Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

The sky had just turned bright when Zuo Yangyi was dug out of bed. With her eyes half closed, she was cleaned up by servants. She didn't even have time to eat her morning meal before she was pushed into the carriage sleepily.

After the car had traveled for a while, the horse pulling the car suddenly snorted, which woke him up from his half-dream state. He found himself in the carriage. He recalled what happened last night and "hummed" unhappily. A sound.

I really don’t know what the emperor was thinking, but he suddenly issued an order to enter the palace as the prince’s companion. Isn’t it funny that an eight-year-old baby asked a seventeen-year-old to accompany him to study?

When he heard this, his first reaction was that there was a conspiracy. Someone must be using his tricks behind his back to mess with him. Since he came back, many people have disliked him.

The legitimate son of the General's Mansion, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the eldest son of the Minister's Mansion, the youngest son of the Shangshu Mansion... all of them have their eyes and nostrils pointed towards the sky. When they look at him, they squint their eyes downwards, as if they are looking at something dirty. of.

What's so great about M, so what if he grew up in a farming family? Did you eat their rice or wear their clothes? It’s just that I couldn’t compare to that person in reading before, but now I run in front of him to find a sense of presence.

Zuo Yangyi guessed in her mind that it must be one of them, or several people have united to try to trip him up. These people are all evil-minded and don't dare to come to the Hou Mansion to bully him, so they want to get him into the palace. Go and toss.

snort! Do you really think he is afraid of them? What's so great about the palace? Whoever has the guts to come here is unlucky when he sees it!

No one in the Pianhou Mansion thought anything was wrong. Even his father, who had always been dignified, couldn't help but say that the emperor only thought of promoting his son because he remembered his merits.

What a fool!

"Your Majesty," the servant said cautiously when he saw the changing expression on his face, "Your Majesty got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for you. Do you...want to eat some?"

Zuo Yangyi's already ugly face suddenly turned gloomier. She looked at the food box in his hand as if she wanted to tear it into pieces.

The young man immediately regretted in his heart. He knew clearly that the prince didn't like the prince's concubine, so why did he covet the reward and say a good word for her in front of the prince?

What if the prince is unhappy and kicks him off the carriage? Although the car was not going fast, it fell so high and the road was covered with bluestone floors. If there was any injury, the little money might not even be enough to buy medicine.

He was uneasily imagining his miserable fate, but Zuo Yangyi stretched out his hand and said with a sullen face: "Bring it here."

"Ah? W-what?" The boy didn't recover from his thoughts for a moment.

"Didn't you say there was food?" Zuo Yangyi looked at him murderously, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, no! How dare you?" The boy almost jumped up and hurriedly opened the food box and spread it out layer by layer, revealing the rich and exquisite food inside. There were seven or eight kinds of porridge, side dishes, steamed buns and pastries. It can be said that it was... Very carefully prepared.

Seeing that his expression softened slightly, the servant boldly said: "The Crown Princess said she didn't know the prince's taste, so she prepared more. The prince can choose what he likes and use it, and the rest will be given to the younger ones without wasting it." ”

Zuo Yangyi saw that although there were many kinds of food, there were only two or three of each kind, and each one was only as big as a finger. She couldn't help but sneer: "Huh! Does she think everyone has the same cat appetite as her? So It’s not enough to stuff my teeth.”

The boy quickly smiled, and then he saw him eating the entire food box with disgust on his face. Finally, he wiped his mouth and said, "It doesn't taste good."

He touched his growling belly in silence, thinking that if he didn't like you, he would save some. If he had known better, he wouldn't have been hungry for the prince's morning food, so he went to the kitchen to touch two steamed buns.

Just as the boy was cursing in his heart, the palace arrived. Zuo Yangyi jumped out of the carriage and looked at the towering city wall in front of her. She felt weak in her heart and her hands and feet were weak. She hesitated for a while and dared not move forward.

Although he had told himself countless times before that the palace was just a bigger house, and the people living in it all had two eyes and one nose, and they still had to eat, drink, and eat like other people, but it was only at this time that he realized that he Still scared.

"Your Majesty!" The young boy emerged from the carriage and whispered, "Be careful not to anger the nobleman. I will pick you up in the evening."

"I know, that's nonsense!" Zuo Yangyi turned around and glared at him, straightened her clothes and walked forward, cursing in her mind whoever dared to frame him, sooner or later she would have to make him look good!

"Ah!" Yang Yan, who was resented, suddenly felt his nose itching and sneezed loudly.

"Is your Excellency feeling unwell?" the young eunuch immediately asked with concern, but in fact, what he was really worried about was not him, but the prince.

