Chapter six hundred and fortieth IX fake fight is better not to fight
The Qianqing Palace summoned all the high-ranking eunuchs of the Bureau of Ceremonies at Weiye, and overnight, only one of the four palm prints and pens was left. Chu Kuan, the palm print, was directly sent by the emperor to Ciqing Palace to serve the pen and ink. The remaining four At the same time, Chu Kuan was blamed, and the remaining three survivors were trembling. Not to mention Xiao wanting to fill the gap in the pen in front of him, they even thought that they were lucky to survive.
When this news spread after the meeting the next day, it really exploded.
Especially the officials who were still watching the situation and did not agree with the impeachment of the officials and officials were simply heartbroken - heartbroken that they missed this great opportunity to make a name for themselves and bring down the powerful eunuchs. No one felt that this dynasty was fundamentally There is no such thing as eunuch power. Instead, Wang Jie, the first high-ranking official to be declared the Grand Governor, went into battle personally and became the first high-ranking governor. He also received numerous praises.
And the readers who went to Ciqing Palace to study with the prince on this day, of course, got the news immediately. The person who tipped off the news was none other than the fourth prince. Because they specifically asked their father for instructions, they were sure that this was not a leak of the forbidden secret. As soon as the fourth prince saw many attendants today, he started talking loudly and told all the things that happened last night.
At this time, everyone, including Qi Liang, was shocked. Some people even thought that they were hallucinating. Qi Liang even thought about what would happen if Lu Sanlang was not present at this moment because of his marriage leave. reaction.
Zhang Shou watched calmly and calmly as the fourth prince told everyone about yesterday's scene vividly. He also warned everyone in advance that when they met Chu Kuan, who was serving pen and ink in Ciqing Palace, they must not make fun of him. He heard the little guy swearing in words. He said in a tone that Chu Kuan would make a comeback sooner or later. Everyone was a talented person with a bright future. There was no need to offend him. He couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, when they entered the main hall of Ciqing Palace, which was reserved for the prince and his attendants to study, everyone saw the third prince, the prince, sitting in the front seat. Beside him, Chu Kuan, dressed in green and wearing a hat, was concentrating on polishing his ink. Although the fourth prince had already been They had foreseen such a scene due to the reminder, but everyone was still stunned for a moment, especially the disciples of Guijie who knew Chu Kuan, they were even more dumbfounded.
However, when Zhang Shou actually started teaching, he found that many of the attendants gradually recovered their stable emotions after the initial shock and began to listen to the lectures attentively. Even the fourth prince, who had always had a poor sitting posture, also There was no distraction at all. On the contrary, the third prince, who could always be called a model good student, was rarely distracted from time to time.
Especially when he finished explaining a question and put down his pen to ask someone to erase the first blackboard, the Third Prince, who suddenly came to his senses, suddenly shouted in a panic: "Teacher, wait a minute... I, I haven't copied it down yet!"
As soon as these words came out, in an instant, the eyes of many attendants were focused on the third prince. Especially the fourth prince, the little guy almost stared out of his eyes, and even couldn't help but question: "Prince Third brother, didn’t you even have time to copy the first blackboard?”
Chu Kuan, who was standing beside the third prince, saw Zhang Shou's daily lectures with his own eyes, so his attention was completely attracted by the flying dragons and phoenixes, and the fast writing on the blackboard. He did not notice the third prince's distraction. At this time, he saw that the third prince's face was crimson. There was sweat on his forehead, and he saw that there was not a single word on the white paper used for transcribing notes, so he roughly guessed the reason for this.
Perhaps what happened last night was a bit too sudden for the emperor's successor.
If it were another occasion, he might have tried to give some advice or explain something, but at this moment, he, the emperor's slave who had just been expelled from the ceremonial prison, had absolutely no reason to speak, so he could only lower his eyes.
, sighed in his heart.
After receiving the unintentional attack from the fourth prince, the third prince finally stood up, bowed his head in shame and saluted: "Teacher, I was distracted just now, so I didn't have time to copy it. It's all my fault."
"Just acknowledge your mistake." Zhang Shou also had no intention of pursuing such a minor oversight. He clapped his hands and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll take a break and you can continue copying. But I won't explain it a second time.
