Teacher Xiaopangzai can't be a teacher today.
He was going to the lecture hall.
Now the little fat boy is a good student, because he has countless hungry students under him.
Teacher Xiaopangzai is determined to teach people all over the world, so he must study hard.
Early in the morning, the little prince, who had been accustomed to staying in bed since he started school, woke up early today.
When Jiang Yuanxing came in with the palace maids who were helping the prince wash, they were all very surprised.
They are all elderly people who serve the young prince. Who of them doesn’t know about it when he wakes up every morning?
Jiang Yuanxing had always been close to the little guy, so he asked, "Your Highness, won't you take a nap? You might have a headache."
The chubby teacher looked more like a round ball when sitting on the bed.
He shook his head and said to Jiang Yuanxing earnestly, "Banban, you don't understand. I am a teacher now, and I must lead by example."
Jiang Yuanxing couldn't help laughing when he saw his little adult appearance. "Yes, yes, your highness is really studious and hardworking after becoming a teacher."
The little fat teacher pricked up his ears and felt so happy when he heard his partner's praise.
But the fish is now a teacher and can no longer be a child. "Well, reward~"
This is again learned from Emperor Mingxi.
In the eyes of the little fat boy, there is no one in the world more majestic than his father.
Jiang Yuanxing shook his sleeves, so happy that he didn't know where to go. "Thank you for the reward, Your Highness."
I don’t know what my father is doing recently. I can only see him at lunch every day.
The little fat boy couldn't see his father when he woke up in the morning, and he couldn't see his father when he went to bed at night.
If Banban hadn't told him that the emperor had been visiting, the little fat boy would have made a fuss.
Otomo always came to him to convey his instructions, and finally the little fat boy knew that his father still loved him, but was just busy with government affairs.
He is really a sensible child.
Since His Majesty has said so, he will not cause trouble for His Majesty.
Instead, he told Wu Zhonghe with a look of longing, "Yu'er, can you go and help?"
Although the little prince was so cute, Wu Zhonghe still cruelly rejected him.
He said, Your Highness is still young, and the Emperor is on his side in everything.
This made the little fat boy a little more worried. Is it better to grow up? Or is it better not to grow up?
He hated growing up because when he grew up, he wouldn't be able to see his grandmother, his father, or his partner anymore.
This is not something others are gossiping about in front of him, it is what the little fat boy thinks himself.
He always has many wonderful ideas.
Sometimes he really wants to grow up so that he can help his father and grandmother and do many things that he cannot do now.
However, the eunuchs came to report that the lecturing doctor had arrived.
The little fat boy was no longer worried. He was very busy and would think about it tomorrow.
Even if His Majesty has already appointed the prince's teacher, isn't being a lecturer in the Eastern Palace also a way to get in touch with the little prince?
Even if you don't have the title of teacher, as long as you can leave a good impression in the mind of the future monarch, why not do it?
What’s more, the current prince is a god who has descended to earth and cares about the people!
Everyone in the Hanlin Academy was vying for admission, and everyone wanted to recommend themselves.
However, the emperor loves his son dearly, and even the lecturers in the Eastern Palace were selected by him one by one.
The one who is lecturing the prince today is the top scholar in the 23rd year of Mingxi.
When the current emperor decided on this young number one scholar, even Wu Zhonghe was puzzled.
"Your Majesty, this top scholar is only twenty-five. How can he teach and answer the questions of the Crown Prince?"
The emperor seemed to have thought of something amusing, and he said with a smile, "You don't know? This number one scholar is an interesting person, both civil and military, and a promising young man. He is the most suitable person to teach Yu'er. We have the Grand Secretaries around us, so there is no need to worry."
Wu Zhonghe twitched his lips. Since the birth of His Highness, his ability to cultivate his character has been getting worse and worse.
After all, the emperor, whom he regarded as a god, surprised him time and time again.
Look at what His Majesty said. Is this a playmate for the young prince? Prince Ping isn't enough; he wants to add the number one scholar.
But thinking about the situation the emperor was in when he was the crown prince, he began to understand a little.
The late emperor had only fear for Your Majesty, no affection. Even though Your Majesty is the legitimate son and the eldest son, the late emperor refused to appoint a crown prince. If it weren't for Duke Cheng's strong support, Your Majesty would have suffered countless humiliations.
After much difficulty, he became the crown prince, but it was just a title.
Everyone knows that the crown prince was appointed by the emperor under duress, and he might become deposed in a few years.
When the little prince was born, Your Majesty had already appointed subordinates for him and selected lecturers from among all the officials.
When Your Majesty was 23 years old, he had no official in the Eastern Palace, no bachelor, and no doctor of lecturing.
All officials avoided him like a tiger, and the emperor hated the prince even more.
Thinking of the journey His Majesty had taken that day, Wu Zhonghe sighed deeply, "Your Majesty's love for the Crown Prince is something I have never seen before in my life."
He shouldn't have said this. What the emperor hates most is the things that happened before he ascended the throne.
But Wu Zhonghe still said, how many parents in the world can there be who love their children so much?
The emperor was not angry. He just said casually, "It's just an ordinary thing."
If this is just normal, what about your Majesty's past?
Shang Ling was feeling a bit nervous in the lecture hall. His hands were shaking, and he couldn't even hold the tea the palace servants brought him steadily, causing some water to spill.
In the past, when he was riding a horse at full speed in the spring breeze and saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day, he had never been so excited.
When answering the questions in front of the emperor, he was also confident.
But today, Shang Ling couldn't remain calm at all.
He was about to meet the little immortal, the little prince. Ever since he heard the rumors about the little prince that year and personally threw dirt into the mouth of a serious criminal for the prince, Shang Ling's yearning for the Crown Prince of Dazhao was as endless as the surging river.
The palace maids were probably used to seeing such excited people, so they kindly reminded him.
He said that His Highness was the most friendly person and told him not to worry.
Shang Ling agreed verbally, but his heart was pounding.
Shang Ling hit it a few times, but it just wouldn't stop and kept jumping wildly.
Just when he felt he was about to faint, a eunuch shouted in a strangled voice, "The Crown Prince has arrived—"
Shang Ling almost rolled his eyes.
He knelt there trembling, not daring to raise his head.
"Your humble servant greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Seeing the visitor shivering, the little fat boy thought he was cold, so he took off his cloak and put it on him.
Teachers work very hard and cannot get sick.
His cloak only covered Shang Ling's head. When Shang Ling felt that His Highness was putting the coat on him, he rolled his eyes and was about to fall down.
I was so much favored by His Highness that he gave me gifts the first time he saw me!
We haven't even spoken yet!
"Stand up~" the little fat boy called him to stand up.
But the lecturer didn't move at all, and the little fat boy looked at him carefully.
He said to Jiang Yuanxing, "Banban, he's sick. Let him go back to see a doctor. He can study alone."
Shang Ling didn't hear anything clearly, he only heard the little prince say that he wanted him to go back.
This was a big deal, and he stopped shaking instantly. "Your Highness, please don't send me back. I'm just too excited to see you, Your Highness."
Jiang Yuanxing watched helplessly as the talented top scholar became like this.
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