It is difficult to have heirs today. We are already forty-two, but there is only one son, the prince. The four previous sons who were born all died due to various reasons. If it were not for the fact that several princesses could not be retained, I am afraid that the current harem will not be able to survive. So peaceful.

When Yang Yan met the emperor before, he found that he looked weak. It was probably due to his own fault that the children were not very healthy. Even the only prince was sick.

Since the birth of the prince, no prince or princess has been born in the palace for several years. The emperor's only hope lies in him, so he naturally takes care of him as much as possible. The slightest disturbance can cause the entire emperor to be shocked.

Of course, the people below were careful and careful. If someone was sick, they would not dare to let him get close to the prince, for fear that the illness would make him sick.

It's a pity that the emperor's only seedling was not saved in the end. Five years later, the prince suddenly fell ill and died shortly after. The emperor was so shocked that he also fell ill and died after just one month. Die and die.

It is precisely because of this that the throne eventually fell to the second son of the Southern King who had been saved by the original owner in his first life. Because he was both talented and knowledgeable, the original owner was promoted repeatedly after the new emperor ascended the throne, and his official career was surprisingly smooth. Jealous.

However, this opportunity was snatched away by the reborn man. On the day when Nan Wang's second son was in trouble, the original owner was tricked into changing his itinerary. The man pretended to be passing by and rescued him. The two of them should be fighting fiercely at this time.

Yang Yan originally planned to find an opportunity to get close to the prince to see if there was any chance of saving his body. Unexpectedly, the emperor took the initiative to send him to him.

He had already secretly investigated and found out that although the prince was a little frail, he would be just like a normal person after some treatment. If the prince was immortal, the emperor would probably not die so early. Naturally, the throne would never fall to the second son of the Southern King.

I just don’t know what kind of expression the reborn person will show when he discovers that the thigh he’s hugging is not a thigh. I’m really looking forward to it!

"It doesn't matter," Yang Yan rubbed his nose, "I'm afraid someone might scold me behind my back."

And he could probably guess who the person scolding him was. Thinking of his possible reaction when he saw him here, he couldn't help but smile lightly, and suddenly found that he seemed to have become evil.

Seeing that his face was rosy and that he did not look sick, the young eunuch felt relieved a little, but he still warned him: "If you are unwell, you must not force yourself. It doesn't matter if you miss one day of lectures. The most important thing is your highness's health. "

Yang Yan responded with a smile, and the little eunuch waited on him to wash up and tidy up his appearance. After having his morning meal, he pushed him to the study.

It was already bright at this time, and if he was an ordinary student, he would have started studying long ago. However, the emperor thought that the prince was weak and granted him an hour at night. The two of them had not seen anyone yet.

Yang Yan was not in a hurry, and just sorted out the lesson plan slowly. After about a stick of incense, Xiao Douding, surrounded by a group of people, arrived.

"I've met Teacher Su." The prince was thin and light, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, and his face was pale and sickly.

What's rare is that he was so pampered by the emperor, and he didn't become arrogant. The little man advanced and retreated in a measured manner, and he had the magnanimity of a prince. If he could have a good body, he might not be able to become a wise king in the future.

Yang Yan returned the favor, asked him to sit down, and began today's lecture.

Due to frequent physical discomfort, although the prince has been enlightened for two years, he does not have much knowledge, and his level is about the same as that of Brother Su and the other three.

Yang Yan seriously suspected that the reason why the emperor suddenly thought of appointing him to give lectures in the East Palace was because he was moved by his words of easy learning.

After nearly a month of teaching, it was proved that the prince was indeed suitable for his teaching mode. During this period, his learning progress was about half faster than before.

The most important thing is that his studies have not put a burden on his body. In the past, he would inevitably get sick once every half a month, but now there is no such sign for such a long time.

Because of this, Yang Yan's treatment in the palace was pretty good, and the emperor finally nodded and got Zuo Yangyi to be his student.

After speaking for half an hour, he stopped and said, "Your Highness, you can get up and move around for a while before continuing after a stick of incense."

The prince was a little unfinished, but he knew that his body could not tolerate his willfulness, so he put down the book and stood up, walked outside the house, took off his shirt and performed soft palm skills.

This set of palm techniques was specially tailored for him by Yang Yan. It is very suitable for a weak child like him. If he persists for many years, he can improve his physical condition. For this reason, he also made an old ancient book. The emperor read the introduction above. He also asked someone before allowing the prince to study.

Zuo Yangyi was brought in at this time. Seeing the child slowly waving his hands and kicking his legs with a serious look on his face, he suddenly burst into laughter: He has small arms and legs, and his hands and feet are so slow, he would really fight with others. The fists hit him in the face, I'm afraid he hasn't reacted yet!