Chu Li wrote a memorial and sent it to the palace, asking for five days' leave.
The general contents of the fold are:
I hope my father is well.
Ask for leave.
Father, take your leave.
During these five days, she happened to be hiding in the general's mansion, firstly to recuperate, and secondly, once she returned to the palace, there was a high possibility that she would run into the regent.
Somehow, she suddenly felt a little afraid of that man...
The Imperial Palace.
"Your Majesty, I am guilty. The Ninth Prince really...really doesn't listen to your advice. I failed to teach him well. I feel so ashamed of you!"
In the imperial study, Master Jiang knelt on the ground, complaining bitterly with great helplessness.
I felt so miserable that I almost said "it's impossible to help a piece of rotten wood".
He is almost seventy years old. He has served the monarchs of two dynasties, from the previous dynasty to the Great Chu. It is precisely because of his integrity and high moral character that he has been able to serve the monarchs of two dynasties.
"This month, the Ninth Prince has only been to the academy twice! One of those times, he was forced to go by an old minister."
From ancient times to the present, problem students have always been a headache for teachers.
The Emperor of Chu, as a father, was also very troubled.
He looked at the leave application in his hand.
He is almost sixteen years old, but he doesn't even know the format of writing a memorial.
"I'm sorry to have caused you, Lord Jiang, to worry. I will teach him a lesson later."
When Master Jiang went out with a headache, he ran into the Seventh Prince. He couldn't help but sigh that if the Ninth Prince could be half as worry-free as the Seventh Prince, he wouldn't have to worry so much.
If the Ninth Prince were here, he would most likely say:
"You are already seventy years old, your hair has already turned white, don't blame me."
Chu Jinglin had already heard the noise in the imperial study room. He raised his lips slightly and nodded slightly:
"Teacher, you are at an age where you should enjoy your family life. Don't work too hard. A dragon gives birth to nine sons, each one is different."
Master Jiang was very disappointed with his friend.
He devoted his entire life to literature and had many students all over the world, but how come he produced such a bitter person like the Ninth Prince?
Chu Li skipped classes for another five days, which made many ministers shake their heads. The Ninth Prince is a child who cannot be taught!
It's difficult to achieve great things.
In the future, at most she would be an idle prince and live a meaningless life. The eight princes who wanted to compete for the throne did not take her seriously at all. They thought it was a waste of energy to lift a finger to deal with her.
It just so happened that Chu Li had spent two days recuperating in the general's mansion and had a lot of free time.
"Ari-nii-nii!"
Qin Muxue is fourteen years old this year. She is delicate and graceful. As a girl born in a general's mansion, she has some blood in her bones. She is also Qin Muyu's biological sister. She fell in love with Chu Li when she saw him as a child.
She brought the bowl of medicine and took care of it herself.
"The medicine is ready!"
Chu Li's body has almost recovered. "Mu Xue, where is your brother?"
"I don't know. Maybe he's been slacking off somewhere."
Qin Muxue sat in front of the bed.
Chu Li whispered, "I've noticed your brother is acting strange these past two days. Whenever I see him, he seems distracted. Could it be that he has a crush on a woman?"
Qin Muxue became excited when she heard this. She immediately crouched forward and whispered:
"Isn't it? Last night, at three o'clock in the morning, he was still practicing sword in the yard. He looked so excited, even happier than if he had picked up gold."
"Is this true? I have seen him always be self-disciplined and respectful, and this has never happened before."
"Brother Ahri, let me tell you,"
Qin Muxue put her hand over her mouth and said, "My brother keeps a bamboo slip close to his body and treasures it like a treasure. Yesterday I wanted to take a look but he avoided me. Who knows which woman gave it to him."
"really?"
Chu Li didn't hear anything, but Qin Muyu suddenly had a lover?
That's not very kind.
Chu Li treated him as her best friend, but he actually had a mistress in his house.
"I'm telling you, and..."
Outside the door, Qin Muyu was holding a set of clean clothes. As soon as he walked in, he saw Qin Muxue next to Chu Li, the two of them leaning their heads against each other, looking extremely intimate.
His expression changed slightly:
"Mu Xue!"
Qin Muxue was startled.
"You haven't even talked about marriage yet, how can you be so close to the Ninth Prince? You have completely forgotten everything the nanny taught you about the differences between men and women and the proper manners of a good wife!"
His tone was so stern that Qin Muxue was really frightened:
"Brother..."
Big brother had never been so harsh on her before.
Besides, didn't the eldest brother always try to match her up with the Ninth Prince? Instead, the Ninth Prince always rejected her feelings.
Chu Li noticed that Qin Muyu was overly emotional and was completely different from before.
"What happened?"
She walked over worriedly.
"No, it's okay."
He suddenly avoided her hand, looking dazed, "Ah Li, this is the clothes I wore when I was thirteen or fourteen. It's not very old. You can change it. Mu Xue, come out with me."
"Brother?"
"come out!"
Qin Muyu pulled her out and stopped after walking a long way.
"I'm telling you, no matter how much you liked the Ninth Prince in the past, you are not allowed to have such feelings in the future. She doesn't like you either, and I won't allow you two to be together."
Qin Muxue couldn't believe it, "Why?"
because……
The ninth prince is a girl!
"Because we are loyal people in our general's mansion, my father only married my mother, and my grandfather only married my grandmother. You can only be someone's principal wife in the future, but the Ninth Prince was born in the royal family, so he is destined to have three wives and four concubines in the future. I don't want you to suffer this kind of injustice."
"But that's not what you said before."
Qin Muxue argued:
"You said that we grew up together with the Ninth Prince. He is kind-hearted and genuine, and is a person worthy of trust. Don't you like the Ninth Prince very much?"
"It's because I like her that you can't like her!"
“W-what?”
Qin Muxue's mind froze, her lips trembled, and she didn't react for a moment.
What Big Brother means is...
Is this the kind of love she understands?
"Brother, are you crazy? If that's the case, why can't the three of us live together?"
Qin Muyu: "??"
Who are you saying is crazy?
Who is crazy?
In the house.
Chu Li had known Qin Muyu for more than ten years, and this was the first time she couldn't understand him. It didn't seem like anything serious had happened. During dinner, General Qin and the general's wife even picked up some food for her, which was very kind.
She planned to talk to Qin Muyu, but he was on duty tonight and they couldn't meet.
Qin Muxue took her arm and walked in the garden to help digest the food.
"Brother Ali, the Autumn Banquet tomorrow is personally organized by the Queen. Many young talents will be attending. I heard that we can also enjoy the colorful chrysanthemums cultivated by the Palace Flower Bureau. Let's go and have fun together."
Chrysanthemums are always golden yellow, and she has never seen colorful chrysanthemums.
Chu Li pinched her fingertips, "Many young talents will go?"
"Yes, if the sons of officials or young ladies are in love with each other, they can ask the Empress to be the witness."
The Autumn Banquet is a traditional event held in autumn that combines food, flower viewing, culture, performances and other activities.
However, there was a hint of coldness in Chu Li's eyes.
Three days ago, she, Duanmu Cang, Duan Rui and Mu Qishan went to Shuijingtai to listen to an opera. They ate the same food and drank the same wine, but something happened to her.
Thinking about it carefully, it was Mu Qishan who took the wine jug and poured the wine himself.
After Duanmu Cang and Duan Rui fell drunk, Mu Qishan was the last one to sober up.
This group of bad friends are so shameless that they dared to stab her in the back.
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