Early the next morning, Chuntao came over and called, "Princess, it's time for you to get up. Today I have to go to the Imperial Academy."
Mu Zhao was in a daze, but when he heard the word Taixue, he suddenly woke up.
She sat up suddenly.
Chuntao was startled. She originally thought that today she would have to call the princess several times as usual before she would get up.
Mu Zhao rubbed her head, "I feel that Zhao Linyu may go to Taixue today, and I want to watch her laugh."
Chuntao: "......"
She reminded, "Princess, her sister died just yesterday, and her family also suffered such a change. It is very likely that she will not go today."
"You don't understand." Mu Zhao said, "Even if she doesn't want to go, her father will drive her to go."
Sure enough, when Mu Zhao and Chuntao arrived at Taixue, Zhao Linyu had already arrived.
Zhao Linyu looked at Mu Zhao with a look that made her want to eat her.
Mu Zhao just smiled at her and sat down in his seat.
The last nerve in Zhao Linyu's mind seemed to be broken by Mu Zhao's smile, and she walked up to Mu Zhao angrily.
"Mu Zhao! You murderer!"
Mu Zhao said calmly: "I tell Zhao Linyu, you can eat this food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."
Zhao Linyu asked, "Why did I just talk nonsense? Do you dare to say that my sister's behavior that day had nothing to do with you?"
Mu Zhao asked back, "Why do you think your sister's gaffe has something to do with me? Could it be that you are plotting against me, and then you think I want to plot against you too?"
"I..." Zhao Linyu was speechless.
Mu Zhao sneered, "Zhao Linyu, you didn't seem to have a brain when you were growing up."
"You don't have a brain!" Zhao Linyu finished scolding and went back angrily.
Mu Zhao continued to prick her heart, "You don't have a heart either. Your sister was thrown into a mass grave yesterday, and today she came to the Imperial College with her makeup intact and not a single red blood streak under her eyes. She is really cold-blooded."
After all, the death of Concubine Jing was entirely caused by Zhao Linyu, and the feelings of the Zhao family were really cold.
In her previous life, her third brother's leg was injured, and she and her eldest brother stayed with him.
Of course, this way of dealing with feelings first is also wrong.
The eldest brother and she were impeached by the officials for this, and neither she nor the eldest brother cared about sending food and grass to the border for her father.
Until bad news came from the border...
Zhao Lin's eyes were red with anger, "Your Majesty's decree is that you must not miss studying at Imperial College."
Mu Zhao curled his lips and was noncommittal.
But at the same time, I also understand that Zhao Mingde has some abilities to reach this position from a commoner.
Zhao Linyu was so irritated by Mu Zhao's pout that she raised her hand to fight her.
The noble girl in front of Mu Zhao quickly got up.
His movements are so skillful that it's not the first time he does it.
Just when Mu Zhao was about to raise his hand, the Master came.
As soon as the master saw Zhao Linyu's posture, he shouted coldly, "Zhao Linyu, what are you going to do?!"
Zhao Linyu quickly stopped, but still said unconvinced: "Master, it was Mu Zhao who insulted my elder sister."
Mu Zhao defended, "I didn't say "no" to her sister. Besides, what her sister did, even if I insulted her, it was understandable. What do you think, Master?"
The master nodded almost invisible, but seemed to realize that doing so would hurt Zhao Linyu, so he quickly stopped his movements.
But Zhao Linyu had already seen it.
Naturally, she did not dare to shout at the Master. She glanced at the noble ladies and felt that there was contempt in their eyes.
She glared at Mu Zhao fiercely, "Just wait for me!"
Then she returned to her place.
The Master saw Mu Zhao smiling and said: "Mu Zhao, the poem you composed last night, after I went back, the more I thought about it, the more wonderful it became."
Just as Mu Zhao was about to speak, Zhao Linyu answered, "How could she be able to compose lyrics when she has no ideas? She must have copied someone else's."
Mu Zhao admitted boldly, "Yes, I copied someone else's work, a great poet named Su Shi."
"Su Shi?" Master thought carefully, "I have never heard of such a person. Mu Zhao, are you being self-effacing?"
Mu Zhao looked at the master seriously, "Really, I really copied it from him."
The Master smiled, "Okay, I know you are wronged."
He taught Zhao Linyu, "Don't always make trouble for Mu Zhao, and don't always have prejudices against her. You must see her strengths and learn from her."
Zhao Linyu: "I..."
The Master raised his hand and lowered it, "Which chapter should we talk about today?"
Someone answered below and the class is on track.
Zhao Linyu stared at the back of Mu Zhao's head.
They have a riding and archery class this afternoon, and she wants to make Mu Zhao half disabled even if he is not dead! This chapter has been completed!