love day

The Royal Academy is located outside the palace, but it is closely connected to the palace. It can also be said that it is a small courtyard separated from the palace.Because there is a majestic palace next to it as a foil, the royal family whose location is slightly lower than the palace is distant, but it is not conspicuous.But this is the surface. When you enter the academy, you will find that the scenery inside is beautiful and it is a good place to study.

The Royal Academy is not just an academy.

It should be said that it is a place to cultivate talents for the imperial court.There are horse farms, martial arts training grounds, and archery ranges inside. The country emphasizes culture over martial arts. The so-called culture and martial arts are naturally comprehensive training.

From Prince Fu's Mansion to the Royal Academy, Mo Qingtian and Yu Qinyue sat in a carriage.Although both of them sat in a well-behaved manner, they were completely different.Mo Qingtian looked at Yu Qinyue with a pair of curious eyes. In fact, Mo Qingtian liked the good-looking child in front of him.Probably it is the nature of children. Children of the same age as me always want to get in touch.

However, Yu Qinyue is different.

He just sneaked a few glances at Mo Qingtian from the corner of his eye. He didn't like this ugly child, and even hated him.Yu Qinyue's character was cultivated, and now such a younger brother suddenly appeared, which took away some of his paternal love, so Yu Qinyue naturally hated this concubine younger brother.

Moreover, this person looks so ugly.

Humph.

Yu Qinyue glared at Mo Qingtian: "You are not allowed to look at me like this." That baby voice was not threatening.

The two are the same age, Yu Qinyue was raised well and tenderly since she was a child, although her body is a little weaker because of the birth-inducing medicine, but she is taller than Mo Qingtian.

Mo Qingtian is not a person who is willing to be bullied. Although he has no mother since childhood, there are only him and Rong'er in the side courtyard. Naturally, there are not so many rules, and no one tells him who he can talk about and who People are beyond his control.Now, Yu Qinyue stared at him, of course he was not happy.Glancing over his head, pouted his mouth and said, "If you don't look at it, don't look at it."

In the academy

There are quite a few children of their age, all of whom are descendants of civil and military ministers.Some of them were very familiar with Yu Qinyue, and when they saw them coming, they happily attracted them.

"Baby Qinyue." The frontmost child among them is about seven or eight years old. Although the silk quality of a brocade dress is comparable to Yu Qinyue's, the pattern is more gorgeous than Yu Qinyue's.

In the imperial capital, everyone knows that the pattern on the clothes can often represent a person, or the identity of the family behind the person.And the pattern on the child's body is the embroidery that looks like a dragon but not a dragon.This kind of pattern, even if it is a child of a prince's noble family, it is impossible to wear it, unless it is an heir of the royal family.

"Fifth brother." Yu Qinyue laughed happily and ran into Mo Senwu's arms.

The current emperor Mo Haolou has three sons and two daughters.

The eldest son, Mo Senyi, is 13 years old this year.

The second daughter, Mo Sener, is 13 years old this year

The two are born in the same year, but Mawson's wing-length Mawson is two months old.Back then, Mo Haolou was still the prince, and the princess had Mo Senyi. During the few months of pregnancy, Mo Haolou naturally had a concubine to sleep in, so Mo Sener had one.Now the crown princess has become a queen, and the concubine of that year has also become a noble concubine.

Today's queen is lucky, and the first child will have the eldest son of the emperor.

The third daughter, Mo Senji, is 12 years old this year.She and Mo Senyi are siblings.

The fourth son, Masons, is ten years old this year.

The fifth son, Mo Senwu, is seven years old this year.

In the past five years, the harem has nowhere to go.

Everyone thought that Mo Haolou was still thinking about Zi Xiaorui, but in fact, the past five years were enough for Mo Haolou to grieve about Zi Xiaorui's smiles and frowns.However, what Zi Xiaorui left behind shocked the government and the public, even after five years, Mo Haolou was still deeply impressed.Maybe, even Mo Haolou himself didn't understand, he was still attached to Zi Xiaorui, was it because of that love?Or because of that unconvinced?Maybe he was true love five years ago. After opening the coffin, he found that the body of his beloved woman had disappeared.It is the dignity of the royal family that has been challenged, and the dignity of the emperor has been threatened.

Therefore, Mo Haolou has always been brooding.

The relationship between the fifth prince, Mo Senwu, and Yu Qinyue is related to the deep blood relationship, they are cousins.Concubine Yu's sister is the current Concubine Hui, and Hui has the heart of Lan.

So two children who are not much different in age can walk in.When Yu Qinyue was just born and was still in the cradle, Mo Senwu, who was only two years old, was lying on the side of the cradle, drooling while touching his younger brother's hand.Of course he wouldn't remember these things, but when he started to remember, his mind was full of bits and pieces of Yu Qinyue.For example, what does my cousin like to eat; what does my cousin like to play...

