Next to Hua Shuo and Zhou Mo was Doctor Yue's child Yue Xingxing. Yue Xingxing said that he was dragged here by these two guys.
"So what is this going to do?" Hua Ling looked at Yue Xingxing, who was sitting here confused, and looked at Zhou Mo questioningly.
"There is also Han Yan, and the children of the three ministers are here." Zhou Mo reminded Hua Ling in a subtle way.
Hua Ling glanced at Yue Xingxing again and asked Zhou Mo: "So, are you planning to make 'destroy them' explicit? Wouldn't bringing them here make people more suspicious?"
"Both of these two don't know what their father is doing. Han Yan is helping to plan it, so it's more difficult to handle. Besides, it's just a 'friendly exchange' between 'ordinary classmates'."
"...Are you really planning to go directly?" Hua Ling was shocked by Zhou Mo's thoughts.
Qiao Jia, who was hiding behind Hua Ling, poked his head out: "Hua Ling, what's going on?"
"Ah... didn't I tell you that someone wanted to harm the prince? You and Yue Xingxing's father were the participants." Hua Ling said directly.
"Bang!" With a sound, Yue Xingxing slapped the table in front of him with his palm: "What evidence do you have to prove that my father wants to harm you? Don't think that just because you are the prince, you can spit on others!"
"Hey, I..." Hua Ling was about to curse, but he held back the words and exhaled to calm down a little, "There is no evidence, but it is true that someone wants to harm the prince. Since you think Doctor Yue is innocent, then
Prove evidence that he is an innocent person?"
"Hua Ling..." Qiao Jia has been hiding behind Hua Ling. Her voice is very low, but it is enough for the people present to hear, "If it is really father and others who want to harm you, I will help you.
.My father has always told me that girls cannot have scars on their bodies, but you have a large scar on your body caused by the fire. I want to ask my father for an explanation..."
After everyone listened to Qiao Jia's words, they looked at Yue Xingxing, who was still protesting. Hua Ling raised his eyebrows: "Master Yue, what else do you want to say?"
Yue Xingxing also wanted to win more with less: "Qiao Jia, shouldn't you come with me? Scar? Maybe it was to make you believe that it was burned on purpose!"
"deliberately?"
Hua Ling recalled her feelings at that time. She was surrounded by the suffocating feeling of thick smoke and the heat of the high temperature. Because of the alcohol on her body, the flames flowed almost everywhere in Hua Ling's body, causing her to feel that her whole body was burning.
There is a feeling of powerlessness as a heavy object falls on you.
I don’t want to do it again in this life.
Hua Ling rushed forward, grabbed Yue Xingxing's collar, and lifted it to the edge of the pavilion. He grabbed the collar and put it outside. At this moment, six or seven meters below Yue Xingxing's feet was a bottomless lake.
"Yue Xingxing, you know, I had a drowning experience before. It was really uncomfortable to drink water uncontrollably and the water rushing into my nose. But, it was nothing like what I experienced in the fire more than ten days ago.
The feeling of being burned by flames in the center is uncomfortable." Hua Ling said calmly, while Yue Xingxing was hung outside the pavilion in fear, "No one will hurt themselves with flames, unless that person is stupid. Since I can now
I will easily grab your clothes and hang you here, and then I can execute you directly. I advise you not to be ungrateful. Unless you also want to try the feeling of being surrounded by water."
Yue Xingxing is actually about the same size as Hua Ling, but Hua Ling can pick up Yue Xingxing with one hand like a garbage bag and hang it on the edge of the pavilion.
Hua Shuo didn't even realize what was happening. He saw Hua Ling threatening him with Yue Xingxing, and quickly tried to dissuade him: "Ling'er, pull him up. It would be bad if it attracts the attention of the gentlemen..."
The teaching gentlemen of the Imperial College rarely stay overnight in the Imperial College, but they still do. The Imperial College at night should be more of a bodyguard to ensure the safety of students.
