Xue couldn't say anything about the bitterness in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw Sima Cheng looking light, and she became more and more angry, and she also understood that she couldn't be angry with him anymore, and finally she had no choice but to kick the table and stool angrily, and just hit her toes.

As soon as there was a muffled sound, the snow hurt so much that his facial features wrinkled together, covering his feet and hugging them together.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Sima Cheng took a brisk walk, knelt beside Xue, and raised his hand to check Xue's injury.

Xue didn't want Sima Cheng to see her embarrassed appearance, so she turned around and turned her back to him.

"Your Majesty." Sima Cheng's voice softened, and his outstretched hand was also lowered.

Xue pinched her feet, and at the same time she was thinking about why she was so angry just now, and even didn't hesitate to yell at Sima Cheng.

Xue hesitated for a moment, although she didn't have a good tone, her attitude was much more relaxed than just now, and asked Sima Cheng:

"You saw the arrogant faces of those students, right?"

"My subordinates saw it." Sima Cheng still knelt beside Xue and replied.

"Then why are you so indifferent!" Xue suddenly turned around and stared at Sima Cheng with dissatisfaction.

Sima Cheng was slightly stunned, is it difficult for the little emperor to be angry with those official children?

Seeing that Sima Cheng didn't speak, Xue turned around again, and then muttered in a low voice:

"They... Just look down on me..."Xue was deflated for a long time, and finally said this sentence.

turned a big corner, Xue Hu said a reason, she couldn't say herself, because she envied them for wearing national school uniforms and entering the national school!

Before Sima entered Luojing, he only came to Luojing once with Sima to participate in the party in the palace, and the Lotus Picking Festival was his first meeting with the official son, so he did not enter the Guozi School, and today's entrance ceremony was just an ordinary ceremony for him, and it was just a part of consolidating the throne of the Snow Emperor.

Sima Cheng did see the appearance of no one in the eyes of those students, but he felt that it was just the beginning, so he didn't pay attention to it, but Xue seemed to care very much, and he was a little puzzled.

Sima Cheng was silent for a while, sighed, and said:

"The subordinates are not qualified to judge His Majesty's words and deeds, but the subordinates have noticed that the three adults who are in the academy with His Majesty today, they did not show dissatisfaction, and when His Majesty spoke, Lord Xun still listened with interest, touched his beard, and nodded again and again,"

But Xue regarded the strategy of rebuilding Guozixue as very important, after an entrance ceremony, Xue was eyeing that group of national students, and all her thoughts were about how to take that group of national students for her own use, although Sima Cheng's words made Xue feel relieved, but Xue thought of those few gentlemen, and her mood still couldn't get better.

"So I hope Your Majesty will hurt your own dragon body." Sima Cheng remembered the muffled sound just now, and couldn't help but add.

"I don't." Xue is stubborn and doesn't want to admit what she just did.

Sima Cheng couldn't refute it, and was about to ask her back, but suddenly remembered what Si Kui looked like to Xue last time, he wanted to speak again, paused, and then said:

"If Your Majesty thinks that those official sons look down on you, then Your Majesty will come out on top in the exam after January, and you can suppress their spirit."

"Then no one will come out in this way, and when the time comes, who will listen to me?" The sound of snow is getting quieter and quieter.

"Your Majesty's reopening of the country is just to give those who can reach all of them a way to enter the ranks, so why care about those useless people?"

"But......" Snow still couldn't swallow the breath.

"Does Your Majesty want to be a good emperor admired by all people?" Sima Cheng asked.

Xue didn't dare to look at him, just nodded silently, and Sima Cheng then asked:

"That Lord Situ, who wants to be the emperor, is also a citizen of Dayu, does Your Majesty think he will respect you?"

Xue was stunned, thought for a while, hesitated, but finally shook her head.

"So, will Your Majesty give up being a good emperor admired by all people because of a Situ?"

As soon as Sima Cheng's words came out, he was silent for a long time.

Of course, Xue can't give up being a good emperor, but Sima Cheng's words reminded him that she is now working hard to be perfect everywhere, but in fact, maybe no matter what Xue does as an emperor, there will be people who disdain her, despise her, or stand on her side sincerely.

At this moment, Xue seems to gradually understand the reason why she is so angry, although she is angry with those official children who don't know what to do, she is also angry with herself, angry at her own incompetence, angry that she is not the real Sima Ji.

Sima Cheng thought that he had spoken very clearly, but seeing that Xue did not answer, and his body was still shrunk into a ball, he couldn't help but have some doubts, so he continued:

"Your Majesty, do you have anything else on your mind?"

When formulating this strategy, although Xue fought with Shen Xing, Shen Xing insisted that Guozixue is a place for courtiers to be cultivated for the monarch, and even the prince cannot go to Guozixue to be a student, let alone Xue is the king of a country.

And now, since Sima Cheng asked, Xue rubbed for a while, brought up the old matter, and asked in a low voice:

"I ...... You can't go to Guozi to study, right? ”

"Your Majesty will be in the imperial study, and Lord Pei, Lord Xun, and Lord Zuo will come to accompany Your Majesty to study." Sima Cheng replied, but for some reason Xue suddenly asked this.

The snow didn't move, Sima Cheng touched his brows lightly, thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that Aunt Ning had taken a set of national students' clothes to the East Palace before, so he asked:

"Could it be...... Your Majesty, do you want to go to Guozi? Sima Cheng tilted his head, trying to see Xue's expression.

Xue sensed Sima Cheng's movements and buried her head deeper.

Sima Cheng suddenly remembered that when he was a child in the fiefdom of the prince Yizhou, because he was too young, the prince did not allow him to practice horseback riding, Sima Cheng did not dare to disobey the prince's order, but he really liked it in his heart, so he ran to the horse shed as soon as he was free, and helped the groom feed the horse.

Later, one summer evening, the sunset had not completely faded, Sima Cheng was bored in the yard, Yang Hui didn't know where to get out, showed a sly smile, approached his ear and spoke, although Yang Huan's beard made him itch, but he still heard clearly, Yang Hui said:

"Cheng Gongzi, the pony born half a month ago has grown up a lot, do you want to try riding it?"

That time, Sima Cheng sneaked out and rode a horse with Yang Hui, because it was the first time, he finally fell on his heels, but Yang Hui was superb in riding, and when he fell, he directly released the reins to protect him, and rolled several times on the grass with him.

At that time, the two of them were lying on the grass laughing in the afterglow of the sunset, Sima Cheng still remembers it vividly and will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Xue was dodging, Sima Cheng felt that he might have said it, and then asked:

"Your Majesty wants to wear the clothes of a national student and go to the national school?"

Xue still didn't speak, and Sima Cheng couldn't help but wonder if he had guessed wrong, but after thinking about it, he still didn't have a new idea.

At the same time, Xue Zheng was excited because Sima Cheng guessed what she meant, but remembered that she had obviously agreed before, if she regretted it...... But Xue really didn't want to give up this opportunity.

In the end, Xue simply covered her face with her court clothes and whispered "um", thinking that if Sima Cheng didn't hear it, she would have completely broken off this thought.