"Please change your clothes with His Royal Highness."

Hearing this respectful voice, he glanced at the complex and gorgeous crowns held by the eunuchs in front of him. The little fat man felt mixed feelings and his eyes were a little sour.

He used to think of this set of clothes all the time, and always wanted others to call him His Royal Highness the Prince, but now that this day has really come, he feels a little panicked, confused, and astringent.

Because the father was enthroned by the crown prince in Beiyan, he suddenly thought of enthroning him as the crown prince. And because the Emperor of Beiyan was assassinated, Xiao Jing had to go to Beiyan first, so he suddenly put the enthronement early and sent him to the northern border to work in the army. What does this mean?

Could it be that his mother is really the late queen of Beiyan? So, could he not be the son of his father, but the son of Emperor Beiyan?

Could my father be so unsure of this that he asked him to go to Northern Xinjiang to test his attitude towards Northern Yan?

Thinking of these questions, he stretched out his hands like a wooden man, letting others help him get rid of his regular clothes, putting on his gorgeous outfit layer by layer, his face stiff and rigid, and the excitement that the eunuchs who served were not at all thought were full of excitement. Until he was surrounded and went out, he almost tripped by the threshold, but he didn't ask for help from others, and he stood firmly.

Is he, the prince, really justified and steady?

After getting dressed, going out to listen to the orders, bow, visit the temple, visit the palace, and take up seats... After a whole process, the fat man didn't know how many times he knelt down and kowtowed many times. Later, he was like a puppet carrying a string, doing whatever others said, and his whole head was drowsy and confused.

When he finally stepped into the main hall of the East Palace and ascended to the seat, the entire Crown Prince Zhan Shi's mansion came to pay homage to him, the new crown prince, he found among the crowd that Yue Qianqiu's uncle, and the eldest master Yue Zonghong was actually the Crown Prince Zhan Shi's face was even more exciting. Because he had not heard any news about this in advance, it was really an unexpected "surprise".

With the introduction of Master Yueda, he met those strange officials and found that Yu Jianzhong, two prime ministers Ye Guanghan, had a son. One of the top scorers in the imperial examinations in the two sessions, and the rest were also young but talented officials. Before he knew it, he felt a little sour in his nose. He thought that his father still loved him and selected a group of people for him.

However, he has been a prince for so many years, sitting upright and speaking appropriately, which at first glance looks like that.

After celebrating until the end of the reception ceremony, seeing that Master Yueda was about to lead someone to retreat, the little fat man hurriedly shouted: "Can Master Yueda stay for a while? I... I have something to ask for advice."

Although the prince was called lonely, the fat man had no idea of ​​holding on to the air at the moment, and he just stared at Master Yueda with a pleading look. Until the other party finally bowed and agreed, the remaining men came out in a row, and then he took a look around. Although he really wanted to hold back these guys from the trouble and talk to Master Yueda alone, he was depressed when he thought that this was the East Palace, not the Baofu Hall.

Sure enough, the eunuchs and palace servants around were still motionless, and even though they had no other colleagues, Master Yueda was still polite. He did not rashly express his closeness to the ground, but still stood there and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder what the prince's prince is asking about?"

"This..." The little fat man was actually just unsure and wanted to talk to someone. Although his cousin Yan Xu had just arrived the evening before yesterday, Yan Xu had no comfort at all. He suddenly faced several unpredictable things, and just threw them to him, and said, "It's natural to go straight to the bridge, see it open, and then leave. What kind of comfort is this? It's better to be Yue Qianqiu!

So, for a while, the little fat man glanced at the eunuchs assigned to the Eastern Palace from the corner of his eyes, and finally asked dryly: "Isn't the King of Jin a prince's tutor? Why didn't he come?"

If it were those old ministers, they would definitely be very thoughtful, or would just warn the crown prince not to be too close to Xiao Jingxian, who was born in Beiyan. However, Master Yueda had personally traveled to Beiyan before, so naturally he would not have such a deep regional view.

He pondered slightly before he said frankly: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, although the crown prince's tutor is the leader of the three divisions of the Eastern Palace, in a strict sense, it cannot be completely considered a crown prince's official. It is often the empty title of the emperor and the subordinates. Therefore, even if many emperors in all dynasties do not have a crown prince, or if they are young, they still have a crown prince's tutor, and more than one person."

