Chapter 202 Copy a hundred times

Prince Jin nodded and said, "Of course."

He Zixu rushed up excitedly and argued: "Thank you to kill the enemy, but you can't just show off your courage. Xiang Yu was able to carry the tripod, but in the end he ended up committing suicide by slashing his throat in the Wujiang River?"

The Prince of Jin immediately retorted: "But the fourth son of your family has neither fame nor official position. In your Guangping Palace, he is just a trivial job of collecting land rent. Xiao Zhou is difficult to reload, only

I'm afraid the ship will capsize in the gutter."

"You!" He Zixu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily.

The emperor hurriedly stood between the two and smoothed out, "What the King of Jin said is reasonable. If He Jiabei really made any mistakes, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the reputation of the Guangping Prince's Mansion?"

He Zixu heard this and hurriedly said, "How can there be mediocre after the general? The emperor doesn't have to worry too much. Jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. I have decided to let the dog enter Shangwu Hall. In time, he will become a great weapon!"

"Okay, since He Aiqing has made arrangements, I'll be relieved." The emperor nodded slightly and smiled.

Prince Jin snorted, shook his head and said, "Okay, then let's wait and see."

After returning to the Guangping Palace, He Zixu summoned the wives and wives from all rooms to gather in the hall.

He sat upright on the main seat and signaled the butler to bring the golden knife on the case. He Zixu stood up from his seat, took off the golden token on the handle of the golden knife, glanced at everyone, and held the order

The card said solemnly: "I decided to teach my position as the prince of the He family to the fourth son He Jiabei."

Unexpectedly, He Jiabei did not accept it, but shook his head and said, "Dad, please take back the gold medal."

"Shut up!" He Zixu stopped and said, "Who asked you to talk nonsense here? Go and copy the He family's prince's lecture a hundred times to show punishment."

As he said that, he lifted the lid of the cup of tea and pushed it in front of him.

As she said that, she rolled up her sleeves and began to grind the ink for him.

Liao Shiyin pushed He Jiabei from behind and said, "Your father told you to go, just go."

"I know, I know. I won't be the prince anymore. As long as you are healthy and happy, your mother will be satisfied." Mrs. He San comforted with a smile.

After saying that, she sat beside He Jiabei and said softly: "Son, it's windy outside at night. I'm afraid you will catch a cold, so I cooked some ginger tea for you to drink."

"Yes, lord!" The housekeeper Afu immediately responded.

Mrs. He San and Liao Shiyin hurriedly urged him: "Go quickly."

He Zixu angrily scolded and ordered: "Nonsense! I, He Zixu, say the same thing, take the gold medal quickly!"

He Jiabei was pushed to He Zixu. He Zixu looked at him steadily, handed him the token in his hand, and said, "Jiabei, take the gold medal quickly."

After saying that, he left.

He Jiabei looked at the token and said, "I will accept it, you will regret it."

Seeing this, Liao Shiyin continued to hold up the book and recited it: "Rules and actions, and words are done."

Afu said at this time: "Three grandma, please come back. Let the young master punish him a hundred times and you must not stop. If the villain reports to the master and the master blames him, he will be punished with a stick."

He Zixu walked out of the hall and said to He Jiabei: "Jiabei, come and receive the token of the He family's prince."

"Bei'er?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, especially Mrs. He San was even more excited and frightened. He Jiabei, who was standing aside, hurriedly pulled her arm and said, "Mom, help me, save me!"

"What are you talking about? Take it over quickly." Mrs. He San was stunned when she saw this and hurriedly persuaded.

He Jiabei turned to look at Mrs. He San and said, "Okay, mom, ignore me, hurry up and go back."

He Jiabei held the brush, looked up at him, and said, "Do you have a problem with your brain? Am I writing it right?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at He Jiabai, who had just turned seven in his seat and said, "Gabai, look at it, you are smart and long-lived, hurry up!"

Liao Shiyin said "Oh", started to flip through the book, and read: "The prince is to become famous, be careful in words and actions."

After leaving the hall, Afu and Liao Shiyin took He Jiabei to the study and kept guarding him to supervise his punishment.

Mrs. He San sighed and said, "Okay, don't drink it if you don't drink it. Son, don't be afraid, Mom will accompany you. Come on, Mom will help you grind ink."

He Jiabei still drooped his head and murmured: "I don't want to be the prince, I don't want to be the prince."

But Mrs. He San grabbed his sleeve with great excitement and said, "Son, Jiabei, you have finally become the prince of the He family."

But He Jiabei was still standing there, as if he hadn't heard it.

Ah Fu looked embarrassed and hurriedly looked at Liao Shiyin sitting aside, and told her, "Jiujin, let's start."

"What did you say?" He Zixu was furious when he heard this.

He Jiabei stared at the big eyes, looking distraught.

He Zixu also shouted angrily: "Come here quickly, you're so silly like a woman!"

He Jiabei spent a whole night and came out of the study the next day. His hands and feet were soft and weak, and he was helpless by Liao Shiyin and Mrs. He San, and he still muttered:

"I really don't want to be the prince."

Mindful, he suddenly saw Mrs. He San coming over with a cup of tea, put it on the desk, looked at Ah Fu, and said, "Just pretend that she didn't see me."

After saying that, he ordered the two servants on both sides to force He Jiabei to hold him down, and then ordered Liao Shiyin to say, "Jiujin, break his fingers apart. Hurry up!"

He Zixu snorted and said, "I knew you were not a talented general. I never dreamed that I would hand over the gold medal to you. However, I, He Zixu, keep my word and will never take it back."

He Jiabei gasped and said, "Dad, as your son, I am honest, I am stupid and very unsuccessful. I know you are disappointed, but don't force me, either

If you force me again, I will go to report to the official."

Liao Shiyin was stunned when she heard this, but she could only walk forward with a tough bullet and gritted her teeth and spread the fingers of his right hand apart. He Zixu took the opportunity to stuff the token into his palm.

Afu ordered in a deep voice: "The master has an order. Before the sunrise, he must copy the He family's son's teachings a hundred times, and there must be no mistakes."

But He Zixu said loudly, "From today on, you will be the prince of our Guangping Prince's Mansion. Ah Fu, Jiujin. Take good care of him and don't let him suffer any harm."

He Jiabei suddenly thought of something, broke free from the support of the two people, and walked in the other direction with great strides. Seeing this, Mrs. He San and Liao Shiyin hurriedly chased after him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

He Jiabei shouted: "I want to find my seventh brother."

"Ah? What, you go back to your room to rest quickly, stop making trouble!" Liao Shiyin hurriedly persuaded him.

"Look at your child, Bei'er." When Mrs. He San rushed over, He Jiabei had already arrived at the door of the room where He Jiabai lived.
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