Your Highness, what you missed, please let the Fourth Prince explain it to you later on my behalf."
"Okay!" The fourth prince was immediately excited about the opportunity to teach the prince's third brother. After agreeing, he suddenly realized that he was just sitting in class and all he could do was copy notes - because Zhang Shou said
In fact, he couldn't keep up with the things at all, let alone understand them. On weekdays, he had to rely on the third prince or his father to help make up the lessons!
He actually understood less than one-tenth of what Zhang Shou just said. How could he explain it to the third prince?
But he agreed, so he could only quickly look at the third prince. Sure enough, he saw that the third prince's face turned red, as if he wanted to speak but was worried about something. He rolled his eyes and finally said pitifully.
: "But, teacher, I also want to teach the third brother, but I don't understand it myself! Can you...can you explain it again?"
Seeing that his plea was snatched away by the fourth prince, the third prince suddenly felt more and more ashamed. Even when Zhang Shou readily agreed and started to explain again, it took him a long time to react, and he hurriedly started listening again.
While copying it, I already missed the first part again.
Knowing that his study status today was extremely bad, he wanted to slap his face hard to remind himself to concentrate, but even if he skipped this question for the time being, when Zhang Shou began to explain the next lesson, he unknowingly
My mind began to wander, remembering the lessons my father had taught me last night.
But this time, Chu Kuan, who shifted his attention from Zhang Shou to the third prince, finally did not let the prince's confusion go. He quietly touched the third prince with his hand, and saw that no one noticed at all.
He simply moved his lips again and sent a reminder to the third prince's ear.
"Your Highness, don't be distracted anymore, your studies are important!"
However, this method of reminder had the opposite effect. Because he only saw the third prince standing up suddenly. When the prince realized that something was wrong, many people, including Zhang Shou, looked at him exactly.
It all falls on people.
The moment the third prince stood up, he realized what he had done. He felt ashamed and his face was as red as fire. What made him even more ashamed was that Zhang Shou actually shook his hand at him and said:
"If His Highness the Crown Prince has any ideas, you might as well discuss it after class. Okay, let's continue looking at this triangle..."
At this time, the third prince no longer dared to be distracted. After he lowered his head and sat down, he couldn't help but glance at Chu Kuan, remembering the reminder just now, but he forced himself to focus on the lesson.
superior.
In this way, he forced himself to listen to the whole class. When the third prince, who was dizzy, saw Zhang Shou saying that the class would end here and that he would rest before attending the next class, he stood up in a hurry and said: "Teacher, I have something to do."
I want to seek advice alone!”
Zhang Shou glanced at Chu Kuan, who was still standing silently next to the third prince, like a shadow, and he smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk in the study."
As if he had been pardoned, the third prince tried his best not to see Chu Kuan, so he invited Zhang Shouting. When he arrived at the study in the side hall, he saw that the place was empty. He remembered what Zhang Shou had said before that Ciqing Palace was only a place for studying, and there was no need for internal servants or servants.
While the palace servants were waiting, he thought about what his father said to him last night. Although he wanted to ask for advice about what happened last night, when he came to his mouth, the words turned into something else.
"Students are troubled by things, so they cannot concentrate today and are often distracted. I hope the teacher can give a heads-up and teach students a lesson."
What does this mean? This time, it was Zhang Shou who was confused. He could understand every word of the third prince's words, but why did it mean so weird when combined? He frowned and said bluntly: "
speak English."
The third prince only felt that his face was burning hot at this moment, but he still said with a heart: "I hope the teacher can give the students ten commandments to let them know that it is wrong to have their homework ahead but still be full of distracting thoughts!"
There are still people in this world who actively ask for a beating! Zhang Shou felt like his head was going to explode. He didn’t need to think about it to know that what happened last night should have been very irritating to the third prince, and after that, the emperor as the father of the king was probably still
There was a routine to teach the son, so the third prince looked like he was lost today.
He had no intention of asking about the imperial education of Tian's father and son, but the third prince's hand was swollen just because he didn't listen carefully in class. As he has always disliked corporal punishment, he really felt it was unnecessary.
However, facing the third prince who looked like I just want to be beaten, he finally sighed: "Where is the ruler?"
