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Senior Officer Zheng had already signaled for everyone to leave.

Wei Zhao then narrated his conversation with Beauty Li in full detail, and even felt wronged in the end, "Father, why do you think Beauty Li came to me instead of looking for the first mama?"

Emperor Qinghu shot her a sidelong glance. "What do you think?" Why didn't she come to find you instead of the big mama? "

The night wind was a little cold. Wei Zhao rubbed his nose, "She thinks I'm a child so I can talk." Emperor Qing He didn't say anything. Wei Zhao paused before continuing, "It should be that I'm easier to talk to than the first mama …" No, yes, if it was a big mama, then my royal father would personally appoint her and she wouldn't be unreasonable, "the little girl flattered him, but seeing that Emperor Qing was still unmoved, she could only humph and continue," That is, what Beauty Li said either doesn't conform to the rules, or it isn't something you can say! She couldn't talk to the old woman, but she wanted to talk to her father, so she came to me. Oh, I should have asked her. "

When Emperor Qing He saw that she was getting more and more restless, he knew that Wei Zhao wasn't afraid of him and couldn't help but smile. He recalled the good deeds Wei Zhao had done and quickly put away his smile.

Wei Zhao nodded and shook his head, "Father, I just promised to tell you, but I didn't promise that she will definitely meet you!"

"Since you've spread the word and I haven't seen her, would Li Mei-jie think that you don't even have any status with me at all?" "Think about it, if any of the young eunuchs were to ask to meet Beauty Li, would I have met her?"

Wei Zhao's eyes widened as he spun around in a circle. He wanted to jump up, but he suppressed his desire with a pout. With so many twists and turns inside, he took a sip from the teacup in front of him and immediately stuck out his tongue in pain.

"Father, this son of mine is too smart to handle. Not only do you manage the country, but you also manage the harem. You're the smartest person in the world!"

Wei Zhao was about to continue speaking when he suddenly recalled the eunuch from the steward's room, and smiled maliciously, "Royal father, your son shall hold a banquet for you tonight! Even though Huang Xiang is only nine years old, I'm still younger than him. "

"Fine, go ahead. I, too, will experience your filial piety!"

After a while, he came out and saw that his face was full of old chrysanthemums. Then, Emperor Qing He heard him say in a low voice, "The princess said that the bed is too big for the temperature; it's too warm. Now, roll around on top …"

"Pfft!" Emperor Qing He snorted. The jealousy in his heart towards his daughter for favoring outsiders had been neutralized. The PH value in his body must be very basic right now.

As soon as he spoke, Emperor Qing He couldn't sit still anymore. He quietly went into the inner room and stood beside the screen to look inside. Wei Zhao was sprawled out on the bed like a tired little frog, occasionally pouting. But he was probably too tired to hold on any longer.

It wasn't that he didn't care about the princes and princesses in the past, but every single one of them had already known how to salute and pay their respects at the age of one. All of them were taught according to the rules of a wise monarch, as if they were born with the fortune of a king, and only Wei Zhao was born and raised in the common people. Although he was a little restrained when he first entered the palace, as the days passed by, the lively and mischievous nature of her couldn't help but emerge.

Emperor Qing He returned to the outside world and stood by the window looking at the starry sky. He spoke with hesitation in his voice, "What do you think if you tell the Du Family that Wei Zhao died from an illness?" The more he said, the more he felt that it was feasible, so he continued speaking faster, "I can give them more gold and silver as compensation, so that they can raise a new heir!"

Senior Officer Zheng's lips quivered, not daring to speak until Emperor Qinghe turned to look at him. Only then did he muster up the courage to speak. "This servant doesn't dare question master's thoughts. This servant thinks that the princess values her kinship greatly."

"Forget it. I've promised her that we'll wait a bit longer." Although he said that he would have to wait, he still mentioned it when he saw Tutor Qian the next day. He made Tutor Qian feel as if he'd drunk water from Huang Lian's mouth.

"Your Majesty, everything is better than everything else. The heaven is selfless, and the reputation of the reading partners is also tied to the princess. If something were to happen to the reading partners, how would the world view it? Losing the will of the people is not worth it. Furthermore, it seems like the Du Family is still quite honest and there is nothing wrong with it. "

After Emperor Qing He was exhorted, he felt depressed in his heart. He just wanted his daughter to be on his own, that's all. But even this little request of his couldn't be fulfilled!

The depressed emperor decided to take a walk around the imperial harem to see Beauty Li and see what she was up to.

As the months went by, the palace gradually became more lively, especially with the addition of a large group of children. Wei Zhao ran back and forth every day, practicing his tree climbing skills.

Wei Zhao was a bit curious as to what Emperor Qing He had said to the beauty, but he instinctively felt that it was better not to ask about such matters.

Even though class was still necessary in the morning, a bunch of kids were looking forward to the holidays with green eyes.

