not, Jia Jing was already ready to publish it for the ninth prince at his own expense, so naturally he didn't care.

"Boss, please find someone to print this stack of manuscripts for me." Jia Jing said as he threw the manuscripts to the bookstore owner.

"Oh, Second Master Jia, are you writing a new manuscript again?" the bookstore owner said happily.

Jia Jing's manuscript is a hot seller.

"It's not mine, my friend's." Jia Jing said.

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