Qi Baoer held his right hand with his left hand aggrievedly, "Learned."
"Can you memorize it?"
"meeting."
"Can you write?"
"...Yes." What do you want to do?
Qi Baoer had a very bad premonition.
Then, in the next moment, her premonition came true.
The old emperor opened the Three-Character Sutra to the page 'The Beginning of Man' and placed it in front of her. His voice became colder several times and he said, "Write ten pages and keep silent for one. I want to check it."
The use of the word "I" can be said to be quite serious and there is no need to refute it.
Qi Bao'er's chubby little paws clenched tighter, as if he would not even try to break them apart. He looked up at the emperor's pitiful face.
"There's no need to discuss it. It's useless for you to cry now. If you don't obey me, I will immediately send someone to pick up your relatives and bring them to Beijing in glory."
凎~
How could a bunch of idiots from her family leave a whole body when they go to Beijing at this time?
Qi Baoer glared at the old man with hatred, grabbed the brush that almost hit her face, "I'll write."
The two words were forced out from between the teeth.
I don't know if he really responded to the words of "old boy". It was obviously disrespectful, but the emperor found it quite interesting. In the past month, he has been scolding the little baby in front of him at all times, but today he is feeling aggrieved.
I finally felt relieved a lot.
No matter how powerful he is, he is still just a child. How can he expose his weaknesses in front of the "enemy"?
The old emperor was beginning to worry about her. She was so careless. If there was no one around her to protect her, wouldn't she be eaten to the bone?
What kind of scheming could Qi Bao'er have? If she had, she would not have been tricked into filling out the seal by herself in her previous life.
She only talks about doing things as she pleases and respecting the strong.
She seemed particularly smart on the way to escape, but that was only because the people she faced were a group of farmers who basically couldn't even write their own names. Lao Qi's family were all scholars and they would have convinced her, firstly, of force, and secondly,
Because of the filter that dotes on her.
I have always heard that the emperor is very busy, but I have never had the chance to see it with my own eyes. Today, Qi Baoer has truly seen how tired the emperor of a country is.
I don’t understand whether some people are sick because they have to climb to this position to suffer.
She stood on the chair and wrote "There is no way, it's too short" because the view was blocked by the big screen. People outside would not be able to notice that there was a baby inside as long as they didn't go around the big screen.
I wonder if the emperor was so busy that he forgot that there was an outsider like her in the room who was not suitable to listen to state affairs.
About an hour later, the old emperor began to summon the courtiers in a displeased tone.
But Qi Bao'er was so frightened that even the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics. Those were all the emperor's own wives. How could she, an outsider, listen to this?
He jumped off the chair, danced with the brush, and rushed out, shaking the ink all the way.
"Your Majesty, I will go back to Fengming Hall to write. I promise, I will finish it seriously."
Standing in front of the royal case with his claws on his back, his big eyes flashed, he was so good.
Then the old emperor, who was a little unusual today, without raising his head, just gave her a few words: "If you dare to run around before you finish writing, I will break your legs."
Qi Baoer: "..."
Well, the emperor seems to be really angry.
But before leaving, Qi Baoer glanced at the old emperor suspiciously several times, always feeling that he was up to something bad.
The biggest 'advantage' of being an emperor is that you must have thick skin, so thick that even an electric drill can't scratch it.
It's not that the old emperor didn't notice the look in the baby's eyes, but he was so steady that he approved the memorials one by one without even trembling his eyelashes.
Cow, you win.
Qi Baoer drooped his head and went back to continue copying books.
The old emperor was busy all afternoon, and people were called into the imperial study one after another.
Similarly, Qi Baoer spent an entire afternoon writing. But she seemed relatively relaxed. When the emperor did not summon courtiers, from time to time someone from the palace would bring snacks and various drinks to her.
Of course, it would have been more perfect if those 'health soups' and tonics given to the old emperor by a certain concubine were not given to her to drink.
Brother, is this something with added ingredients?
She is still just a baby.
"You closed your sense of hearing."
At some point, the old emperor stood in front of Qi Baoer's desk with his hands behind his hands, still speaking in the affirmative.
The baby girl who was still sitting on the table holding a brush and writing didn't respond at all. She couldn't move and didn't dare to listen. To avoid suspicion, she closed her hearing before the emperor called in the first courtier.
It was precisely because she had closed her hearing that she didn't know that just now, the old emperor had been chatting with an old man in white for about ten minutes in front of her.
The old emperor, who had never been ignored before, couldn't help but be startled. After he realized what he was doing, he stepped forward with a smile, holding the baby's chubby hand that was originally pink and now dark with one hand that didn't mind being dirty, and took away the brush with the other hand.
Set aside.
The baby girl looked up suddenly as if she was startled. When she saw who was standing in front of her, she looked at him in confusion.
He said nothing, but seemed to be asking: What are you doing?
The milk doll looks really good-looking.
Although the emperor was not close to children in his life, he had seen countless children. Whether they were descendants of the royal family or court officials, they would bring their descendants to him intentionally or unintentionally.
To be fair, when the Queen was a child, and Chen Yuan, who was more handsome than the Queen, was not as handsome as the baby girl in front of her.
It's just that this handsome baby now has black stains on his little face, and the same stains on his body. He looks like a dirty little kid who just came back from some naughty trip.
The emperor pointed at his ears.
Qi Baoer suddenly realized it, but he didn't see what she did. He still looked at the old emperor cutely.
The emperor half-smiled: "Can you hear me now?"
"Yeah." Well-behaved JGP.
The emperor was so angry that he laughed, "You are quite smart."
Qi Baoer still stood obediently without speaking.
"Xiao Qizi, give Anle a good bath. My daughter, what are you talking about when you go out like this?"
"yes."
After the emperor said that, he left and went to wash his hands. When he just held Qi Bao'er's hand, it was stained with ink.
The palace servants who were able to follow up with the imperial study were more shrewd than ordinary people, and they had already prepared clean water there.
Father Qi, who was in his fifties and was called Little Qi Zi by the old emperor, personally washed Qi Baoer's face and hands.
A person who usually chatters endlessly whenever he gets the chance is now acting like a quail.
After washing, he called the palace maid to carry Qi Bao'er to the inner hall to change clothes.
Look, the palace people here are considerate. This is Qi Bao'er's first time writing here, and even a change of clothes has been prepared.
It is impossible for the emperor to care about such trivial matters.
The old emperor seemed to like holding babies recently. As soon as Qi Baoer was taken out by the palace servants, he immediately held his hand towards her and said, "Come here."
Just come, Qi Bao'er let go of the maid's hand without any fear, and ran towards the old emperor.