But what is more likely is the risk of being seen by other students. Hua Ling asked for the last time: "Will you join?" As he spoke, he lowered Yue Xingxing a little.
"Join! Join! I don't want to get into the water..." Yue Xingxing's voice turned into a cry.
Hua Ling smiled and lifted Yue Xingxing back, and dropped Yue Xingxing, whose legs were already limp, on the ground. She clapped her hands and sat on the stool next to Hua Shuo with her legs crossed.
There were six people in total. At this time, only Luo She was standing beside Hua Ling, and the relationship between master and servant was clear.
"So, the next step is to deal with Han Yan?" Hua Ling looked at Zhou Mo. She actually didn't understand why she didn't directly threaten Han Yan since she could bring Qiao Jia and Yue Xingxing directly.
"Han Yan brought many guards from the Han family before entering the Imperial Academy. Can you deal with them?" Zhou Mo looked at Hua Ling thoughtfully, "If you are sure that you can directly deal with the guards, you can kidnap Han Yan.
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Hua Ling thought: An eight-year-old child would definitely be no match for those guards, and Han Yan would definitely have weapons on him, so he had to be careful.
"If I were as tall as Luo She, I would probably be able to solve this problem..." Hua Ling scratched her hair.
The next morning.
Hua Ling, Qiao Jia and Luo She were stopped on their way to the classroom by three fourteen-year-old boys. The leader was Han Yan.
Luo She was protecting Hua Ling and Qiao Jia from the front. When Han Yan saw this scene, he opened his fan to cover his mouth and laughed playfully: "Look who this is? Isn't this the prince who didn't come to class for half a month for no reason?"
"Are you afraid that there are too many people in the Imperial Academy? Little one?"
"Look at this, you haven't been weaned yet, right?"
"So cute."
Is Han Yan the character of the "school bully"? Hua Ling was confused.
While chatting with Hua Mu, she accidentally asked about the children of various courtiers. At that time, Hua Mu told Hua Ling that Dr. Han's eldest son, Han Yan, seemed to be a timid person. Hua Ling could understand that Han Yan would be scared when facing the emperor directly, so he appeared to be timid.
Xiao, but when he met Han Yan directly, he actually gave Hua Ling a feeling of being a school bully. Perhaps it was because participating in actions that harmed the prince made him feel that his status was high?
"Master Han is joking. I just suffered from the cold and feel unwell. If I insist on being sent to school, I will infect you with the disease." After Hua Ling finished speaking, La took Qiao Jia and Luo She to leave, but Han
Rock didn't seem satisfied.
"Hua Ling, you should know that your brother Hua Shuo was picked up, right? Do you think he is the emperor's child with someone else? What if he is the prince?" Han Yan obviously hopes that there will be conflicts between the princes.
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"There are no ifs. The position of crown prince is personally determined by the father. It can be given to anyone he wants. It completely depends on the father's trust in others and recognition of abilities." Hua Ling was silent for a moment, "In the beginning, the throne
It's the abdication system." In short, if you want to step on her head, you must have enough strength and the emperor's trust. If you don't have both, get out of Hua Ling's sight.
Han Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Hua Ling was laughing at him, but by this time Hua Ling had already left with Qiao Jia and Luo She.
There are not many classes, only in the morning.
Hua Ling seemed to have formed a trio. Qiao Jia followed Hua Ling wherever he went. If Zhou Mo hadn't clearly told Hua Ling that Qiao Jia knew nothing about it, Hua Ling would have been afraid that Qiao Jia was arranged by Prime Minister Qiao.
The spies around me.
After lunch, the three people were resting in the shade. All three people were leaning under a big tree and falling asleep. Luo She was leaning on Hua Ling's left side, Qiao Jia was leaning on Hua Ling's right side, Hua Ling...
Hua Ling's inner thoughts: To be honest, it's a little hot having both sides pressed against each other, but forget it.