Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

After noon, Xiao Zhengting took a lunch break, and Tang Mo wandered around when he had time.

The imperial palace is very large, there are many palaces, and the palace corridors are even more winding. Every palace is different. Tang Mo is not afraid of getting lost, let alone a little eunuch behind him, which was arranged by Eunuch Sun for fear that he would get lost.

The little eunuch didn't talk much, and just followed behind him quietly, like an invisible person, very responsible.

Tang Mo looked at the high-walled corridor in front of him, and looked up at the square sky. This is the center of the greatest power in a country, and it is also the loneliest place.

He walked casually, admiring the various flowers on the side of the corridor and the exquisite and majestic carved animals on the pillars. The wind was blowing on his face, and he could still hear the cicadas chirping incessantly.

When they came to a palace, suddenly there was a slight sound of breaking wind from above. Tang Mo suddenly reached out and shook his hand in the air. He raised his head and saw a child with an indifferent expression sitting on the wall. It was Xiao Fan.

The little eunuch knelt down in fright and shouted, "Your Highness, the First Prince."

Tang Mo held the tile between his fingers, and threw it lightly. The tile flew towards the branch next to him. The tile was instantly nailed to Xiao Fan's side, with ten leaves strung on it.

The arrogance on Xiao Fan's face was gone, he looked down at Tang Mo in shock, and exclaimed, "How did you do it?"

He was able to string leaves with tiles, so amazing, no wonder his father kept him by his side.

Putting his arms around his face, Tang Mo smiled lightly: "I'll tell you when you come down."

Xiao Fan turned around and hugged the little tree and went down the wall. Not long after, he came out of the small door, and ran to Tang Mo in a hurry. Because he was running too fast, he was out of breath, and his delicate face was covered with beads of sweat.

Tang Mo was surprised, why was there no court lady by his side, such a naughty child could easily get into trouble climbing such a high wall.

Xiao Fan stood in front of his eyes, pointing at his commanding command: "You teach me, or I'll let someone beat you."

Tang Mo looked down at him from above, and patted his head with his hand: "You are quite crazy at such a young age."

Xiao Fan's headband was poked crookedly by him, he hurriedly supported him, and said fiercely: "I am the prince, you are so brave."

"If you are more polite to me, I will consider teaching you the trick just now when you are older."

"Really?" With a stunned expression, Xiao Fan instantly forgot that he was still angry, he really was a child.

Tang Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally, but I think you have such a bad attitude, so I don't want to teach you anymore."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to turn around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Fan hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, stopped his pace, shook his head and said with a smile: "How about it, if next time I see you don't throw stones anymore, you can teach me."

Looking into his immature eyes, Tang Mo flicked his forehead, sympathizing with him in his heart.

Concubine Chun is not easy to get along with, and this child does not have a mother by her side, I am afraid that the palace people around him have neglected him.

Just thinking about it, a few court ladies and a nanny ran out ahead, and when they saw Xiao Fan beside Tang Mo, they rushed over: "Your Highness, the First Prince."

When Xiao Fan heard Mammy's voice, the smile on his face collapsed, and he muttered to himself: "I hate it to death."

He didn't like this nanny at all, she was always meddling, and she didn't make people feel safe at all.

The nanny came to him, relieved to see that he was fine, and hurriedly bowed to Tang Mo: "Young Master Tang."

"Yeah." Tang Mo nodded, and walked past her towards the palace corridor next to her.

Xiao Fan was about to follow, but was grabbed by the nanny, who forcibly pulled him back to the nearby palace.

After Tang Mo passed through the palace corridor, he found another long palace corridor. He turned his head and asked the little eunuch, "Where is this?"

The little eunuch hurriedly said: "This is the relatively remote Ning'an Hall, and few people come here. If you feel bored, young master, let's go back."

Shaking his head, Tang Mo continued to move forward. His career as a special soldier in his previous life had allowed him to form the habit of knowing all about the geographical location of a place.

There are trees, bamboo forests, and many flowers and plants growing randomly. The further you go, the more desolate it becomes.

Suddenly, a sneaky figure swayed in the depths of the bamboo forest in front of him. Tang Mo felt that he was an imperial guard. As an imperial guard, how could he be so flustered in this cold palace? There is only one possibility, either something urgent , or being a thief.

Looking sideways at the little eunuch, Tang Mo said, "Stay here, don't follow."

"But..."

"Don't be, listen to me."

Tang Mo didn't wait for his reaction, caught up with the figure in front of him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The little eunuch at the back was amazed at his quick steps, and exclaimed in his heart: Mr. Sun is really right, this Mr. Tang is really agile.

Alas, no wonder the manager's eyes were full of contempt when he asked whether he wanted to ask more people to follow him.