69novels Chapter 113 Why is the reading companion so easy to deceive 10
Chapter 113 Why is the reading companion so easy to deceive 10
How come he didn't know that he had gone to see his study partner last night?
In a flash, Lu Yanjue understood the whole story.
He was sure that he didn't, so it was obvious who the person who visited him at night was.
Who else could be recognized as his except his good royal brother?
Lu Yanchen just left through the secret passage this morning, so he had plenty of time to commit the crime before that.
The little prince, who is only seven years old now, sighed like an old man who had experienced many hardships.
The secret that both twins are alive should be known by as few people as possible.
Lu Yanjue could only hold his nose and take the blame, "I just wanted to see if you had a good rest."
Now that he lacked experience in telling lies with open eyes, he could only make do with a passable explanation.
It must be said that the twins have a tacit understanding with each other.
Su Muyou, who was unaware of the situation, widened his eyes.
I thought what he said yesterday was just an excuse, but I didn't expect it to be serious?
No, this is something a normal person can do!
His eyes became strange.
Lu Yanjue didn't know what his brother had done.
Seeing the undisguised accusation in his little companion's eyes, he could only change the subject awkwardly, "Okay, help me grind the ink."
In his haste, he even forgot to say the word "this palace".
Escape is shameful, but useful.
Su Muyou pouted. A higher-ranking official can crush someone so much that what else can he do except obey him!
"I know, I know."
He first rolled up his sleeves carefully to avoid getting dirt on his new clothes.
When I wanted to take action, I found that I couldn’t reach the objects on the table because I was not tall enough!
Su Muyou remained in a daze with his hand extended.
This six-year-old body really can't do anything!
No kidding, he wanted to apply to refuse this type of mission.
Lu Yanjue, who was sitting on a chair and had no such worries, couldn't help laughing and called out, "Little Dezi."
"I'm here." Xiao Dezi was guarding the door. When he heard the call, he immediately went into the study.
Lu Yanjue instructed: "Go get a stool."
Su Muyou rested his head on the desk and said nothing.
When he grows taller, he won't need this kind of auxiliary tool anymore!
Xiao Dezi looked at the dark head behind the desk, suddenly realized something, and left.
Soon, a square stool was brought in by him and stepped on by his companion.
After the external force increased, Su Muyou finally no longer had the worry of not being able to reach it.
The study became quiet, with only the sound of the ink stick rubbing against the inkstone.
Lu Yanjue dipped the brush in ink and picked up the writing brush to copy today's lessons on a blank piece of rice paper.
The strokes are still a little immature, but the characters already have some style.
Every corner and hook is sharp, which does not match his calm appearance.
Su Muyou took a quick glance and found that the characters here were somewhat similar to the traditional Chinese characters of China, and occasionally he could even find identical ones.
It's just that the pages are full of nonsense, which makes him, who has not taken Chinese language classes for a hundred years, feel a little scalp-numbing.
When I thought about the fact that I also had to learn it, I really wanted to sigh.
At the same time, he also discovered that Lu Yanjue's wrist was bulging and there was something wrapped in the wristband.
Suddenly I thought of something I had come across by chance before. The difficulty of calligraphy is higher than that of simple calligraphy, which tests one's wrist movement ability.
The lightness, heaviness, speed, lifting, pressing and pause of the pen are all controlled by the wrist. If you master the skills well, the words you write will look better.
And weight training, without a doubt, can enhance this.
The so-called "deep penetration" is achieved through training in this way.
However, Su Muyou frowned. Although the method was effective, it also had disadvantages that could not be ignored. It was very wear and tear on the body.
Many calligraphers cannot write for a long time because they suffer from the occupational disease of "wrist pain".
He somewhat disagreed with this training method, but he had no right to say anything at this time.
He dropped his eyes and remained silent about it.
Sheets of rice paper were filled with writing one after another, time slipped through fingers, and the sky outside became brighter.
Lu Yanjue put down his pen and stretched his sore neck and wrists. "Okay, let's go have breakfast."
He took off his wrist guard and placed it on the table.
The regular holiday is over. After breakfast, I need to go to Hongwenxuan to study.
Su Muyou remembered his duty as a study partner. He took the wristband that the other person had taken off, smoothed out the wrinkles, patted it, and placed it aside neatly.
At the same time, he also took the opportunity to weigh the weight of this thick wristband.
As he expected, there was indeed some weight in it.
I kept this matter in mind silently.
"Don't worry, Xiao Dezi will take care of it." Lu Yanjue waved to his little study partner, motioning him to follow him.
I completely forgot who asked people to serve tea and water and clean up.
Su Muyou said "Oh" and followed happily.
Eat light food in the morning.
The porridge carefully cooked in the small kitchen may look ordinary, but the ingredients are extremely precious, and the soup used is beef bone soup that has been simmered overnight.
The addition of lily and wolfberry removes the greasiness of the ox marrow and retains its mellow aroma.
At the same time, the nutrition is also full.
The dense and thick porridge melts in the mouth in an instant, and the texture and taste are enough to amaze you.
Su Muyu, who was extremely hungry, took the spoon and drank the whole bowl quickly with good manners.
Lu Yanjue raised his eyebrows, and felt that his appetite had increased a bit, "If it's not enough, there's more."
Su Muyou was not polite to him, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
He didn't know yet that during this meal, he had inexplicably started a journey of feeding the other party.
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Today, Hongwenxuan is no longer as quiet as it was yesterday. It has become lively and there are many more people coming and going.
Before class started, even the princes, who had been under strict discipline since childhood, were chatting and playing with each other.
Su Muyu followed behind Lu Yanjue, and he had no idea how many overt and covert stares he had received along the way.
He looked straight ahead and was as honest as could be.
Lu Yanjue was the third prince, and the person who chose his study partner on the same day was the seventh prince.
There should have been five royal bloodlines in the same classroom.
However, the fifth and sixth students were princesses and were assigned other teachers.
The two sides learned different things, so they were not in the same school.
Unfortunately, the fourth prince died at the age of two due to his premature birth and congenital weakness.
There were only two students in the spacious and empty room.
Nowadays, two more tables have been added to accommodate two study companions.
When they entered the door, the two sides met each other.
Su Muyou quickly glanced at the two people who arrived first.