Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 24 - No If

"Oh~ It turns out that Brother Huang is not even as good as a waste material like me~ Hehe."

"Who said Brother Mo is wrong!"

Huangpu Roujia at the side hurriedly picked up a piece of rice paper full of words from the table, and read aloud:

"carp
play moon
pool bottom

blue brocade
Group of scales caressing the moon

misty water sound
The gurgling is still accompanied by the joy of the lotus"

Everyone in the arena was silent, Sikong Mo wrote a single-pagoda poem, with neat diction, if it weren't for Sikong Que's double-pagoda poem in front of him, it would be considered a rare masterpiece.

Sikong Mo just sneered a few times, didn't speak, and just sat down quietly. He thought that his literary skills, martial arts strategy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were not inferior to the royal families of the other three countries.

But for some reason, this younger brother is always like an indelible cloud, always blocking his steps of chasing the light.

If he hadn't smashed his disguised status as a servant at the Wuji Banquet for many years, so that his father had no choice but to make him the crown prince early, why would he have to deal with the court, facing those cunning politicians like foxes? .

No one would care whether he was tired or happy in that position, but in fact, he had no intention of being the crown prince.

However, reality has always pushed him step by step to the center of the storm of imperial power. Every day since he became sensible, he has to learn how to deal with complicated political affairs, the art of the emperor, and the strategy of punishing the heart under the personal supervision of his father. , Those, he doesn't like them all.

Looking at Huangpu Roujia's complacent and stupid face, he couldn't help but smile wryly, all of this, the crown prince's position, such a beautiful wife, was not what he wanted.

Although this younger brother lived in poverty, he had a loyal maidservant who would never leave him, while he had only the title of the cold and radiant prince.

If his mother and concubine were not the murderer who killed his own mother and concubine, they might become real brothers of flesh and blood.

But there are no ifs in all of this, only the unspeakable karma left.

"Thank you."

After the long bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone left the classroom in twos and threes. Sikong Que suddenly said softly to Li Qingmei inexplicably.

"Your Highness, I have always believed that you will make better and better articles. Don't think about becoming a talented person like your mother. You are who you are. There is no need to live like anyone. The servants are most annoying when others ask: Who do you want to be like in the future?" It’s the same, I’m just being myself!”

"Well, let's go, there will be no food any later."

Sikong Que raised the corners of his mouth, smiling brightly.

Early the next morning, Sikong Que was out of class, and Li Qingmei unexpectedly saw him in Shang Gengtang's classroom.

At this time, he had already occupied his seat, and Xingye Nan sat beside her sister, and when she saw her coming, she nodded with a smile.

Shanggengtang is also divided into two courses: theory and practice. In the morning, it explains the Complete Book of Agricultural Politics.

The book brings together agricultural technology and agronomic theory knowledge about crop planting methods, various farm tool manufacturing and water conservancy engineering.

Xingyeman seems to be very interested in farming. He kept his head up throughout the class, listening to Professor Xu explaining the knowledge of windmill irrigation with half understanding.

Xingye Nan on the side heaved a sigh of relief, the fructose he had prepared to coax his sister was temporarily useless, so he carefully stuffed it back into his sleeve.

In the afternoon, there are groups of four, and each group goes to a small vegetable field separated by a bamboo fence for practical operations.

At this moment, the two students studying abroad from Chen came to Feng Lin's side and whispered a few times.

"Are you all ready? Hehe, I want to see if they have such good luck this time!"

(End of this chapter)