The villain who defeated the son of destiny was my father

For several days, Qu Qingyan did not meet Mo Li when he entered the palace.

The princes were the same as always, and no one cared whether Mo Li was missing or not.

It is hard to imagine that such a person who is ignored by everyone is actually one of the male protagonists of this world.

On this day, during the class, a man in black suddenly came up to the handsome man and whispered something.

Qu Honglin's expression changed slightly. He put down the book and said to the people in front of him, "I have something important to deal with. You can arrange the rest of the time as you please."

Then he turned to the boy in the last row and said, "Yan Qing, can you go back with me?"

"Sir, if you have something to do, please go ahead and I will be back later." Qu Qingyan knew that her father was busy with important matters, and she didn't want to go home so early, so she refused.

"Well, leave my sedan chair behind and you can ride it back home later." Qu Honglin nodded and left.

As soon as the handsome man left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the room became much lighter.

This shows how strict and harsh the prime minister was when he was in power.

Mo Yiyan was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He stood up and stretched, "Great, the Prime Minister is busy now. We can have some fun this morning."

He had a lively personality and was exhausted after returning from the Imperial College every day, but he had to come here to continue listening to the Prime Minister's lectures.

But the prime minister was a very serious and ruthless person. He didn't even dare to be absent, but had to listen to the lectures very seriously.

So at the end of each morning, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

The Prime Minister had to leave today for something, so he could finally relax.

He turned around, glanced at everyone, and said, "I haven't exercised for a long time. How about we play Cuju today? Or polo?"

As soon as he finished speaking, no one responded.

Mo Yiyan felt embarrassed, so he turned his gaze to Mo Zemiao and Mo Xuyao. The two looked at each other helplessly and refused at the same time.

"Although the Prime Minister is not here, the workload is so heavy. If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you won't be able to hand in your homework tomorrow."

"The Prime Minister is always strict. If you don't hand in your homework, you will be punished. Have you forgotten what happened last time? If Yan Qing hadn't pleaded for you, you would have been doomed."

After their reminder, Mo Yiyan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said with lingering fear: "I know...I know. I was just talking casually. Since you don't agree, forget it. Just review your lessons well. After you finish your lessons, we can go out and play together."

As he spoke, he moved to the back row and said to the young man who was reading, "Yan Qing, there is one thing I haven't asked you yet. The Prime Minister is here these days, so I can't say much."

"What's the matter?" Qu Qingyan raised his head in confusion.

Mo Yiyan scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "It's not an important matter, but why were you absent last time? Did something happen to you?"

God knows how worried he was when he didn’t see Yan Qing that day, fearing that he had angered the prime minister and met with an accident.

As the saying goes, being with the emperor is like being with a tiger, but the prime minister is much more ruthless than his father. Yan Qing accompanies him every day, so it is inevitable that he will be careless sometimes. He is really worried that he will fall into the prime minister's hands.

"Thank you for your concern. I just caught a cold, so I stayed at home for a day to rest." Qu Qingyan replied calmly.

Hearing this, Mo Yiyan was concerned about her health again. "Since you have caught a cold, why don't you stay at home and rest for a few more days? How are you feeling now? Are you feeling unwell?"

He is thin and frail, and if he catches a cold, he will probably suffer a lot.

"It's okay. I've recovered. Thank you for your concern, Twelfth Prince." Qu Qingyan couldn't help but smile when she saw that the young man really cared about her.

"What's there to thank or not? We are friends. Last time you helped me to intercede in front of the Prime Minister, I haven't thanked you properly yet. Otherwise, after the class is over, I will take you to a restaurant outside for a big meal."

"No, let's talk about it in a few days. The Prime Minister has assigned a lot of homework, and there will be a random check tomorrow. You should think carefully about how to deal with it."

"Oh my God, you can't bear to see this prince idle away! If this continues, I'm afraid this prince will die young!"

After hearing what he said, Qu Qingyan couldn't help laughing.

The two chatted happily, and Mo Yaohe in front of them was a little dissatisfied.

He had never taken his simple-minded and silly twelfth brother seriously, but now he saw him having a passionate affair with the prime minister's daughter, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

"Twelfth brother, you are acting like a child again. Master Yan is reading a book, how dare you disturb him?"

Mo Yiyan was very dissatisfied when he heard his third brother who always looked down on him scold him. "Third brother, Yan Qing and I have always had a good relationship. It is normal for me to chat with him. I don't know how I caught your eye?"

"Twelfth brother, I am just reminding you. I have no other intention. Since you don't take third brother's kindness to heart, then just think of me as meddling in other people's business." Seeing that Qu Qingyan didn't speak, Mo Yihe was worried that he would anger her, so he stopped talking.

But in his heart, he was thinking about teaching Mo Yiyan, this ignorant brat, a lesson.

Mo Yiyan snorted coldly and turned his head away, obviously disdainful of him.

Mo Zemiao and Mo Xuyao ​​frowned and looked at the third prince, then pulled Mo Yiyan over and whispered something to him.

Qu Qingyan glanced at them, then at the other princes, and began to think.

Crown Prince Mo Qianluan is of noble status, being the son of Empress Yuan and the eldest son of the old emperor. He made a mistake and has been imprisoned ever since. Even though there was solid evidence that he attempted to assassinate the old emperor last time, the old emperor did not punish him in the end.

The third prince, Mo Hehe, was ambitious. Seeing the crown prince being imprisoned, he thought that his chance to rise had come, so he secretly formed cliques and factions for personal gain. He had been making moves during this period, and even tried to establish a relationship with her.

The Fifth Prince, Mo Chensen, seemed to be noncompetitive, but the reason was unknown. However, during the last hunt, it was clear that he was no ordinary person.

The Sixth Prince Mo Li is the most patient person. He has a blood feud with her and the feud will not end until one of them dies.

As for the Eighth Prince Mo Xuyao, the Ninth Prince Mo Zemiao, and the Twelfth Prince Mo Yiyan, these three are a small group and it seems that they have a good relationship at the moment.

The eleventh prince, Mo Mingxin, seemed flamboyant, dressed in red, but he did not move, and no one knew what his nature was.

As for the sickly young man beside her, the Fifteenth Prince Mo Xiezhu, he was usually taciturn and was just an acquaintance with her. He had no contact with other princes and didn't seem to be someone who was fighting for power.

These people have very different personalities, just like the nine sons of a dragon, each one is different, and their temperaments are also mixed.