To Mo Senwu, Yu Qinyue was his brother, someone he swore to protect since he was a child.

"Be careful, what to do if it hurts." Mo Senwu took Yu Qinyue and took a few steps back, rubbing his forehead with his hand, "Did you hit it?"

"It doesn't hurt, brother's chest is soft." Yu Qinyue giggled.He is good-looking, and his crescent-shaped smile has conquered many people.Some people even asked: "Your Highness, who is this?"

"Your Highness Fifth, he looks really good-looking."

Mo Senwu took Yu Qinyue's little hand: "This is the son of Prince Fu, my cousin."

Mo Qingtian was blocked from the crowd, her innocent eyes were full of envy.Then, he lowered his head in discouragement, and suddenly felt that he didn't like this academy, and didn't like this place that was incompatible with him.

"Come here." Just as Mo Qingtian lost his mind, Yu Qinyue had already dragged Mo Senwu to him.

"Baby Qinyue, who is he?" Mo Senwu looked at Yu Qinyue, his eyes were full of liking, but towards Mo Senwu, the arrogance of the royal heir was quite obvious.Not only was there a bit of cold arrogance that a prince should have in his voice, but even his eyes were condescending.

"He is the son of my father's fourth concubine Wang." Yu Qinyue said with a smile. "But a few days ago, he recognized the third aunt as his mother." In this academy, there are many young masters who came from concubines. Qin Yue's next sentence made everyone curious.

"Why do you think Aunt San is your mother?"

"Does he not want his own mother?"

"Hmph." Yu Qinyue was young, but his tone was loud, "His mother died to give birth to him. He has no mother. My father and king took pity on him, so he asked Third Aunt to be his mother."

"Ah, I remembered, my mother said that this kind of person seems to be called a hit belt or something."

"Yes, yes, it will kill people."

"Hey, let's not go to school with him."

"Get him out."

"Come on, we don't want to be with you."

A few hands pushed Mo Qingtian, trying to push him away from here, the five-year-old Mo Qingtian had no strength, so he could only retreat with the strength of these hands, behind was the threshold, he accidentally fell to the ground.

There was a burning pain in the palm, and Mo Qingtian cried from the pain.But the tears were hidden in his eyes, but they didn't flow out.In the dark eyes, crystal tears are flowing.

Yu Qinyue tilted her head up, very proud.

Mo Qing stood up suddenly and rushed towards Yu Qinyue.

"What are you doing?" Mo Senwu stood in front of Yu Qinyue and kicked Mo Qingtian down.

Ah... Mo Qingtian cried out, he clutched his stomach, his face turned pale.As a prince, Mo Senwu, in addition to Wen, also has a master who taught him martial arts. In addition, he is much taller than his peers. For Mo Qingtian, a five-year-old child, the strength of this kick has surpassed beyond the range he can bear.

"What's your name, get out of here, you're ugly." Mo Senwu's expression was also grim, this man actually wanted to bully his baby Qinyue just now.

Mo Qingtian hurriedly got up from the ground. Although his whole body was suffering, he had his own little pride.He glared at them, and finally ran away without looking back.

Mo Qingtian didn't know where he ran. He ran so fast that he fell to the ground several times, but he got up and continued to run.The skin of the little palm was worn out, and bright red blood flowed out, but he couldn't feel it.

Temple

Since the death of the first emperor, the queen mother began to chant scriptures and worship Buddha.Later, Mo Haolou built a Buddhist hall for her, and she seldom went back to the Empress Dowager's palace after that.

The location of this Buddhist hall is very remote, because it is quiet, but in the remote area, it is connected to the Royal Academy.The queen mother was tired from chanting scriptures, and would often sit in the pavilion and look towards the academy.Because the foundation of the palace is high, and the pavilion is built higher on the foundation of the palace, in order to enjoy the scenery, so the queen mother sits here and can get a general view of the scene in the courtyard of the academy.Although the figures looked blurry, the Queen Mother was happy for a long time looking at the blurred figures of the children, even if they were just outlines.

But at this moment, the person sitting in the pavilion was a different person.

The queen mother hadn't come out to chant sutras yet, Mo Tianqiong was bored, so he walked up to the pavilion and sat for a while.

At first he looked interesting.Because there is a child running on the corridor leading from the academy to the palace.Seeing him fall and get up again, get up and fall again, Mo Tianqiong felt that he had never seen such an interesting child.Does it hurt when you fall?

But gradually, the eyebrows that were originally smiling froze.

His Royal Highness, who has always been used to being lazy, actually performed flying over the walls in the palace.The white clothes are flying in the air, the black hair is fluttering, the youth's excellent lightness kung fu, with a gorgeous posture that is rare for martial arts practitioners.

boom……

Mo Qingtian didn't see the figure that suddenly descended from mid-air, so he bumped into it.