"Your Highness, I'm back."

Mo Ya mentioned the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and a lot of strange things that Lu Chenzhang wanted to eat, and couldn't wait to step into Kaiyang Palace, but was surprised to find that Lu Chenzhang was not seen in the front yard.

"Your Highness?"

Mo Xia went around Kaiyang Palace, opened the doors of every room and looked.But after searching the entire palace, Lu Chenzhang was never seen.

In the past, when Mo Xia returned to the palace, Lu Chenzhang would always stand in the corridor and look forward to it.Once he sees Mo Ya appearing in front of the gate of Kaiyang Palace, he can't wait to rush into Mo Ya's arms, counting all kinds of pastry toys that Mo Ya brought to him from outside the palace.

This is the first time for Mo Xia to experience such a quiet Kaiyang Palace.

Mo Xia felt more and more uneasy.

He thought that Lu Chenzhang was being bullied by someone again, and he was afraid that no one would protect Lu Chenzhang when he was not around.Hastily put down the paper bag in his hand, anxiously wanting to go out of the palace to find it.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the gate of the palace, Mo Ya saw Lu Chenzhang rushing in hurriedly. Seeing Mo Ya, his eyes lit up: "Ah Ya, you are finally back."

Mo Xia knelt down to catch Lu Chenzhang's small body, felt the wetness in his hands, and asked in surprise, "Your Highness, why are you sweating so much?"

Lu Chenzhang said: "I was with the Sixth Brother in Ye Guiren's palace. I thought that Aya would come back today, so I took my leave and went back to the palace first. I was afraid that Aya would be anxious if he didn't see me, so I ran all the way here."

As he spoke, Lu Chenzhang felt a little unhappy: "But it's still almost too late."

Mo Xia held back his laughter, took Lu Chenzhang's hand and walked towards the bedroom: "It's not too late, Your Highness came back just in time."

Immediately, Mo Ya realized what Lu Chenzhang was talking about, and tilted his head in surprise: "Your Highness, you didn't like His Highness Six a while ago, why did you go to Baocui Palace today?"

Mo Xia just asked casually, but Lu Chenzhang said seriously: "Ye Guiren has helped us so much, I think we should repay the kindness and go to Baocui Palace more in the future."

Mo Xia was even more surprised after hearing this.

He didn't ignore that the reason why Lu Chenzhang went to Baocui Palace in the future was "Ye Guiren" rather than "Sixth Prince".

Suddenly, Mo Xian remembered that in the original book, after Lu Chenzhang came to the throne, he almost killed all his brothers, but only the sixth prince was left alive.

At that time, he thought that it was because Ye Guiren had nothing to do with the world in the palace, and he had never insulted Lu Chenzhang, that he got Lu Chenzhang's forgiveness.

Now it seems that there is obviously something else hidden.

But Mo Ya didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.

Children, there is always some privacy and secrecy.

After taking Lu Chenzhang's little hand into the hall, Mo Xia bent over and took off Lu Chenzhang's shoes, and carried him to the couch.He skillfully removed the wet little robe on Lu Chenzhang's body, wiped off the sweat on Lu Chenzhang's body with a large brocade cloth, and put on new clothes for him.

Lu Chenzhang stood on the couch, obediently letting Mo Ya move.Finding that Mo Ya hugged him effortlessly, even though he had experienced it many times, Lu Chenzhang's self-esteem was still inexplicably frustrated: "Ah Ya, you are only three years older than me, why are you so much taller than me? You are also stronger than me.”

Mo Xia put on the last robe for Lu Chenzhang, and said: "This is natural. Your Highness, you have had a bad life before, and a thing called nutrition in your body has not kept up, so you seem a littleThin and small. In a few years, His Highness will be taller and stronger than me."

After all, as the main character, it is standard to have a seven-foot stature and a bee waist and ape back.How could he be compared to others like this?

Mo Ya turned around to serve the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but when he turned around, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Lu Chenzhang, despite his forbearance, but still couldn't help revealing a bit of pain. He hurried to Lu Chenzhang, put down the porcelain plate, and asked:"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Chenzhang took Mo Ya's hand, blinked his big black eyes and said to him: "Ah Ya, my leg hurts so much, it's so sore. Can you rub it for me?"

When Mo Xia heard this, his heart ached instantly.Regardless of further questioning, he pushed the plate with pastries in front of Lu Chenzhang, sat beside Lu Chenzhang, and pressed Lu Chenzhang's acupuncture points seriously.