Seeing that the little fat man was suddenly stunned, Master Yueda continued, "There are not only His Highness of the Prince and the King of Jin now. His Highness only asks King of Jin, but not others. If you spread it, you will look too partial. This is not good."

The little fat man had a teacher before, but he only taught the classics, history and articles, benevolence, righteousness and morality. The emperor often told him all kinds of great principles. However, this was the first time he saw a person as simple and direct as Master Yueda, but very polite and polite to remind him of this matter. He immediately stood up and bowed to thank him, "I am grateful to Master Yueda."

Master Yueda was not proud of the etiquette shown by the fat man at this time, but was very cautious and returned the courtesy again. Then he continued: "So, the other princes and tutors did not come today, so naturally His Highness King Jin did not come. However, although His Highness Prince temporarily stopped his studies in Wuying Pavilion, King Jin and General Yan were accompanying him this time, so it would not delay your studies."

For such an answer, the fat man could only say that he was satisfied and not satisfied. After sitting back, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "If I want to see Yue Qianqiu, can I summon him?"

Although he hoped that he would go out of the palace directly to Yue Mansion, now that he had different identities and situations, the fat man did not expect to run around everywhere, so he had to ask this question with some hope. Sure enough, he saw that Old Master Yue frowned slightly, and now he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

It would be boring if he became the prince but was confined to this Eastern Palace all day long, and could not even see anyone he wanted to see! However, this was what he had been pursuing, and even if he gritted his teeth, he had to endure it. Anyway, he would go to the northern border to work hard!

The little fat man waited for a long time in a changeable face, but in the end, the sigh of Master Yueda: "Oh, Your Highness the Crown Prince is the lord of the Eastern Palace, and it is your own business to summon the ministers. As long as you are not recruiting people from the market to the Eastern Palace, ordinary people do not need to ask the minister, the Crown Prince, but you need to report to the emperor."

Although the master of the Great Master did not say whether he could see Yue Qianqiu, the fat man was very surprised with such an answer. He is now afraid that he will become a clay sculpture in the Eastern Palace, and he is even more afraid that his father will be the crown prince and let him go to the northern border to work in the army. You know, even if he faces Lou Ying for a long time that day, the fat man will not be so worried about gains and losses.

"Thank you, Mr. Yue, for your reminder." The fat man nodded solemnly and thanked him, but in a flash his eyes, he came up with a wonderful idea, "Would you dare to ask Mr. Yue, please bring me a letter to Qianqiu?"

This time, Master Yueda was really stunned. Even though he knew that his nephew, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and His Royal Highness were not really tyrannical enemies, the first thing he ordered after entering the East Palace to summon his subordinates was such a private incident, he was still somewhat unexpected.

But if you want to make excuses, he felt that it was too harsh. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "Of course."

However, when he really took the letter and left the East Palace, Master Yueda was still a little confused and always felt that he was playing with his two children. Therefore, although he did not send it home immediately, he did not submit the letter to the emperor seriously, and waited for the supreme emperor to take a look before giving it to Yue Qianqiu. He was the prince's secretary, and he was not a secret spy who followed the prince.

It was not until the evening when he returned home, he was riding a horse and stopped directly at the door of the kissing residence. Seeing that the guardian Wang Yiding quickly came up, he took out the letter from his arms and handed it over: "Go to give it to Qianqiu, it is the letter from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Wang Yiding almost knelt down, especially when he was about Master Yueda's letter of entrusting the prince with such a calm attitude, he even took a deep breath. Although the current prince, the former King of Ying, often came to Yuefu, now he has different identities. Master Yueda's message was so casual and he didn't go in and tell Yue Qianqiu clearly?

But he didn't dare to say this question. After agreeing, he watched Master Yue continue to move forward to the gate. He tightened the letter and ran in. When he delivered the letter to Yue Qianqiu and said that, he saw that the ninth young master frowned into a knot, and after taking the letter with his fingers, he shook it in anger.

"You go out!" After sending away Wang Yiding, who was curious, Yue Qianqiu was too lazy to use a paper cutter, and tore open the envelope without hesitation. When he unfolded the thin letter paper and saw the lines clearly, he was so angry that he cursed.

"Ying Xiaopang, don't take me with you when you are crazy! Do you dare to let your uncle bring this kind of trust to me? Aren't you afraid of killing a bunch of people?"

