Chapter 105 Why did you suddenly attack your uncle?
When the princes heard Yi Wa and Yi Tong chatting, they stopped fighting immediately, but still did not let go of each other. They just stayed together, some lying down, some sitting, and listened quietly.
Everyone was shocked when they heard Tong Tong's last words. None of the brothers got hold of the Great Sheng kingdom and the throne, and in the end it fell into the hands of Prince Jing?
The princes all turned their heads to look at Prince Jing, and saw that he was hiding far away, with a smile on his face that he couldn't take back in time, as if he was watching the excitement.
When the little princes thought of what he had just said, they immediately understood that he was trying to sow discord.
The two groups of children who usually were incompatible looked at each other, let go of each other tacitly, and climbed up from the ground. Like a group of wolf cubs, they pounced on Prince Jing, some hugged his legs, some pulled his arms, and worked together to pin Prince Jing, who was only thirteen years old but had grown into an adult, to the ground and beat him severely.
The young master was originally chasing the Thirteenth Prince with his two little fists and fighting vigorously, but he didn't understand why everyone suddenly stopped. He thought everyone was tired and took a break in the middle of the game, so he also stopped to catch his breath.
But before he could catch his breath, he saw his uncles getting up from the ground and rushing over to beat Prince Jing. He didn't understand why everyone suddenly changed their target while fighting, but he knew it was right to follow Uncle Fifteen, so he ran over on his two short legs and joined in the beating.
Ji Jinyou didn't understand what was going on and was stunned by this sudden change. [Everyone, what's wrong with the brothers? Why are they all going to beat up Prince Jing? ]
System: [I don’t know. I guess he realized that Prince Jing is not a good person.]
Ji Jinyou thought about it and there was no other reason. She nodded her head and felt relieved. [It would be great if the brothers could always be so united in dealing with the outside world. They wouldn't have to fight to the death in the end.]
Xue Yili stood beside the little girl, and when he heard her words, he reached out and touched the small tuft on her head. Innocent child, even brothers from ordinary families would fight for the family property, so how could the royal children not fight for the supreme power and status?
Although Prince Jing is the tallest and the biggest, he is an out-and-out playboy and has never been very interested in martial arts training.
In addition, the other side had more people, including the 12th prince who was almost as tall as him, and the extremely brave 15th prince. Prince Jing was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back. He lay on the ground and cried, "I am your uncle. You are disobeying your elders. Ah ah ~, help me, stop hitting me."
When the young princes were fighting each other before, the palace maids and eunuchs all came over to persuade them to stop fighting, but now that the young masters were going to beat up Prince Jing, everyone took a step back and no one tried to persuade them anymore. They even secretly thought that the fight was a good one.
Prince Jing relies on the fact that he is Your Majesty's uncle and often bullies others by taking advantage of his seniority. Every time he enters the palace, he acts arrogantly in front of the servants.
The Prince of Jing is the old son of Prince Jing. He has been spoiled and has evil intentions. He also acts like an elder in front of the younger princes all day long. He treats the servants in the palace even worse than his father. There are quite a few palace maids and eunuchs who have been scolded and beaten by him.
Now seeing him being beaten, the palace maids and eunuchs secretly felt relieved. If it weren't for their superiors' disapproval, they would have applauded.
At the end, seeing that Prince Jing was crying so miserably, the Fifteenth Prince finally shouted, "Enough!" and asked everyone to stop. The Thirteenth Prince finally kicked him and said something cruel: "In the future..., if you dare..."
Seeing that the Thirteenth Prince was unable to speak, several younger princes finally realized that Prince Jing could not hear what Tong Tong was saying.
Seeing that everyone had finished fighting, Ji Jinyou tiptoed and waved: "Brother Fifteen, let's go."
Fifteen glared at Prince Jing, then glanced at Twelve and Thirteen, and waved: "Let's go."
