12dz Chapter 125 The Useless Prince's Power Seizure (3)
Chapter 125 The Useless Prince's Power Seizure (3)
The moment the bird's voice rang out, everyone was stunned.
Zeng Yuan, who was standing behind, excitedly tugged at his sleeve. The Sixth Prince, unable to hide his thoughts, let out a soft exclamation, which was quickly silenced by his companion.
The emperor was surprised that Jingli could actually make the little bird speak. He was astonished for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed.
"As expected of you, Li'er! These little trinkets are destined for you! I keep my word, so these little trinkets are yours."
Jingli bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Father Emperor. It is all thanks to you, Father Emperor."
The emperor was pleased to hear this. Thinking that the little bird with the pointed beak had indeed learned his words, he felt that Jingli's words were somewhat sincere. With a wave of his hand, he rewarded the little bird with another cage. This cage was made of gold and decorated with fine pearls, and it was obviously not an ordinary item.
Jingli quickly bowed and said, "Your subject thanks Your Majesty."
The emperor raised an eyebrow: "Xiao Li seems a little different today."
Jingli's heart tightened. The little bird fluttered its wings twice beside her, saying, "Thank you! Thank you!"
Jingli instantly understood the meaning of 6058, and winked mischievously: "I have to set a good example for this little bird, and say more auspicious words to Father Emperor in the future."
"Little Li really knows how to please me," the emperor said with a smile, waving his sleeve. "Let's have our meal."
After saying that, he left Jingxinzhai.
This means not to dine with the princes.
The princes were used to this, and after the emperor left, they also left Jingxinzhai and went to have breakfast together.
Jingli could clearly sense that most of the princes were treating her more coldly.
[6058: Little Fish, I'm going to your chambers with these palace servants. Don't attract attention. Until the situation becomes clearer, let's play it safe and develop our strength.]
[Jingli: I understand.]
The little bird flew back to its original perch from Jingli's side and was taken back by the palace servants in Jingli's palace.
Jingli didn't show any particular fondness for the bird. It was as if it was all just an accident. He had no intention of taking the bird; it just so happened that it was Jingli's turn to imitate the emperor's speech.
The sixth prince scurried over to Jingli's side and whispered, "Third brother, can Cheng'er go play with your bird and your bird from now on?"
The sixth prince had just turned six years old, and the little guy's eyes were bright and pure.
Jingli, true to her arrogant persona, raised her chin and said, "Of course, if you like, come on over."
The sixth prince jumped up and down twice, then quickly turned to look at his study companion. Seeing that the other was not looking at him, he happily said to Jingli, "Thank you, Third Brother."
As they spoke, the group arrived at the dining area.
No talking while eating. From the moment they stepped through the gate, the princes, including the sixth prince, automatically fell silent, sat upright at the small table, and waited for the food to be served.
Even for breakfast, the dishes are plentiful, with a variety of exquisite dishes served in small bowls and plates, allowing you to taste all the deliciousness without feeling too full.
Jingli once again marveled at the extravagance of life in the palace.
After breakfast, everyone went to the martial arts training ground together to learn martial arts.
Before changing clothes, Zeng Yuan approached Jingli again and asked, "Your Highness, shall we ask our master for leave today?"
The original owner particularly disliked martial arts. He was used to being pampered and didn't like things like running, horse stance, archery, or fencing.
The original owner was quite looking forward to riding a horse, but after being thrown off the horse the first time, she no longer liked riding horses.
Therefore, whenever martial arts class started, the original owner would always find some excuse to skip it, either saying he was dizzy or had a stomachache. Being a prince, the original owner was reprimanded by his master several times, but he wouldn't listen, so the original owner just let it go.
Jingli shook her head: "No need."
Not only Zeng Yuan, but even Yuan Lanying, who was standing to the side, cast a surprised glance at her.
