The group favorite Xiao Gongju was spoiled by five tyrant fathers

Chapter 6

After the incident, Concubine Shu stopped for a while.

Soon autumn came, and the annual school opening ceremony was held in the palace.

Even the youngest prince has reached the age of school, and there is only Mu Ruohuan, a preschooler, left in the palace.

The huge harem suddenly became much quieter.

However, Mu Ruohuan was depressed because of this, lying on the window sill, with her chin resting on her chubby little hand, she pouted and stared at the birds on the branches outside in a daze.

"What's wrong with Huanhuan? Are you missing my brothers?" The queen didn't know what she was thinking, and hugged her from behind, "My dear daughter, will the queen take you to a juggling show?"

In order to make her daughter happy, she, as a mother, has exhausted her mind, changing tricks to play with her all day long.

"Huanhuan doesn't want to watch juggling, Huanhuan wants to play with brother." Mu Ruohuan lowered her long eyelashes, and her soft voice was full of disappointment.

"But brothers, as princes, must go to school to learn martial arts, otherwise how will you help your father solve problems in the future." The queen explained patiently.

Mu Ruohuan's black jewel-like eyes instantly lit up: "Then Huanhuan also has to go to school, so that Huanhuan can be with his brothers~"

"This...you should ask your father." The queen wanted to refuse directly, but the desire overflowing from her daughter's clear eyes instantly melted her heart.

If you want to refuse, let Mu Chehan refuse, how can I bear to be that bad person.

When the queen came to Shang's study with Mu Ruohuan in her arms, Mu Chehan was reviewing the memorial.

"Daddy..."

Hearing that cute and soft voice, Mu Chehan's stern face immediately burst into a smile, he hastily put down the pen in his hand, and hugged her from the queen's hand: "My dear daughter, you must be missing your father!"

"Daddy, Huanhuan also wants to share his worries." Mu Ruohuan stroked his beard.

Mu Chehan was slightly taken aback: "Oh? How are you going to share your worries for Dad?"

"Huanhuan wants to go to school and practice martial arts." Mu Ruohuan replied seriously.

"...My daughter, she's so sensible at such a young age!" Mu Chehan was immediately moved to tears, and smiled from ear to ear.

The queen shook her head slightly and sighed, looking at it like this, the emperor would promise her anything.

But as long as my daughter is happy.

The next day, the princes were studying, when suddenly a large group of palace people came outside, shouting and embracing, I don't know what kind of battle it was.

Knowing that the youngest sister also came to study, the brothers were all overjoyed, and scrambled to let the younger sister sit beside them.

Everyone argued for a while, and Mr. Taifu gave his opinion:

"Let the little princess choose her own position."

Mu Ruohuan walked around the school, and finally sat next to the youngest prince, Mu Qiongxiao.

Under the envious and jealous eyes of other princes, Mu Qiongxiao showed off with fists and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Mr. Tai Fu motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then began to give lectures.

"Today, let's focus on learning the posture of holding a pen."

Just after Mr. Taifu said a word, bursts of laughter came from below the podium.

But everyone knows that this is not to take care of their little princess sister who just entered school, just to be with them.

Mu Ruohuan was also full of joy, according to the posture taught by the Taifu, holding the brush with her chubby little hand, trying to do her best.

As a result, her hands were too small, and the brush was thicker than her fingers, so she couldn't hold it well.

"The princess did a great job, amazing!"

The Tai Tuo also kept encouraging her, and her brothers even applauded her.

There was only one person who sneered at this, and that was the Fifth Prince Mu Xijue who was sitting in front of Mu Ruohuan.

"Cut, a bunch of boring people, even the Tai Tuo is a crazy old man, he doesn't teach good lectures, and messes around with a stinky girl!"

Mu Xijue muttered to himself, although the voice was not loud, it was enough to be heard by Mu Ruohuan behind him.

"I'm sorry, fifth brother."

Mu Ruohuan realized that she had messed up the rhythm, blinked her big innocent eyes, raised her head and said, "Sir, hurry up and give the lecture, Huanhuan is ready."

"Okay, everyone, start practicing calligraphy, and practice the "The Art of War for a Thousand Years" that you learned yesterday."

The princess has an order, so the Tai Tuo dares not to obey, but for the little princess, it is natural to treat it differently.

"As for the princess, you just need to learn how to write the simplest strokes." Taifu made arrangements and left.

The class immediately came alive, and Mu Ruohuan dipped in the ink excitedly, and began to draw on the rice paper, drawing the whole paper horizontally and vertically in a short while.

Mu Ruohuan felt that it was too boring to just write about it. She wanted to draw a little bird, so she picked up a pen and prepared to dip more ink.

Unexpectedly, the little hand was unsteady, and the inkstone poked it on the edge of the table all of a sudden!

"Snapped!"

With the sound of the inkstone falling to the ground, someone let out an angry roar.

"Mu Ruohuan! What are you doing?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they cast their gazes over, only to see Mu Xijue staring at Mu Ruohuan angrily, with ink all over his body.

Mu Ruohuan knew that she had caused trouble, so she blinked her big eyes, then got up and walked in front of him:

"Fifth brother, don't be angry, Huanhuan accidentally stained brother's clothes... Huanhuan wipes brother."

As she spoke, she raised her little hand to wipe the ink on Mu Xijue's body, but the result was an even more messed up mess, even her own hands were blackened.

"Get out!" Mu Xijue pushed her to the ground.

Mu Ruohuan hadn't cried yet, the next moment there was an explosion in the school.

"Sister, are you hurt?"

"Sister, don't cry and don't be afraid, there is a brother to protect you..."

"Fifth, what are you doing, my sister is so young, what should you do if you frighten her?"

"Yes, my sister is the lucky star of our country and the jewel in the palm of my father. We can't bear the pain, but you are so cruel to her. Let's tell my father!"

Mu Xijue didn't expect that his impulsiveness caused public outrage.

The princes surrounded him, intending to avenge Mu Ruohuan.

But Mu Xijue is not afraid, the older princes have already graduated, and he is the biggest here, so they won't be able to take advantage of it if they do something.

So he took the initiative to provoke: "Want to fight? Come on, come on!"

"Hit it, hit it, who is afraid of you, you dare to bully my sister, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Although the youngest prince was small, his temper was very irritable, and a stream of ink directly splashed on Mu Xijue's face.

"I'm giving you shame!" Mu Xijue took a sip of ink, and slapped Mu Qiongxiao with his backhand, knocking Mu Qiongxiao to the ground.

Seeing that Mu Qiongxiao defended his sister and was beaten, the other princes also started to fight indignantly, and there was an instant chaos in the school.

Pen, ink, and paper flew all over the place, and tables and stools were knocked over.

Mu Ruohuan was unharmed, her brother had carried her to a safe place outside the window earlier.

Looking at the chaotic scene of more than a dozen people fighting in front of him, Mu Ruohuan cried loudly: "Brothers, don't shoot birds, don't shoot birds!"

"Huanhuan, why are you crying? What happened?"

Mu Jinshuo just came back from the martial arts arena, and when he heard that his sister was sent to study in the school, he wanted to come and see, but he encountered such a scene unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)