Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce blinked innocently, only then did he realize that the circle of nobles is really small, it seems that he has seen half of the class at the tea banquet.

Fragments of past memories flashed in his mind like a fleeting image. He seemed to have talked nonsense with such a classmate before, and was reprimanded by a person like the monitor or the hidden old class. He couldn't remember the face or the name. It's just an inexplicable familiarity, which even dilutes the shame in my heart.

In my memory, there was a cute girl who took out his claw machine from his school bag while he was buying Bingkuoluo, and skillfully unlocked the password and entered fingerprints without Yan Ce's knowledge; A good friend who repairs pencils and throws his schoolbag from upstairs because of a sentence or a misunderstanding...

Of course, there is also a friendly Ome who has never been to his house, but knows the layout of his house.

It seems to be back to adolescence, sweet and beautiful, everything is the shadow of youth...

Gradually, Yan Ce felt a little emotional.

When the morning class was over, Professor Lin asked a few words plainly, checked the results of the morning reading of a few students, and then went back to the office with two little ones for education like catching chickens.

No matter how sweet the sweet memories of the past are, they are memories after all. People cannot be trapped by memories. Now is the time to break out of this cage.

He decided to consider the issue of returning to the palace after graduation.

The conditions for graduating are simply strategies and achievements. Of course, it is not the past. Entering a school means clearing the previous files, and the achievements after further study in the school can be used as the answer sheet of the graduation assessment.

Excellent ones can directly overcome many obstacles and submit them to Qin Wangzheng's case as an unofficial nobleman.

As for Yan Ce, he is used to relying on the King of Qin, so he naturally despises the hidden rewards, but he wants to make the queen look sideways, and announces that the difficulty of taking young master Ce back to the palace is comparable to letting a frail girl from Fusu run around Xianyang for a while. lock up.

Ignoring the strange eyes of outsiders, Yan Ce silently lowered his head to think, creation, political system, education... no matter what it is, it is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

"Yan Ce, are you thirsty? I have specially obtained mountain spring water here. By the way, do you like fruits?"

Gongsun approached Yan Ce who was faintly isolated, and asked friendlyly.

Chapter 190

About half an hour later.

Gongsun was still whispering in Yan Ce's ear, thinking that you are my life and death confidant, but Yan Ce himself is not a fool whose brain has fallen into another dimension, how could he accept hospitality, let alone a life and death confidant?

Two days ago, they were fighting life and death. Although there is a transition period between a rival in love and a best friend, isn't it a little bit faster for this transition period to be a morning class?

Sitting in the most inconspicuous corner, Young Master Yan dipped his brush in ink, scribbled and drew on the table, and considered the possibility of making harnesses.

For example, cavalry insurance measures such as saddles, stirrups and horseshoes are not complicated, and generally speaking, manufacturing is not particularly difficult.

He has seen the donkey of his hometown in the countryside in another time and space. During the vague family reunion period, he once held a small steel fork and rode on a small female donkey, charging at the enemy like the great thinker Don Quixote, relying on superb skills He defeated the big goose in the countryside, but the donkeys in the countryside don't have horseshoes. He has never seen it before and can only sketch it roughly, but the appearance of the saddle and stirrups is very clear.

The stirrup is a triangle, the saddle is a square, and the horseshoe is a U.

Yan Ce drew three crude patterns that extremely tested human imagination, and Gongshu Pan might not be able to understand them even when he climbed out of the coffin.

He raised his head, and the sun shining on his head was very warm.

During the break between classes, the students in the class looked at Yan Ce curiously, wondering what high-end operations this Highness could perform.The young man who stood in front of His Royal Highness Fusu without hesitation turned out to be a doll that was carried around by the maids in private. This is like the holy place of Christ in the temple——Jerusalem and the Huaxia Erlitun Police Station, walk 20 steps to the left of the Christian Church difference.

Among the boys, Yan Ce is indeed the most special one.

With only one class break, "Foto Baby Son Policy" became famous in the school.

Comrade Mo Yan, who is in charge of maintaining the discipline of the aristocratic class, is already considering whether to set up a toll booth at the door of the class. Every foreign class pays to watch Gongzi Ce. It is estimated that it should be able to easily earn an ordinary family's annual expenses.

"Moving baby... so cute, it's motionless."

"I really didn't expect to see His Highness Young Master Ce at the academy. I heard that His Highness Fusu didn't come, which means that it's okay to go whoring for nothing. Let His Royal Highness eat the leftovers. I almost forgot. I'm an elegant nobleman." Oh, I'm so shy." The aristocratic girl in a plain platinum silk dress covered her face and said shyly.

An older girl with a big chest put her fingers on her lips, and licked her tongue ambiguously, with a hoarse voice that was somewhat charming in her purity, she said softly: "Wish to go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion with you, Enjoying the sky high and the water far away, licking the wine and chatting all night long, so that you can't sleep well all night."

Several aristocratic girls from other classes were chatting in low voices, and glanced at the serious boy from time to time, feeling that if they could sleep with the prince's fiancé, His Royal Highness Fusu might not make money, but they would never lose money. It's not that if you don't return it to the prince, it's a big deal to play together. There are many people to be lively. Maybe the son Ce who has been tempered may be more suitable for His Royal Highness Fusu.

On the other side, classmate Mo Yan's silly white sweet child pulled Mo Yan to the door.

"Xiao Yanzhi, Young Master Ce is so interesting. I want to make friends. Let's go together... shall we?" The little deskmate looked at Mo Yan expectantly, then casually looked at Young Master Ce, and hurriedly lowered his head, "Alone ... so scary."

Mo Yan analyzed indifferently: "Make friends? Then you can give up this plan as soon as possible. Young Master Ce has a deep plan, which is rare in my life. Heroes who can affect half of Qin Ting's every move. In the past few decades since Lu Buwei, there will be no one in the world. geometry?"

The girl who analyzed the party returned home after the tea banquet and analyzed with her parents who were hidden in the court together with her son Ce's actions in recent years, all of which contained deep meaning.

It is rumored that he was brought up as an assassin when he was young, and acted as an extremely obedient puppet for several years. That is how old Mr. Ce is, and he can restrain his temper.

It was not until he entered Xianyang as a proton with Yan Wangxi's instruction that a series of astonishing actions began. What kind of deep heart can be dormant in hell.

Could it be that there is really a theory of reincarnation, and could Young Master Ce of the State of Yan be Goujian's reincarnation.

"A wolf in the posture of an eagle sees the heart of a cunning fox, and when it enters the sea, it becomes a dragon, and when it steps on the ground, it becomes a mountain tiger."

Mo Yan shook her head and said her father's comment. At this moment, such an influential figure is less than thirty steps away.

I saw with my own eyes a young hero who was wise, brave and brave, walked out of the royal court, and soon I could see with my own eyes how heroic this young man will enter the court and give power to the Qin court.

"Young Master Ce won't make any friends, Xiongxiong should set his eyes on the apex of the sky, every word and deed, every step of the way, we are just not ordinary ordinary people..."

Unknown Jue Li nodded, and Mo Yan's silly white sweet circle came to Yan Ce's side hand in hand, and said with a smile, "Student Yan Ce... can we make friends?"

"Yeah."

Yan Ce raised his hand to say hello, and replied seriously.

Mo Yan: "???"

Seeing Yan Ce's silly expression, Mo Yan couldn't believe it and pushed away the little comrades who were about to recommend themselves to warm their beds for free.

"Your Highness, are you serious?"