Chapter 152 hand owes
After the King of Dongping left, Princess Dongping quickly helped her son up and said, "You go to the academy quickly."
The Prince of Dongping was hit by more than a dozen big plates, and his buttocks were about to hurt. He looked at the little maid and said, "Are they really in the academy?"
He thought the little maid lied to his father to help him lie.
The little maid nodded and said, "They are in the academy."
If I was really in the academy, the prince of Dongping would not go to the academy. "I'd better wait until my injury healed before going back to the academy."
He was robbed of the title of the prince and beaten up again. Now he went back to the academy and sent it to someone to make a joke.
Especially when Prince Mao Guogong went to the academy, Prince Mao Guogong wanted to provoke him with words, he would definitely not help but want to beat him up. He didn't want to be punished for copying the rules of the academy and being beaten by a thug.
The Prince of Dongping wanted to recover from his injuries before going to the academy. Princess Dongping felt sorry for her son being beaten, and she had to persuade the Prince of Dongping to relieve her anger.
She went to the front yard, and the King of Dongping was not here. Princess Dongping asked the servant, "Where has the prince been?"
The servant replied, "The prince has sent silver notes to the palace."
The Duke of Mao took the Prince of Dongping into the palace and complained to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother seized the title of Prince of Dongping and asked them to compensate the Prince of Maoming with 10,000 taels.
King Dongping did not want to send silver notes to Duke Mao’s mansion, so he borrowed 10,000 taels from the emperor and gave it to Duke Mao in front of the empress dowager. The same was true for the Marquis of Yunyang and the Boss of Suning.
You have to pay back the money you owe the emperor quickly. Maybe you can meet Marquis Yunyang and Bo Su Ning in the palace. He can't come to the door and ask why he didn't beat his son, right?
Let’s talk about Ji Qingning. After class in the afternoon, he just walked to the entrance of the school building and saw Li Chengfeng coming towards him and said, “I met your servant at the entrance of the academy and asked me to help him convey a few words to you.”
Ji Qingning blinked, "What do you mean?"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "He went to deliver food to the Prince of Dongping..."
He had just said a few words, and the prince of Maoguo came over and said, "What is the prince of Dongping? The queen mother has taken away his title of Yunrui's prince. Kyoto, no, it is because there is no prince of Dongping in the Daye Dynasty."
Originally, the title of the Prince of Dongping was a false title, and if someone wanted to call him the Prince of Dongping, wouldn’t it be the same as not being taken away?
Li Chengfeng frowned almost imperceptibly and continued to say to Ji Qingning, "The servant has already delivered food to the second young master of the Dongping Prince's Mansion. Because he went there in time, King Dongping learned that Yunyang Hou and Suning Bo did not beat his son, so he did not continue to blame him. However, he was beaten for more than a dozen times and had to stay in the mansion to support him for a few days before he could return to the academy, so that you and the Prince of Yunyang Hou and the others would rest assured."
Li Chengfeng's voice was quite loud, and he knew that this was not something the Prince of Mao liked to hear.
Sure enough, Prince Mao’s face turned green.
He broke into the Duke of Mao's Mansion at night and set fire. The King of Dongping didn't even beat his son?!
Ji Qingning felt relieved, "It's okay, otherwise I would feel even more guilty."
Li Chengfeng couldn't understand this, and he also didn't understand the prince of Mao.
How guilty is he that the prince of Dongping was beaten?
Ji Qingning thought about waiting for the Prince of Dongping to return to the academy and said thank you and sorry to him in person, but he did not expect that the Prince of Dongping to return to the academy was much faster than she expected.
The next afternoon, the Master entered Chengxin Hall and had a quarter of an hour of class. The Prince of Dongping came in quickly and sat down in his seat.
This scene shocked the students of Chengxintang.
They all knew that the Prince of Dongping did not like studying, especially after being deprived of the Prince of the County and being beaten by a board, he actually returned to the academy so diligently?
Could it be that he has lost the title of the prince and knows that he is diligent and studious?
Only Tang Jing and Lu Zhao knew that this was impossible. The Prince of Dongping was not dead in the mansion. There was only one possibility for him to come to the academy in such a hurry.
Escape to fight.
While the master turned his back, Lu Zhao asked the Prince of Dongping, "What trouble have you caused?"
Some people's mouths are like archers' bows and arrows, and they can hit the bull's eye as soon as they exit.
The Prince of Dongping looked desperate, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and was silent, "I'm dead this time."
At this time, the Master turned around and said, "I'll make you noise again, disrupt classroom discipline, and let the palm of your hand ten times!"
Lu Zhao quickly sat down, curiously scratching his heart as if a cat was scratching, while the prince of Dongping looked like the sky was falling.
This class was really painful. After finally reaching the sound of the wooden bell, Tang Jing couldn't wait to ask the prince of Dongping, "What happened?"
The prince of Dongping County said, "Let's talk about it when you return to the school."
When they returned to the school, Wen Xuan pushed the door and entered the house. The Prince of Dongping did not return to his school and entered the school of Wen Xuan and Ji Qingning.
Ji Qingning was far behind, and when he saw Lu Zhao and the others entering the house, he closed the door.
Thinking about the distracted appearance of the Dongping County Prince during class, it was obvious that he wanted to discuss matters.
but.
Can't they discuss matters in their own school? Is her school more fragrant?
Ji Qingning didn't see Wen Xuan coming back. Thinking that the person had closed the door, she obviously didn't want others to hear it, so she went for lunch.
Besides, the Prince of Dongping closed the door. When he turned around, Wen Xuan and the others had already sat down. He sat opposite Wen Xuan, took out a dagger from his arms and placed it on the table.
Lu Zhao was startled, "Don't tell me you've killed someone."
The Prince of Dongping "slap" him, "Crow's mouth, can I do such a thing?"
Even the fire in the Duke of Mao’s Mansion cannot be regarded as his release. He was kicked down by the Duke of Mao and knocked over the lotus candlestick before it burned. He suspected that the Duke of Mao did it on purpose!
Tang Jing looked at the dagger and said, "Where did your dagger come from? It's so exquisite."
The dagger is not ordinary exquisite, with simple patterns and various gems inlaid on it. It looks very valuable and is definitely extraordinary.
Wen Xuan looked at the dagger, "I heard that the court paid a tribute to the emperor with a dagger that was as sharp as iron as mud. Could it be this?"
The Prince of Dongping slapped the table, "Sure enough, Brother Wen's news is the most informative. This is the dagger for tribute. The emperor had promised to give a good dagger to my father. Yesterday, my father sent silver notes to the palace. When he met it, the emperor rewarded the dagger to my father."
"The emperor's kindness is so great," Tang Jing said with a smile.
He reached for the dagger.
People who practice martial arts have similar preferences for weapons as silver bills, tribute daggers, and claim to be cutting iron like mud. How can they not be curious?
The dagger looked very powerful at first glance. Tang Jing picked up the dagger, which was heavy and much heavier than ordinary daggers.
He opened the dagger-
Then a clang sound spread.
The handle of the dagger was in his hand, and the dagger fell on the table.
Tang Jing, “….”
In an instant, everyone understood why the Prince of Dongping said that he was dead.
No need to ask, he must have broken this dagger.
Tang Jing held the handle of the dagger and looked at the Prince of Dongping, his voice drifting so much that he couldn't find the direction, "To be honest, how did you break it?"
This is a tribute dagger!
A dagger that cuts iron like mud!
Tang Jing couldn't imagine anything that could break it.
The eyes of several people fell on the Prince of Dongping.
Chapter completed!