Qi Xue's eyes widened, her face was a little pale, Sima Cheng showed a puzzled look, a trace of imperceptible worry crossed her eyes, and leaned over and asked:

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Yi Xue came to her senses, and suddenly felt that she was really mouthy, so she hurriedly waved her hand and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, trying to suppress her undulating breathing.

Yi Xue closed her eyes and silently told herself: She is now Sima Ji and the emperor, who dares to say that she is the little maid at the lotus picking festival now, thinking about it, her mood gradually calmed down.

However, Yi Xue looked at the group of Chinese students in front of her, but she still only had Sima Cheng's words in her mind, and those words were like thousands of ants scratching her heart.

After a long while, Yi Xue still couldn't hold back, and asked Sima Cheng:

"You said you went to the Lotus Picking Festival, which two people?"

Sima Cheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Yi Xue, today Xi Xue was wearing a dark red court dress with black edges, which showed the whiteness of his neck even more, Sima Cheng's eyes darkened, and then replied:

"Tian Cao Shangshu Zheng Li's son Zheng Lang, Zuo Min Shangshu Wang Gu Pan clan Wang Su."

Yi Xue looked at the two of them with Sima Cheng's words, and couldn't help frowning, arching her back slightly, with a wary look in her eyes.

Sima Cheng noticed the change in Yi Xue, squinted slightly, looked into the distance, and said as if talking to himself:

"Did Your Majesty also go to the Lotus Picking Festival?"

originally thought that the topic of "Lotus Picking Festival" had ended, but Sima Cheng's sudden question made Yi Xue's body shake, and after a long while, Yi Xue straightened her back, her eyes still stayed on the group of students, and said to herself:

"I was just a small bookstore scholar at the time, how could I go to participate in that kind of thing......

Yi Xue pretended to look disdainful, and then Sima Cheng didn't reply, and the two kept their various appearances until the end of the apprenticeship.

All beings stood still and saluted to the snow.

However, ever since the students turned to face the snow, her fingers had been tapping on the front of the chair's armrests. Before this, Yi Xue had already shown her majesty in front of the ministers, but at this moment, facing a group of men of the same age as herself, it may also be because of Sima Cheng's words just now, Yi Xue still couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"After the ceremony—all beings rise—"

With Jiang Gonggong's voice, the students got up and stood up again, and their eyes fell on Yi Xue.

With a hint of trembling, Yi Xue slowly got up, walked to the front of the high hall, took a deep breath, and said to the students in the hall:

"Today's entry into the country, it is a national student, tomorrow to go abroad to study, it is a courtier of Dayu, before entering the school, the sacrificial wine for everyone to dress properly, the so-called 'first dress, then Mingshi', I hope that all the students of the country, here to do a good job."

This is the original intention of Yi Xue, and the poetry at the lotus picking festival made her worry about the future of Dayu.

"After entering the school, worshipping Kongqiu, worshipping Mr., and presenting the six rites to Mr., I hope you will not forget, be diligent and studious, study hard, and after a month, the door to enter the court will be opened, and at that time, it will be your high school day."

This is Yi Xue's commitment to the students, and it is also Yi Xue's commitment to the court.

Then, Jiang Gonggong walked towards Yi Xue with a basin of water, and there was also a water basin in front of the students below, and Yi Xue put her hands in the water basin to clean her hands, wiped them dry, and then said to the students:

"Clean hands for pure hearts, except for miscellaneous essence, I will study to be a good emperor wholeheartedly, and I also hope that you will be a good student wholeheartedly, without distractions, and concentrate on learning."

This is Yi Xue's determination to herself and her requirements for Chinese students.

"Those who are in troubled times may avoid them or change them. Now, the troubled times have gone, I hope that in the future, the king can set an example, the minister can govern things, the father can educate, the son can be filial, everywhere in its place, do what it should do, please everyone, for the peace and clear world to survive forever and help. ”

This is Yi Xue's expectation for governing the world.

