Princes
The wind is curling, the water is blooming, the eaves pavilion corner is clear, I still remember when you looked back, a smile fell into the city zinnia.
Xiao Yimo was wearing a purple brocade robe, and his ink-colored eyes were as deep as black magnets, as if he would fall into them if he was not careful.
His black hair was neatly combed, and he put his small hands behind him and stood in the main hall of Lanyue Palace.
Today was the day they went to school, and he came here early to wait for the eldest sister.
Xiao Mo Ran walked out after washing properly, "Mo'er has been waiting for a long time? β
"Nope."
Xiao Yimo replied.
Xiao Moran gently pinched his cheek, "Have you had breakfast?" β
Xiao Yimo shook his head.
"Then Sister Huang will eat here now, and I'll go to the school department later."
"Okay."
β¦β¦ In the school department, the other princes have already been reading in the morning.
Xiaoming City is not like Xiaoyun City, although he does not have many princes and princesses like other countries, there are many of them, there are a total of twelve.
Five princesses, seven princes.
In the school department, in addition to the seven princes, there are several princes' sons and some sons of ministers who are fortunate enough to be accompanied.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the eldest princess has arrivedβ"
The sound of reading and frolicking suddenly fell silent.
Xiao Mo Ran led Xiao Yimo and walked in.
Xiao Mo Dye is wearing a feather gauze and a thousand water skirts today, and the hem is inlaid with a wisp of aqua blue light yarn.
Her silver hair was pulled into Lingyun sideburns by a long hairpin of a thousand leaf water jade, and the side of her hair was obliquely inserted into the bright moon beads of the sea and swayed.
There is a snow-colored hollow crystal jewel hanging on the forehead, and the snow-colored jewel lining the three-petal cherry blossoms in front of the forehead is more charming and charming.
As noble as the moon, the cold temperament is like falling into the appearance of a mortal elf.
Everyone looked at the immortals at the door in a daze, among them, even the prince had seen Xiao Mo Dye only a handful of times.
Every time I watched from a distance at the banquet, I only remembered that she was a very beautiful person like a fairy elf, but I had never seen her so closely.
Xiao Yimo was a little unhappy when he saw them staring at Xiao Mo obsessively, he frowned, this is his imperial sister, what kind of things are these, dare to blaspheme the imperial sister with this kind of gaze.
Seeing this, Yunkong coughed lightly.
Everyone woke up suddenly, and their faces were a little hot for a while, they were all highly educated in etiquette, but they stared at a girl like that.
Although he was shy, he didn't forget the number of courtesies, "Participate in His Royal Highness the Prince, the eldest princess." β
"Well, let's get even!"
Xiao Moran nodded and said.
The ethereal divine voice is like a heavenly sound, obviously a flat tone, but it makes people hear a trace of kindness.
Xiao Yimo was displeased, and he pulled Xiao Moran's hand a little tighter.
Xiao Mo Ran noticed the small feelings of the people around him, so he turned his head and smiled comfortingly at him.
When she smiled, Sakura's lips were slightly hooked, her eyes were bent into a half-moon, and the corners of her mouth were shallowly sunken.
Allure smiled as if the sun and moon lost their brilliance between heaven and earth, and the delicate flowers faded their color, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
"Master Taifu has arrivedβ"
Everyone hurriedly returned to their seats, and Xiao Moran looked at the entrance of the hall.
I saw an old man over half a hundred years old in a dark robe walk in.
The old man's temples were white, and his sharp eyes were bright.
He has white hair and a long beard, which looks a bit fairy-like and jade-like.
"I've seen you, sir."
The princes stood and bowed.
"Hmm."
Yun Ji nodded, turned around and arched his hand to Xiao Mo Ran, "Chen Yun Ji has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the eldest princess. β
"Sir is very polite."
Xiao Mo Ran curtsied.
Yun Ji nodded with satisfaction, she was not arrogant or impatient at a young age, no wonder the emperor would let her come to Xuesi, her bearing alone was not only a grade higher than that of other princesses.
He walked up to the stage, "Okay, from today onwards, the eldest princess and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will come here to attend classes together." Your Highness, the princess will sit down first! β
"Yes."
