Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Encourage Xuedian.

The prince sat on the seat as if nothing had happened, staring at Mo Jingchun with a piercing gaze.

As a prince, he still had to study in the Quanxue Hall when he was in court, which didn't affect him much.On the contrary, in the perception of the princes, they even think that this is the favor of Emperor Yongning to him.

Mo Jingchun, on the other hand, agrees with the students' saying that there is no limit.

However, Mo Jingchun can't teach such things as emperor's power, so he can only be a bad tutor step by step and talk about some boring things.

Gong Yeqi: "Master, it's almost summer, you still wear thick clothes, don't you feel hot?"

It seems that the prince can still find a different kind of fun from the boring.

Mo Jingchun said calmly: "Your Highness, please take care, I am afraid of the cold and heat." At least there is no sweat on the forehead, which is very convincing.

He glanced at Donggong, hesitation still lingering in his heart.

After a while, Mo Jingchun lowered his eyes, "Your Highness has been a little busy recently."

He said he was busy, but he seldom saw the prince, except for the Quanxue Hall, he didn't even go to court.

Gong Yeqi stopped lighting the table, and looked at Mo Jingchun with dark eyes, "Father will be alone." He smiled.

There is a languid arrogance in the drawn-out voice, which is his deliberate, eccentric sense of humor.

Mo Jingchun: "Your Majesty..." He paused.

This is news that has never been heard.

In the court, Emperor Yongning just said a few perfunctory words, and the courtiers thought that the prince had other important matters to do, so they didn't ask.At this time, not many people dared to ask questions.

Emperor Yongning's temper has indeed been bad recently, which is a bit strange for an emperor who is usually both tough and soft.

"Master seems to have something on his mind?" Gongye raised his eyebrows with a kind of casual amused.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "I really do."

he said quietly.

After all, Jingguai Bangdang was dropped as a mission without any detailed explanation.Mo Jingchun didn't talk about it, but it only responded by saying "you already have the answer in your heart".

Does he have the answer in his heart?

Mo Jingchun was numb.

Yuan Heming's words were accidental, and his ramblings were imperceptible, so he should be the only one who could hear clearly.

The queen conceived 11 years ago, when the prince was eight years old.

Emperor Yongning went out of the palace to relax, and took Concubine Li and several princes there. During this time, Concubine Li rescued Emperor Yongning and became a concubine after returning to the palace. After recuperating for half a year, Liu Hao became the prince's loyal servant, while Mo Jingchun began his life of staying in the Imperial Academy.

This time, when someone rises, someone falls.

Prince, why did you go deep into the snow paddock in the camp and almost get lost?

If you cut into these details, it is not difficult to see...

Mo Jingchun's breathing was slightly suffocated, no, it was hard to tell.

Unless you get to the bottom of it.

Only then will you realize the darkness at the bottom.

Mo Jingchun's "yes" only made Gong Yeqi's eyes shoot like arrows, rooting through the thin wife in front of him.The smile on his face became stronger and stronger, until it was as intense as a fire.

Standing up suddenly, he approached Mo Jingchun a few steps, so close that he could almost smell each other's breath, "Master?"

Mo Jingchun crossed his hands, and forced to salute in this narrow distance, "Your Highness, please be careful of the Zhang family."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jingchun put life and death aside.

Stepped into the royal family disputes, the chaos of seizing the heirloom, but he had to do so.

Who is not afraid of death?

But there was a ghost in life, and a prince in the future. Even if Mo Jingchun didn't say anything or do anything, if something happened to the prince, how could he be there?

The Mo family must not be implicated because of him.

That prince, there must be no accident!

Gongyeqi's eyes flashed with evil spirit, and he stared at Mo Jingchun quietly, "Master, what do you mean?"

Mo Jingchun said in a difficult tone: "The conflict between the crown prince and the Zhang family...has been around for a long time, and even now, there is no sign of relaxation. It's not that the Zhang family is unwilling to repair the relationship with His Highness, but that His Highness hates the Zhang family. "Why did the Zhang family dislike the prince so much?Why is the prince dissatisfied with the Zhang family? There are even more ambiguities. If others find out and prescribe the right medicine, they will die.

Mo Jingchun knew this, but had to say it.

Gong Yeqi took a step back in silence, looking at Mo Jingchun, "...Master, are you really not afraid of death?" Except for the momentary emotion captured by Mo Jingchun just now, the young man standing in front of him at this moment is the perfect prince, he smiled softly He looked, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Mo Jingchun shook his head sadly, "Stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife."

At such a tense and serious moment, Gongye Qi suddenly said: "If the master touches Gu's tail, Gu will believe it."

Mo Jingchun: "..." He looked at the prince without words.

"Your Highness, do you want to touch Axue?"

"Who is Ashue?"

"The rabbit that His Highness touched that day."

Gong Yeqi: "The only thing I want to touch is your tail, what does it have to do with others?" He said it lightly, but Yu Mo Jingchun was shocked!

His heart was beating wildly, but his tone was normal.

"Your Highness was joking. I am a human being, but not a spirit. How could there be a tail?"

Gong Yeqi nodded approvingly, and said with a smile, "Indeed, Master is a human being, so how can he have a tail?" He walked slowly, almost standing side by side with Mo Jingchun. , Could it be that that day was really just a figment of my imagination?"

Mo Jingchun's fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled, and he grabbed the cuffs despondently.

