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Chapter 5 Emperor of the Deep Palace

He has followed Emperor Jin Yuan for many years, and vaguely knows what the emperor thinks in his heart, but he has never dared to take it seriously when he sees the emperor's deep love for the empress and the prince's favor. Unexpectedly, the emperor actually thinks so in his heart.

Eunuch Fu's face turned pale when he thought of his attitude towards the eldest son of the Su family during the day.

He was just rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't really offend the newly named Nanyang Prince today, but he was a little cold. It seems that in the future, he will have to carefully control his attitude towards this lord.

Emperor Jin Yuan vented his anger and calmed down a lot. He walked up to Eunuch Fu, "You have followed me for many years, do you know who I hate the most?"

Eunuch Fu buried his head even lower, and just said, "I don't know, but I swear to follow His Majesty to the death."

His forehead rested on the cold gold bricks, and the vague memories of many years ago rushed into the mind of Fu Gonggong. During the 40 years of Chongyue, the border war was chaotic, and the soldiers were defeated. When the news of Su Guogong's death was brought to the palace, His Majesty, who was only a mature man at that time, was silent for a long time, his expression was flickering under the lights, and he couldn't see clearly.

Then came a series of posthumous titles. Emperor Jin and Yuan went to court as usual during the day, or went to some empress’s palace at night. I have been classmates for several years, and now that he is gone, it seems that His Majesty does not have this person.

However, once when Eunuch Fu was changing clothes for His Majesty, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a few strands of white hair on the sideburns. At that time, Eunuch Fu didn't think much about it, but looking at it now, everything seems to be clear, and some details of the year have been perfected. They are connected in series, faintly forming an incomparably horrifying fact.

Grieving to the extreme, there was only silence left. Eunuch Fu saw that His Majesty was aging faster and faster, but he didn't know that there was another reason for this.

He regretted more and more in his heart, secretly thinking that he had lived in vain for so many years, and he couldn't even see these things clearly.

Emperor Jin Yuan snorted coldly, "The Yang family has lived too comfortably these years. Since Yuwei likes that child, let him be recorded in the name of nobleman Rong, and give him the name... Yanqi."

Father Fu respectfully agreed.

At this time, Prince Yan Qi, who was far away in the cold palace, did not expect that the person he met today would cause his life to undergo earth-shaking changes from then on.

When Chu Qiumo returned to the Duke's Mansion, he was comforted by the old lady's darling. He sat beside his grandmother and narrated in detail what he had seen, heard and felt in the palace. He frowned, feeling more and more that his good grandson had been wronged.

How could she not know what the place in the palace was like?Demons and monsters, but thinking about Fudong's words that night, the old lady didn't say anything after all, she just loved and cared for her grandson more and more.

Half a month later, it was the day when Chu Qiumo entered school.

The ground was covered with puddles of melted snow, the palace carriage that came to pick him up had already stopped in front of the Duke's mansion, the little eunuch knelt down respectfully and bent over, but the little prince who was like a pearl avoided this "Human flesh bench", with a little hand support, he went straight into the carriage.

The little eunuch was stunned for a moment.

Fudong beside the old lady smiled lightly, "You little eunuch, get up quickly, my family is kind."

A burst of sourness welled up from his eyes, and the little eunuch lowered his head and answered yes.

The old lady didn't show any expression on her face, she smiled kindly when she saw Chu Qiumo in the car raised the curtains.

It was a rare sunny day in the cold winter. The warm sun shone on the corner of the street, and the layers of snow began to melt into puddles. The carriage rumbled along the street, all the way towards Xiaoyunyuan in the palace.

In the shadow of Xuanmu, a white-haired old man is holding a book in one hand, and the other hand is behind his back, slowly pacing between the red sandalwood tables, his tone is leisurely and calm, "A gentleman has benevolence in his heart, and etiquette in his heart. A benevolent man loves others , Those who are courteous respect others..."

There was not much space there, and there were only a dozen or so children sitting there, all of whom were dressed in brocade clothes, with extraordinary auras, and on the wide and long red sandalwood table in front of them were neatly placed pens, inks, papers and inkstones, one after another. Shi Zheng sat upright and followed Taifu to read, "A gentleman puts benevolence in his heart, and propriety in his heart..."

Those still immature voices already had the taste of a little adult, and they were heard outside the door loudly.

When Chu Qiumo came, he saw this scene. The little eunuch sent by Emperor Jin Yuan stood in front of him, poked his head in, bent down and said respectfully, "Teacher Wang, excuse me, this is the son of Nanyang. Order to come to school."

Immediately, all eyes fell on Chu Qiumo who was outside the door, some were curious and some were indifferent, and Chen Lin's little chubby couldn't help winking at Chu Qiumo.

Wang Taifu was interrupted, turned around in dissatisfaction, and looked at Chu Qiumo up and down with critical eyes. Seeing that his expression was calm and his eyes were clear, he couldn't help but feel a little more good in his heart, and thought that this was specially confessed by Emperor Jin Yuan , then let go and said, "Go in."

