Fang Kunji touched Hua Shukou's cheek distressedly, and said a lot of persuasive words, Hua Shukou was finally willing to stay in the palace obediently.

After placing Hua Shukou properly, Fang Kunji went back to the palace, and Meng Gang was already waiting there at this time.

"Lord, I learned that my wife was imprisoned in the palace and became a slave of a concubine, and I have a plan ...... below," he leaned close to Fang Kunji's ear and muttered a few words.

Fang Kunji shook his head slightly, not intending to adopt.

Although Meng Gang was unhappy in his heart, Fang Kunji had the final say in this matter. Since Fang Kunji didn't agree, he could only give up.

Early the next morning, Hua Shukou began to be Hua Xiaoyi's girl. Hua Shukou's duty is to arrange Hua Xiaoyi's clothes, comb her hair, and so on.

But early in the morning, Hua Xiaoyi waited in the room for nearly a quarter of an hour, without waiting for Hua Shukou to appear.

"Where did Hua Shukou go? Didn't she become the maiden of this palace? She was supposed to do the combing of her hair. Hua Xiaoyi frowned.

She knew that Hua Shukou's hairstyle was good-looking, and she deliberately asked the palace maid who had combed her hair before to be busy with other things.

didn't wait for her people to appear at this point in time, so they had to let people shout.

came to the room where Hua Shukou slept and knocked on the door for a long time, and Hua Shukou came to open the door in a daze.

"Hua Shukou, today is your day to serve Niangniang, how can you sleep until this time?" The palace maid was angry.

Hua Shukou didn't take her to heart, but washed up leisurely, and then went to serve.

Her attitude is quite bad, she doesn't take Hua Xiaoyi, the master, too seriously, and is extremely restless in the palace.

For the next few days, I broke the taboo every day, but I didn't repent.

Early the next morning, An Lan continued to accompany Chu Qiaomin to study there.

And Chu Qiaomin hung up, he didn't have the heart to learn anything at all, but took a thing to look at.

An Lan was in a depressed mood, and walked up to Chu Qiaomin, his face looking a little gloomy.

"What is Her Royal Highness the Princess looking at? If the emperor knows, won't he blame the princess again, even me. An Lan took her jade pendant and put it aside.

Then he shoved a book into her hand, trying to get her to think about other things after she had done her homework.

Originally, Chu Qiaomin was in a fluttering mood, but was suddenly interrupted by An Lan, and his mood was unhappy.

She glared at An Lan indifferently, picked up the book next to her, and glanced at her coldly.

"An Lan, can you not always teach me a lesson from my father? I know you want to sue me for being black, you can tell your father right now that I don't know how to learn, so that my father will only blame me, and he won't blame you......"

Chu Qiaomin glared at An Lan again, holding the book and pretending to look at it, but she didn't lean into her heart at all.

Seeing this scene, An Lan was helpless, so he had to pretend. After all, this Chu Qiaomin would not listen to his own words at all and read obediently.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of the little eunuch, which seemed to be the emperor's dictation. An Lan and Chu Qiaomin immediately went over.

"Father-in-law, what the hell is going on? Did my father come to me? Chu Qiaomin was excited, what she was most afraid of was that her father would call her over now, and then blame her.

"Don't be afraid, the princess is not here to look for the princess in the past, but to find the princess in the past." The little eunuch hunched over and spoke.

Originally, Chu Qiaomin's whole person was tense, who wanted to suddenly hear such a sentence, the whole person was relieved, and let out a long breath.

An Lan's whole person became nervous, and he knew very well that the emperor was looking for him, and it was nothing more than because of Chu Qiaomin's matter.

An Lan did not hesitate or hesitate, and followed the little eunuch directly.

Walking on the road, An Lan's whole person was thinking about how to reply later, and the little eunuch seemed to see An Lan's nervousness.

"The princess doesn't need to be overly nervous, the emperor is just asking as usual." The little eunuch's tone was quite gentle.

An Lan nodded embarrassedly, and soon came to the palace where the emperor lived, and the emperor was painting a pair of two dragons playing with pearls at this time.

As soon as his pen fell, An Lan was led in by the little eunuch, and the emperor was quite satisfied and beckoned An Lan to come to his side.

"Come and see how I painted this two dragons playing with pearls, I know that Anlan has always been a master."

The emperor was very important to An Lan, and An Lan had to walk over to see the paintings painted by the emperor.

It cannot be denied that the painting is vigorous and powerful, and the pen is like divine help. But there are still some shortcomings, but as for which shortcomings, Anlan naturally can't point them out.

"Your Majesty, the painting you painted is really magnificent, it looks vigorous and powerful, even the courtiers and daughters-in-law are shocked by you!" An Lan had a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

After spending so many days in the palace, I have long learned to flatter.

An Lan's words made the emperor laugh happily, and he himself felt that his painting was quite standard.

"You're right, and I think it's true." The emperor continued to watch.

The little eunuch also walked over to see the painting painted by the emperor.

"Your Majesty, your painting is about two dragons playing with pearls, this painting is a little too lifelike. Even if you give the little one twenty years, the small one can't be drawn......" The little eunuch perfunctorily patted the emperor's ass, making the emperor happy again.

"You kid hasn't learned at all, even if you give it a lifetime, you can't draw, in fact, painting is a state of mind......"

The emperor pretended to be a master, and what he said in front of An Lan was the Tao.

An Lan understands that these emperors have always liked to talk high.

After listening to it for a long time, the emperor finally stopped talking about it, and An Lan was a little sleepy when he listened.

He sat back in his seat and gave An Lan a seat by the way.

"Thank you, Father." An Lan thanked him playfully, and then sat down in his chair.

"I asked you to come this time, mainly to inquire about the situation of Her Royal Highness the Princess. How is Chu Qiaomin's girl studying now? Is she lazy? If she dares to be lazy, you must tell me. ”

For this daughter, the emperor still cares.

Being asked by the emperor like this, An Lan just smiled calmly, and did not intend to say that Chu Qiaomin was bad.

Although the emperor values himself on the surface, he is not his biological daughter at all, how can he take care of his own feelings, and think more about his children.

"Father, please rest assured, Her Royal Highness the princess has always studied well. Her Royal Highness the princess is naturally smart, and has completely inherited the mantle of the emperor, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy, painting or other things, she has always been proficient, and she is outstanding among the princesses......"

What An Lan said was very official, and it was completely a compliment to the emperor. didn't mention much about Chu Qiaomin's study status, but the emperor laughed when he heard it.

He knew better than anyone that his children were wise, and what child was not wise in the eyes of his parents?