Chapter 12
Now, Jiang Qu understood: No wonder the prince said earlier that he was an idiot in front of him, but he really looked like an idiot when he laughed, it's a pity for his good looks.

Then he waved his hands, with a bit of disdain, and said with a stern face: "You two, please sit down in your seat, the old man is going to teach (in ancient times, "teaching" means "teaching")."

"Your servant will leave." The palace man led him to Jiang Qu, bowed his hands and bowed to retreat.

Mizhu and Mizhen turned around together holding hands, only to find that there were about a dozen children of different ages sitting upright behind them staring at them with bright eyes.

No wonder!
Let’s talk about how the Tai Tuo was in such a hurry to teach, it turns out that all the students are here.

Mi Zhu smiled indifferently, pretending not to see those eyes.

When did Mi Zhen see such a situation, she was suddenly at a loss, sniffed, and was about to cry.

Mizhu shook their holding hands to express comfort, and led Mizhen all the way to the last two vacant positions.

"Hey, the little idiot and the crybaby have come to school!" A low voice of ridicule sounded.

Hearing this, Mi Zhu looked back, and a six-year-old child covered his mouth and laughed in a low voice, winking with the children on the left and right, laughing together.

Looking back, Mizhu smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

It was Xian Yuzhen, the son of the Seventh Prince's mansion, she recognized him, and she heard that he had the best relationship with the crown prince Xian Yuxu.

Presumably those words were all heard from the prince!
Mi Zhu was not angry, still smiling.

Helping her elder sister Mi Zhen to sit up, she sat down herself, very well-behaved, and seemed to casually whisper back: "Who are the little idiot and the crybaby talking about?"

"The little idiot and the crybaby are talking about you!" Xian Yuzhen said.

"Oh, I see." Mi Zhu was still smiling, paused for a moment and then whispered: "So the little idiot and the crybaby were talking about me. This king knows. This king thought you were the king of the seven palaces." The prince is rare, I never thought he was called a little idiot and a crybaby."

Hehe, this is an outdated bickering statement in modern times, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here.

"You!" Xian Yuzhen couldn't bear the stimulation, stood up abruptly, and stared at Mi Zhu.

Mi Zhu was still smiling, not afraid at all.

She is afraid of ghosts!
In terms of status, she is the prince, while he is just the son of the prince; in terms of qualifications, she can be his mother's sister in the past life plus this life, and if she can't even quarrel with children, then her life is in vain.

"What's the matter? True son? Master, no noise is allowed in class!" Jiang Qu slapped the building block and said seriously.

Xian Yuzhen sat down resentfully.

Those dialogues, although the voice was low, all fell into Prince Xian Yuxu's ears. While the Taifu was shaking his head and reading poetry and books, he turned his head and looked at Mi Zhu.

Well, I haven't seen him for three years, the baby who yelled "Wow" when he touched him back then, and he answered so beautifully!

The current prince is eight or nine years old, young and mature, with a natural majesty in every look and every movement.

Mi Zhu knew that he was looking at her, so she still looked at the Taifu with a smile indifferently, as if she was listening very seriously, as if she didn't know that Xian Yuxu was looking at her.

Those are majestic and mature, it's okay to bully and bully children as old as him, but want to coerce her?
However, there are no doors.

(End of this chapter)

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