"Is it okay if you don't be fierce when teaching him?" the queen said angrily.

After saying this, she immediately regretted it. Maybe it was because Meng Jingzhe was so talkative that she rushed out such words. Normally, she would never have been able to say it.

Meng Jingzhe did not notice the strange look on the queen's face, but said along the way: "Okay, okay, you are fierce, you are fierce."

When the queen heard this, she immediately took off her clothes in one breath, turned to salute Meng Jingzhe, and said: "I have no body shape, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly helped the person up and said with a smile: "We are all one family, why should we be so polite."

Meng Jingzhe said this, but the queen did not dare to take it seriously. Instead, she seriously reflected on her mistakes.

Listening to these reflections full of the thoughts of "Three Obediences and Four Virtues", Meng Jingzhe felt dizzy.

"Stop, stop, I'm here to see my son, not to hear what you have to say." Meng Jingzhe said.

A look of disappointment flashed across the queen's face, and then the father and son were enjoying themselves and waited patiently.

Perhaps because he hadn't seen Meng Jingzhe for a long time, the prince showed extra dependence this time. He pulled Meng Jingzhe and talked for a long time, all of which were childish. However, Meng Jingzhe was still listening very seriously.

"I heard from the palace maid that pancakes made with fresh osmanthus are very fragrant. Father, you must try them when you have time." The prince said with great interest.

Meng Jingzhe touched the top of his head and said with a smile: "The sweet-scented osmanthus you pick yourself makes the cakes the most fragrant. When you are free, I will take you to pick sweet-scented osmanthus."

The prince immediately said: "Then I will take my mother with me. We will be a family together."

Meng Jingzhe looked at the queen on the side, but the queen looked at her son with a look of disapproval and said: "It's better to be diligent than to play, you can just play around by yourself, and you have to drag your father along with you. Your father is taking care of everything every day."

, where do I have time to accompany you to fool around?"

After hearing this, Little Fatty's face suddenly fell.

Meng Jingzhe listened to the Queen's words and thought about how he could become the Queen when he ignored the government affairs before today.

"Nothing, major matters in the court are under the care of the ministers." Meng Jingzhe said.

The queen would not show off to Meng Jingzhe. Although she felt troublesome after hearing this, she still agreed.

Meng Jingzhe looked at Little Fatty again, thinking that although he was only twelve years old now, his education should start from childhood, so he said: "When he recovers from his illness in two days, let him enter the Qianyuan Palace to listen to politics."

After hearing this, the queen felt that her son was still too young, but she did not object to such a good thing. On the contrary, the chubby little boy's smiling face suddenly fell down again.

"I can't even understand the lessons, how can I understand political affairs." Little Fatty complained casually.

"Yan'er! Don't talk nonsense, don't let down your father's good intentions." The queen scolded.

The little chubby boy seemed to be very afraid of his mother, and immediately lowered his head after hearing this.

Meng Jingzhe comforted the queen and said: "Take your time, the child must be taught slowly."

The queen felt anxious after hearing this and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty doesn't know something. He is already stubborn and lazy. If he indulges himself blindly, how can he shoulder the important responsibilities of the country? If he continues like this, he might as well give up the position of the prince."

Give it to others to prevent them from making big mistakes in the future."

Meng Jingzhe only thought that the queen was following the rules, but he didn't expect that she could say such words. This person's originally young and beautiful face made people afraid to approach him because of his righteous face.

"Why would the queen say such a thing? As the legitimate son, if he cannot succeed to the throne, wouldn't she be forcing him to die?" Meng Jingzhe said.

The queen suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing this, Meng Jingzhe stopped pressing him, comforted Xiaopangdun a few more words, and promised him a lot of delicious food, then he got up and left with the queen.

"Your Majesty, although Concubine De is at fault, she is the biological mother of the second prince. For the sake of the second prince..."

Before the queen finished speaking, she was interrupted by Meng Jingzhe, who said: "Are you addicted to being a queen? Do you only think of yourself as a queen, but forget that you are also a mother?"

The queen was stunned for a moment and then said: "I have always loved Yan'er very much. He is my life. How can I not be a mother?"

Meng Jingzhe frowned and said: "Don't say anything like this in the future about the position of prince."

A selfless queen is admirable, but if she is so selfless that she can even abandon her own children, then something is wrong.

The queen's mouth moved, and she was about to speak, but she endured it.

"You should understand these principles better than I do, so you don't need me to say them a second time." Meng Jingzhe turned to the matter of Concubine De and said: "Concubine De had lost her virtue and was supposed to be punished lightly, but now you still want to

Pray for her? Should we just let her go?"

Listening to Meng Jingzhe's question, the queen was slightly stunned, but Nuonuo said: "It would be merciful to let her go..."

"Is there something wrong with your brain? When facing Yan'er, you are afraid that he will harm the country and the country, so you want him to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his throne. As for Concubine De, who harmed the crown prince, you are not afraid that she will harm the country and the country after she becomes the queen mother.

Already?"

"Or are you saying that your kindness is only directed at your enemies, not your relatives?"

[The yin and yang value from Yeshenglan: +1]

The queen looked embarrassed.

