The king of Qin ruled for seventeen years.
Ying Zheng had been in power for nearly ten years, and there were many concubines in the harem. More than ten young masters and princesses were born one after another.
In order to let these children enjoy the best education, Ying Zheng found the scholars of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and set up a special school in the palace for them to study.
On this day, in front of the school.
The eldest son, Fu Su, who was not even ten years old this year, stood outside the school gate. He looked young and mature, handsome, and looked like a young adult.
It wasn't time yet, and the school wasn't open yet. He had to first count the people who came.
Wherever his gentle gaze reached, all the people who had reached the age had basically arrived.
No!
Young Master Fusu's gaze swept over them several times, but he realized that one person was missing. He hurriedly asked his siblings,"
"Brothers and sisters, look around. Who isn't here?”
"Yes, big brother."
Fu Su had a high prestige among his brothers and sisters. With his order, everyone hurriedly looked at the person beside them.
"Third Brother is here."
"Big Sister is here too."
Eleventh Brother, Eighth Sister is here."
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After counting, these little fellows saw that the person they were most familiar with was beside them, but they could not find out who it was.
Fu Su, who was standing at the front, finally realized who was absent when he heard the noise of his sister-in-law.
"Where's Seventh Brother? Has anyone seen Seventh Brother?"
Seventh Brother!
When Young Master Fusu said this, these people finally reacted.
It turned out that Old Seventh was not here.
All of them pulled long faces and shook their heads, indicating that they did not see each other.
"Dammit!" Seeing that no one saw Seventh Young Master Ying Tianye, the gentle and refined Fu Su said unhappily," It's time to go to school, but Seventh Brother isn't here yet. Could it be that he's lying in bed and doesn't plan to get up?”
"Big brother." A small arm stretched out and gestured to Fu Su.
Ninth brother, what do you want to say?" Fu Su looked at him and asked.
The one who raised his hand was Ying Zheng's ninth son, Young Master Gao. The little guy pulled a long face and said intermittently,""Big Brother, on the way here, I saw Seventh Brother reading a book. I asked him to come along, but he didn't react.”
"This guy hasn't changed at all.”Hearing Young Master Gao's words, Fu Su frowned unhappily and said in a low voice.
"Hehehe."
"Hahahaha!"
"Big brother, don't be angry. Seventh brother has such a temper.”
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Seeing that their usually quiet elder brother was so angry, a group of little fellows hurriedly comforted him. A few princesses even covered their mouths and laughed lightly.
Among the many young masters and princesses of the imperial clan, this seventh young master Tian Ye was famous for his eccentric temper. His mother had died when he was three years old, and Ying Zheng had wanted to hand him over to the other concubines who had no children to raise.
However, no matter which concubine Ying Tianye was sent to, he would return to his mother's bedroom the next day.
After repeating this process six or seven times, Ying Zheng could only give up on this idea and let the little one grow on its own.
Perhaps it was because he had lost his mother at a young age, but Ying Tianye was extremely reclusive. He never had much contact with his siblings, and he was not as active as other children.
When they were five years old, Ying Zheng opened a school and let the scholars of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy teach them how to read and write. The reclusive Ying Tianye went to the school and only stayed there for three months before he rarely appeared.
When someone asked him, he replied that reading was fine as long as he could read.
There were even records of him sneaking out of the palace and buying a lot of things for people to go directly to the palace to withdraw money.
Ying Zheng let his son do as he pleased, and did not control him much, completely treating his son as if he did not exist.
Today, everyone present was used to him not appearing in the school. Only Fu Su, who had to carry out his elder brother's accusation, could not accept it.
"Forget it, let him be." Fu Su sighed helplessly in the face of his sisters-in-law's persuasion.
Creak!
After a brief interlude, the tightly shut pitch-black wooden door opened, and a spacious classroom appeared in front of everyone.
Crash!
Ying Zheng's young masters and princesses all entered the hall and sat in different seats, from big to small, in an orderly manner.
At the end of the line, a young master with pale yellow hair, golden hair, and ice-blue eyes, who was about four or five years old, stared at Fu Su in the front with hatred. He wished he could eat him up before he was satisfied.
The 18th son of the King of Qin, Hu Hai.
Because of his extraordinary appearance, Huhai was greatly doted on by Ying Zheng, and had developed an arrogant and indulgent personality at a young age.
Young Master Huhai sat at the bottom of the table. He quickly regained his composure and casually flipped through the books in front of him.
Not long after, an old-fashioned old man slowly walked over to the head of the hall and announced the start of today's studies.
This person was a great grandmaster from the scholarly faction, Chunyu Yue, and he was responsible for teaching everyone scholarly knowledge.
Noticing that Young Master Tian Ye's seat was empty, Chunyu Yue frowned in dissatisfaction.
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