The most fearful thing for a dignified prince is reading, which is really...unbelievable.
Everyone looked surprised, but Jia Pingsheng's eyes suddenly changed. He looked at Liu Yu as if he was looking at a close friend in life!
This must be a good prince!
It’s good to be afraid of reading! It’s only human nature to be afraid of reading!
A real man should go in and out on the battlefield seven times, killing others and turning him upside down!
What are you doing reading boring stuff?
Well, as the son of the chief minister of the cabinet, it should be... normal for him to have these thoughts.
Li Changkong hid his face and said, "Then if His Highness the Crown Prince loses again, how about going to study for an hour?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Yu's joy suddenly froze, and even the smile froze on his face.
This is not as good as gambling money, killing people and killing your heart!
However, when he thought of yesterday's fiasco and the hard study he had done all night long, he finally nodded and affirmed: "Okay! But I can't just study, you have to add a little bit to it."
Hearing this, Li Changkong nodded: "That's natural. How can you let the prince study alone?"
"Old Jia, just like His Highness, if you lose, go to school."
When Jia Pingsheng heard this, his body trembled, and when he looked at Liu Yu, his eyes showed not only a sense of being a close friend in life, but also a sense of sympathy.
"That's very good. If I lose, I can just study for an hour. If you think it's not enough, you can also study for two hours." Zhang Han stood up and said calmly.
Li Changkong looked at him, but slowly shook his head: "Old Zhang, do you think I don't know you? Is studying a punishment for you? If you lose, you will go to practice martial arts for an hour, under the supervision of Lao Jia. Don’t slack off.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Han, who was originally graceful and calm, suddenly froze, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little until it disappeared.
"Okay!" He gritted his teeth.
"What about me? Whether it's studying or practicing martial arts, I can do it!" Seeing everyone's appearance, Zhu Ben suddenly became interested.
Among this group of people, he is not the best in culture, Taoism or military strategy, but he is definitely the most balanced.
Whether it’s studying or practicing martial arts, you’re not afraid of them all.
Looking at it this way, you really are taking advantage of it!
Unexpectedly, Li Changkong glanced at him and said calmly: "If you lose, you don't need to study or practice martial arts. You just need to run around the East Palace."
"What!"
"That's unreasonable!"
"Absolutely not!"
As soon as these words came out, before Zhu Ben said anything, the other three couldn't sit still and protested one after another.
"Nothing is wrong! I think what Lao Li said is fair! Don't be convinced!" Zhu Ben happily patted Li Changkong on the shoulder, feeling extremely moved inside.
These are real brothers! Even at the risk of offending the prince, he still wants to make trouble for himself.
Who would have thought that the next moment, Li Changkong raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. Of course it's not as simple as running around in a circle."
"You have to run and shout at the same time: Get out of the way, the number one idiot in Da Qian Tian is coming."
"It needs to sound like a loud bell, so that all of us in the house can hear it. But if there is one person who doesn't hear it, he has to run again!"
The person Li Changkong is best at handling may be Zhu Ben.
His sage-like temperament almost made him fall out of the circle of distinguished disciples.
Don't handle it too easily.
As expected, Liu Yu and others, who were still angry at first, suddenly became silent after hearing this. They silently turned their heads and looked at Zhu Ben, with extremely complicated emotions in their eyes.
If it were to be interpreted forcefully, it would probably go something like this: This man is so miserable.
The smile on Zhu Ben's face and the emotion in his heart were like the snow in the cold winter encountering the scorching sun, fading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pooh!
Devil! Someone named Li is nothing!
If I, Zhu Ben, were to be brothers with you in this life, I would not be able to have a son in the future!
I was really moved.
Seeing that everyone was gnashing their teeth, Li Changkong felt that it was almost done and said: "What are you still doing? Let's get started!"
With that said, he walked towards the East Palace, but was grabbed by Liu Yu.
A cold light shot out from his eyes, like a sharp sword capable of killing people. He looked at Li Changkong and said, "What about you?"
"Me? Me what?"
"Your addition!"
When Li Changkong heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: "Autumn is coming soon and the weather is getting colder. My body is too weak to urinate."
"I'm afraid of spoiling everyone's enjoyment, so I won't participate this time. I'll just be the narration. You play, you play!"
With that said, he took another step, wanting to step into the palace gate.
Swish, swish, swish!
This time, it was directly blocked by three hands.
Zhang Han, Jia Pingsheng, and Zhu Ben looked at him with burning eyes, with a hint of sneer on their lips.
"Old Li, do you think you would have been able to walk out of here today if you didn't give me a nod?" Liu Yu's eyes were stern, and he lightly patted Li Changkong's shoulder: "Brothers are giving you a chance, don't Don’t know how to praise!”
Seeing this, Li Changkong felt quite helpless and said, "Then what do you want me to do? Just say it."
"Reading! It must be reading!" Jia Taisui was the first to jump out, with a loud voice.
When Liu Yu saw this, he backhanded his head and said angrily: "Are you stupid? I ranked first in the literary test and won the gold inkstone. Do you think you are the same?"
When Jia Taisui heard this, he felt that his heart was hit hard and he immediately stopped talking.
After a while, he muttered in a low voice: "You can say that to me, and you can do the same."
"If you can't study, you can practice martial arts."
"No! I'm really not good at practicing martial arts. As you know, I have a bad body and a stubborn brain problem!"
"This brain disease is no joke. Once it occurs, it will kill people!"
"What will you do if I die while practicing martial arts?"
Li Changkong stroked his forehead, as if he had a splitting headache, and spoke firmly at the same time.
After hearing this, Liu Yu believed it, but not completely.
He looked at Li Changkong with scrutiny: "How can a person with a brain disease still get first place in the literary test?"
"Your Highness, you don't understand this. This brain disease can go away as quickly as it comes."
"When I'm not sick, I'm just like ordinary people. If I'm sick, I'll talk nonsense and act like a child at worst. I'll twitch all over and foam at the mouth, like an epileptic seizure!"
Liu Yu finally believed it. If he didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do about it. People were talking about it for this reason. He couldn't say anything. I still don't believe it. How about you perform it live?
"I can neither study nor practice martial arts, what should I do?" Liu Yu was in a bad mood and felt that Li Changkong was a bit of a trap.
He specializes in trapping honest people with a pure nature and good family members like himself.
"How about asking Brother Li to write a poem? Every time he loses, he will write a poem!"
"Last time at the Imperial College, Brother Li's recital of "Man Jiang Hong" was mind-blowing. Han also wants to hear Brother Li's masterpieces in poetry."