Kuai Chuan is crying by myself every day

Chapter 147 After being secretly in love with a eunuch
But really looking at his words so carefully...

Qian Duo replied objectively: "My lord is not ugly."

Yan Qi let out an "oh", restrained the urge to touch his face again, picked up the teacup instead, and took another sip of tea.

Bailixing is indeed the king of popularity in the dynasty, he just took a class in the academy, but for several days everyone talked about how powerful Bailixing is, how capable they are, how can they How fortunate it is to see Bailixing's handsome figure with his own eyes.

Baicha doesn't worship Bailixing like other people, and she doesn't even participate in the discussion of Bailixing, which makes her "friends" very sad.

Relying on the good relationship with the crown prince in the past, Cheng Song specially walked with Baicha after school today, and said earnestly, "Your Highness, please don't be fooled by that eunuch."

Bai Cha was eating the "pill". Hearing this, she glanced at Cheng Song who looked like a human, "Confused?"

"Exactly." Cheng Song said seriously: "Since ancient times, eunuchs have been just villains who are greedy for power and wealth. All their time and energy are spent on how to please the master. Only people who do harm but have no benefit, only people like General Baili, are the people that His Royal Highness should reuse in the future."

Cheng Song said it tactfully, but it is not difficult for people to understand the implication of his words, that is, when the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, he can't reuse a eunuch like Yan Qi, he should reuse a noble person like Bailixing Loyal minister.

Bai Cha smiled and asked: "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't covet power and wealth?"

Cheng Song immediately said: "I won't..."

"Now you can eat well, wear well, use well, and you can still stand here and talk to me, isn't it because of the power of your ancestors?"

Cheng Song is like a stick in his throat.

"In addition, what's wrong with making the master happy? Only when the master is happy can he be in good health, and only when he is in good health can he deal with business with more energy. Just like the servants around you, they can let you stretch out your clothes and open your mouth when you eat. If you have to wash your own clothes and cook by yourself every day, how can you still have so much time to stand beside me and talk?"

"This, this is..." Cheng Song, who is usually eloquent, suddenly stuttered at this moment. It was the first time he heard such a weird fallacy, and he couldn't find the words to refute it for a long time. Only then did he hold back a sentence: "Compared with people like General Baili, those people are nothing but insignificance!"

Baicha smiled, "Do you think General Baili can concentrate on leading troops to fight outside? Who gave him such peace of mind?"

Cheng Song puffed up his chest this time, confidently saying, "Of course we have our support."

"Your support? Did you go to his house to take care of his family, or did you go to the front line to deliver supplies to him?"

Cheng Song was speechless.

"What makes him worry-free is that someone in his family takes care of his elderly grandfather and grandmother, and someone takes care of his mother who is not in good health. When they are cold, someone adds clothes to them. When they are hungry, someone cooks for them. They were sick, someone went to ask a doctor for them, they were thinking about their children, and some people ran errands to places thousands of miles away, sent them there, and brought back letters from home...these things are countless, how much do you know? .”

Cheng Song opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Already at the gate of the academy, Baicha finally looked back at Cheng Song, "I don't deny that General Baili is an admirable person, but don't forget that behind every war, there are thousands of people who look The seemingly insignificant little people form a shield wall that allows the soldiers in front to have no worries. In war, people with names are heroes, and those without names are also heroes. I will not discuss General Baili with you The reason is because there are still many people who died on the battlefield, and sometimes no one can even bring their names back to their hometown, so those who died are not heroes?"

Bai Cha raised the corners of his lips, "Young Prince Song, you are full of hero worship, so have you ever mentioned those who died?"

The expression on Cheng Song's face suddenly became bewildered. He didn't want to admit that he was such a superficial person, but he couldn't deny Bai Cha's words. His three views seemed to be reorganizing, which hit him a lot.

The other students who were following Bai Cha and Cheng Song also fell into a strange silence.

The man's pleasant voice suddenly sounded, "His Royal Highness is right."

Everyone looked over and saw that the person standing at the door was Bailixing, with that petite figure still following him, which was his righteous brother Zong Lele.

If in the past, Bailixing only thought that the prince was a gold-encrusted jade who did not eat the sufferings of the world, and the so-called respect was only because of his status, then now, he looked at the prince with more earnest and real eyes, and he said: "I Since going to the battlefield, even if we win a big victory, our army will inevitably suffer casualties. Some people lost their lives, some lost an arm, or lost a leg... Even if they return to their homeland, the people of the world And don't remember their names."

Zong Lele also had a distressed look on her face. She followed Bailixing to the battlefield and saw the people around her die with her own eyes, but many people couldn't even take their bones back with them in the end.

Bailixing sighed, "They should be the heroes remembered by the world."

Whether Bailixing is the male protagonist, except for the emotional aspect, he is indeed perfect at other times.

"Your Highness can have such insights at such a young age, I really admire it." Bailixing looked at Baicha now, as excited as if he had seen some future Mingjun.

The prince and the princess are of the same mother. Although the princess is hypocritical, but fortunately, the prince is sensible.

Bailixing was invited by the dean of the academy to drink today. Fortunately, he came today, otherwise he would not have heard the prince's wonderful remarks.

Zong Lele's eyes seemed to be shining when she looked at Bai Cha. This was the first time she heard that a nobleman would speak up for her dead comrades in arms.

The white tea made her scalp tingle when they looked at it, and she forced a smile on her face, "It's getting dark, and there is still soup cooking in the imperial dining room waiting for me to go back to drink it, I'll take a step first."

Bai Cha got into the carriage that had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as she entered, she found that there was already a person sitting in it. Facing the gaze of that person, she rubbed her forehead with a headache.

If the carriage hadn't moved, she really wanted to jump down again.

Yan Qi was holding a flipping book in his hand, but his eyes were not on the book. He said in a low tone, "Your Highness is getting more and more attention-grabbing."

For her now, the last thing she should have is to attract attention.

Baicha quickly explained, "I just wanted to refute that boy Cheng Song's bad words about you, but I didn't expect to say more and more, and I didn't stop it for a while..."

He lowered his gaze, and said in a nonchalant manner: "If others want to speak ill of this slave, let them say it. Your Highness doesn't need to worry about it."

Just as Bai Cha was about to nod his head, his eyes caught the familiar book in his hand. Then he looked at the title of the book - "Anecdotes Between Me and My Husbands"...

More familiar!

She was startled, and hurried over to grab it, but Yan Qi's speed was even faster. She raised her hand holding the book, and she missed it. The carriage was so high, and she got up so fast that she bumped her head and hurt her body. She lost her balance and fell into his arms, and then hit her forehead on the man's strong chest, successfully causing her to cry out in pain.

The carriage stopped, and the driver outside, who was also the prince's guard, quickly opened the door and stuck his head in, "Your Highness, are you all right?"

Seeing this, he was stunned.

But seeing His Highness the Crown Prince nestled in Lord Yan's arms, the clothes of the two of them were tangled together, indescribably messy, especially His Highness was still screaming for pain, where is the pain...

The guard's dark eyes fell on the part where the crown prince sat on Mr. Yan. There were too many clothes, and he couldn't see any restricted items... But it seemed unreasonable. Could Mr. Yan have something to make the prince feel pain! ?
Suddenly, a man's hoarse voice came, "Get out."

The guard met the man's eyes, feared in his heart, and quickly backed out, closing the car door.

After waiting for a long time, he came back to his senses.

Is he mistaken?
It was only because His Highness fell that he fell on Mr. Yan?

But it shouldn't be, His Highness fell down, Master Yan didn't know how to help His Highness up?
(End of this chapter)