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Chapter Thirteen The Little Overlord Becomes Small and Poor

Lu Wanzhi advised Zhao Heng: "If a dog bites a man, can a man bite a dog? Besides, he is still a second-grade official, so he can't really be beaten to death, so don't treat him like an animal."

When Zhao Heng heard what Lu Wanzhi said, he reluctantly stopped.

Sun Ke, who was in the quagmire, looked at Lu Wanzhi fiercely. How dare she allow the students to beat him and call him a beast?

Lu Wanzhi said to the servant at the Hou Mansion: "Send your Lord Marquis back to the manor."

The boys helped Sun Ke up one after another and took Sun Ke back to the carriage.

Zhao Heng sneezed heavily when he saw the carriage leaving.

Seeing the wet hair of the three young men, Lu Wanzhi said: "It's raining heavily and it's cold today. You guys should go back to Luyuan to take a bath and drink a cup of ginger soup to go away the cold."

When we returned to Luyuan, the rain outside had stopped.

Fortunately, there had been warm water ready for washing on the stove for twelve hours, so Lu Wanzhi ordered someone to boil ginger soup and delivered it to Zhao Heng himself.

After Zhao Heng drank the ginger soup, he felt a little headache, "It's all your fault for taking away my brocade quilt. When the emperor's grandmother comes back, I will definitely file a lawsuit and say that you made me sick."

Lu Wanzhi said: "You can't get up even for a moment. I followed the rules of the academy to wake you up. You should drink more ginger soup. Don't be late when you come to the academy in the afternoon."

Zhao Heng frowned and said, "I'm already catching a cold. Do you still want to study in the afternoon?"

Lu Wanzhi reached out and touched Zhao Heng's forehead, "Since your body is not hot, you have to go and study."

Zhao Heng: "Lu Wanzhi, I can help you beat up the husband who bullied you."

"Thank you so much for your chivalrous heart, little prince, but don't be too late to study in the afternoon."

Lu Wanzhi went to Gu Qingchi and Meng Ao's room again and gave them ginger soup. Fortunately, Meng Ao was not sick, but Gu Qingchi already had a fever.

Lu Wanzhi said to Yulan: "You stay and take good care of Second Young Master Gu."

Magnolia should be a blessing to the body.

Lu Wanzhi returned to her room and covered the redness and swelling on her face with makeup before going to the academy.

Entered the Tianzi class.

Lu Wanzhi said: "I'm late today, I hope you can forgive me."

Lu Wanzhi's lectures were easy to understand. Until noon, the eleven teenagers in the Tianzi class were still a little unfinished. They had never been so eager to learn.

When Zhao Heng and Meng Ao came, they were listening at the window to Lu Wanzhi inside, who was talking in a persuasive manner.

Zhao Heng suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to understand those obscure history books.

Lu Wanzhi walked to the window, saw Zhao Heng looking over his shoulder and said, "You're all here, why don't you come in and listen to the class?"

Zhao Heng said: "It's already noon, and I'm here to have lunch."

Lu Wanzhi said to everyone: "You go and have lunch first. Today's afternoon class is archery. After you have lunch, you can go to the bamboo forest behind to meet. Tomorrow is the ten-day holiday and you can leave the academy after school."

"

"Can I still learn archery?"

Zhao Heng suddenly became energetic.

Lu Wanzhi said to Zhao Heng: "You and Meng Ao don't have to go archery. You have to make up for the lessons you missed in the morning."

Zhao Heng hummed softly: "Lu Wanzhi, you promised to give us half a day off, why do you still have to make up for the missed classes? Are you too unreasonable?"

Lu Wanzhi said slowly: "I only promised to give you half a day off, and I didn't say that you don't have to make up for the missed classes."

Zhao Heng was so angry that his teeth itched. During lunch, he turned his grief and anger into appetite and ate a lot of lunch.

Apart from anything else, the food in this academy is quite delicious.

Zhao Heng asked Jiang Li on the side: "Is the archery class fun?"

Jiang Li nodded and said, "Of course it's fun. The one who came to shoot us in the academy is General Qin. His archery skills have always been perfect."