Just like Xiao Jingxian asked him to find his nephew in the past, the little fat man was simply brave. He actually asked him if he could help him explore his life experience and his biological mother when he traveled to Northern Xinjiang. When he thought that the letter was held by Master Yue Da and passed by Wang Yiding, he was scared. He was sure that Master Yue Da would definitely not know, otherwise he would not have handed it to Wang Yiding easily.

If Yue Qianqiu was the grandson of the Yue family who was a well-founded girl, he would definitely not hesitate to let the matter in front of his elders. But at this moment, after scolding, he chose to burn the letter clean with flint. After burning, he even rolled the charred paper into ashes, and then he felt relieved.

He would not die if he didn't do anything. He didn't believe that the little fat man who had acted very smart before would not know. This time, he made a random move because the emperor had previously awarded him a title and the previous series of measures. The little fat man had no idea about it in advance, so he became frightened!

So, after dinner that day, Yue Qianqiu personally delivered the written reply letter to Master Yueda. Compared with the angry that he almost cursed before, he seemed calm and calm at this moment, and submitted a reply message with both hands. After Master Yueda took it, he laughed dryly and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is not easy to serve. Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

The Master Yueda has a completely different personality from the Master Yue. At this moment, he immediately frowned and scolded: "I am the prince, Secretary Zhan, who is the assistant to the prince, not the serving of the prince. Besides, just a private message can make you talk so much?"

That's because you, uncle, don't understand what the fat man wrote! He must have calculated that you won't peek or show it to others!

Unable to expose the little fat man's trick, Yue Qianqiu could only listen obediently, but he was not the master of Yue Da. After a few words, he saw the eldest wife wink at him and immediately retreated as if she was amnesty.

After the second day of the court meeting, Master Yueda, who was ordered to teach Xiaofa, brought Yueqiu's reply to Xiaofa. For such a quick reply, the fat man was naturally happy. However, in front of Master Yueda, he did not dare to be too presumptuous. He honestly ended the class. He was waiting for someone to say goodbye and left, but he didn't expect Master Yueda to leave.

"Although His Highness is about to travel, the emperor ordered you to go to Wuying Pavilion for tomorrow's class."

Even as the eldest son of the Yue family, Master Yue still disagrees with this. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. In his opinion, Wuying Pavilion is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, and it is really not suitable for the little fat man. However, when he saw the little fat man's smiley face, the advice he spoke was finally replaced by another sentence.

"Since you will see Qianqiu the next day, and Qianqiu is in the palace again. If His Royal Highness has anything to say, please tell him personally, it is not good to communicate with such letters. If the forbidden Chinese language is leaked, or if he wrote something he shouldn't have written, it would be a big deal."

"Yes, yes, yes..." After receiving such good news, the little fat man felt comfortable even when he heard the preaching. He honestly agreed. He watched Master Yue leave and the figure disappeared. He grabbed the letter, then glanced at the left and right with a warning gaze, and then left the study where he lived in a steady step.

When he slipped back to the bedroom, he faced the eunuch brought from the Baofu Hall, so he was much more majestic. After knocking everyone away in a few seconds, he couldn't wait to open the envelope. As a result, he opened the letter and took the first look, and his face drooped completely. Because the first sentence of Yue Qianqiu's reply was... Ying Xiaopang, don't pull me with you if you want to die!

He is no longer the King of England, and Yue Qianqiu is actually called that nickname!

The fat man knew what he wrote in the previous letter. Although he was very annoyed by Yue Qianqiu's attitude, he also knew that he was taking it upon himself, so he curled his lips and continued to look down.

You and I have been together for eight years, and I don’t know what you think? I will do my best without you saying it. Keep your heart back in my stomach and don’t listen to it. The sky falls, as long as you lie down and can’t hit you, don’t talk nonsense or make a fuss! You’re almost gone, if you have time to think about these things, hurry up and pat your father’s fart!

After reading the letter, the fat man directly put the letter paper in a cup, melted all the handwriting with water, and then fermented the paper into pieces, and threw it into pieces. After taking a deep breath, he decided to implement Yue Qianqiu's policy of beating the dragon fart. After seeing the emperor, he said a serious sentence that surprised the emperor.
Chapter completed!