There's always someone who wants to break up with me

When the bad news of entering the palace came, Xu Cen was still pretending to be sick in his bedroom.Of course, you can't say it blatantly by pretending to be sick. Xu Cen's father, Taifu Xu, told the outside world that Xu Cen was weak and occasionally caught a cold.

The most widely circulated unofficial interpretation is that Xu Cen, the only son of Taifu Xu, was so frightened that he became ill when he was accompanied by the crown prince Yuan Yao.

Who is this prince, Yuan Yao, who scares the young man of the Taifu's family into such a state?This is a long story, in short, little bully.He made big mistakes and kept making small mistakes. Relying on being the crown prince and having no one to discipline him, he caused chaos in the palace all day long, and made the princes worry about it.

Xu Cen has always kept this kind of guy at a respectful distance, but Emperor Jing'an couldn't bear to look down on his only son any longer. He chose those with outstanding talents from among the heirs of the ministers in the court to be Yuan Yao's companions. Learn a little bit.

Facing a piece of imperial edict, Xu Cen had a severe headache. If he entered the palace, he would be unwilling. If he did not enter, it would be disrespectful.Xu Cen gritted his teeth, Yuan Yao, I want to see what you can come up with.

In the palace, Yuan Yao sat on the table with his legs crossed, tilted his head and looked at Emperor Jing'an opposite. "So, how many people did Father find to play with me?"

Seeing Yuan Yao's useless appearance, Emperor Jing'an was furious, and picked up and put down the teacup on his right hand. "Look at you! What do you look like!"

Yuan Yao didn't take it seriously, "I was born by you for everything I look like, and I can't be blamed if you want to blame me." He also shook his fan as he spoke, with a full-bodied dandyism.

Emperor Jing'an was heartbroken: "You! You are the prince! How can I be so relieved to hand over the country to you after a hundred years like this!"

Yuan Yao was stunned, and raised his head to directly meet Emperor Jing'an. "Then you won't die?"

Emperor Jing'an sighed, Yuan Yao had a pure heart, but his behavior was a little dissolute.The emperors of other countries are worried that the prince is too good and may replace himself at any time, but he is always worried that Yuan Yao is too naive, if he is gone, he will be eaten by those old foxes in the court.

Emperor Jing'an got up and walked towards Yuan Yao. Seeing him coming over, Yuan Yao subconsciously sat down, put away the fan he was shaking and put it back on his waist.

A pair of generous and warm hands covered Yuan Yao's head, and Emperor Jing'an looked gentle: "Yao Yao, you are an adult, you have to understand that birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, and you will have to fight this country after all. I beg you, father, please help father." Let the emperor share some."

Emperor Jing'an was in his prime of life, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't say these things prematurely.Yuan Yao is also a smart person, he has tasted some unusual flavors from Emperor Jing'an's words, I'm afraid it will change today.

Three days later, Xu Cen and a group of princes from aristocratic families arrived at the East Palace on time at Maoshi to disturb the Prince's dream.The prince hadn't put on his clothes yet, he just put on a pair of trousers over the bright yellow tunic, and stood at the door of the bedroom with bare feet and shoes on, watching the group of princes who had been selected through layers of selection to accompany him to read. He yawned, so sleepy that tears came to his eyes.

"Go back and forth wherever you go. I haven't woken up yet. If I have something to do, I will talk about it when I wake up." Yuan Yao used the prince's privileges handy, and wanted to send away this group of annoying ghosts who disturbed people's dreams with just one word when they met. Walk.

Xu Cen frowned as he looked at the useless prince. It was a pity that he had such a good skin. The Holy One was a role model for his peers when he was the prince.Xu Cen thought to himself, Yuan Yao was probably the only stain in the life of the Holy Majesty today.

Turning around, listening to the sound of the bedroom door closing, Yuan Yao seemed to be a different person, with a serious expression, although the tears in the corners of his eyes had not been wiped away, but now he was still as sleepy as before.

On the surface, Yuan Yao pretended not to care about the accompanying reading, but in fact, he had already memorized the accompanying reading list thousands of times in his heart.It has to be said that these people are all young talents, and all come from famous families, so they are all candidates who can be assured.But if some of these people have ulterior motives, once something happens, even Yuan Yao can't bear the consequences.

"Is Mr. Xu's only son Xu Cen? Interesting." Yuan Yao chewed Xu Cen's name many times in his mouth. A few days ago, this person was unwilling to enter the palace, but today he appeared in front of his bedroom in high spirits. Yuan Yao would not believe it if he said that there was no secret hidden in it.Just because he pretends to be a dandy in front of people doesn't mean he is a dandy.

Chaozhong seems to be calm, but in fact, there are undercurrents.If the prince is too outstanding, it is inevitable that some people will be tempted.Yuan Yao is not interested in power, he just wants to eat and die.So this dude has been pretending for more than ten years.

"Heh, if this country falls into the hands of such people in the future, it will be the misfortune of the people!" Wang Ting, the son of General Wang, was born in a family of military generals, and he was straightforward.

"Brother Wang, be careful!" Xu Cen has no friendship with Wang Ting, and if this guy dies under Yuan Yao's hands, it will do him no good.

