The System Forces Me to Be the Emperor

When not in class, Xiao Rui has the energy of a chicken and the drive of a dog, and he can get up to see the scenery before the sun rises. It's a pity that once it comes to the day of class, I want to hide under the quilt and let the quilt strangle me to death.

"Gao Quan, save me! I'm entangled in the quilt."

"Would you like to take a leave of absence for me? Just say that I fight with the quilt and lose both?"

"Who can save me! Ah..."

...

Gao Quan is already used to it. His master is good at everything, but he doesn't like to study. The purpose of training himself to study is to help him with his homework. If the doctors in Jiwendian find out, will they be pissed to death?

"Your Highness, if you don't get up, you will be late for class. Today is Dr. Jin's class." Gao Quan reminded.

Xiao Rui jumped up with a groan, and while dressing, he cursed: "Old man Jin's class? It's dead now. What tasks did he leave for the last class? Oh, I'm too busy, I can't remember it at all. "

"With spring as the theme, write a poem." Gao Quan reminded.

"Compose poetry?" Xiao Rui immediately regained his composure when he heard it: "I thought it was another commentary on ancient Chinese prose. It's good to compose poetry. I don't dare to call myself a poet saint, but I still dare to be the king of poetry!"

"The golden lion king?" Gao Quan asked.

"Get lost!" Xiao Rui scolded with a smile.

After dinner, Gao Quan drove slowly towards the imperial city.

Entering the Outer Imperial City, Xiao Rui got out of the car and walked in front of the Jiwen Hall in the northeast corner.

"Seventh brother! Seventh brother!"

Before he took two steps, Xiao Rui heard someone calling him from behind, with a pleasant voice, and he knew who it was without looking.

"Seventh Brother, why are you ignoring me?" A young man ran over with a handsome face.

Xiao Rui glanced at him and said, "It's Lao Jiu! You came quite early, and you didn't ask for leave today."

The young man is Xiao Yan, the youngest of the nine princes.

"I'm sweet, hard-working and studious, have you ever asked for leave? Seventh brother, have you changed your sex today? You came so early." Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Seventh brother, get out of class is over today, I'll go to fourth brother's house to play with you, okay? ?”

"No, I'm not free." Xiao Rui refused.

Xiao Yan continued: "What are you busy with? May I accompany you?"

"Squat big, do you want to accompany me too?" Xiao Rui said speechlessly.

Xiao Yan thought for a while, then nodded solemnly: "Then I will keep it and accompany you after class."

"..." Xiao Rui quickened his pace.

Xiao Yan followed closely, like a trumpet who can't finish talking.

Entering the Jiwen Hall, Xiao Rui met the Eighth Prince Xiao Jing.

He is half a year younger than Xiao Rui and only half a year older than Xiao Yan, but his character is much older than Xiao Yan, and now he is a disciple of the great Confucian Master Qiu, which makes him even more proud. After all, among the Confucian scholars in the Great Xia Kingdom, Master Qiu's name can be ranked among the top twenty.

He also saw Xiao Rui and Xiao Jing, and simply nodded his head as a greeting.

Xiao Yan pestered Xiao Rui and dared to speak and play, but he didn't dare to make a scene when facing Xiao Jing, a starling.

After all, Starling's name isn't for nothing, he's really good at speaking.

In addition to the three princes, there are other princes and princes who study together in Jiwen Hall. Emperor Xia didn't prevent women from studying, so there were also princesses and princesses, a total of twenty-three.

Xiao Rui found the corner seat in the last row, and slouched on the table. Compared with Xiao Jing who was sitting in the front row, Xiao Rui was always the most low-key. If he could take away Xiao Yan beside him, it would be even more perfect.

Dr. Jin is here.

Holding a ruler and hands behind his back, he swayed into the room like an old man, he glanced around, and as his eyes passed, everyone kept their eyes on him.

"Yo! Xiao Rui is here."

Dr. Jin stared at Xiao Rui in the last row, and said something.

The corners of Xiao Rui's mouth twitched. There was no other way. When he first came to Baodi a year ago, he took advantage of his status as a prince to skip classes. He asked for leave for three days for the big one and two days for the small one. I was punished.

If I knew my situation early, I wouldn't dare to drift away.

"Class!" Dr. Jin came to the general platform and said, "In the last class, how did I prepare for the homework assigned by me? With spring as the theme, I wrote a poem, no copying or writing on behalf of me! Good writers, I will be rewarded. And those who make trouble, hmph, the old man's ruler doesn't show mercy."

