When the princes reached a certain age, they had to go to the study room to study. Even if Yan Cheng came back from outside the palace, he could not skip this step.
To be honest, the things taught by the teachers in the study room were very diverse, covering all aspects. There were quite a few related to the imperial examinations, but there was also knowledge that Yan Cheng had never been exposed to.
Fortunately, the teachers knew his situation and did not make things difficult for him. They basically did not ask him questions in class and would also give him extra lessons after class.
Yes, which minister would have a grudge against a prince?
The Seventh Prince would also give Yan Cheng extra lessons during the rest of the time. Yan Cheng was studious and unwilling to admit defeat. He didn't want to be at the bottom of the class, so he worked very hard during this period.
If this continues, Yan Cheng will soon catch up with the Ninth Prince and surpass him.
As for why he didn't compare himself with the Seventh Prince, Yan Cheng said that he was very self-aware and would not compare his shortcomings with others' strengths.
Who can compare with my photographic memory?
Yan Cheng had a very comfortable time attending classes in the study room. His brothers were all diligent and studious, like the last tranquility of an NPC before the game started.
The thing that bothered him most was that he would always "accidentally" run into the Prince of Chu near the upper study.
The double quotation marks were added because Yan Cheng felt that the Prince of Chu came to see him on purpose, otherwise how could he meet the Prince of Chu so frequently.
Every time I meet the Prince of Chu, he says a lot of incomprehensible things.
For example, "Wait, Eighth Brother, I heard that Concubine Yun Shu really dislikes you and wishes you would die. Is this true?"
Even if it's true, I can't tell you, okay?
"Eighth brother, I heard that everyone in the Yan family doted on you when you were outside the palace. Why did you come back?"
Is it a question of whether he wants it or not?
"Hey, Eighth Brother, do you really not want to be emperor?"
Ahhh, everyone in the palace has sharp ears, what the hell are you talking about?
After this happened once, twice, and three times, Yan Cheng would feel tired whenever he saw the Prince of Chu, even if the other party hadn't spoken yet.
At first, Yan Cheng was fully convinced that as long as he ignored the Prince of Chu, he would stop pestering him.
Later he found that ignoring it was useless. He didn't say anything, but the other party had a lot to say, and every word hit his sore spot precisely.
So he evolved into the state where he could explode at the slightest provocation in front of the Prince of Chu.
Maybe it was because he had been pampered for too long in this life, and his heart was scattered. Yan Cheng swore that he was definitely an emotionally stable person in his previous life.
If he had met such an abstract guy who couldn't understand human language in his previous life, he wouldn't say a word, his expression wouldn't change at all, he would just wave his hand and let the bodyguards drag the guy away.
Now, putting aside the emotional issues, just talking about the guards who are roughly equivalent to bodyguards, they will definitely not listen to him.
Yan Cheng glanced at the guards who had just passed by on patrol. The Prince of Chu was currently in the emperor's favor and his weight in the palace was much greater than that of him, the newly found prince.
As Yan Cheng thought about it, his heart became much colder and his emotions became much more stable. He glanced coldly at the smiling Prince of Chu, rolled his eyes rudely, turned around and left.
Phew~
Don't be angry, don't be angry. He is a normal person and there is no need for him to bother with an abnormal person.
Well, he definitely won't care.
So when can we find an opportunity to give the Prince of Chu a sack meal?
"Eighth brother, wait, I haven't finished yet."
His arm was grabbed unexpectedly, and Yan Cheng's pale face showed a hint of color, anger.
Damn, does this guy have anything more abstract to say to him?
but……
Yan Cheng turned around and looked meaningfully at the hand of the Prince of Chu that was holding his arm.
Being able to grab his arm when he was off guard, the Prince of Chu is not at all like the rumors outside say that he is not good at either literature or martial arts.
The Prince of Chu seemed completely unaware of the change in Yan Cheng's expression. "Eighth brother, I just heard something about you."
"oh?"
"I heard that the Emperor's uncle intends to have you, Sixth Brother, and Seventh Brother leave the palace and start your own household next year. However, this hasn't been finalized yet. Perhaps there's room for reversal. Eighth Brother, don't be too sad."
The tone of the Prince of Chu could not hide his gloating.
In his opinion, only by living in the palace can he cultivate feelings with Emperor Jingxi. If he lives outside the palace, he will have fewer opportunities to meet Emperor Jingxi, so how can he cultivate feelings?
Originally, Yan Cheng and Emperor Jingxi had no feelings for each other, and it was impossible for them to develop a deep relationship in just one year.
Once Yan Cheng moves out, if something good happens, Emperor Jingxi might not even remember that he has a son outside the palace.
The unhappier others are, the happier the Prince of Chu is.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, with a smile on his face. His undisguised boldness made him look full of life and energy.
But in fact Yan Cheng is also very happy.
A surprise, to be more precise.
Just as he was thinking about how to move out of the palace as quickly as possible, Yan Cheng got the inside information the next moment. He felt like he had no ground to stand on.
Yan Cheng: ...?
Oh, this surprise came too suddenly, didn’t it?
The Prince of Chu didn't lie to him, right?
"Are you serious?"
Yan Cheng grabbed the arm of the Prince of Chu with his backhand, and due to his excitement, he used quite a lot of force. He even heard the Prince of Chu hiss slightly.
But it didn't matter, since he wasn't the one in pain anyway. It was quite satisfying to see the abstract Prince of Chu crying out in pain, so he just pretended not to notice.
"Let go, let go."
The Prince of Chu could not pretend, he was really in pain. He did not expect that although Qu Zhaoyun looked weak, his hands were quite strong, which reminded him of himself.
When he looked at Yan Cheng again, the abstractness in his expression faded a lot, as if he was looking at the person in front of him for the first time: "You know martial arts."
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