"If your Highness doesn't believe it, you can check it out. But if you can't find it, then don't blame your Highness for filing a complaint before the emperor."

He lowered his eyebrows and said calmly.

Gongyeqi smiled softly, "Master, Master..."

He called Mo Jingchun in two consecutive sentences, as if he found it interesting, but also seemed to be chewing on the respectful title that should have been awe-inspiring, "How did the master keep confiding himself in front of Gu, and then said in front of Gu's face that he wanted to?" To sue?"

Mo Jingchun: "Your Highness is a king, and I am a subject, so I should plan for your superiors. But if Your Highness insults a minister, the minister should react somewhat."

Gong Yeqi: "Is it to sue the imperial court?"

Mo Jingchun: "It's to sue the imperial court."

Gong Yeqi: "But what if the father favors Gu?"

Mo Jingchun: "At least His Majesty will know, and he will teach and restrain His Majesty."

Gong Yeqi was silent for a moment, "At this moment, you still haven't forgotten your duties as a tutor?" When he said this, his expression fell down after eating something sour, and his face was very strange.

Mo Jingchun said frankly: "That's natural. I can't teach Your Highness well, so I should always present the omissions to those who can teach His Highness well."

Gong Yeqi wanted to peel off Mo Jingchun's skin to see how he grew inside.

When he thinks like that, it's not just thinking.

The weird and distorted gaze swept across, and stopped briefly on Mo Jingchun's body, but suddenly aroused Mo Jingchun's vigilance lurking under the skin.

Although he was a civil servant, his father and elder brother were both military generals. General Mo was a man who had killed enemies on the battlefield and beheaded countless enemies. His murderous aura was so heavy that if he showed no mercy, it would be a great intimidation and fear.

The panic almost overwhelmed Mo Jingchun when he was young, and it took him a long time to finally be able to calm down in such a biting cold.

His father's freely restrained killing intent became a temper for him and Mo Guangsheng.

At this moment, Mo Jingchun sensed the interest contained in the prince's scrutinizing gaze, and the bloodthirsty dormant under this interest.The weird desire spread shallowly in the bottom of the eyes, and even flowed in the blood.

For a moment, the words of his previous persuasion resurfaced in Mo Jingchun's mind again.

The reason why the words "Beware of the Zhang family" came out because... Mo Jingchun suspected that there was actually more than one conspiracy in the paddock back then.

At least two.

The murderer who assassinated the emperor, and someone who tried to murder the prince!

It would never be an accident that the prince would appear in the depths of the paddock, especially at that time, the clothes on the prince's body were deliberately changed into coarse cloth, and the person who came to pick up the prince... should be the emperor's person.

An incomplete jigsaw puzzle was just put together by Mo Jingchun.

Eleven years ago, when the gangsters tried to assassinate Emperor Yongning, another conspiracy was quietly unfolded.The prince was assassinated, and the emperor left behind insufficient manpower. In order to avoid the assassination in the camp, they changed the clothes for the prince and took them into the depths of the paddock.

The number of guards gradually decreased due to the pursuit of the killer, so that the last guard also left in order to lure the killer away.

That's why when Mo Jingchun lured the black bear away, he bumped into the little prince who was alone.

It's just that this prince is a little lunatic, he didn't continue to hide after seeing the blood, but regarded it as a bloody killing.

Mo Jingchun suspected that the Zhang family had intervened in this incident.

No, maybe it's not just meddling, but going a step further!

This suspicion has actually existed for a long time, but it reached its peak when Yuan Heming made a slip of the tongue after drinking.

The child born to the queen...was a boy.

Some seasoned medical masters can distinguish between male and female fetuses in advance. It is not surprising that there are such people in Taiyuan Hospital.

If something happens to the crown prince, the queen will still be able to take over the turmoil safely.

The Zhang family's arrogance did not happen in a day or two. In the early years, Mo Jingchun often heard that the servants of their family dared to hurt people with their horses in the downtown area, and there were countless unscrupulous actions, but because the queen kept suppressing it.

The queen's attitude towards the Zhang family was so friendly that no one dared to attack except a few officials.

It's just that the Zhang family has restrained a lot in recent years, and even the much-loved uncle Xiaoguo didn't enter the court, but just became a wealthy and idle person. This move has actually aroused many people's suspicions.

Some people speculated that perhaps the Zhang family knew what the problem was and had to restrain themselves.

But really?

What is it that makes the arrogant Zhang family have to restrain themselves.

Unless... such an arrogant and arrogant existence offended another behemoth.

Only now did Mo Jingchun have this suspicion.

But how dare the Zhang family do anything to the prince?

How could the Zhang family do anything to the prince?

Prince...

Mo Jingchun broke into a cold sweat under the sharply rising killing intent.

Because the prince's temperament comes from a young age!

So much so that the Zhang family was terrified, Xu Boheng asked, and even Mo Jingchun, who happened to rub shoulders, was trapped in the Imperial Academy for more than ten years.

At this moment, Mo Jingchun was completely exposed to the prince's ferocious side.

Gongyeqi smiled, "Master, what are you afraid of?"

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, "I'm afraid, Your Highness has done something inappropriate."

"The boring persuasion that the master said," Gongye Qi moved a step, and faced him face to face, pinched Mo Jingchun's chin with his sharp fingers, forced his head up, and faced him thickly. Black eyes, "I can't hide the interesting and lively under the skin, but I want to ask, how long will the master hide?"

The sound of the cloth being torn and the iron unsheathed was almost instantaneous.