After the princess entered the palace, the war god prince broke his back

Xiao Hanye watched Chu Nanyue's brisk back as she jumped out of Changxian Hall, then glared at Leng Jiu: "You came in just in time. Go and get the thirty lashes yourself."

Leng Jiu was stunned: "My Lord..."

Damn, what happened?

Didn’t his prince ask him to get the invitation letter from Butler Jiang and deliver it to the front hall?

Are you complaining that he's too slow?

Sure enough, as long as he got involved with the little cook, he would be in trouble.

I couldn't help but feel even more resentful towards the little cook...

Chu Nanyue sneezed for no reason. She rubbed her nose and guessed that the mad dog was scolding her behind her back. He had just been rejected by the opponent.

Humph, since I have the invitation in my hand, I can just take the dog’s barking as congratulations.

Fortunately, Prince Yan's Mansion and Hanmo Academy were both located in a wealthy area and not too far away from each other. They walked and jogged and arrived there in an incense stick of time.

But it's damn far from their home in Skid Row!

Chu Nanyue looked up at the black and gold-painted plaque of Hanmo Academy, and suddenly her heart was filled with the same excitement as when she went to a famous university for further studies.

This is where my younger brother is learning like drilling a well.

This is where Big Brother is hopeful.

Because they had the invitation letter, they did not take the exam like other registered students, but went directly to the admission stage.

Chu Nanyue couldn't help but sigh.

It’s good to have someone.

Otherwise, with the little knowledge my brother has, there is no hope for him to enter the Calligraphy Academy.

"The tuition fee is two hundred and sixty taels per year, charged annually." said Manager Jia, who was in charge of admissions.

Chu Nanyue took out the silver without any trembling.

She is a person who spends money when she can, and what's more, the money now has to be spent on the right things.

There is no such thing as being stingy.

What’s rare is that Xiaotao surprisingly didn’t show any sign of heartache this time.

On the other hand, Chu Zixun had a complicated expression on his face.

"Day study or boarding? The cost of boarding is two taels of silver per month. It can be paid monthly or annually." After counting the silver, Manager Jia continued to ask while registering.

Chu Zixun took the lead and said, "I'm a day student."

Xiao Tao whispered, "Second Master, it's too far. It takes four hours to go back and forth from our home. If you go to school as a day student, you have to get up early and go to bed late every day. It's too hard. It would be great if you could use this time to read more books!"

Chu Zixun replied: "It's okay, it won't affect my studies."

Chu Nanyue knew that her brother was worried about the money, so she asked, "Butler, how much is the meal?"

Manager Jia replied: "One tael of silver per month, either monthly or annually."

Chu Nanyue directly took out three taels of silver and handed it to Manager Jia: "Manager, please register for one month's food and accommodation for us in advance."

The autocratic should be autocratic.

Chu Zixun has lived in a slum alley since he was a child. He is a child from a poor family and has to grow up early. He has excellent self-care ability. Chu Nanyue is not worried about leaving him here alone.

Her only worry was that Hanmo College would not be able to provide enough meals.

After all, her younger brother was at the age of growing up, and she had worked so hard to gain some weight for him, so she couldn't let it lose again.

So she said, "Ah Xun, I will ask Shi Tou to bring you food every two days from now on. When the lease expires at the end of the year, we will rent a house near the college."

Chu Nanyue completed the admission procedures for her brother, gave him detailed instructions, and left ten taels of silver for him to use as a living before leaving with Xiaotao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she left, Chu Zixun, who was about to go to school, was stopped by a fat little white man.

"Hey, isn't this a poor boy who lives in the slums? How could he be admitted to such a prestigious institution as Hanmo Academy? I'm afraid he must have done something shameful behind the scenes, right?"

The chubby little boy recognized the skinny black boy in front of him at a glance, and he walked up to him and challenged him.

Chu Zixun also recognized him. It was Shen Hui, the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion who had fought with him in Wenxuan Pavilion that day.

"We shook hands and made peace yesterday. From now on, we will be classmates as we study together in Hanmo Academy. I hope Mr. Shen will be careful with his words." Chu Zixun replied calmly.

He is not a son of power and nobility like Shen Hui.