Lu Chenzhang twitched his cheeks, looked at Mo Xia's skillful technique, and couldn't hold back after holding back for a long time: "Ah Ya, did your aunt teach you this too?"

"En." Mo Xia raised his hand and tapped the thin sweat on his forehead with his arm.

"You told me that your aunt's surname is Xu, is she a relative of Xu Yunzhen?"

Mo Xia stopped massaging his hands, his eyes changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Lu Chenzhang, with a little inquiry: "How does Your Highness know Xu Yunzhen?"

Lu Chenzhang said: "I overheard Ye Guiren talking about this person in Baocui Palace."

Mo Xia put his heart down and continued with his hands: "Your Highness, don't mention this name again, it will come out of your mouth."

Lu Chenzhang was holding a piece of pastry, and before he had time to ask, Mo Xia answered his doubts: "Xu Yunzhang is a master of the Xinglin. It is rumored that he can bring back the dead. It is a pity that he killed Emperor Gaozu, your great-grandfather. In the end, the familyOverturned, men are slaves, women are women, and I am also missing."

Lu Chenzhang frowned: "Missing?"

"This is a secret of the royal family." Mo Xia exhaled, "No one knows the whereabouts of Xu Yunzhen. When the first emperor ascended the throne, he ordered that no one should talk about him anymore, and no one would be allowed to worship him. Anyone who violates the law will be punished as treason."Gradually, Xu Yunzhen faded out of the common people's field of vision, and in our generation, few people know about him."

Lu Chenzhang: "How much does the imperial grandfather hate Xu Yunzhen?"

How much effort would it take to erase the past achievements and glory of such a person from the world?How tough is it?

How could he be so cold-hearted if he didn't hate to eat his bones and eat his flesh?

Mo Xia sighed: "So it's a secret. Don't ask, Your Highness, I don't know much about this matter. If you really want to know, you can wait for the right time and try to find the answer yourself. MaybeWhat else can be discovered that has never been made public."

Mo Xia refused to let Lu Chenzhang ask, so Lu Chenzhang shut up obediently.

After holding back for a while, Lu Chenzhang still couldn't hold back, "Aya, did anything happen when you returned to the mansion this time? Did the people in the Hou's mansion make things difficult for you?"

Lu Chenzhang is very curious about everything about Mo Ya, and every time Mo Ya returns to the palace from Ming Xianghou's mansion, Lu Chenzhang is bound to ask the bottom line.

Mo Xia never concealed these things from Lu Chenzhang, so he just talked about the Zongji.

In the past, Mo Ya suffered a lot of cold reception in Ming Xianghou's Mansion, but in the end it was harmless.Although Lu Chenzhang felt the same sadness, he was helpless in the court after all.

Unexpectedly, Marquis Ming Xiang used the Zong Sacrifice to embarrass Mo Yunyang this time.

"Aya, your father...ah, it hurts..."

Mo Xia pushed hard, and Lu Chenzhang's small face instantly wrinkled into a ball.

Mo Xia continued to press the acupuncture points on Lu Chenzhang's calf mercilessly, and patiently coaxed: "Your Highness, it's okay. My father's partiality is not a day or two. What's more, he wants MoYunyang presides over the Zongji, Mo Yunyang must also have that fate."

Lu Chenzhang tilted his head and asked, "Aya, do you have any good ideas?"

Mo Xia smiled and said: "Of course there are ways, but they are not clear enough. Do I seem to be the kind of person who can be manipulated by others?"

What's more, compared with Zongji, another more important matter worried him even more..

Mo Xia looked up at the carefree Lu Chenzhang, and sighed deeply.

With his current ability, in the face of this natural matter, it is as if a mantis is holding a chariot, and a mayfly is shaking a tree.

I only hope that His Highness will not be overly sad when it happens.

.........

midnight.

Mo Ya lay quietly on the bed, hugging a big soft pillow stuffed with cotton, curled up into a curved lentil in a deep sleep.

At the same moment, Lu Chenzhang quietly opened his eyes.After struggling and hesitating for a long time, he still took out an exquisite snuff bottle from his arms, unscrewed the lid and put it on the tip of Mo Ya's nose.

Mo Ya's breathing became heavier in an instant, and he hugged the soft pillow in his arms tighter, and his body bent slightly, obviously falling into a deeper sleep.

A trace of guilt flashed in Lu Chenzhang's eyes, but he quickly lifted the quilt and came to the courtyard softly.

.........

Mingjian Pavilion is still very lively, but this excitement never belongs to Mo Xia and Lu Chenzhang.

