My Battle in Imperial Harem

Qiao Yushu only felt that his hands on his shoulders were very powerful. With a smile in his mouth, he nodded to xuanjue: "I understand that I will live up to the expectations of the emperor and the teacher."

"Well, get up!" Xuanjue raised his hand and motioned him to stand up.

Qiao Yu returned the book.

Without an outsider, xuanjue looked back at Xuanqing standing next to general Dingbei, and snorted coldly: "tell me, how hard have you been these days?"

Xuanqing slowly moved his steps, stood towards xuanjue, bowed to him and said, "when my father left Jiangnan, my son happened to accept Jiangnan. Then Mr. Qiao came over with such a thick stack of files and books. My son spent five or six days reading them all day long, but he barely finished half of them. I really can't see the rest. Please help me! ”

after that, he clapped his hands and directly asked his palace people to take the long prepared files and account books and show them to xuanjue and Wenwan to prove that he was not lying.

Wen Wanqing looked at the files and account books held by the palace man. He frowned, but he really wronged the child. There were too many files and account books.

"Emperor, it's better to --" Wen Wanqing wanted to speak for Xuanqing. After all, he was still a child. If he was so tired, he was afraid that he could not bear it.

However, xuanjue suddenly interrupted Wen Wanqing's words, staring at Xuanqing without moving his eyes. After a long time, he said, "as the prince, if you can't even read these files and account books, how can I trust you to deal with the affairs of the world in the future? Is it hard to succeed? I want my father to help you with those memorials in the future?"

"Father Huang, son Chen didn't mean that, but --" he just wanted to show xuanjue these files, and then he had time to be with Wen Wanqing and have a good talk with his mother.

"If you don't want to see it, I can help you, but you can't learn from Taifu and general Dingbei in the future." The words changed people's faces, including Wen Wanqing. They didn't expect that the emperor would say such words.

"Emperor, Xuanqing is still young. Don't scare him like that!" Wen Wanqing guards Xuanqing behind him, frowns at xuanjue, and looks worried.

However, xuanjue had made up her mind. The son, who had always been favored by Wen Wanqing, became more and more unscrupulous. If she didn't take this opportunity to temper him, she was afraid that something would happen in the future.

"Emperor, think twice. Your highness is still young. It's my humble minister who is not thoughtful. Please don't anger your highness, Emperor!" Zhao Qixiu knelt down and asked xuanjue.

These days, Xuanqing's efforts are in his eyes, and he knows what he said to the emperor, but he just wants to get together with Wenwan.

Xuanqing stood behind Wen Wanqing. Listening to his father's words, his face suddenly turned pale. He quickly stood out from behind Wen Wanqing and knelt down to xuanjue.

"My father, I know I'm wrong. I'll look at these files and ask my father to take them back!"

Xuanjue glanced at Xuanqing without any trace. The corner of his mouth rose up. When no one else found it, he turned and sat back on the chair. He picked up the tea on the table, sipped it, and then put it down again. "You know what your father expected of you. Don't let him feel that he has chosen the wrong person. Your mother will be disappointed with you, OK?"

"I understand!"

I like to fight the landlord in the back palace（ www.qingdou.net ）I have the fastest update speed in the back palace.