He was able to study at Hanmo College because his elder brother and sister lowered their status and went through many setbacks to finally get it.

So, he must not cause trouble.

"Tsk, I thought you were so great, but without the protection of a woman, you're just like a rat in the gutter, afraid to see the light, unable to show up in public, a coward." Shen Hui's mouth was full of sarcasm.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to study!" Chu Zixun didn't want to talk to him any more.

"You can leave if you want. Just crawl under my crotch and I will spare you." Shen Hui said arrogantly.

That day his sister broke his arm and he suffered in agony for three days. He could not get over the anger until he had taken revenge.

Chu Zixun was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said calmly: "Are you looking for trouble again? Have you forgotten that I have someone above me? Someone who can suppress your father!"

He remembered what his sister had told him just now, to respect and love the teacher, unite with classmates, and be neither humble nor arrogant, but if there was something that could not be resolved, he could bring in Prince Chen, and if that really didn't work, Prince Yan would be fine too. In any case, self-preservation was the most important thing.

He was not afraid of powerful people like Shen Hui, but he was afraid of causing trouble and being expelled from the academy.

"Do you have someone above you who can suppress his father?" At this time, a young man who was more than half a head taller than Chu Zixun and equally dark and thin leaned over.

"It has nothing to do with you." Chu Zixun looked at the man warily, thinking that he was in cahoots with Shen Hui, and replied coldly.

"Tsk, what a bunch of disgraceful things. I hate people like you who keep talking about your dad every day. You all act like you are so great." The visitor curled his lips with a look of contempt.

"Our family spared no expense to send us to this coveted Hanmo Academy, hoping that we could break free from the shackles of our family and create our own glory with our own hands."

"As a good man of Beixiao country, you should be upright and self-reliant, and don't be a shameful parasite."

He expressed his lofty ambitions in an impassioned manner, with saliva flying all over the place.

Chu Zixun wiped his face and replied seriously: "Brother, what you said is very reasonable. I am grateful for your advice. I am a new student who enrolled today. Chu Zixun, what is your name?"

The man replied: "My name is Qin Ke, and I'm the monitor of our class. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I'll be the first to knock him down. Crying to your father won't help!"

After saying this, he glanced at Shen Hui, who looked unconvinced.

This kid relies on his father every day. What a coward.

He is so envious... of the angry young man.

In fact, he also wanted to rely on his father.

His father was the general of the Beilin Army. He had wanted to join the army directly when he turned twelve, but he was kicked out by his father.

They said that no one under the age of fourteen could join the army.

Tsk, who doesn't know? Their Beixiao country's famous war god general, King Yan, joined the army at the age of twelve!

So, if you want to become famous, you have to do it early.

But his father was a fool and refused to give him any back door.

But he used the back door to send him to Hanmo Academy for supplementary training.

Not only that, he also coaxed him into thinking that if he wanted to be a general, he had to be a master of both civil and military affairs, and that he should take advantage of the next two years to study hard.

I just want to ask you if you can accept it?

He is so angry.

Chu Zixun replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Don't worry, I'm here to study. As long as no one provokes me, I will not take the initiative to provoke others."

Qin Ke: "You don't look that bad. Let's go in and do some hard work."

Since he has come here to receive supplementary training for two years, then he really needs to receive supplementary training. Anyway, he is going to join the army and become a general in the future.

Chu Zixun was slightly stunned: "You don't look that annoying, come on, let's go in and study."

"Who is the person above you?" Qin Ke put his hand on Chu Zixun's shoulder and asked as they walked.

"I lied to Shen Hui. I have no one above me and I am a child from a poor family." Chu Zixun paused and replied honestly in a low voice.

"Tsk, you're new here, I'm afraid you don't even know what outsiders call our class?" Qin Ke clicked his tongue.

"What?" Chu Zixun was puzzled.

"......The class for the rich and powerful!" Qin Ke said gloomily, "Those who can enter our class are all the rich and powerful in the court. For example, the fat white man gritting his teeth at the back is the son of the prime minister......"

Chu Zixun frowned: "......"

He wanted to drop out of school.

He is a powerful person who is pretending to be someone else.

He had no money to waste.

He just wants to study hard.