Wang Ting is taller than a typical scholar like Xu Cen due to his years of martial arts practice.He looked at Xu Cen condescendingly: "Hey, isn't this brother Xu? Are you recovering from your illness? Scholars are troublesome, and a handsome seven-foot man can be blocked by the wind and cold, tsk tsk."

Xu Cen's original intention was to excuse his illness to postpone his errand as a companion, but who would have thought that Wang Ting would bring it up and talk about it.It seems that the reason is that he has practiced more martial arts. Wang Ting is extraordinarily straightforward, commonly known as a big fool.

Wang Ting is stupid, Xu Cen can't be stupid with him, Xu Cen keeps saying yes, and he has already greeted General Wang's family in his heart.

"Yes, yes, my younger brother is weak and sick, and often suffers from cold and cold, and I am very envious of Brother Wang. A good man should practice martial arts like Brother Wang, so as to defend his homeland."

Wang Ting has always been unimpressed with scholars, but after hearing Xu Cen's smooth compliments, his heart is even more beautiful.

Yuan Yao took a rest to go back to the cage and changed his clothes. When he came out, he happened to hear Xu Cen's words "weak and sick." He raised his eyes and slightly parted his thin lips: "Mr. Xu should rest at home before he recovers from his serious illness."

Xu Cen also coughed a few times very cooperatively, frowned slightly, and his face was upright: "Xu's illness is not a problem, and His Royal Highness's homework is more important."

Yuan Yao almost believed what he said.

Yuan Yao looked disgusted, "Mr. Xu should go home to recuperate, it will be bad for me to get infected." The implication is, who cares about your health, don't implicate me is the right way.

The scene was very embarrassing for a time, Xu Cen, who was pretending to be a gentleman, felt his face was a little stiff, how can he play happily like this.Yuan Yao sneered in his heart, don't worry, you all have them.

He Yunlan stared at the cold sweat to break the deadlock: "Your Highness, the tutors are still waiting."

Yuan Yao looked at He Yunlan, and for a moment He Yunlan was so nervous that he couldn't move. The moment Yuan Yao looked over, it was as if an awl had pierced his eyes. Under this gaze, He Yunlan's whole body seemed to be stared at.He Yunlan shook his head, shaking this unrealistic idea out of his mind, joking, this person is a waste prince, how could he have such a look, he must be wrong.

He Yunlan was actually not the heir of a minister in the court. His uncle was He Chunhuan, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, and his father was a married sesame official. After he entered Beijing, he had been dependent on his uncle for a living.

Yuan Yao lowered his eyes, just now he saw a flash of contempt in He Yunlan's eyes, is there something wrong with this person?

There were a lot of outsiders today, Yuan Yao was very promising and didn't make too much noise, which already made Emperor Jing'an overjoyed.

It's relatively speaking that it didn't make too much trouble. Where have these masters seen someone like Yuan Yao who doesn't act according to common sense?At the end of the day, they were also exhausted by Yuan Yao's torment.

Xu Cen dragged his body home, and Mrs. Xu was blocking the door with a kind smile on his face. Xu Cen forced himself to look at his father, but in the end he couldn't resist, and fell down in front of Mrs. Xu with a bang, breathing evenly .

Xu Taifu was frightened by Xu Cen, so he called a servant to move Xu Cen back to the bedroom, and then invited a doctor to confirm that Xu Cen was only overworked, so he was relieved.Taifu Xu stroked his beard, which was not long, and silently gave Xu Cen tears of sympathy in his heart. Serving the prince, the hard days are still to come.

in the palace.

Yuan Yao was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy, and he could still bluff people with his good calligraphy.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Yuan Yao's servant howled all the way, bumping into Yuan Yao's three potted flowers, and seeing Yuan Yao's flesh hurt.

Douzi was still panting when he ran in front of Yuan Yao, Yuan Yao turned around and sat sideways: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Douzi's chest heaved violently: "Your Highness! It's not good!"

Yuan Yao looked at him with great interest, waiting for his next words. "Those accompanying readers suddenly died of a serious illness?"

Douzi supported his knee with his left hand, swung his right hand again and again, and he was panting when he said: "No, no, those young masters are all exhausted."

The corners of Yuan Yao's eyes drooped quickly, and he turned his head to the side: "It's nothing bad, I thought it was something important." Yuan Yao felt that he had failed because he didn't push back the group of young masters.

Emperor Jing'an watched the whole process of his son's facial change outside the door, and he felt a little headache.Seeing Emperor Jing'an's palace servants intending to salute but being stopped by Emperor Jing'an, he quietly walked to Yuan Yao's side and waved his hand to signal the palace servants to leave.

"Yuan Yao." Before Yuan Yao came back, he ran into his father on the way.

Yuan Yao knew he was wrong, so he simply admitted his mistake before his father questioned him.

"Father, I was wrong."

Emperor Jing'an was obviously very pleased with Yuan Yao's obedient appearance, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Yao touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I shouldn't have dripped ink in Xu Cen's rice."

"and also."

Yuan Yao moved his eyes around, refusing to confront Emperor Jing'an head-on.

"I put nails on Wang Ting's stool, and tied He Yunlan and Xu Cen to a tree. And..."

"Enough!" Emperor Jing'an couldn't listen anymore, he felt very sorry for the trust of the court ministers in him, and made those children suffer.

"Yuan Yao, you are not young anymore, can you be more mature!"