Realizing that Zhang Shou actually agreed, the third prince was immediately relieved. He immediately came to the bookshelf, took down a wooden ruler from the second shelf, then turned around and walked to Zhang Shou, presenting it with both hands.
For such a good student who was always smart, well-behaved, and occasionally shy, Zhang Shou never felt that he needed to use a ruler to declare the majesty of a teacher. But at this moment, facing the pleading eyes of the third prince, he reluctantly confirmed
He realized the fact that he still had to be beaten!
So, he took the ruler and straightened the third prince's hand with an expressionless expression. Then with a sudden wave, the ruler fell into the palm of the prince's hand.
Hearing the man just hissing and holding back, Zhang Shou slapped him a second time unhurriedly. But this time, he saw the third prince biting his lip and trying not to say a word. He
It is clear that if a beating is done all at once like a sudden storm, then it will be over in that moment with gritted teeth. However, if the beating is done slowly, the suffering of the person being beaten will be much greater.
Knowing that the third prince wanted a quick and violent lesson, he no longer hesitated, and in an instant, ten marks of ruler fell on the palm of the third prince. Although he tried his best to spread the blows evenly, but the little
His hand was only so big, so he had to land in the same position several times. It happened that the palm of His Royal Highness's hand was inevitably red and swollen.
He himself didn't notice that he had just strictly implemented the principle that Ah Liu once instilled in him - it is better not to fight than to pretend to fight!
And the pain that came instantly made the third prince almost suffer the most in his life. Although he tried his best to hold it back, tears still rolled in his eyes. After all, he had always been more well-behaved than the fourth prince, and the beating was just for him.
The few times the younger brother took the blame, and the father only slapped him twice on the butt, how could he still be punished?
As for the old masters who once gave them enlightenment lessons, who would actually hit the prince?
But after receiving these ten blows at this moment, he understood what it was like when his fourth brother received twice as many blows, and Zhang Shou also suffered those ten blows. Although his father's instructions were given, he still didn't quite understand.
But his restless heart seemed to calm down. He wiped his eyes with his uninjured right hand, and when Zhang Shou handed the ruler back, he solemnly raised his hand to take it.
"Thank you teacher!"
It was also the first time for Zhang Shou to see a student who thanked him after being beaten. Even the fourth prince, who was beaten twenty times at that time, was actually not willing at first - he later cried and admitted his mistake. It was because he saw that he was too
For the sake of being beaten. At this moment, even though he knew he shouldn't be so emotional, he still couldn't help but grab the third prince's left hand that had been beaten.
"As the prince, I, the lecturer, have no right to punish you. Don't tell me that the ruler the emperor gave me was only used to discipline the two ordinary princes and the noble disciples in Banshan Hall.
Not including His Highness the Crown Prince. What's more, I don't have to punish you just because you were distracted in class. But since you asked for it, I took action."
"But you have to know that sooner or later, no matter how much pain and confusion you have, no one can answer it for you. You have to endure everything by yourself. No one will use this ruler to wake you up.
, you can’t expect anyone to wake you up.”
The third prince felt the sharp pain that came back when Zhang Shou pressed his hand on his injury. He felt that he could no longer hold back his tears. He immediately lowered his head and said: "Student, please be taught!"
When Zhang Shou reappeared with the third prince, anyone with a little more sensitivity noticed that the eyes of the third prince, the crown prince, were a little red, as if he had cried. However, even the fourth prince who wanted to ask,
He was glared at so hard by his third brother that he could only shut up and remain silent.
After the third prince sat down again, Chu Kuan, who was waiting for the pen and ink, saw at a glance the prince's left hand that he tried to cover with his sleeve. He was so sharp, and he realized with just one glance that it was definitely a hand that had been passed down.
call taxi!
But when he raised his head to look at Zhang Shou, he saw that Zhang Shou had already started his second class as if nothing had happened. The third prince was also listening attentively, and there was nothing strange at all. In this case, he could only press the button
I have doubts in my heart, but I don’t care about asking.
When all the classes in the morning were over and Zhang Shou and many of the attendants had left one by one, Chu Kuan suddenly heard the third prince asking: "Eunuch Chu, I just want to ask you one thing. Did you really do it on purpose?"