You know, the Imperial College has always been the most core place for the royal family to train the next generation of pillars of the country, so the supervision here is very strict, and it is even rare to see women.
According to the private complaints of these noble gentlemen in the Imperial College.
“This is simply a miniature Buddhist temple.”
In the temple where there haven't been any female monks for decades, a little girl with two pigtails came. What's more, she looks very cute.
Anyone would want to commit a crime under the majesty of Prince Xiao, the King of Hell.
"Why didn't they say hello to me!?"
Jiang Qingqing waved enthusiastically two or three times, and those people either avoided her gaze or pretended not to see it.
Xiao Linting glanced at the young boys who were standing around and watching. When they saw Prince Xiao stop and look back, they all scattered like birds and beasts, some running away, some turning their heads away.
My little boys?
Since then, there were very few people to be seen along the way. If Jiang Qingqing had not just witnessed the youthful little boys, she would have doubted at this moment whether she had come to a fake Imperial College.
He brought his little baby into the main hall of the Imperial College and saw three or four young boys in the hall, each holding a bamboo scroll and reading it carefully. Especially when they felt Xiao Linting coming in, their spines straightened up subconsciously.
Jiang Qingqing glanced at the faces in the palace. She had seen the eldest prince, her original brother...
When my eyes fell on the middle seat of the second row, I saw a man dressed in brocade clothes. He had a stern face despite being very young and had an attitude of "no entry allowed". He looked like a replica of Xiao Linting.
This is the second prince, Jiang Mo.
The original body knew very little about the Second Emperor Brother in his memory. There were only a few scattered fragments, but most of them were about each being well. Even though the original owner was arrogant and bold, he did not dare to throw a tantrum with the Second Emperor Brother.
He seems to be a very cold person.
Jiang Qingqing quickly glanced at Jiang Mo's face and looked towards the last row.
The young man in the last row looked a little older than the other three princes in the hall, with a slightly taller figure. However, the clothes he wore seemed a little simple and rough compared to the gorgeous clothes of Prince Tianqi.
"Han Qiming! The sound of you turning pages is disturbing me!" The young man who looked like a young master from a wealthy family, sitting on the other side of the second row, turned his head away irritably, called other people's names rudely, and spoke in a bad tone.
But as soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Qingqing immediately understood who the inconspicuous boy in the last row was.
Han Qingyi's half-brother, and one of the hostages sent by the State of Li.
Thinking of Han Qingyi's weak appearance when she came to Huaning Palace, and recalling the vague memories before she fell into the water, Jiang Qingqing felt more and more that Han Qingyi's idea of pushing the original owner into the water was not something that a brainless little girl like Han Qingyi would do.
This seemingly quarrel between two little girls is definitely not as simple as it seems.
After entering the main hall of the Imperial College, Jiang Qingqing struggled to get out of Xiao Linting's arms. She walked in front of the third prince Jiang Chen, climbed to a seat on the side with great effort, and sat down with a plop.
"Hey, why are you running over here? Can you concentrate on the class?" Jiang Chen suddenly felt that he had been seeing his younger sister more frequently recently.
Jiang Qingqing picked up the books beside her and looked at them seriously with her chubby little face. In the eyes of others, they all took Jiang Qingqing's behavior as imitating their actions.
"There's no one to play with me in the palace. I want to go to class and play too!"
Jiang Qingqing turned her head to look at Jiang Chen, kicking her calves in the air, and yelling in a tantrum that she wanted to go to class.
Jiang Chen stared at her with stunned eyes and said in disbelief: "Are you crazy? We can't even skip class in time, and you actually want to run in to attend class?!"
"Ahem." Xiao Linting cleared his throat when he heard the words of the always outspoken Xiao Jiang Chen.
As expected, Jiang Chen, who had been hinted at, shut his mouth timidly and looked at his book again.
Jiang Qingqing's original intention of coming to the Imperial College was that she was bored and wanted to find something to do, but she didn't expect that this would actually lead her to find a new clue.
Looking at everyone's attitude towards Han Qiming in the Imperial College, most of them take the arrogant attitude of the winner to treat this surrendering weak country.
However, Han Qiming is still a child of only ten years old. According to the strategy of normal children, it is impossible for a person who has not experienced great storms or a certain amount of social experience to have a meticulous thinking.
A kid like Han Qiming who is in a foreign country should be more stable than usual. He shouldn't do something so bold and self-destructive.
Jiang Qingqing looked like she was studying hard like her brothers, but in her mind she was quickly trying to figure out who was behind this conspiracy and who was going to do this to a ten-year-old child.
She traveled here, and she couldn't just sit back and watch the conspiracy that the original owner encountered. If these sinister people failed once, they would definitely make a second move.
She, Jiang Qingqing, has never been a passive person.
Just as Jiang Qingqing was thinking deeply about what tricks to use to lure the snake out of its hole, the class that had just started was finished at the speed of light while Jiang Qingqing was distracted, and even ended.
The little princes who were attending classes at the Imperial Academy these days began to skillfully put away the books on the desk. Jiang Qingqing only realized at this time that there was not a single palace attendant in the huge palace. It was no wonder...
When she said goodbye to the chief palace maid Xin Juan just now, her expression was full of uneasiness and reluctance. So this was what she meant.
When she was about to help Jiang Chen clean the table, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped.
"No, there is dessert today!" Jiang Chen's voice of sudden enlightenment suddenly broke the silence in the hall.
When Han Qiming in the back row heard Jiang Chen's words, he raised his eyes and shot a cold look at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Qingqing was frightened by her brother, and a panicked look appeared on her face. Jiang Chen turned his head to look at his sister and urged her to come down quickly.
"Today, the Emperor has allowed us to eat the desserts sent by the Imperial Kitchen. Please hurry up, or you will miss us soon."
As Jiang Chen spoke, he anxiously went to hug his five-year-old sister with short arms and legs.
He moved in a hurry, but he didn't say that Jiang Qingqing was a drag. He struggled to hug the bewildered Jiang Qingqing, and staggered to the door of the palace.
Jiang Chen had never personally taken care of this sister whom he seldom saw, so his movements of hugging someone were not necessarily standard. He clasped Jiang Qingqing's armpits with both hands, almost hanging her in mid-air, and walked forward with difficulty.
He was struggling, and Jiang Qingqing was also struggling.
She can hardly breathe!!