The little girl was so mad and fierce that she was so fierce that she was so fierce, but a few of them were stunned by her amazing logic and clever words.

But when she said this, she still smiled sweetly, with sincere and simple eyes. Lin Jiwen couldn't tell for a moment whether she was mocking her or really asking questions about it.

On the contrary, Lin Jingyuan looked at the well-behaved and soft little deer in front of him and showed a proud expression of "I am indeed Xiaolu's sister's favorite brother."

Xiaolu’s sister’s good demeanor was given to me alone!

Enjoy gentleness alone! It’s worthy of being me!

Xi Xingjiang had known that this little Dou Ding was very eloquent and was so obedient in front of her brother that he hadn't had a single drop in front of him. Now, there was finally someone who treated the same as him. He was very happy to see it. He wanted her to make a few more words, and it would be better to make Lin Jiwen doubt his life so that he could taste the taste of his experience.

The two people next to him had too obvious intentions to watch the show. Lin Jiwen, who was already depressed, became even more depressed. With his limited IQ, he really didn't know how to refute this sentence.

He always picked up soft persimmons and pinched them. He looked at Song Jinglan, who was lowering his eyes and silently, and felt a little angry and embarrassed: "It's just a weak country's hostage. The Song Kingdom will one day surrender to our Dalin. Then he will be a prisoner and a country that is destroyed! Not to mention the Imperial College, there is no place for him in the Heavenly Prison!"

As soon as he said this, even Lin Jingyuan changed his face and spoke at the same time with Xi Xingjiang: "Second brother, be careful!"

"The Second Highness is careful!"

Although the Song Kingdom is weak now, its founding time is far longer than that of Dalin. Because it is located in the south, it has always been called orthodox by literati throughout the world. I remember that when Dalin was founded, he was regarded as a traitor when Emperor Gaozu of Dalin was regarded as a traitor. It was only after generation after generation. Dalin gradually became stronger and divided the Huai River with the Song Kingdom to govern the situation and reputation gradually reversed.

For example, today, the environment emphasizes literature and reputation, respects Confucianism and rituals, Emperor Lin is determined to be famous in history as a benevolent king. Therefore, even though he covets the wealth of the Song Kingdom, he never shows the intention of the invaders and maintains his image of benevolence and righteousness very well.

Lin Jiwen said so clearly in front of the prince of Song State, which was simply arguing with the face of the hypocritical Emperor Lin and the Dalin Dynasty who respected Confucianism and Buddhism.

Even if Lin Jingyuan is not bad on weekdays, he knows that there are some things that cannot be said. There are so many people in the Imperial Academy. If they hear this, they will be punished by Emperor Lin. If they spread it to the people and are known to everyone, it will really damage the royal face.

He was not very close to Lin Jiwen, so he didn't care about it at this moment. He pulled his arm and pushed and pulled him: "Second brother, go back. I think it's good for the fifth sister to sit here. Don't disturb the fifth sister's study!"

Lin Jiwen also knew that he had said the wrong thing at this time, and he turned red with his neck and turned away with his sleeves.

Lin Feilu looked at his back coldly. Yu Guang noticed Xi Xingjiang's gaze, turned to smile at him, and made a face at Lin Jiwen's back.

As a fighting bitch among green tea bitches, he has the first-class mouth and the full-level fight. He can tear Bailian with his mouth and the martial arts master with his hands. He can tear a scumbag with his hands. He can make a cute fight. He can't beat him. That's not a boast.

Xi Xingjiang also smiled and gave her a cheering move.

The small conflict that occurred here did not seem to attract the attention of others. Lin Feilu sorted out the hem of the skirt and sat back on the futon. She saw Song Jinglan holding the annotation on the book, with a calm expression and elegant posture, as if she didn't care about the words just now.

Maybe it's because I've heard a lot of times.

She sighed in her heart, leaned against him a little, and comforted him with her little chin: "Your Highness, don't take those words to heart."

He paused his pen tip and turned his head to look over. He met her with pity, his eyes were a little light, as if he was confused, and he asked in a low voice, "Why did the princess stand up for me?"

Lin Feilu blinked and explained in a stern manner: "The Grand Tutor said in class just now that if you want to stand up, you will first establish others, and if you want to reach success, you will first achieve success, you will first achieve success. This is the second emperor brother.

Song Jinglan looked at her innocent eyes, looked down at the book, and then said, "This sentence is on the seventh page of the book." Lin Feilu was stunned and saw him chuckling: "The Grand Tutor has just talked about the second page."

Lin Feilu: "..." She pinched her fist and supported her chin, sighed quietly, and said, "Hey, it's all my fault that I'm too smart."

Song Jinglan couldn't help laughing.

The courses in the Imperial Academy ended in the morning. The morning is a literary class and the afternoon is a martial arts class. The imperial guards in the palace usually practiced soldiers in the yard, and the nobles of the high sects would also send their legitimate sons to the army for training. The princes not only practiced riding and shooting, but also practiced martial arts with the generals in the yard.

However, the princess does not participate in martial arts classes. After all, there are very few girls who dance guns and swords in this era, and Concubine Xi is an alien. Although Lin Feilu is practicing martial arts with her now, Emperor Lin might not be able to suffer from his cute little Wu who runs to the swordless iron-blooded training ground.

After lunch, Lin Feilu consciously went to Xi Guifei’s Jinyun Palace to report.

After a month of practice, she can finally stand on the plum blossom stake for half an hour without falling down. However, Concubine Xi still thinks that her standing posture is not straight, her legs are not straight enough, and her waist is not straight enough.

Most of the time she drinks tea in the house and asks the palace maids to supervise it. Occasionally, she will come to stare at it herself, holding a whip in her hand, and sways to the ground as if nothing had happened. A crisp sound made a sound that startled the dust in the sky.