A group of little boys came running back. The young master waved his fists excitedly and ran to Ji Jinyou to ask for credit: "Aunt Xiaojiu, Yu'er threw a lot of punches. Yu'er is amazing, isn't he?"
Looking at the little boy who had regained his dignity, Ji Jinyou stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched his head, praising him generously: "Good boy, you are amazing."
The bubbling little baby acted like an old lady, which made Xue Yili laugh so hard that he reached out and gently rubbed the little girl's head.
The young master was overjoyed to be praised by his aunt Xiaojiu, and happily ran to pick up the bow and quiver he had thrown away earlier.
The seventeenth prince also squeezed in front of Xiaojiu, looking at her eagerly with his big, bright eyes.
Ji Jinyou knew that Brother Seventeen was jealous again, so she took his hand and shook it: "Brother is also amazing."
Seventeen also smiled happily, and reached out to pull the Sixteenth Prince over, asking, "Xiaojiu, where is Brother Sixteen?"
This was the first time in the Sixteenth Prince's life that he had fought, and he won. The boy's bloodiness was aroused. At this moment, his cheeks were flushed, and he was in a state of excitement. He was a little dizzy, and he just smiled foolishly.
Ji Jinyou found it funny, raised her small round hand, stretched it in front of the Sixteenth Prince and waved: "Sixteenth Brother?"
Sixteen is just a kid, hehe, everyone was amused.
Over there, the bruised and bloody Prince Jing had already gotten up and ran away. He ran a long way before turning back and saying fiercely, "Wait for me, I'll go find my brother and see how he punishes you."
The twelfth and thirteenth princes discussed in a low voice, and then walked in front of Ji Jinyou and his group. The twelfth prince said to the fifteenth prince, "Fifteenth, let's go to our father as well, so that we won't be reported by him."
The fifteenth prince thought about it and nodded: "Okay, let's go."
Ji Jinyou of course also wanted to join in the fun: "Youyou, come too."
Thinking that some things would be inconvenient to say if Xiaojiu was present, the little princes all looked at Fifteen, waiting for him to speak.
Fifteen nodded barely audibly, squatted in front of Little Nine, held her hand, and coaxed her in a gentle voice: "Little Nine, be good, the brothers have to run quickly, otherwise he will grab them first. You run slowly, so find a place to play first, and I will tell you later, okay?"
Ji Jinyou looked down at his two short legs, and not wanting to delay everyone's business, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at the pavilion in Yu Garden."
Fifteen nodded and said yes, then looked at the young master and said seriously: "Yu'er, can you stay and protect your aunt Xiaojiu?"
The young master had already carried his bow and quiver, and was about to go with his grandfather to complain, but when he heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said proudly, "Don't worry, Uncle Fifteen, go ahead. Aunt Nine will be left to Yu'er."
Fifteenth Zheng nodded, patted the little boy on the shoulder, said I don't worry about you, and then ran away with a group of little princes. Several palace maids and eunuchs also quickly chased after them.
The young master chased after him and said, "Uncle Fifteen, you need to tell my grandfather that Yu'er was also very powerful just now."
Fifteen did not even turn his head and answered loudly: "I know. I will tell you."
The little princes ran away, and the young prince reached out to hold Ji Jinyou's hand: "Aunt Xiaojiu, don't be afraid, Yu'er will protect you."
But before he could catch her, he saw his aunt Xiaojiu being picked up by that annoying Yaoguo primary school proton and walking away.
The young master stamped his feet in anger and chased after her: "Put my aunt down, put her down, or I will shoot you with an arrow."
Xue Yi ignored him and walked forward holding the chubby girl. The young master was so angry that he chased him and threatened him all the way, but because Aunt Xiaojiu was still in the hands of the young prostitute, he did not dare to really shoot the arrow for fear of accidentally hurting Aunt Xiaojiu.
Ji Jinyou looked at the little boy whose face was red with anxiety, and patted Xue Yili on the shoulder: "Little Prince, put me down, I can walk by myself."