He was the son of a military general and had hoped to have a chance to prove himself after becoming a study companion, but unfortunately, the third prince was too weak to lift a finger. While the prince rested, the study companions didn't have the privilege of studying on their own, and Yuan Lanying always watched with great envy.
The Third Prince didn't even ask for leave today?
Sensing their gazes, Jingli said seriously, "As a prince, I still need some self-defense skills." He paused, then whispered, "Otherwise, what if someone tries to steal my little bird from me?"
Zeng Yuan thought about the beautiful and talking little bird and wholeheartedly agreed.
Yuan Lanying shook her head. Sure enough, only toys could make this little prince take things seriously. Whether it was just a passing fancy or not, a day of proper practice was a day well spent.
Seeing that she had fooled the two of them, Jingli secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The original owner, spoiled and pampered, had already shown signs of neglecting his duties and indulging in frivolous pursuits. A sudden change would inevitably arouse suspicion, so this was the only excuse he could find for now.
With this beginning, people will always be able to find reasons for any changes in me, so Jingli won't need to worry about it.
Jingli's idea was simple: reading and writing were to help him understand the world more quickly, while martial arts were to save his life.
He possesses energy, and in the previous world, he mastered some methods to unleash its full power. Now, his energy can not only dispel shadows but also cause some harm to people. If he encounters real danger, he can escape alive.
But he's just a little kid now.
If he were to use his energy rashly, some might criticize him as a monster or an alien.
The current situation is unclear. It seems that his adoptive father, the emperor, does not truly like him. Apart from the sixth prince, there are undercurrents among the princes, and it is unknown what is happening outside the palace.
Just like 6058 said, before everything becomes clear, we should play it safe and develop our strength.
The sky was already bright. Jingli changed into a set of tight-fitting clothes and combed his long hair. To be honest, if his belly wasn't so bulging, he really did have that kind of presence.
The martial arts master glanced at Jing Li, who was standing in the front row today, and looked at him with slight surprise.
Jingli met her martial arts master's gaze with unwavering eyes. The master laughed loudly and clapped his hands, announcing the start of the martial arts lesson.
Real martial arts lessons are not as thrilling and exciting as those in movies; on the contrary, the whole process is extremely tedious.
Apart from the eldest and second princes who are a bit older, the princes below Jingli are still very young, so even if they train, the intensity won't be too high.
Even so, Jingli was still a bit exhausted.
[Keiri: Why am I so weak in both the last world and this world?!]
Jingli muttered a complaint, feeling a bit nostalgic for his first world self, where he could dance all day without getting tired. He secretly used a stamina recovery card and barely managed to get through the martial arts class.
He made a silent vow once again: the world must improve its physical condition!
After the martial arts class ended, it was lunchtime.
Since the afternoon is free time, the princes do not have lunch together, and their attendants also leave the palace at this time to return to their own residences for meals.
Jingli called out to her two study companions.
"You don't need to prepare food and toys for me tomorrow morning."
Zeng Yuan was somewhat puzzled, and her face showed panic: "But, but I..."
Jingli shook her head: "You just need to be my study companions and don't need to think about anything else."
Zeng Yuan was still somewhat apprehensive. He glanced at Yuan Lanying beside him, who gave him a reassuring look.
"I... Your subject understands."
"There's only the three of us now, no need to be so formal." Jingli waved her hand. "Let's go back."
Zeng Yuan's brow remained furrowed until Jingli's figure disappeared from sight.
"Brother Ying, does His Highness dislike me now...?"
Yuan Lanying patted Zeng Yuan on the shoulder: "Perhaps His Highness has just become enlightened, which is not a bad thing for either of us."
"Really?" Zeng Yuan's eyes flickered, and she sighed.
Since Brother Ying has said so, it probably isn't a bad thing.
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(Aside from some major occasions, people (especially among peers) will still primarily refer to themselves as "I". Although this isn't entirely historically accurate, I feel it's easier to read this way; you can consider it as a fictional setting... (flips fingers))