Lin Feilu:…………

For a moment, I didn’t know that she was more like the instructor of military training in college or the black-hearted woman in the chess club in "My Fair Princess".

She listened to Lin Jiwen's words at the Imperial Academy today and became a little curious about the relationship between the two countries that she had not paid much attention to before.

Concubine Xi grew up in the border area since she was a child. She heard that she had led troops to fight wars. Lin Feilu stood on the plum blossom stake, but glanced down and asked curiously: "Empress, have you ever fought with the soldiers of Song State?"

Concubine Xi was flipping through a military book, but she didn't look up when she heard this, and she answered indifferently: "I've beaten."

Lin Feilu asked again: "Then are they powerful?" She stood upright on the stake, but her little head swayed, and said in a slight voice: "I heard them in the Taixue today that Song State is very weak, and the soldiers of Song State are also weak. Can the Empress fight ten at one?"

Few people asked about her life in the border area before. The palace maids were unwilling to mention the sad things about her injuries, and others were afraid of it. Lin Feilu was the first person in the palace to mention this matter in these years.

but……

Concubine Xi put the book together and taught a cold lesson: "The most taboo on the battlefield is to underestimate the enemy. The weakness of the Song State is caused by the current monarchs' debauchery. They once dominated the Central Plains, Emperor Gaozu was defeated in Huaiye, and the Yong State lost 30,000 elite troops on the bank of the Huaihe River. Those who have been wolves will not really become dogs!"

She glanced at Xiao Douding on the wooden stake with a cold look: "If you are like this, I can beat ten of them at one."

Lin Feilu: “…………”

It's too difficult for me.

In the second half, Lin Feilu kept silent and stopped asking for trouble. When he jumped off the plum blossom stake, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his body was much lighter than before.

Although Concubine Xi was merciless in her fight, she really loved her. When she was standing, she ordered the palace maid to cook snow ginseng bird's nest porridge for her, and also accompanied it with the sugar-heart peach blossom crisps recently developed by Jinyun Palace Kitchen.

This pastry is a bit like the egg yolk crisps she had eaten in modern times before, but the egg yolk inside was peach blossom filling. While eating it, she did not forget to say to Concubine Xi: "Empress, next time you can ask your private kitchen to try changing the filling inside to egg yolks, plus honey and milk."

The palace maid next to him smiled and said, "It sounds delicious, the princess is so good at thinking."

Concubine Xi had a faint expression, but asked someone to continue to give instructions.

After eating and drinking, there were two peach blossom crisps left on the plate. Lin Feilu thought about it, took out a clean handkerchief from her arms, wrapped the remaining peach blossom crisps, said goodbye to Concubine Xi and ran away.

The cold voice of Concubine Xi came from behind: "Not only do you have to eat, but you also have to take it out."

Lin Feilu: “…………”

If you guess correctly, the Empress should be here today.

I can't afford to offend, I'll just slip away.

When he reached the three fork road, the green bamboo forest not far away shone with a shallow halo under the sunset. Lin Feilu touched the bulging peach blossoms in her arms, jumped over and knocked on the door of Cuizhuju.

On weekdays, it is very timely to answer the door, but for some reason today, she knocked three times before hurried footsteps came.

With a creaking sound, the bamboo door opened from the inside, Tian Dong's face seemed to be bad. She only barely smiled outside the door and saluted her: "Fifth Princess."

Lin Feilu subconsciously looked inside and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tian Dong bit her lower lip, her voice was low and angry: "Your Highness is injured."

Lin Feilu was stunned.

Isn't the morning still fine?

After walking two steps in, she smelled the strong smell of medicine in the yard. It was Tian Dong who was decorating the medicine. The door of the main house was half-closed. She walked straight over. Tian Dong said hurriedly behind her: "Princess, Your Highness was just taking medicine..."

When he reached the door, Song Jinglan had already walked out of the house.

He wore a white coat, and his hair was always scattered with a harp hair, covering his pale and sick look.

Lin Feilu saw the wound on his face at a glance. It was very red and swollen on his cheekbones, covered with bruises. If he went a little further, the wound would be his eyes.

She heard her heart thumping twice, and she was so angry that she was about to jump out of her throat.

But his voice was still calm, and he looked at him and asked, "Who did it?"

Song Jinglan smiled, reached out to touch her head, as if comforting: "The skills are not as good as humans in the ring competition, and it is not a problem."

Lin Feilu asked: "Is it Lin Jiwen?"

Song Jinglan was about to speak, and suddenly covered his mouth with his fist and coughed. When he coughed, his face became paler. Tian Dong hurried over to help him, gritted his teeth and said to Lin Feilu: "Our highness is full of injuries. I just hired the imperial physician to come and said that it hurt my lungs and coughed up blood just now!"

Lin Feilu had a very calm expression. She took out the bulging peach blossom crisp in her arms, pulled Song Jinglan's hand, put it on his hand, and then turned around and left.

Song Jinglan held back his cough and his voice was a little hoarse: "Where is the fifth prince?"

Lin Feilu said expressionlessly: "I'll chop off Lin Jiwen's head and apologize to Your Highness."

There was a helpless smile behind him.

Song Jinglan put the pastry wrapped in a small handkerchief into the cuffs in the palm of his hand, and then walked over and grabbed her slender wrist.

In fact, he didn't exert force, but the little girl was still obediently pulled into the room by him.

There was also a smell of golden sore medicine in the house.

He turned around and couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the little girl behind him who was obviously angry but pretending to be calm.

Lin Feilu said: "Are you still laughing?"

Song Jinglan smiled even more and reached out to rub her bangs that were blown by the wind.

He smiled and said, "Although I know that the princess said just now was a joke, I'm still very happy."
Chapter completed!