"Snapped!"

The ruler was tapped on the table with a crackling sound.

"Who will come first?" Dr. Jin scanned the crowd.

The eighth prince Xiao Jing stood up, bowed and said, "Doctor, the students come first."

Dr. Jin smiled and said, "Good!"

Xiao Jingnian said: "The willows slowly drizzle and the rain clears, and the remaining flowers fall to see the warblers. The spring breeze blows the dream of the country overnight, and the spring breeze blows to the dream city."

"This poem was written by the students because they saw their mother and concubine missing their hometown." Xiao Jing said with a smile.

Dr. Jin nodded and commented: "In the whole poem, spring plays a consistent role. It triggers nostalgia, arouses nostalgic dreams, blows away dreams, and is everywhere. It is well written, and it can be seen that you The result of serious thinking, I will give you top grade."

"Dr. Xie." Xiao Jing was overjoyed, scanning the classroom from the corner of his eyes.

Sudden.

He saw a middle-aged man standing outside the back door, and he turned his head quickly in fright. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the apricot-yellow casual clothes embroidered with dragon patterns couldn't identify him?

Emperor Xia is observing the class!

Xiao Jing was secretly delighted. When he wrote his poems, his father must be outside the door. This poem can not only show his literary talent, but also reflect his emphasis on filial piety. His father must have seen it in his heart.

Dr. Jin naturally also saw the figure of Emperor Xia.

Without showing any signs of expression, he asked, "Who's coming next?"

The eldest son of Prince Rui's family got up and composed a poem honestly. Average, not outstanding. Dr. Jin gave a low grade.

Twenty-three people wrote poems one after another, and finally only Xiao Rui and Xiao Yan remained.

Dr. Jin knew it well, and deliberately asked, "Who else hasn't read it?"

Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly, and asked Xiao Rui: "Brother Seven, you go first?"

"Come on, my poem is so good, it's the finale." Xiao Rui rested his chin with his hands, feeling extremely bored.

Xiao Yan curled his lips, then got up, and said, "Doctor, and me."

"Two sparrows sing in the green willows, and a group of egrets fly in the blue sky. The hills outside the window are covered with snow, and you can see a row of boats on the river from afar."

"Pfft..." Xiao Rui couldn't help laughing, and quickly covered his mouth again.

Xiao Yan glanced at him resentfully, is this poem funny?

Dr. Jin glared at Xiao Rui and said, "Although it's a doggerel, you can see your intentions, because you observed the environment around you, which is worthy of praise. Xiao Rui, you think it's funny, is there a top-grade masterpiece? If you can't do it, don't blame me for punishing you!"

ding dong...

Xiao Rui suddenly thought of the reminder sound in his mind.

With eyes closed, a line of information codes popped out.

"New task: Accept the challenge of Dr. Jin, complete the top-grade poems, and the descending value is +5."

Xiao Rui raised his eyebrows, he wants to see what function it will have when the Advent Points are full.

Standing up, Xiao Rui bowed: "Doctor, the students lack literary talent, is it too difficult to write high-quality poems?"

"Difficult? Then you still make fun of others?" Dr. Jin shouted: "Well, if you can write top-grade poems, I will approve you if you ask for leave in the future. And if you can't write top-grade poems, or If you are suspected of copying or acting on behalf of someone else, I will punish you for copying "Great Learning" five times! Copy it yourself, when will you finish copying, and when will you leave the Collection Hall."

Yo, this old guy forced himself to show his skills. He behaved in a low-key way and did things in a high-key way. Today I will show off my power.

"Okay, the doctor is true to his word, and the students naturally agree." Xiao Rui said arrogantly: "Then ask the doctor to comment on my poems."

"The spring day is late, and the flowers and trees are luxuriant. Cang Geng is in a hurry, and the harvest is in full swing!"

"This is a short four-character poem written out of feelings. There are also five-character quatrains below. Please listen to Dr. Jin: You don't feel the dawn when you sleep in spring, and you can hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, you know how much flowers fall."

"I'm still in the seven-character quatrains, why don't I read them together: The light rain on Tianjie Street is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks like it's far away, but it's not there. It's the best spring of the year, and it's better than the smoke and willows in the emperor's capital."

"Dr. Jin, are there any of these poems that catch your eye? Not enough, I still have words, singing is also fine."

Xiao Rui was triumphant.