After graduating from the old chief priest's house to study, Mo'er went directly to the mansion of Duke Dingguo. Duke Dingguo was his uncle, so he had a legitimate reason to come here.
Unfortunately, he met the prince at the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion.
"Oh, Xiaojiu has grown taller and fatter during this time outside." The prince looked at Mo'er with a sneer, "It can be seen that he is very free and easy outside."
"Xiao Jiu greets the Crown Prince. It's been a while since I last saw him. He's still as majestic as ever, and now his face is even more radiant."
Mo'er saluted respectfully, "Brother Crown Prince, are you here to celebrate your uncle's triumphant return as well?"
Hearing Mo'er calling him uncle, the prince felt very uncomfortable, "You are so sweet-mouthed, calling me uncle is so easy to say."
Mo Er pretended not to understand the emotion in the prince's eyes and said innocently, "Duke Dingguo is our uncle. If Mo Er doesn't call him uncle, what should he be called?"
Of course, far away.
It’s a pity that the prince didn’t dare to say it out loud. Now that Xiaojiu has caught the eye of his father, it won’t be so easy to take action against him.
The prince smiled and said through gritted teeth, "You are right to shout."
He stretched out his hand towards Mo'er, "Come here, Xiaojiu, Brother Crown Prince will lead you in."
Mo Er saw that he had no good intentions and immediately said with a smile, "Brother Crown Prince, I am nine years old this year. I am a big boy and can walk well without being held by the hand."
Mo Er raised her hand politely, "Brother Crown Prince, please go first."
The prince wanted to flick Mo'er's forehead, but he dodged it skillfully and failed to bully Mo'er. The prince pointed at Mo'er and walked into the Duke Dingguo's Mansion angrily.
Mo'er followed behind, jumping and skipping. Looking at the prince's back, he wanted to kick him twice. Bad boy prince, he not only bullied him but also his cousin.
The prince turned around and waited for Mo'er, "Are you cursing me in your heart?"
Mo Er showed an innocent smile, "Brother Crown Prince, you are my biological brother, how could I scold you? Wouldn't scolding you be the same as scolding myself? Besides, my teacher taught me to be a well-educated person."
Of course, if the other person is uneducated, there is no need to be polite to him.
The prince wanted to reach out and pinch Mo'er's face. He felt disgusted when he saw him smile. Forget it, I'll spare you today. When you return to the palace, you will be pinched in my palm.
He asked, "You've been out there for so long. When do you plan to return to the palace? Mother is very worried about you."
Mo'er didn't believe a word the prince said. His mother hated him so much that she wished he died outside so that she wouldn't worry about him.
But she couldn't say what was in her heart, so she said, "I miss my mother too, but I'm studying with the old chief priest now, and I don't want to miss this rare opportunity. When I have a holiday, I will go back to the palace to visit my father and mother."
The brat used his father as a shield.
The prince snorted coldly, "It's up to you. You don't have the Queen Mother in your heart anyway. Going back will only make her sad and upset."
Mo Er never thought that he would make his mother sad. It was only his mother who disliked him and despised him. If she was a mother who loved her children, she would have never sent anyone to look for him even though he had been away for so long.
"Ah, it's all my fault that I'm young and not thoughtful enough to worry about you. I'm not a filial child, so please don't worry about me."
Mo'er lowered her head, looking sad.
The prince thought that his words had made Moer feel guilty, "Okay, go back to the palace as soon as possible and don't let your mother worry."
"Um."
The two brothers arrived at the front yard of Duke Dingguo's mansion. Duke Dingguo, the old marquis and others came out to greet them and exchanged greetings again.
Mo'er ran over and said, "Uncle, Xiaojiu congratulates you on your victorious return."
"Xiaojiu, you've grown taller after not seeing you for a few months." Xiao Zhensheng touched Mo'er's head. "You look much stronger now. It seems you've been practicing martial arts diligently."
"Well, I always remember to train hard in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter, and I never dare to slack off." Mo'er stood straight. "In the future, I want to become a man as upright and upright as the old marquis and my uncle, a great hero."
Xiao Zhensheng gave a thumbs up and said, "Not bad, you have great ambition. If you have any difficulties in practicing martial arts in the future, come to your uncle."
Mo'er responded crisply, "Thank you, uncle."
This little nephew has been more humble and polite than the prince since he was a child, and he also knows how to be grateful, but unfortunately he is not loved by his sister. Xiao Zhensheng has a good impression of Mo'er, but he is disappointed with the prince.
The prince noticed that everyone was not very enthusiastic about him. In order to fit in, the prince came over to tease Yier. When Yier saw him, she pouted rudely and then burst into tears.
One look at him and she cried even harder.
This made the old marquis and Xiao Zhensheng very distressed. The old marquis took Yi'er away directly. Xiao Zhensheng looked over there eagerly and said to the prince, "I think the prince has never taken care of a child before?"
Look how scared his precious grandson was, he was crying so hard that it made him feel heartbroken.
"Uncle, I'm busy with work, and I haven't really hugged the children in the house." But he often hugged their mother.
Xiao Zhensheng said, "Yier is too young and shy, please don't mind, Your Highness."
"How could that be? I thought the child was cute, but I scared him." Everyone was laughing while hugging him, but why was he crying so sadly? The prince didn't understand, but he quickly put it out of his mind. Xiao Yuzhang's son was as annoying as he was.
Xiao Zhensheng saw disgust in the prince's eyes, and his heart sank. It seemed that this nephew was no good. He was still alive, but he treated Amu and Yier like this. If he was gone, they would be bullied to death by him.
I used to be devoted to this nephew, but now it seems that I was too stupid. No matter how much I give to him, he only thinks that he should do it and has no gratitude at all.
For the safety of the children, he had to change his decision.
Xiao Zhensheng had a plan in mind, so he just casually asked the prince about what had happened recently. The prince was complacent and talked about many things that were beneficial to him recently.
Xiao Zhensheng was in the south and knew everything that happened in the capital. He also knew that the emperor was dissatisfied with the prince and that if he did not restrain himself, he would probably get into trouble.
In the past, Xiao Zhensheng would have analyzed the situation with the Crown Prince and earnestly advised him to restrain himself. But now, he had changed his mind. What was the point of assisting a Crown Prince like this? He would just let him go.
With the prince around, everyone was not very happy with the reunion dinner. In order to get closer to Xiao Zhensheng, the prince wanted to play chess with Xiao Zhensheng after the meal.
Xiao Zhensheng couldn't openly offend him, so he had to agree. He watched the old marquis leave the Duke Dingguo's Mansion with his son, son and grandson, and Xiao Yujian and Mo'er followed them.
Before they left, the prince stopped Mo'er and said, "Xiaojiu, your mother misses you. Please return to the palace as soon as possible. You left the palace without saying goodbye and made her worry. Go back and apologize to her."
Mo Er said respectfully, "Okay, Xiao Jiu will remember it."
Ah Mu and Lin Lang exchanged a glance, thinking, "What's the point of worrying about Mo'er?" Mo'er had been out of the palace for so long, and they had never heard of the Queen or the Crown Prince sending anyone to look for her. They were actually hoping that Xiao Jiu would die out there.
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