Chapter 145： Emperor Bei Li

Chapter 145 The Emperor of Beili

Mr. Qiao was stunned, and his face was full of panic when he realized what he was doing.

He just said one thing, and Dean Chen actually interrupted his children's education?

Everyone was frightened after hearing this. It was so cruel. Fortunately, they ate.

Other members of Prime Minister Gao's party wanted to agree, but now they dare to speak out. No school dares to accept students who have been expelled from Loushan Academy.

Ye Qianning secretly admired that the master was worthy of being the king of the older generation. He did things resolutely and without procrastination. She liked it!

She had heard Huang Pizi introduce this Mr. Qiao, and his official position was completely dependent on Prime Minister Gao.

There are almost no successful heirs in the mansion. It should be because he knows Master Qiao's virtue that the master is so straightforward.

Prime Minister Gao's face turned gloomy: "Dean Chen..."

"Prime Minister Gao, it's better to stop talking. If you don't leave on your own, I will have someone carry the Prime Minister out. Then Prime Minister Gao's face will be greatly embarrassed." Dean Chen interrupted him.

Prime Minister Gao stood up with a heavy sigh and snorted coldly: "I'm not surprised by this!"

After saying this, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the mountain gate.

Master Qiao followed closely with a frown on his old face.

"The Emperor has arrived."

A loud roar broke the quiet atmosphere.

The voice fell, and the bright yellow figure of Emperor Beili fell into everyone's eyes.

Prime Minister Gao, who had just taken a few steps, was panicked. He didn't expect that the emperor would go to Loushan himself, and he immediately regretted his stubbornness just now.

"See the Emperor." Prime Minister Gao took the lead in saluting the Emperor.

"See the Emperor."

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks and stood up and knelt down to salute. Even the master behind the dean came up and knelt down.

Only Dean Chen held Ye Qianning's hand and stood above him without moving.

Ye Qianning looked at the bright and yellow figure. Emperor Beili was in his forties, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a resolute face, a straight nose, and two black mustaches under his nose.

Although he has a beard on his nose and chin, it is not difficult to see that Emperor Beili looked absolutely outstanding when he was young. "Master, do I have to kneel down later?" Ye Qianning raised her head and asked in a low voice.

"Do you want to?" Dean Chen lowered his head and asked.

Ye Qianning shook her head. She didn't want to kneel down to anyone except her relatives.

"If you don't want to, don't kneel down."

Ye Qianning's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, the emperor was also taught by a teacher." Dean Chen said.

Ye Qianning doesn't care whether she is senior or not, as long as she is not allowed to kneel down, any seniority will do.

"All my dear friends, please get up." Emperor Beili said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone stood up one after another, but Prime Minister Gao continued to kneel.

"Gao Aiqing, why don't you get up?" Emperor Beili asked.

"Your Majesty, I came to the banquet today, but the dean actually drove me down to Loushan. I really refused to accept it." Prime Minister Gao looked aggrieved.

"Oh?" Emperor Beili raised his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, the dean hosted a banquet for everyone today just for a little baby. The dean discussed the seniority of the little baby. This move really did not put the emperor and the prince in his eyes." Prime Minister Gao opened his mouth to complain.

Emperor Beili looked in the direction of Ye Qianning.

Ye Qianning met the inquiring eyes and did not dodge. He stood up straight with his eyes calm and his face calm, without any fear, as if he was looking at a stranger normally.

Emperor Beili had never seen his eyes be so calm before. To be so calm was either because he didn't understand the powerful emperor at all, so he didn't know how to be afraid, or because he was deeply scheming.

A six-year-old girl would never be able to achieve such a look even if someone trained her behind her back. She is too young.

(End of chapter)