Mo Xia led Lu Chenzhang to the corner where the two belonged, took out the textbooks, papers and pens, and put them away one by one for Lu Chenzhang.

Then he took out a small bamboo bottle with a cork from the small bundle, and placed it in front of Lu Chenzhang.

Inside is watermelon dew splashed with well water.

Cold but not ice, just right in the mouth.

Lu Chenzhang sat on the side and watched Mo Ya tidy up the table for him, and suddenly said: "Ah Ya, why do I feel as if someone is staring at us."

Mo Xia got up and walked around in a circle, and walked to the desk to block Lu Chenzhang's small body: "Don't worry about him. Your Highness, class is about to start, so hurry up and read the book first."

This resentment was almost solidified in the eyes, and Mo Ya knew who it was without guessing.

Mo Xia looked at the figure in the white boa brocade robe walking past the window, turned his head, raised his chin provocatively, and looked at Mo Yunchao contemptuously.

Without Mo Sizhen to point out, Mo Yunyang has not yet arrived at Mingjian Pavilion.

At this time, Mo Yunchao was like a bull on the field, anyone who gave him a piece of red cloth could drive him crazy.

Mo Xia watched Mo Yun rush towards her in anger, lowered her head and chuckled, and counted silently.

"His Royal Highness Fourth Prince."

There were screams one after another.

The fourth prince had just stepped into the Mingjian Pavilion when he was knocked down by Mo Yunchao.Due to the excessive momentum, the fourth prince's waist bumped into the desk behind him, and overturned the inkstone full of ink.

The jet black ink flowed down from the fine sandalwood table, soaking a large piece of Lu Chenqi's sleeve robe.The brilliant golden embroidered python pattern, but this time even the original shape can't be seen.

Mo Yunchao's complexion changed drastically.

The Seventh Prince accompanied many readers.Mo Yunchao was reckless and clumsy, so he was not conspicuous.

If it weren't for Mo Yunyang's reputation with the eldest prince, Mo Yunchao might not even have the chance to talk to the seventh prince on weekdays.

Lu Chenqi's mother and concubine, Concubine Rong, is the younger sister of Concubine Qiong, and she entered and exited with Concubine Qiong in the palace, which can be called Meng Bulijiao.

If Lu Chenqi gets angry, at the very least, he will end up being kicked out of the palace.

Mo Yunchao panicked and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness...Your Highness, forgive me."

Lu Chenqi was supported by the reading companion, and her fingers lightly brushed the dirty sleeves.

Looking at the dark and light black color of her fingertips, Lu Chenqi did not get angry, and her expression was as gentle as ever: "It's okay, I will change another one in this hall. This is the Mingjian Pavilion, a sacred place for teaching karma. Mr. Mo should be more careful in the future, don't be afraid of it."So reckless."

After a few words of reprimand and reprimand, Lu Chenqi went down to the side hall surrounded by her companions to take a bath and change clothes.

Lu Chenqi would not care about these trivial matters, Mo Xia was not surprised.On the contrary, Lu Chenzhang curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "It's hypocritical."

Mo Xia couldn't laugh or cry: "Your Highness, His Highness the fourth prince is not hypocritical. He is a very good person. You can't say that."

Lu Chenzhang looked at Mo Ya: "Ah Ya, how do you know that the Fourth Emperor is a good man? He is the child of Empress Rong."

Mo Ya knew that Lu Chenzhang had deep opinions on the Cui family, and he couldn't explain too much, so he could only say: "Yes, yes, I was wrong. Your Highness, don't be angry, please."

Only then did Lu Chenzhang be happy.

As the time approached, the princes gradually arrived.

Today's teacher is He Song, the champion of the new subject.

He Song, who has been unknown for many years, was the number one scholar in his dynasty and was known all over the world.Different from the old-fashioned Cui Taifu, he usually likes to ask questions in class.

He Song signaled Shutong to distribute the test papers he brought: "Your Highnesses, gentlemen, this time I have given you a test question."

After the "squeak" sound of turning over the paper, there were whispers one after another in Mingjian Pavilion.

He Song seemed to expect this to happen, but he didn't stop some people from wailing softly.

Mo Ya opened the paper and looked at it, he was a little surprised, and understood why most people felt ashamed at the moment.

This is the exam question for this year's Chunwei Palace Examination.

And this is a very tricky topic——

I can fish whatever I want.

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"Fish what I want" comes from "Mencius·Gaozi 1"