Xiao Mo Ran pulled Xiao Yimo to sit in the two adjacent positions in the back.
During the class, Xiao Mo Ran listened carefully to every word, and it was undeniable that Yun Ji was a very knowledgeable person, and his views on things were very unique, which even made her, a new human in the 21st century, admire and admire.
Yun Ji walked to Xiao Yimo's side and suddenly asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, please express your views on the way to govern the country." β
Everyone was a little surprised, isn't it a deliberate effort to ask such a question to a five-year-old boy?
Xiao Yimo got up with a flat face, bowed to Yunji and began to answer the question, "Mr. Hui, Mo believes that all the way to govern the country must first enrich the people." The so-called water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat. The people are like this water, he can propel the boat to sail away, and at the same time he can turn it upside down. The people's wealth is easy to govern, and the people's poverty is difficult to govern. β
These are all taught to him by the imperial sister, and he remembers every word of the imperial sister.
"Good, good!"
Yun Ji's face was overjoyed, "It is rare for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to have such an insight at a young age, this is my luck for Cangyun!" β
"Mr. has won the prize."
Xiao Yimo still replied calmly, honor and disgrace are not shocked, and the joy and anger are invisible, which is also taught by the imperial sister.
"Well, Your Highness, please take a seat!"
Yun Ji nodded with satisfaction, although Xiao Yimo answered very well, his praise just now was indeed a bit too much.
But he was still able to remain calm, neither humble nor arrogant, which also made him very satisfied.
But his intuition told him that this qiΔ had nothing to do with the people around him.
Yun Ji returned to the stage and glanced at the audience, "That's all for today, the class is closed." β
"Congratulations, sir."
Xiao Mo touched Xiao Yimo's head and praised softly, "Mo'er just did a good job." β
Xiao Yimo only showed a smile this time, and it was worth his happiness that the imperial sister was satisfied.
"Hehe, the relationship between the ink dyeing royal sister and the Yimo imperial brother is really good."
A fourteen or five-year-old young man in Tsing Yi came over and said, the boy felt as warm as the big brother next door.
Xiao Mo Ran looked at him, she remembered this young man who had several faces, the son of Concubine Lan, and the third prince Xiao Chujun.
She stood up and called, "Brother Three Emperors." β
Xiao Chujun was a little flattered, "I didn't expect the ink-dyed imperial sister to remember me." β
"Brother Huang laughed."
Seeing Xiao Mo Ran and Xiao Chu Jun talking, a boy in blue ran over and asked excitedly, "Does Sister Mo Ran remember me?" β
The boy's big clear eyes are very cute, for them Xiao Mo Dye is like a fairy-like existence, so noble and unattainable.
He is the son of the most favored virtuous concubine, the sixth prince, Xiao Chuxun, who is six years old this year, and Xiao Xiao Mo is one year old.
Xiao Mo Ran smiled slightly, "Sixth Emperor Brother." β
"Yikes! The ink dyeing royal sister remembers the third emperor brother and the sixth emperor brother, it shouldn't be so thin, but she doesn't remember me! β
A nice male voice sounded, and the owner of the voice was a young man in red, about twelve or thirteen years old.
The appearance is really feminine, and wearing a red dress makes me look more demonic.
He is the son of Concubine Yun, the fourth prince, Xiao Chuyu.
Xiao Mo Ran also smiled softly at him, "Fourth Emperor Brother." β
"Yikes! Blind my eyes! β
Xiao Chuyu deliberately exaggerated.
The last few princes left her with the impression that the eldest prince born to Yu Concubine Xiao Chulin had a wooden personality.
Xiao Chuyi, the second prince whose biological mother died early, has a gloomy and indifferent personality.
The third prince born to Concubine Lan is Xiao Chujun and has a gentle personality.
Xiao Chuyu, the fourth prince born to Concubine Yun, has a light personality.
Xiao Chuhao, the fifth prince born to Concubine Wen, has a simple personality.
Xiao Chuxun, the sixth prince born to the virtuous concubine, has a cheerful personality.
Xiao Chuyang, the seventh prince born to Concubine Yu, has a pampered personality.