"You! Darn! Do you know ......" the masked man was furious.

But I don't know why, he suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, but the momentum of his whole body suddenly spread, and there was still a little bit of bloody evil intent in the majesty of the high, and even a few eunuchs and palace maids in the distance couldn't bear it, and they couldn't help but fall to their knees!

It's a pity that Song Yunshu, who is also a top social elite in modern times, is completely immune to this kind of momentum attack!

"Know what? Do you know that you look sorry, so you don't dare to meet people with a mask? She chuckled disdainfully, almost infuriating.

"You, you!" The masked man was obviously in a high position, and few people dared to have such a sharp-for-tat confrontation in front of him, so he actually fell behind for a while, and he couldn't help but explode in anger, and his fists clenched and gurgled.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been cultivating for many years of royal family and couldn't torture and kill the court officials at will, he was afraid that he would kill the arrogant bastard in front of him with one punch!

Song Yunshu pursed his lips.

She didn't want to deal with this domineering masked man who was full of anger, but she didn't want to have a bad relationship with the national teacher, so she bowed her hand and explained:

"Master Guoshi, please don't misunderstand, I swear to God, I will never break my sleeves!"

Qing Han looked deeply into her eyes, and suddenly smiled faintly: "Okay, I believe in you." ”

The eyes are upright, there are no evil thoughts, and the person in front of him is not lying.

The smile bloomed, like a snow lotus blooming, extremely elegant, Song Yunshu couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Hmph, just the appearance of this nymphomaniac, who would believe it if it wasn't a broken sleeve?" The masked man stabbed him coldly next to him.

Song Yunshu grinded his teeth, suddenly took a step forward, pounced on the masked man, gave him a big bear hug, and then turned his head and ran.

"This benevolent brother, I'm constantly sleeved, you can do it yourself!"

"Song! Cloud! Unfold! A roaring roar came from behind her, deafening.

Song Yunshu ran away like a rabbit, and only stopped when he was sure that no one was chasing him, and he laughed.

If the masked man never felt that he was not a broken sleeve, he would have slapped himself in the face; If you think that you are a broken sleeve, it is a cheap broken sleeve, and you will definitely be disgusted for several days without eating, anyway, it will not be good anyway!

With this happy mood, she hummed a little song and walked towards the imperial study, today happened to be the day when she read to the little emperor!

Her main task is to accompany the little emperor to read, explain to him the details that he does not understand in the course, and accompany him to complete the homework assigned by the emperor, etc., similar to the role of a senior scholar.

The little emperor has already made the morning dynasty and is waiting in the imperial study.

He is only ten years old this year, and he is sitting on a big empty throne at the moment, with a pair of little fat claws supporting his cheeks, and a little face full of sadness with some baby fat, which is almost cute.

Song Yunshu stepped forward with a smile and saluted, "Your Majesty." Your Majesty, long time no see! ”

"Song Aiqing?" The little emperor's eyes lit up first, and then he jumped up in panic in an instant, and hurriedly jumped off the dragon chair and ran over, pushing her out: "Song Aiqing, you hurry up and go out to hide first!" No, no, no, why don't you go home and stay a little longer, and I'll give you another month off! ”

Song Yunshu turned his head to look at him in surprise: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" ”

After all, the little emperor was too small and his strength was limited, and when he saw that he couldn't push her, he had to give up, glanced at her sadly, and sighed sadly:

"Alas, Song Aiqing, you also know that the emperor is not very satisfied with the 'extracurricular activities' you have done with me, and always thinks that you are conniving at me to have fun. It's been a different few days, my Uncle Mu Huang is back, he is the most severe person to me, if the emperor and they come to him to complain, he will not only beat my ass, but will definitely punish you! So Song Aiqing, you better go home and hide for a while! ”

"So?" Song Yunshu couldn't help laughing.

King Mu, she has also heard of it, is the younger brother of the first emperor's father and mother, that is, the uncle of the little emperor, is the god of war of Dayan, with great military achievements, and a dragon spear in his hand is stained with countless blood, it is said that he is a god-like figure, in Dayan can stop children crying at night, no wonder it will frighten the little emperor in front of him.

This child is only ten years old, in modern times is still a junior primary school student, but now with a small immature shoulders to bear the heavy responsibility of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and hundreds of millions of people, looking at his young age but forced to grow old, she always can't help but feel distressed, so she tries not to delay his schoolwork without delaying the situation of entertaining, to add a little more joy to him.

Song Yunshu touched the little emperor's head lovingly, squatted down to meet his gaze, and asked, "Does the emperor think that the things that Weichen took you to do were a waste of your studies and a plaything?" ”

The little emperor hurriedly shook his head and retorted loudly: "Of course not!" He folded his hands and said, "Song Aiqing took me out of the palace to go shopping in the market, so that I could see that a bowl of japonica porridge I drank was enough for an ordinary family of three to live for a month, so I understood that 'Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road', and since then I have learned to be thrifty; The emperor will only tell me the big truths, I always listen to them in a daze, but it is Song Aiqing who makes me really understand those big truths! ”

Song Yunshu's heart warmed when he heard this, and he smiled: "The emperor has a good reputation for Weichen. The emperors are all rare Confucians, talented and rich, and they teach the emperor the imperial art of governing the world and the country, which is naturally extremely profound. They taught very well, and Weichen just let the emperor master these truths in a simpler and easier way on their basis, which is Weichen's job as a bachelor. Since the emperor also said that the things that Weichen took you to do did not make you discouraged, but made you understand a lot of truths, then Weichen's approach is right, why should you be afraid of King Mu's criticism? ”

"Huh? Song Aiqing said this, it seemed to make a lot of sense...... "The little emperor was persuaded without much effort.

Song Yunshu couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, took his hand and said, "Then let's go to Yutian today, right?" Wei Chen asked His Majesty to plant wheat seeds according to different soil quality, water quantity, and fertilizer amount, and the wheat seeds have grown to maturity in these three months, so let's go and test the fruits of labor? ”

The little emperor really jumped up excitedly: "Okay! ”

So the two of them happily went to the imperial field. The spring wheat in the field is indeed ripe, and the wrestler eunuchs who manage the field are harvesting it, ready to be presented to the little emperor in a few days to taste.