Why is the prince always brooding

The second young master ate and drank enough, praised: "It's really delicious, much better than our cook's cooking."

The maid cleaned up the dishes and said with a smile, "It's as long as the second son likes it."

"By the way, where is His Royal Highness?"

"Maybe it's in Qiyun Tower. His Royal Highness often goes there to paint in his spare time." Seeing that Er Shao was curious, the servant girl told him again: "His Royal Highness is very quiet and doesn't like people approaching, especially when he is painting. Second Young Master, you Don't go."

Er Shao agreed, but still had fantasies about Qiyun Tower.

After eating, the second young master slept for a while, and then went to Xuewen Pavilion to do homework with his schoolbag on his back refreshed.Er Shao started his homework, looked around the huge study room, there were so many books, Er Shao felt itchy, and really wanted to flip through those books, but he kept in mind the words of his parents, not to flip through anything at will.Er Shao sighed, let's finish the homework first.

As the former number one talented scholar of the Imperial College, the current crown prince accompanied him to study, homework was not a problem for the second young master, and he finished it in a short while.Looking at the other homework next to him, the second young master was lost in thought. His Royal Highness asked him to write the homework for him, but it is easy to find out that their handwriting is different, right?This is obviously not what companion reading should do.Er Shao nodded, thinking that His Royal Highness should write it himself.

The sun was shining outside the window, Er Shao stretched, jumped off his seat, and ran towards the bookshelf.The second young master picked out a travel journal of mountains, rivers and geography, sat cross-legged on the ground, and read it with relish.

Qiyun Building, built on the river, the tall building seems to be at the same level as the clouds, surrounded by water on three sides, and the scenery is beautiful.His Royal Highness was sitting upright, holding a paintbrush in his hand, depicting the scenery outside the building with focused eyes.

Er Shao closed the book, his heart was surging, and he began to yearn for traveling in the mountains and rivers, traveling all over the country, and then writing a travel note, just like this author.Wandering fascinated, the second young master left the study, went to the garden, sat on the swing and smirked, as if there was no one else around.

"Oh!" The second young master was furious, pulled the rope tightly, turned his head, saw that it was His Royal Highness, frowned and said, "Why did you kick me?"

The prince hugged his chest, expressionless: "I have called you several times, are you deaf? What are you thinking?"

Er Shao: "Okay, what did you call me?" I was so immersed in it just now that I didn't even hear the voice of His Royal Highness.

Prince: "Have you finished your homework?"

Er Shao: "I've finished writing."

"mine?"

"You'll have to write it yourself."

The prince sneered: "Then what do I want you for?"

Er Shao smiled and said, "Accompany you to study. By the way, I read a very interesting book in the study just now. I recommend it to you, Your Highness. The name is "Da'an Travel Notes"..."

The prince interrupted, "No need for these, your task is to write my homework."

The second young master struggled and said, "But sir will find out."

The prince didn't take it seriously, and said with disgust: "You don't know how to change the font? And what if you find out? You are so timid, how dare you fight with others?"

Er Shao argued: "That's different."

The crown prince waved his hand, "If you don't write, I will punish you, you can figure it out." His Highness the crown prince gave him another back view.Er Shao pursed his lips and snorted: "You still threaten me." But he had to obey, because father said that he must obey the prince.Anyway, it was ordered by the crown prince, so he would tell the truth when asked by the teacher.

However, on the second day, Taifu Lin didn't ask too much, but said: "His Royal Highness's characters have changed again...beautiful."

Er Shao smiled.His Royal Highness said lightly: "Yes."

After a week, the Second Young Master felt that His Highness the Crown Prince was really an arrogant, rebellious, lazy student, he didn't attend the lectures, and asked him to write homework for him.Everyone said that he was naughty, but compared with His Highness the Crown Prince, he seemed extremely well-behaved.It's not easy to be accompanied by the prince.

Calligraphy class, Mr. let two people practice calligraphy freely, His Royal Highness crowned his chin in a daze.His Highness the Crown Prince has a habit of never using a brush in calligraphy class. Er Shao guessed that his handwriting must be too ugly, so he secretly smiled.

The prince frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Er Shao shook his head, moved his paper to the prince, and asked, "Your Highness, what do you think of my writing these words?"

The prince perfunctory said: "General."

Er Shao pointed to a word and said with a smile: "I think I can't write the word 'heng' well, so I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for advice."

"Heng?" The prince glanced at him.

Hearing this, the gentleman hurried down and said, "What word does Second Young Master want to ask? Let me take a look. Your Highness, please continue reading."

The second young master was slightly stunned, but of course he would be happy to have a teacher to teach him.The prince continued to look out the window, wandering the sky.There was a soft and gentle voice next to his ear, and what he said was not "heng", but other words.

The prince, named Yuheng, Lu Heng.The prince turned his head to look at the second young master. He was sitting upright, with a focused expression, writing stroke by stroke.The prince's heart moved, he gently picked up the brush on the inkstone, arranged the rice paper, and copied "Thousand Characters" according to the book.The study gradually became quiet.

The prince finished copying a page, and when he was about to turn the page, he suddenly noticed that the second young master came quietly.He subconsciously covered the rice paper with a book, and asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"

The second young master smiled and said: "It's strange, His Royal Highness has written, let me have a look."

The prince pushed him, "No."

Er Shao said: "I beg you."

The prince was expressionless, "Go away."

The second young master said helplessly: "Hey." Then he went back to his seat, the prince saw him writing with a pen, he just felt relieved and opened the book, the second young master quickly reached out and snatched the prince's paper, turned around and looked at it Eyes, he laughed and said, "Your Highness, why is your word so crooked, it's as ugly as an ant climbing a tree..."

The prince looked gloomy and angry, stood up and grabbed the rice paper, rubbed it, and then kicked the stool that the second young master was sitting on. The second young master was laughing wildly, he couldn't sit still, and he even flipped the stool over.

"Presumptuous, I want to punish you... I want to chop off your head, Chai Wen, just wait!"

The second young master was pressed by the stool and couldn't break free, the prince snorted coldly: "No one is allowed to help."

The second young master saw the back of His Royal Highness again, and there was unspeakable anger in his emaciation.He wants to cry but has no tears, father, mother, I seem to have gotten into trouble...