The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 72

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Yueli Su had just finished handling the government affairs, and he caught a glimpse of Li Dezhong out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered something, he rubbed his eyebrows and asked lazily: "I remember, isn't it the first day that the Empress went to the Imperial College?"

"Are you still used to it?"

He said with a smile on his face.

With her virtue, would she obediently listen to the class?

He could have guessed what was going to happen with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, Li Dezhong looked at his face, and said cautiously: "Mother, she... is early, late... late."

Yue Li Su hooked the corners of his lips, as if he really did.

Li Dezhong estimated his mood, and then continued tentatively, "I just ran into Old Master Yan's class, so... I was punished to stand."

Speaking of this, Li Dezhong's expression was a little complicated.

"The one who was punished with the empress, and... and the young master of the Gu family, the empress seems to have a... good relationship with him?"

Yue Li Su's eyes paused, and he looked up at him, "The Gu family?"

He thought for a moment, half-closed his long and narrow eyes, "Is that the old man Gu Shilang's precious son?"

Li Dezhong bowed his body and replied: "Exactly."

Yue Li Su gave a slow "Oh" and asked casually: "I remember, that little fat guy seems to be often punished, and comes last in the exam every year?"

The corners of Li Dezhong's mouth twitched wildly, thinking to himself, you even have the impression of this.

He smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty remembers correctly."

Yue Li Su's eyebrows and eyes were slightly deep, and he picked up the teacup casually, and raised his lips mockingly, "I'll pick the stupidest one, but it's no wonder that only the fat guy from the Gu family wouldn't despise her with her IQ. "

Li Dezhong couldn't see it, and wanted to say a few words for Mingxi, a smile appeared on his face, "Your Majesty doesn't know, it's only been a day, and your empress has already become one with everyone in the school."

Yue Li Su paused while drinking tea, and he slowly blew on the floating tea powder, before opening his mouth leisurely: "I'm afraid it's not that the news is wrong, those little bastards are not easy to get along with. It's only a short day, she How can you get along with others?"

Li Dezhong was a little happy when he heard the words, he held his whisk in his arms, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Your Majesty underestimates your mother, although she is young, she has already mastered the way to win people's hearts..."

Next, he repeated what Ming Xi said in the Imperial College one by one.

"bang"

He was startled subconsciously and looked over in fear.

Seeing Yue Li Su put the teacup heavily on the table, his face was slightly cold, his tone sullen, and he snorted angrily: "She has a good abacus, she uses my things to win over others!"

"Stupid girl looks ugly but looks beautiful!"

He sneered, his eyes cold and mocking, "Also, when did I praise her for being smart? Didn't she hear it in a dream?"

Li Dezhong: ...

He couldn't tell whether his master was really angry or fake...

Just as he was hesitating, the little eunuch outside hurried in carrying something with a happy face.

"Your Majesty, someone from the empress's palace sent this, saying that it was specially sent to consider His Majesty's fatigue in dealing with government affairs."

Yue Li Su raised the corners of his lips coldly, "I just did something wrong, so you came here to please me?" He paused, his voice impatient, "Open it and have a look."

The little eunuch responded and opened the food box.

Yue Li Su glanced at it, and immediately snorted, "It's just a piece of beef, and it's worth her attention."

"Take it and throw it away."

Using his things to please others, and now using the ready-made items from the Imperial Dining Room to please him, this little fool is quite business-minded!
So you expect him not to pursue it?

Look at her beautiful!

(End of this chapter)