The next morning, it was time for class, but the arrival of the ninth prince was delayed.

Master Hao's face is not good-looking. Compared with the students who are not good at study, he hates the students who have bad attitude.

Playing truant is the most intolerable behavior of the grand master.

Xiuning is still next to pretending to be surprised, "Oh, Nine Emperor younger brother how haven't come, she won't be truant."

The master shook his beard and said, "you study here. I'll go and have a look!"

Instead of looking for Murong Yanjia, Grand Master Hao Ran directly to Murong Jie.

"Your majesty! I can't teach the ninth prince. Please punish him! " Master Hao lifted his clothes and knelt down with a look of death.

Murongjie was startled and quickly got up to help the grand master up.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" Murongjie helped up master Hao, "teacher, I gave you a ruler. Do you want to punish that smelly boy?"

When master Hao said this, he was even more angry. "Your Majesty, the old minister punished his royal highness with the imperial ruler yesterday. As a result, his royal highness today I played truant! "

"What?" Murongjie exploded in an instant, "that smelly boy is so naughty. He doesn't know the truth of respecting his teacher at all!"

"Mr. Hong, please go down and have a rest. I'm going to settle with that smelly boy now! "

With that, murongjie went out with his sleeve.

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The imperial concubine heard that her son was ill early in the morning, and rushed to visit him. As a result, the ninth Prince refused to see anyone under the quilt.

The imperial concubine was so anxious that before she could ask for leave for Murong Yanjia, she heard the voice of the emperor.

"See your majesty." Princess Yingying worships her. The emperor always talks to her when he sees her, but he doesn't look at her today. He kicks the door into Murong Yanjia's bedroom.

Murong Yanjia was startled. He pretended to be ill and felt guilty. Now he was even more afraid.

Murongjie stares at Yanjia hiding in the quilt and asks, "Stinky boy, why are you playing truant?"

"I I didn't... " Murong Yanjia did not dare to look up under the quilt.

"Cough, cough. Father, my son is ill. I can't send you greetings. You'd better learn to go back quickly so that you won't get sick and cough. "

Murongjie holds down his own jumping tendon. Xiaojiu's acting skill is too fake.

Murongjie didn't talk nonsense to him. He told the people behind him, "open his quilt!"

Several little eunuchs came forward to pull the nine Prince's quilt. Murong Yanjia insisted on pulling the quilt, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a moment.

When Princess de came into the room and saw the noisy scene in the room, she quickly pulled murongjie's sleeve and asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Murong Jie just want to reprimand, a turn to see Defei eyes with autumn water appearance, instantly put soft his tone.

"He pretended to be ill and played truant, which annoyed the grand master. It's really wrong! You must not be so used to him in the future! "

Defei hugged murongjie's arm and said wrongly, "my concubine is wrong."

The ninth prince in the quilt Mother, you are too quick to betray your son!

Taking advantage of Murong Yanjia, the little eunuch got the upper hand and pulled away the quilt.

Murongjie sneered, "ha ha, isn't the little rabbit sick? It's very exciting. "

With a wave of his hand, "Taiyi, go to see what's wrong with his ninth highness."

The doctor examined Murong Yanjia from the beginning to the end and said, "Your Highness is in good health. He ate too much yesterday and had some accumulated food. I can prescribe a pair of medicine for your highness. "

murongjie waved the doctor back, then sneered," isn't the little bunny sick? It's delicious, isn't it

Murong Yanjia now want to find a hole to drill in, he hesitated for half a day to kneel down, "father, son Chen know wrong."

"Don't apologize to me. Go and apologize to the grand master."

"Good." Murong Yanjia decisively agreed, then raised his head, a pair of big eyes pitifully looking at Murong Jie.

"Father, I can go to apologize, but can I stop studying?"