C132 The Textbook Wrote the Names of Two People.
This time, everyone was in an uproar. No one pointed out Prince Gu, but Lan Qingqian was different. No matter how noble her status was, she was still in Canglan. They would pick the softest and easiest peach. Everyone was talking sour words behind her back, calling her a ‘relationship’.
Lan Qingqian stood at the back of the crowd and looked at the people coming and going.
“What is a relationship?”
San Qi said, “It means someone who relies on others to get rich.”
Gu Jun’an didn’t mind. He pinched her cheek, “Even if you are a relationship, you are still the strongest relationship!”
Lan Qingqian was happy when she heard that. She nodded heavily, “Yes.”
Gu Jun’an wasn’t happy when he heard Prince Gu’s name, “Why is this fly here again?”
San Qi said innocently, “There are more than one relationship. If we can come, people can come too. They just said that it was the Empress’ idea to let him study in the academy for a while and pick some people with good aptitude to be the Crown Prince’s study partner.”
San Qi saw his master’s face darken, so he quickly comforted him, “Although it is just an academy, men and women study separately. Don’t worry, Your Royal Highness.”
Gu Jun’an’s face became a little better.
San Qi and Chun Su kept a pile of things and looked at the crowd. San Qi sighed, “I wonder what this little ancestor can learn? Martial arts, medical skills, poetry, divination?”
Spring roll thought for a moment and said, “I think His Highness is best at archery, so he should learn martial arts. Besides, His Highness is very strong and has an advantage.”
Gu Jun’an frowned. If he didn’t learn martial arts now, he wouldn’t be able to control himself in the future.
He decisively said no, “I’ll learn medicine. I’ll be a female doctor.”
No matter who it was, they would abandon poetry and songs. Lan Qingqian really didn’t know anything about poetry and songs.
Writing was like a dog crawling, and playing the zither was like a cow playing the lute. It was so awesome that it would kill itself.
As for poetry, it would be good enough if she could recite three lines.
Wei Lianyi saw that the guards in Gu Jun’an’s residence were going to fill up Lan Qingqian with medical skills, so she changed her zither skills to medical skills.
Xiao Rong didn’t understand, “Miss, didn’t you want to learn zither before? Your zither skills are always the best.”
“I think learning some medical skills is also good. Anyway, my zither, chess, painting, and calligraphy skills are all good, so it is already very difficult for me to improve.”
She chose the same as Lan Qingqian. She wanted to compete with him and let the Seventh Prince see that she was the most suitable woman for him.
Although she chose the profession that she wanted, most of the ordinary courses still needed to be learned by everyone. Lan Qingqian saw the packed arrangements and sighed, “Do we need to go for so long? I think the palace is better!”
Tutor Yan had been watching her learn for four hours, so he didn’t restrict her during the rest of the time.
Gu Jun’an saw her sigh and moved his lips, “Study well and don’t embarrass me.”
“Will you come to pick me up?” Lan Qingqian asked as she grabbed his sleeve.
“If I have time, I’ll come.”
“That’s just a lie to kids. My father said that if you put it in your heart, you’ll remember it at all times and have time. If you don’t have time, you don’t want to come.” She sounded disappointed.
Gu Jun’an was annoyed, “Okay, I won’t study. Lies are all the same. I’ll come.”
Xingxing’s eyes lit up and she nodded in satisfaction. Her voice was sweet as if she had fallen into a sugar jar.
“Seventh Prince, Ninth Prince?” Wei Lianqian walked over and bowed.
Then she pretended to be confused and asked, “Does Ninth Prince plan to stay in the academy? Why don’t I bring Ninth Prince over?”
Lan Qingqian shook her head, “No, I want to go home. The old son-in-law will come and pick me up.” In Lan Qingqian’s eyes, she was telling Wei Lianqian about this, but in Wei Lianqian’s eyes, this was a stab to her eyes as if she was showing off.
She held back the disappointment in her heart and smiled, “Your Highness is young. It’s not convenient for you to stay in the academy. If there’s anything inconvenient, you can come and find me.” She was speaking sincerely.
She thought that if she helped Lan Qingqian, she might be closer to Gu Jun’an.
When Lan Qingqian was seven years old, she had started to learn how to read and write.
The girls’ school was split into three classes, from six to ten years old, from eleven to fifteen years old, and the rest was from fifteen years old and above.
Lan Qingqian and Wei Lanyue were in the same class.
On the first day, the Tutor asked everyone to write their name on the page. Lan Qingqian thought for a long time and wrote Gu Jun’an’s name.
The Tutor was curious, “Your Highness, this is your book, you should write your name. Why write the name of the Seventh Prince?”
Lan Qingqian, “I only know how to write his name, I haven’t learned it yet. Tutor, didn’t you say that you wrote it to distinguish your book? If I write his name, I will be able to recognize it. The result is the same, right?” Lan Qingqian had her own reasons. She only knew how to write the word ‘Lan’, but some of her classmates had the word ‘Lan’ in their names. If she only wrote one word, she wouldn’t be able to find her book.
The people in the classroom heard her and laughed.
“You didn’t learn how to write your name, how did you learn how to write others’ names?”
“Old Marquis isn’t someone else, he is my husband. He taught me how to write. If the Tutor wants to ask, you can ask him later.” The Sixth Princess said that the Old Marquis was very fierce, and everyone was afraid of him. So Lan Qingqian immediately used Gu Jun’an to suppress the Tutor.
Tutor’s lips moved. He thought of that cold face and he could only endure it.
He waited at the entrance of the academy and saw Gu Jun’an grabbing his little bag. He lowered his head and seemed to be unhappy.
San Qi looked at Gu Jun’an who was smiling widely, “Your Highness, have you been bullied? Let’s cheer you up. I’ll help you beat him up later!”
Lan Qingqian glanced at Gu Jun’an, “If the old son-in-law bullies me, will you help me beat him up?”
San Qi glanced at her and immediately said, “Do you think I didn’t say anything?”
Lan Qingqian glanced at him and said, “You coward!”
San Qi: Fighting with others is just to train your courage. Fighting with the master is to die!
“Today, I, the Tutor, requested to write my own name. I can’t write my own name, so I can only write yours. In the end, I was laughed at. It’s all your fault, old son-in-law. You should write my own name first.”
Gu Jun’an heard that it was just a small matter.
He picked her up, “I think your reason is good. Writing my name on the book is just to make it easier to recognize.”
“So sad. I have to eat two more bowls of rice when I go back!” He touched his little bun and sighed.
At night, Gu Jun’an flipped out all her books and wrote her name next to the dog crawling character.
When the two pieces of paper were compared, the three-seven who was grinding ink at the side couldn’t help but sigh, “There is no harm without comparison. The Ninth Highness’ words are simply too horrible to look at.”