During the break, Ji Fang carefully moved to Wei Zhao's side and whispered, "Princess, why isn't Mister letting us take a break yet?"

Wei Zhao also felt a bit of toothache as he tapped her on the head with his pen, "You should learn from him. I heard that mister wants to test us. If the results aren't good, who knows how many big words you'll have to draw."

Who wouldn't obediently let her draw big words herself? All she had to do was draw, it was more difficult than writing as she pleased. As expected, when Ji Xin heard this, she looked as if she had her teeth pulled out and touched her belly, "I'm so tired that I'm thin."

Green Bamboo brought a group of palace maids with a dozen or so boxes of food. Hearing Ji Panpan's words, she giggled. Ji Panpan smiled at her thick-skinned face, then called the others to come over to have some snacks.

The reading partners' tastes were all quite sweet, and Wei Zhao didn't want to travel alone with everyone, so he just ate a piece before stopping.

Violet Bamboo hurriedly entered, "Princess, His Majesty has summoned you."

In the imperial study, Emperor Qinghe put down the paper and gently said, "Tomorrow is the eighth day of the second month, and the palace will bestow porridge upon the meritorious officials. In the past, this matter was handled by Consort Xian, but she's in bad health, so I'll leave it to you to handle it this year. You can ask Lin mama about the rules, how is that?" Wei Zhao readily agreed. Well, this was one of her assignments.

In December, they gathered together to enjoy it. On the 8th day of the 8th month of the 12th lunar month, the Buddha's Ascension Day. Although Wei Zhao was the host, he didn't have to do it himself. On the eighth day, he woke up before dawn and went to the imperial kitchen to watch over the people in the kitchen as they brought yellow rice, white rice, rice, millet, water chestnuts, red cowpea, and jujube paste one by one to her eyes. Afterwards, under the instructions of Senior Servant Lin, she personally scooped up the first cup of water and put it into a big pot. Then, the porridge was placed in a bowl of gold, silver, glass, and agate to worship the Ancestor. Finally, there was the gift of porridge. Although the three master teachers and the three master teachers were at their posts, the various nobles' and marquis' residences were there as well. Wei Zhao only needed to nod at them.

By the time she finished, it was already a quarter of an hour. Lin mama asked respectfully, "Do you want to rest, Princess?"

Wei Zhao was in high spirits and asked, "Where is royal father?" After receiving the answer, he ordered many people to fill up the porridge and led them to the Wen Hua Palace to present their treasures.

In the past few years, the Yan family had been able to be ranked among the top in the first class, but this year, they entered the second tier, because they were managed by the princess. Since the princess was young, naturally, the matter of giving out porridge was decided by the king, but this year, General Xuan De's household also gave it to the second tier, which made the servant more thoughtful.

In the early morning of the 23rd day, when the Kitchen King returned to the Heavenly Court to report on his duties, Wei Zhao smiled as he saluted the portrait of the Kitchen King. He then personally took out some candied sugar from his teeth and stuck it to the Kitchen King's mouth, the liveliness in the palace increased day after day, and the emperor shakily gave her many palace lamps, which were the new products of this year's Grand Monastery's craftsmen. The pictures were exquisite and the rest of the palace acted according to the rules.

Wang Taiyuan was an experienced man, he nodded his head and said, "Sure, this old servant will bring some more over and help the princess dress up the East Palace properly!"

On the 28th of December, Tutor Qian still wasn't on holiday. Even His Majesty couldn't bear to see this anymore. "After the Tutor returns home to pay his respects, come back to the palace and celebrate the new year together."

When Wang Taichang heard of this, he looked eagerly at Wei Zhao. Wei Zhao asked hesitantly, "Great-grandfather also wishes to spend the new year with royal father?" Wang Taichang nodded heavily. The emperor agreed with a smile when he heard Wei Zhao speak. This year, he did not plan to stay with the palace concubine to guard the year. There was nothing bad about accepting the Tutor and Tutor to celebrate the new year together. It's your idea. You have to take care of them. "

Emperor Qing He had for the first time invited the reading partners of Wei Zhao over. All of the children were wearing new clothes and hats; they were celebrating everywhere.

Wang Taichang sipped a glass of wine and said, "These are more interesting than singing and dancing."

When Emperor Qing He heard this, he simply gave the song and dance to the beauties in the imperial harem. The few of them poured themselves a cup of wine as they watched Wei Zhao play with his reading partners and set them on fire.

Emperor Qinghe felt that this year had truly been a pleasant one.

Honored Tutor Qian nodded as he looked at his student. Wei Zhaoji was very charismatic, but he didn't know how to curry favor with a master of arts here. It was really too foolish of him to do so.

Tutor Qian coughed twice. "Why don't we all match each other?"

The reading partners' strings of bitter faces...