He looked in the direction of the new fifth princess, and was surprised to see that she was sitting with the host of Song State. However, without saying anything, he began today's lecture.

In ancient times, there were no such things, things, things, things, things, politics, history, and geography in class. It was just an explanation of ancient texts and teaching Confucian benevolence and righteousness.

Lin Feilu listened carefully for a while and understood why Lin Jingyuan didn't like going to school so much.

It's too boring and boring. The voice of this Taifu's speech is slow and heavy. It's just a hypnotic weapon. Lin Feilu's book has turned to the tenth page, and he is still talking about the first page.

She only said sleepy once.

Then Song Jinglan found that the little girl who was listening to the lecture with great enthusiasm suddenly tilted her head and lay on the desk table, her little body twisted in a strange position, and the book was still on her forehead.

The pages of the book happened to be covered in her eyes, revealing her long and thick eyelashes. Her little face was piled up, and even her little mouth was a little curled.

He held back his smile, gently took the book down, put it aside, and then leaned forward slightly. When he held the book in his left hand, his wide white sleeves just fell down, blocking her sleeping little head.

Halfway through class, the poor student Xi Xingjiang came late. When he came in, he found that his books had been thrown into the empty space beside him. He was furious: "Who moves my things?!"

People around him were trembling and looked at Lin Jingyuan who was still sleeping.

Xi Xingjiang really wanted to kick him. The Grand Tutor said seriously in front of him: "The prince is here again today, so why don't you sit down quickly!"

Xi Xingjiang curled his lips and moved the book back, and sat heavily next to Lin Jingyuan.

Lin Jingyuan was awakened by his movements and looked up at him angrily. The two glared at each other for a long time, but in the end, Xi Xingjiang felt that he could not argue with someone younger than him, so he first changed the subject and said, "Didn't Xiaolu come too school? Where should he sit?"

Lin Jingyuan was impatient: "What do you care so much about my sister? What does it matter to you where she sits?"

Xi Xingjiang sneered, not quarrel with this girl, looked forward for a while, suddenly stunned, Lin Jingyuan, who was lying down again: "Why is Xiaolu sitting with Song Jinglan?"

Lin Jingyuan rubbed his arms and sat upright. When he saw the two figures in front of him, he felt so aggrieved. "What, let Xiaolu sit with him and not sit with me! How can the third brother do this!"

Lin Feilu, who was dozing off in class, had already woken up because of Xi Xingjiang's movement just now.

When Song Jinglan saw the little girl lifting her head, he secretly touched the corner of her mouth with his fingers. He found that there was no drooling, and he was obviously relieved.

He couldn't help laughing, and then he put down his hand that had been lifting. Lin Feilu sat down again and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, I wasn't discovered just now, right?"

Song Jinglan also whispered: "No."

She was satisfied, yawned, muttering in a stingy voice: "This tutor is so boring to give lectures, not humorous at all."

Song Jinglan said: "Teacher Luo is old and highly respected, so his lectures will be more heavy. When the other two tutors were young, they traveled around the world and had more experience. They would quote classics and classics when they gave lectures. Then you won't feel bored."

Lin Feilu then became a little energetic.

The get out of class will also be over in the middle of the class in the Taixue School, but it is just an hour to rest once, and it can rest for a stick of incense.

At this time, there was no such thing as the hall. Fang Yizhi, and the Taifu stopped reading the sentences he had not finished, and left with a few bows. The hall suddenly became lively. Lin Feilu was still bored and leaned on the table to flip through the book. Lin Jingyuan rushed to the front in a hurry.

He didn't say anything when he came, but sat next to Lin Feilu and looked at her with a resentful look.

Lin Feilu: “…………”

Xi Xingjiang also followed and sarcastically sarcastically from the side: "Xiao Douding, your fourth brother is wronged, so why don't you comfort him?"

Lin Jingyuan stared at him and said fiercely: "Change the seat! You sit here, Xiaolu and I go and sit behind you!"

Xi Xingjiang refused mercilessly: "No, how can I sleep?"

Lin Jingyuan felt heartbroken: "Is the Taixue used as a place for you to sleep?!"

Xi Xingjiang: "...you have the face to say this."

Every time Lin Feilu saw these two, she felt like she was watching two naughty kids fighting, one of which was her brother, which was very embarrassing. She glanced at Song Jinglan secretly and found that he seemed to have not seen it, still doing his own thing as if nothing had happened, very calm.

The two were still pinching, and a very high-profile voice suddenly came into the side: "I heard that the fifth sister has entered the Imperial Academy, why are she sitting here?"

Lin Feilu looked up and saw a tall and strong boy walking behind him. His eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of Emperor Lin, but his appearance was much more ordinary than other brothers, but the arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes was no less than that of anyone.

When she heard Lin Jingyuan shouting "Second Brother", she knew that this was the second prince Lin Jiwen.

Lin Jiwen is the son of one of the four concubines, Shufei. She has always heard of it before. The second prince is born with brute force and is very good at martial arts. A few years ago, because she thought she was too arrogant when she was practicing martial arts, she insisted on lifting a huge rock. As a result, she hit her feet and was injured and she didn't go out for several months. Therefore, she never had the chance to meet her.

At this moment, I saw it consistent with the rumors and felt a rude appearance.

She stood up from the cushion and saluted her manner: "Xiao Wu has met the second emperor brother."

Although Lin Jiwen recovered from his injuries in the palace during this period, he was not missing anything that happened in the palace. He knew that his third sister, who had loved flattering him in the past, was punished to guard the tomb, and knew that the fifth princess, who had been unknown before, was favored by her father and had a good relationship with his brothers.

Before coming to the Imperial College today, his mother, Concubine Shu, made a special trip to explain to him that the fifth princess was in the limelight in front of his father and had a good time with other princes. He also had to get closer to the fifth princess more.

So after class, he came over.

As soon as he came, he heard Lin Jingyuan quarrel with Xi Xingjiang over the seat. Lin Jiwen always looked down on this weak proton sent by the weak Song State. He felt that he had lost his identity when he said anything to him. At this moment, seeing Lin Feilu sitting with him, he said without thinking: "Fifth sister is my Princess Dalin, how can she sit with this person? It is simply a disgrace to the royal face. I will let them re-arrange it."

Lin Feilu: "?"

What a stupid thing?

I know you look down on others, but you look down on others and insult others in front of others. Isn’t it a bit too much? What’s the difference between them and the concubines in the palace who make them come out for favor and all the despicable means?

Lin Qing is the prince. Even if he didn't want to sit here by himself, he would just tactfully persuade him, "What do you think you dare to trample on my little beauty in front of me?"

Lin Feilu's eyes suddenly sank.

But she still smiled, with curved lips, looking at Lin Jiwen and asked, "It turns out that in the eyes of the second emperor, the royal face of my Dalin Dynasty is so easy to be humiliated? Then the second emperor is too despising our royal face, right?"

Lin Jiwen felt that she was wrong, as if she was targeting him, but he had always been simple in his mind and had developed limbs and had too high self-conceptions. He couldn't figure out how to refute this sentence for a while, but he subconsciously said: "I mean..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Feilu continued, "Seeing this, sitting down will insult the royal face. Then do you look at him and be humiliated? Do you listen to the same tutor and be humiliated? Do you eat the same well and breathe the same air under the blue sky and see the same moon? After a few moments, how much face does the second emperor still have to humiliate others?"

Lin Jiwen: "?"

Lin Jingyuan: "???"
Chapter completed!