"It's hot and sunny. It will take you a long time to walk by yourself. It will be faster if I hold you." Xue Yili did not let go. He held the fat boy in his arms and walked as fast as the wind. Soon he left the young master behind.
Ji Jinyou looked at the gloomy atmosphere under the wall and knew that Xiao Yuzi's words were just excuses. She didn't know why he was always so persistent in holding her, but if he didn't let go, she couldn't hit him.
She put her two little hands on his shoulders, jumped up, and said to the breathless little prince who had been chasing after her: "Yu'er, don't be anxious, take your time, your aunt is waiting for you in front."
Seeing her young master's face flushed with tiredness, the maid Yue Ji hurriedly caught up and whispered, "My Lord, is it okay for me to hold you?"
The young master was very concerned about his reputation, so he was unwilling to lose face in front of that annoying little proton. He raised his hand and waved Yueji's arm away: "Don't bother me. I can walk on my own."
Looking at the stubborn little boy, Ji Jinyou patted Xue Yili on the shoulder and sighed, "Little Prince, please slow down. My nephew can't catch up."
Seeing the little girl sighing and speaking in a very interesting tone, Xue Yili couldn't help laughing. He said yes and slowed down his pace.
The young master finally caught up with them, his eyes red with anger, but he stopped uttering harsh words and just glared at the little proton who was much taller than him.
Ji Jinyou stretched out a hand from Xue Yili's shoulder and said in a baby voice, "Don't be angry, Yu'er. Auntie is holding you."
The young master nodded aggrievedly, stretched out his hand, and held his aunt's small round hand.
When they arrived at the Yu Garden and walked to the pavilion where the children often played, Xue Yili put the little girl on the stone bench and sat next to her.
The young master held Ji Jinyou's hand and stood next to her, refusing to sit down. Ji Jinyou tried to persuade him but he didn't listen, so she gave up.
Thinking of Xue Yili who suddenly appeared, Ji Jinyou turned his head to look at him: "Why did His Highness go to the martial arts training ground as well?"
Xue Yili remained calm and said, "I was just passing by."
Upon hearing this, Cong An, who was waiting outside the pavilion, wanted to roll his eyes. What's the point of passing by? They have been following the little princess all day these days.
Ji Jinyou thought about the way from Xue Yili's courtyard to the martial arts training ground, and knew that he was not telling the truth again. However, she didn't want to care. Her father didn't ban him from going, so he could go to some public places if he wanted to.
It was a hot summer day, but there was a gentle breeze in the pavilion. Ji Jin swung her little feet and looked quietly at the colorful flowers blooming not far ahead.
Xue Yili's gaze fell on the little girl's chubby face. He saw a strand of hair falling down and sticking to her cheek. He reached out and picked up the hair and tucked it behind her ear.
Ji Jinyou turned around to look at him, but before she could say anything, the young master became unwilling and went around to the other side of Ji Jinyou, separating her from Xue Yili with his body.
Seeing this, Ji Jinyou couldn't help but laugh.
Xue Yili's face turned cold. He was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked to the stone bench on the other side of Ji Jinyou and sat down.
The young master was just about to move in another direction when he was frightened by Xue Yili's cold eyes and stopped in his tracks, not daring to move.
When Ji Jinyou turned her head to look, Xue Yili smiled again and asked, "Little Princess, will you come to my place to learn calligraphy tomorrow?"
Ji Jinyou thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
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Chongde Hall.
Emperor Wen Zhao looked at Prince Jing standing on the ground with a bruised face, torn robes, and large and small footprints all over his body. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he tried hard not to laugh.
Looking back at his little sons who were standing in a group and glaring at Prince Jing, he felt very relieved. He thought that if these little bastards could be united in this way in the future, his Great Sheng Empire would surely be stable for ten thousand years.
After Prince Jing finished his sobbing, Emperor Wen Zhao coughed softly, deliberately put on a stern face, stared at his sons, and asked, "What's going on? Why did you suddenly attack your uncle?"