After all, in such a lively ceremony, as long as they put in a few good words in front of the emperor, not only could they get gold, silver, and treasures, but they also had the opportunity to gain fame and status.
Even if they did not have any of these, playing a song or singing a song could also be rewarded.
At the very least, brushing their faces in front of the emperor was also good.
But they didn't go. It was probably because their backgrounds were similar, which made them feel a sense of mutual appreciation.
In the loneliest time, they met their childhood sweetheart.
For Mo Ye, the original owner had always been a child, a child who needed to be protected.
He said, "I am just a prince without power, a fish on the chopping block. Are you still willing to be friends with me?"
She replied, "I have seen Big Brother Prince, then are you willing to be friends with me, a concubine's child?"
This rhetorical question made Mo Ye speechless.
"Well, from now on, I am your friend."
"En, my only friend."
From that day on, the original owner would go to the palace from time to time to find Mo Ye. The palace was strictly guarded, and most of them sneaked in behind their father.
Although there was a gap of a whole generation between them, it did not prevent them from communicating.
On the contrary, they both felt that only they could understand each other's words.
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In the 25th year of Mo Gongyi's reign, the Princess Royal held a Hundred Flower Banquet.
The whole banquet was full of flattering people. Because this banquet was quite special, they did not have time to sneak away after they took their seats.
What was a Hundred Flower Banquet? The ancients had a saying: A hundred flowers compete in splendor, this was the meaning.
Some of the men and women at the banquet wanted to climb the social ladder, and some wanted to find true love.
For the original owner and Mo Ye, this was a world that was incompatible with them.
But they did not think that just because they did not offend others, it did not mean that others would not offend them.
Mo City, also known as Moonshine City, was the main city of the Mo Dynasty.
There were rumors in the marketplace that the Fourth Prince Mo Ye was the most handsome man in the entire Moonshine City and was the object of many women's admiration.
But because of his humble status, even if he had a bewitching appearance, the daughters of ministers could only look at him twice and did not dare to come forward to strike up a conversation.
And at this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came over. He seemed to be drunk. With a beaming smile on his face, he said, "I heard that Fourth Brother is the most handsome man in Moonshine City. How come you don't have a beautiful woman by your side?"
The Crown Prince's name was Mo Kuan. Like his name, he was big-hearted and fat.
Mo Gongyi gave him this name because he wanted her to treat him leniently. Little did he know that his body shape was also developing horizontally.
He wasn't tall, but he was as fat as a ball.
But even with such an appearance, he was still surrounded by several women supporting him.
The original owner was only twelve years old at that time, but she had grown into a slender and elegant girl.
Naturally, she was furious that Mo Ye was being bullied. Without another word, she stood up and walked towards Mo Ye. Then, she stood firmly beside him.
A few seconds later, he said, "Who said there isn't?"
The original owner would never forget that gaze. She wasn't afraid of power, she wasn't afraid of getting hurt, and she didn't care about karma.
Liking someone meant standing firmly by his side at all times.
Even if the person he was facing was the Crown Prince, who was second only to the most powerful person in the world.
Of course, bravery came with a price!
For example, she was beaten by her father, who she had never loved. For example. She was not given food for three days and three nights.
The reason was very simple: The Luo Family wanted to support the Crown Prince, not some prince of the Cold Palace.
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