……

When Yi Xue and the others returned to the East Palace, Aunt Ning went up to ask about today's situation, and before Yi Xue could speak, Jiang Gonggong said to Aunt Ning with a fluttering eyebrow:

"Your Majesty is brave today, don't you know, those words that make people's blood boil when they listen to it, the students below all have great respect for Your Majesty......"

At this time, Yi Xue frowned, and before Gonggong Jiang finished speaking, he whispered to Sima Cheng:

"Go to the study."

Sima Cheng heard the seriousness in Yi Xue's tone, and immediately replied, "Yes!" He quickly followed Yixue, leaving only Gonggong Jiang and Aunt Ning looking at each other in the courtyard.

Yi Xue entered the study with her front foot, Sima Cheng followed with her back foot, and then closed the door, it was noon at this time, but Yi Xue's face was far from the sunlight outside the house.

Yi Xue sat on the chair, pouted, raised her head and said:

"Sima Cheng raised his head and looked at me, I asked you, can I have any words of damage today?"

"Nope." Sima Cheng felt the anger in Yi Xue's words, bowed his head, and did not look at Yi Xue.

Seeing Sima Cheng lowering his head, Yi Xue suddenly got up, walked up to Sima Cheng, and shouted at him:

"I command you to lift up and look at me!"

Sima Cheng didn't understand why Yi Xue was so angry, according to the number of courtesies, it was disrespectful for the courtiers and the monarch to look at each other, Sima Cheng was much taller than Yi Xue, as long as he raised his eyes slightly, he could see the little face that was a little red with anger, Sima Cheng hesitated, knelt beside Yi Xue, and then raised his head and looked at her.

Yi Xue was stunned for a moment, then stared at Sima Cheng's phoenix eyes, and asked word by word:

"I'll ask you again, do I have any words of damage today?!"

Sima Cheng was motionless, facing the deer eyes of Shangxue, the two looked at each other, Sima Cheng couldn't understand her anger, his thin lips were closed, and he paused and replied:

"The subordinates think no, Your Majesty has done a good job."

Accustomed to Sima Cheng's cold words on weekdays, for his sudden enthusiastic praise today, Yi Xue Jue was a little unreal, and subconsciously felt that Sima Cheng was lying to him, Yi Xue made a soft "hum", turned around and sat down on the stool again, with her hands clasped in front of her chest.

"The subordinates dare to ask Your Majesty, why are you so angry?" Sima Cheng got up, walked to the bookcase, and stared at Yi Xue from a high place.

At this time, Yi Xue realized that she was a little out of control, and thinking of her embarrassed appearance just now, she couldn't help but turn her head away and no longer look at Sima Cheng.

Yi Xue didn't know what she was angry about, she just saw that when she finished saying those words in Guozi Xue, when the students kowtowed and thanked them and got up, there were a few people, although the posture was respectful, but the contempt and disdain on their faces were not hidden, wearing school uniforms, Yi Xue felt that everyone was dazzling, and it also pierced her heart.

As a woman, Yi Xue wants to go to Guozi to learn for advice but can't, and now that she is the emperor, she can't wear Guozi school clothes as usual, but those gate valve sons, as long as they take a step, they can step into the holy land in her heart, and as long as they move, they can get the school clothes she yearns for in their hearts, why! Still so disdainful!

Yi Xue couldn't help but feel aggrieved, she cried out for the embroidery girl who rushed to make school uniforms day and night, and she cried for Xun Ting, who worked hard to find Pei Xuanling to serve as a sacrificial wine.

Thinking about it, Yi Xue only felt that her nose was sour and her eyes were red, she immediately raised her head, not wanting tears to flow, Sima Cheng saw this, first stunned, and then felt that everything in her heart wanted to be stirred, trembling and hurting a little. He couldn't help but take a step forward, but was stopped by Xue Xue.

"I'm fine." Xue Xue said.

Sima Cheng stood aside, his eyebrows lowered, and his eyes were dyed with a layer of ink that could not be dissolved.

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