Chu Qiumo walked to the end, found an empty table and sat down, and listened to the teacher's lecture seriously. However, Chen Lin was not honest, and looked back frequently, which finally made Wang Taifu unbearable, and threw the book on the table, " Chen Lin, what did I just say?"

Chen Lin stood up blankly, looked at the bearded old man who was trembling with anger, and finally realized that he had made a mistake again. Thinking of the whip that he had to face again when he returned home, little Chen Lin couldn't help but Shaking, he looked behind him as if asking for help.

Wang Taifu also had the idea of ​​taking the school exam in his heart, and said, "Su Yuwei, tell me!"

He is the old matriarch in the palace. Although the Emperor Jin Yuan specifically told him to take good care of the youngest son of the Su family a few days ago, if it is a pillar of talent, it is fine, if it is a rotten tree... Wang Taifu thought about it several times in his heart. But it didn't show up at all.

Chu Qiumo was dressed in plain white brocade clothes. He was still young, but his appearance had already begun to show his beauty. The children of eleven or twelve years old had no future scheming methods, but instinctively liked beautiful skins, so they had a lot of eyes It fell on Chu Qiumo.

He stood up and said loudly, "The heart of compassion is the root of benevolence; the heart of shame is the root of righteousness; the heart of right and wrong is the root of wisdom..."

After reciting it fluently, Chu Qiumo didn't show any color on his face, looking calm and quiet.

Wang Taifu stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction, "Sit down."

Turning around, he reprimanded Chen Lin again, "Go stand outside and listen!"

Chen Lin pursed his lips, and walked out resignedly to his fate. There was a slight laugh in the classroom, and Mrs. Wang tapped the table twice, "Quiet!"

The class was still going on, and Chu Qiumo acted like any student the Taifu loved, listening carefully, taking some notes from time to time, coupled with his handsome appearance, Wang Taifu was more and more satisfied, thinking of this little prince himself Both of his young parents died, and he couldn't help but feel more pity for him in his heart.

God knows that Chu Qiumo hasn't listened to it so seriously for a long time, "Xiao Jiu, I need welfare."

Xiao Jiu squinted, "What?"

Chu Qiumo: "Can you never forget it?"

Xiao Jiu: "Half-star energy."

Chu Qiumo: "...so you can do it."

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After the class was over, Chen Lin rushed to Chu Qiumo's side like a released monkey, chattering, "Yuyu, why didn't you tell me when you came today? And how good you were in class just now?" Yes! Look at that Wang Taifu's face, hahahaha."

He was so proud, as if he was the one who answered the question in class just now.

Chu Qiumo looked at Chen Lin with serious eyes, and endured it again and again, "I said don't call me Yuyu."

With an innocent face, Chen Lin tugged at his sleeve and said, "Yuyu, why? What a nice name.", and it seemed that the relationship between the two was so close. Thinking of this, the chubby smirked again. Naive joy.

There was a burst of ridicule not far away, "Su Yuwei, what's the fun with a fool every day."

Chu Qiumo looked back, who is it not the prince?However, the younger brother is probably like this, he can bully himself, but others can't say it, Chu Qiumo looked indifferent, "Don't bother the prince."

Yan Zhao choked for a moment, and gave Chen Lin a vicious look. Chen Lin flinched and hid behind Chu Qiumo, but his expression was a little smug.

Hmph, come if you can!

Yan Zhao didn't want to argue with him, he looked at Chu Qiumo who looked a little cold, and felt wronged for some reason, since he went back that day, for some reason, he remembered those angry and clear black eyes from time to time, thinking about it, Then some can't sleep.

Therefore, he took the trouble to inquire and found out that Chu Qiumo was the grandson of the old lady of the Duke's Mansion who had been hiding for ten years. Because of his frail health since childhood, he was not able to leave the mansion until now.

He was faintly happy in his heart. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't reject the sudden appearance of this little cousin in his heart.

But this little cousin doesn't seem to like him?His Royal Highness, who was born noble, had an unknown anger in his heart. He had always been the only one who flattered him. When had he been so ignored, so he snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "You will regret it later."

It is very simple for children to lose their temper, they just say harsh words, but if it is put on Prince Yan Zhao, it is a bit unusual.

Some members of the aristocratic family were a little surprised, did the prince change his gender today?It turned out that he just talked but didn't do anything. Who doesn't know that the prince has always been domineering and domineering, and he never moves his mouth when he can do it.

The Prince of Nanyang did not lose face to the Prince, and the Prince did not lose his temper.

Some curious eyes looked at Chu Qiumo secretly, more or less mixed with a little scrutiny.

This person seemed to appear out of thin air, and the emperor granted him the title of Prince of Nanyang as soon as he appeared, and even allowed him to enroll in Xiaoyun Palace, and the prince seemed to be quite tolerant of him...

These honors are enough to make some people jealous.

Even though they are good-looking, under some inexplicable sense of crisis, these twelve or thirteen-year-old children alienate Chu Qiumo with a tacit understanding.

Chu Qiumo also didn't want to deal with these shrewd precocious brats, so he was naturally happy to be at ease.

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