Zhao Heng thought about it for a while, and after finishing his meal, he went to Zhilan Pavilion and said to Lu Wanzhi inside: "Lu Wanzhi, can I go to learn archery in the afternoon, and you can help me make up for the lessons I missed this morning in the evening?"

Lu Wanzhi said: "I can promise you, but in the next quarter, I will see you come out of the Luyuan gate and come to the academy, otherwise you will not be able to take archery lessons in the future."

Zhao Heng smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, it seems you are not so annoying."

Towards evening, Jiang Suling came to Qinglan Academy with an infant child in her arms.

Lu Wanzhi came out of Zhilan Pavilion to meet her friend, "Su Ling, is this your child?"

Jiang Suling smiled softly and said, "Well, his name is Brother Ming."

Lu Wanzhi reached out and hugged brother Xiao Ming, "Why did you come to the academy today?"

"Isn't tomorrow a holiday? I'll take the young prince back to the palace. He hasn't caused you any trouble in the past two days, has he?"

Lu Wanzhi smiled softly and said: "It's all a small trouble, but if you can't pick him up today, he will have to make up for his morning classes later in the evening. Go back and tell Prince Chu for me. The little prince will come back tomorrow."

Jiang Suling said: "Okay, are you free tomorrow?"

Lu Wanzhi had nothing to do tomorrow and said, "I'm free, what can I do?"

Jiang Suling sighed and said: "There is no mistress in the palace. The prince asked me to manage the palace, but I am not familiar with this shop in Chang'an.

I’m not afraid of your jokes. The spring clothes on my head and down in the palace are all from last year. You can help me go to the cloth shop to pick them out tomorrow.”

Lu Wanzhi was a little surprised: "Don't you have any concubines around King Chu?"

"Well, the little prince was only four years old when Princess Chu passed away. Prince Chu has been guarding the princess for these fifteen years."

Jiang Suling felt a headache and said, "Your Majesty will ask me to take charge of the palace. I don't know where to start. I only hope that the little prince will marry as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he will not be able to marry in time."

Lu Wanzhi said: "Zhao Heng is still not engaged at this age?"

Lu Wanzhi is the same age as the little prince and has been married for three years. Even if a man can marry later, he should still get engaged at this age.

Jiang Suling sighed and said: "The queen and the queen mother have looked for a few thousand pieces of gold for the little prince.

But you also know the reputation of the little prince. Which daughter is willing to marry a dandy prince?

Some daughters would rather marry the prince of Chu than the prince of a small county."

Lu Wanzhi chuckled softly and said: "It's no wonder those rich people think so. After all, Prince Chu is only less than forty, and he has a heroic temperament in battles all year round..."

Zhao Heng and Meng Ao, who were looking for Lu Wanzhi to make up lessons at the door, heard the noise inside and pulled Meng Ao aside.

Jiang Suling smiled and said: "You are right. The King of Chu is in his prime at thirty-eight years old. When the Queen Mother comes back, she will have to choose a Chu Princess for him."

Lu Wanzhi looked at Brother Xiao Ming in her arms and said, "How can you be so happy to have an extra mother-in-law without crying?"

Jiang Suling smiled and said: "Zhao Yi and I have a mansion outside, and there is an extra mother-in-law who has nothing to do with me. It is the little prince who should cry. If the prince has another son, the little prince will not be as comfortable as he is now...

"

Meng Ao saw Zhao Heng's displeased expression and advised, "Zhao Heng, stop talking nonsense."

Lu Wanzhi said slowly: "In the past few days, I have seen that although Zhao Heng doesn't like reading and is lazy and stupid, he is a real person.

He lost his mother when he was young, and his father was not around to teach him since he was a child. As you said, if the King of Chu has another young son, I am afraid that the little overlord will become a little pitiful."

Jiang Suling said: "That's what you said, Wanzhi, it's already getting late, so I'll leave first. Then I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning and take you to the city?"

Lu Wanzhi said: "Okay, I'll take you out."

After sending Jiang Suling onto the carriage, seeing the carriage go away, Lu Wanzhi returned to Zhilan Pavilion and met Zhao Heng and Meng Ao.

Zhao Heng's face, which can be called the most beautiful woman in Chang'an, is full of cruelty.
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