But Meng Jingzhe looked confused.

This sudden appearance of yin and yang was like a knife, cutting directly into his face, seeming to reveal some unknown side.

The queen seemed to be unable to bear these questions any longer. After bowing to Meng Jingzhe, she hurriedly left.

Meng Jingzhe stood there, looking to outsiders as if he was looking at the queen's back.

After a long time, the queen's back had completely disappeared, and Meng Jingzhe drove back to the palace as if she had just woken up from a dream.

After returning to his dormitory, Meng Jingzhe kicked everyone out, and then clumsily adjusted the yin and yang value interface again.

He seemed to be self-taught and knew how to operate all of this. He flipped through the pages one by one, looking at the names that were familiar or unfamiliar, and he slowly gained more and more memories.

The memory of the tyrant was entangled with his. Meng Jingzhe couldn't tell for a moment whether he was the tyrant who killed without blinking an eye, or the young man who tried hard to take care of his sister after his mother died, or the man from a bizarre world.

Straight A student.

Meng Jingzhe covered his head, feeling that these memory fragments were entangled together, giving him a splitting headache.

He didn't even know how he spent that night. He only vaguely remembered that his vision went dark and he lay down directly. When he woke up again, he was faced with the happy face of the new head eunuch.

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"Your Majesty, are you finally awake?" Zhao Xuan, the new chief eunuch, is not very old, but about thirty years old. He finally squeezed out the old man and became the chief eunuch. Naturally, he was afraid that Meng Jingzhe's shortcomings would make his position unstable.

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Meng Jingzhe glanced at him, then looked around.

The sunlight during the day was shining in the hall, but it was difficult to tell what time it was. Meng Jingzhe asked: "What time is it?"

Zhao Xuan answered quickly, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Your Majesty, you have been sleeping for two days. The ladies in the harem and the adults in the previous dynasty are all anxious to death."

Meng Jingzhe was slightly startled. He originally thought he was just getting up late, but he didn't expect that he was two days late. After realizing this, his stomach suddenly growled.

"Pass the meal." After Meng Jingzhe finished speaking, he thought about it and said, "Pass it to Jiang Changming."

Zhao Xuan quickly agreed.

Meng Jingzhe's illness was strange. The hospital did not find any results. Although everything was normal, he remained drowsy.

There was chaos inside and outside the palace for a while. Finally, the old lady stood up and took charge of the situation, and the situation was stabilized.

Meng Jingzhe's meal had just been prepared when someone reported to the prince asking for an audience.

As soon as the prince came in, he first looked at Meng Jingzhe with tears in his eyes, and then he couldn't stop looking at the dining table.

"Father, I have been so worried about you these past two days..." the prince said in tears.

Meng Jingzhe looked at the familiar crying sound, thought for a while, and asked: "What is seven times eight?"

The prince's tears suddenly stopped and he looked at Meng Jingzhe dumbfounded.

Meng Jingzhe thought he didn't understand, so she sighed and asked: "There are seven peaches in one group. How many peaches are there in eight groups?"

The prince still looked confused.

Meng Jingzhe paused again and asked: "One group has seven peaches, and one group has eight peaches. How many are there in these two groups?"

"Fifteen." This time the prince answered very quickly without any hesitation.

Meng Jingzhe nodded slightly. He could do addition but not multiplication. Then he asked someone to bring him paper and pen.

"Father, don't you want to eat? If you don't want to eat, I'm afraid it's going to be cold." The prince said calmly.

"Don't worry, I'll finish the test first and then talk to you." Meng Jingzhe said.

The prince's face suddenly fell. He glanced at the four dishes and one soup on the table, and then looked at Meng Jingzhe's hand that was writing and drawing on the paper.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to worry about eating first or worrying about himself who was about to undergo the test.

After Meng Jingzhe finished writing, he blew it gently, then called his son to his side and asked, "Do you understand?"

The prince glanced at the piece of paper that was full of lines that looked like ghost drawings. For some reason, he instinctively felt a sense of resistance in his heart. But when he saw his father's earnest inquiry, he shook his head very honestly and asked: "Father, what is this?"

ah?"

This is a talisman you will never learn, little fool.

Meng Jingzhe replied from the bottom of his heart.

He still had a loving look on his face, looking at his son encouragingly and said, "Try tracing it once. If you get it right, I will take you out of the palace to play for a day."

The prince has never left the palace in his whole life. When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he was eager to try.

At first, he felt very conflicted by the ghostly painted talisman, but now he actually felt a bit friendly.

After seeing the unfortunate child pick up a pen and paper, Meng Jingzhe turned around and started eating.

Meng Jingzhe slowly finished all the food in front of him. When the prince was worried about drawing the talisman, he looked up and saw his old father eating all the food on the table. He suddenly felt very aggrieved.

"What, you didn't have lunch?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

The prince curled his lips and said, "Although I have eaten it, I still feel that my father's food is more delicious."

Meng Jingzhe chuckled, secretly thinking that his habit of not watching others eat has not changed.

After taking a closer look at the talisman drawn by this unlucky child, he chuckled and said, "I can't take you out of the palace with your drawing like this."

The prince immediately lowered his head in grievance.
Chapter completed!