Qin Jingtai was laughing heartily when he heard someone say that he was narcissistic. How could he tolerate that?
Sure enough, Qin Jingtai slapped Qin Jingmu hard across the face.
"Cough cough...cough"
"What are you doing, Qin Jingtai?"
"Do you want to get beaten up?"
Qin Jingmu, who was drinking water, choked on his drink when Qin Jingtai slapped him.
And the force with which Qin Jingtai patted his back was truly...no small thing!
That slap must have left a sore spot on my back.
"Huh? Bro, I meant to slam my fist on the table, but I accidentally hit your back."
I'm sorry.
I actually believed you! I even slammed my fist on the table. I think you did it on purpose.
Qin Jingmu ignored Qin Jingtai, who felt a little guilty.
He then looked directly at the person who called him narcissistic.
"Qisijue, what are you saying? Who are you calling narcissistic?"
"Whoever answers me, that's who I'll talk about."
The people in the palace school, seeing that Qin Jingtai and Qi Sijue were about to start arguing again, began to watch the show.
After all, the Third Prince and the Heir Apparent Qi have never gotten along.
Qi Sijue shouldn't have been granted the title of heir apparent, but the General of Zhennan was good at earning merits.
And so, the General of Zhennan is a first-rank general, his wife is a first-rank noblewoman, and they even secured the title of heir apparent for their son.
Rumor has it that the General Who Guards the South has a pretty good relationship with His Majesty.
"Qisi, do you want to get beaten up?"
"Hey, I wonder who hit whom, you piece of trash."
"What did you say?"
"I'm telling you, you're a disgrace!!!"
Qin Jingtai could no longer contain himself and stormed up to Qi Siming.
"I'll give you one more chance. Speak properly, or my fists will be ready."
"I'm not afraid of you at all. Why can't I even talk about your embarrassing moments? You're so blatantly narcissistic, and now you won't let anyone else say it?"
"That Third Prince is so stingy!"
Qin Jingtai punched Qi Sijue in the right eye. Qi Sijue, not to be outdone, retaliated.
A punch landed on Qin Jingtai's left eye, and a fight broke out. The two exchanged blows.
Bystanders wanted to intervene, but dared not because the two men were of high status.
Some people are afraid to mediate a fight, but others are willing to ask others to mediate.
"Second Prince, quickly stop the Third Prince or Prince Qi! Don't let them fight!"
A young boy boldly approached Qin Jingmu, even though Qin Jingmu often had a smile on his face.
But still, no one dared to deal with Qin Jingmu, because Qin Jingmu was too ruthless.
Someone had previously slashed Qin Jingmu's clothes with a knife or something similar, but Qin Jingmu said it was nothing.
That afternoon, the person who tore Qin Jingmu's clothes was wearing clothes that had been ripped to shreds during their lunch break, and no one knew who had done it.
Hmm...the clothes on his body also showed holes, one after another.
It was winter then, and that person caught a cold.
The man tried to reason with Qin Jingmu, but failed. While trying to reason with him, he also cursed at Qin Jingmu a few times.
In the afternoon, after school, that person's mouth was punched and bled.
Although Qin Jingmu didn't admit it, everyone believed in their hearts that he was the one who did it.
Everyone was still afraid of Qin Jingmu, afraid of accidentally offending him.
"Why should I, Your Highness, forbid them from fighting?"
"If they want to fight, then let them fight. If they don't want to fight, then I'll try to stop them."
What do the people in the palace school listen to? They don't fight. What are you trying to persuade them to do? Advise them to fight?
But this is something only the Second Prince would do.
All the students remained silent, sitting in their seats waiting for the Grand Tutor to arrive and stop the fight.
The Grand Tutor hasn't arrived yet; instead, the First Prince, Qin Jingyi, has.
The eldest prince, Qin Jingyi, is only one year older than Qin Jingtai and Qin Jingmu, so he's almost nine years old now.
So he went to the same school as Qin Jingmu and Qin Jingtai, who were both eight years old.
Qin Jingyi walked to the school gate and saw everyone already in their seats. He assumed the Grand Tutor had already started class.
No, there are two people missing. Look, they're fighting on the floor in the middle of the classroom.
Qin Jingtai pinned Qi Sijue to the ground and started punching him. Qi Sijue flipped over, put Qin Jingtai on the ground, sat on top of him, and began punching him back.
Qin Jingyi is seen as easy to get along with and has a gentle influence.
Many people came to him asking him to talk to the two people fighting.
Qin Jingyi looked at Qin Jingmu. Seeing that Qin Jingmu was still seated, he didn't rush to stop the two fighting, but instead spoke directly to Qin Jingmu.
"What's going on between the Second Prince, the Third Prince, and Prince Qi?"
"It's like this, eldest brother. The two of them didn't like each other, so they started fighting."
Qin Jingyan was taken aback when he heard the reason that they "fought because they didn't like each other," but it seemed quite normal, didn't it?
These two disliked each other from the moment they met.
Qin Jingyi stopped trying to break up the fight. It was pointless; he knew that if he intervened, the two would eventually stop.
But I don't want to intervene in their fight. Wouldn't it be more interesting to watch them fight?
No one expected that the Crown Prince wouldn't intervene to stop the fight; even Qin Jingmu glanced at Qin Jingyi.
All I saw was Qin Jingyi's expression—"This is none of my business." I'm not good at mediating fights; I even had a bit of a "let's watch the show" mentality.
Qin Jingmu felt a pang of unease. Perhaps no one knew that this seemingly gentle and refined person actually possessed the same inner strength as him.
But he never exposed Qin Jingji.
Before long, the Grand Tutor arrived and saw the two fighting fiercely on the ground. A roar echoed throughout the school.
Upon hearing the Grand Tutor's voice, the two stopped and stood up.
The Grand Tutor was furious when he saw the two of them ignoring the school rules and fighting in the classroom.
But looking at the bruises on their faces, I found it quite comical.
The Grand Tutor turned his back, not wanting the two of them to see his almost-laughing expression.
The two thought the Grand Tutor was very angry and dared not speak. Then they heard the Grand Tutor punish them.
The tutor made the two men stand outside the school and copy the school rules fifty times.
You're not allowed to go home until you finish copying.
The two of them took out their calligraphy brushes, inkstones, and Xuan paper from their desks and stood together as punishment, copying the text.
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Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the father and daughter were still staring at each other, Qin Ruoxi noticing her father staring at her without saying a word.
"Father, why aren't you saying anything? You're just looking at Xiaoxi'er."
"I'm thinking of changing the method of throwing Xiao Xi'er into that palace tub instead."
"No, no. It's Daddy who turned into a cat who fell into the poop, Little Xi'er!" (No, no. It's Daddy who turned into a kitten who fell into the poop, not me.)
"Daddy Cen Ben" (Really stupid)
When Xiaoxi said these words, she also added a "How could you be so stupid" emoji.
Qin Jue really wanted to slap the little brat's bottom a few times to stop her from talking nonsense.
But I couldn't bear to hurt him. How could I bring myself to hit him?
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