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The queen was startled, and when she raised her head, she saw old man Ouyang following angrily. Seeing that Nie Wushuang was also there, his expression darkened, and he stepped forward to meet the queen and Nie Wushuang reluctantly.

"My minister pays homage to the empress empress, and the imperial concubine empress. All"

The queen hurriedly helped him up herself, and asked respectfully: "Did the emperor be mischievous and offend the master?"

Ouyang Zhenning snorted through his nostrils: "Yesterday, he was told to memorize the disciple's rules, and today he made a lot of mistakes, how could he not be punished?"

Nie Wushuang was listening, the eldest prince was only about six years old, and his long disciples might be too long for him.

She smiled: "The eldest prince is still young, why don't you start teaching the thousand-character prose, or the Three-Character Classic. It is simple and easy to understand. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the eldest prince to follow the rules as soon as you come here?"

The queen also spoke up: "Yes, I understand the eagerness of the master, but I have never taught him the rules of discipleship before, so why not teach him the Three Character Classic again. Let him understand the theory of the master."

"Ignorant women and children!" Ouyang Zhenning snorted coldly: "A loving mother often loses children, if the empress wants the eldest prince to have a future, she must be willing!"

When the queen heard this, she felt embarrassed. Seeing his son's face full of grievances, and his palms so red and swollen, he hated Ouyang Zhenning's cruelty in his heart, and felt distressed and helpless.

She had no choice but to persuade the eldest prince, but the eldest prince was terrified, and when he heard that he had to learn more, he immediately cried and made trouble.

Nie Wushuang watched from the side with a smile and did not speak out to persuade.

Seeing the mocking look in her eyes, Ouyang Zhenning said angrily, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise."

While the eldest prince was crying and fussing, he only heard what he said about women and villains. At such a young age, he knew that this was not a good thing. He hugged the queen and yelled: "Mother, this old man scolded the mother! He even scolded the emperor! "

The queen was suddenly embarrassed. The old man Ouyang was at a loss for words.

Nie Wushuang couldn't help laughing out loud. The old man Ouyang looked at her face covered with a round fan, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that were full of excitement, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You, you, you..."

He "you" for a long time, and finally walked away in a huff. The queen yelled "Oops" and hurriedly chased after her.

Nie Wushuang sat idly in the pavilion, waving a round fan and watching several maids and nuns serving the First Prince. The eldest prince was crying, and Nie Wushuang said, "If you are a man, don't cry like a little girl."

He stopped crying immediately. Seeing that his hands were pitifully swollen, Nie Wushuang ordered the maid to bring a plaster and apply it on him. Seeing that she was amiable, the eldest prince pestered her to play with her.

The two were playing around, and saw a bright yellow figure walking towards them from a distance. Nie Wushuang squinted his eyes and secretly smiled inwardly. Sure enough, the palace was very well informed. Old man Ouyang just punished the eldest prince, and the emperor also heard the news.

Seeing Xiao Fengming approaching, the First Prince left Nie Wushuang to go forward and continue crying. Xiao Fengming looked at his red and swollen hands, touched his little head, and smiled slightly: "I was also slapped by Mr. Ouyang back then. Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." The eldest prince sniffled.

"Then next time, do your best to memorize the book, and try to prevent Mr. Ouyang from hitting your palm." Xiao Fengming said.

"Yes, Royal Father!" The eldest prince cheered up.

Xiao Fengming raised his head to meet Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes, his eyes warmed up: "Are you here too?"

"Yes." Nie Wushuang stepped forward to meet him, "It's the empress who invited the ministers and concubines to enjoy flowers and tea."

Xiao Fengming shook her hand and sat down, the palace servant hurried forward to refill the tea. The queen hurried over and went to see Xiao Fengming.

Seeing that her forehead was dripping with sweat, Xiao Fengming knew that she was chasing Ouyang Zhenning just now, so he took a piece of handkerchief and handed it to her: "Zitong don't worry, Mr. Ouyang's temper is just like this, and he will be fine tomorrow."

The queen breathed a sigh of relief: "The concubine has no way to teach the son, and the emperor has been disappointed."

Xiao Fengming looked at the empress, then at the innocent eldest prince playing beside him, and said calmly: "No, the empress has always done a good job."

An understatement made the Queen's eyelids twitch slightly. She raised her eyes and met Xiao Fengming's deep obsidian-like pupils, feeling guilty for a while. But after a while, she straightened her waist again, and said in a stiff voice: "This is what a concubine should do!"

Xiao Fengming withdrew his eyes lightly, turned to Nie Wushuang and said, "Have you finished viewing the flowers? If it's over, come with me."

Nie Wushuang smiled and naturally left with him. The empress took the eldest prince to see off the holy car, and waited for the dragon to drive away, then turned around and pulled the eldest prince, tears rolling down: "Good prince, you must live up to your spirits and let your father look at you with admiration!"

The eldest prince had never seen his mother so sad before, he couldn't help being stunned, and nodded half-understood after a long time.

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In the midst of the dragon rush, Xiao Fengming put away his amiable face just now, propped his forehead, and meditated for a long time without saying a word. Nie Wushuang sat beside him, seeing him contemplating, so he didn't say a word.

After a while, Xiao Fengming came back to his senses, rubbed his sore forehead, and looked at Nie Wushuang apologetically: "Are you bored?"

Nie Wushuang shook her head, she slowly leaned over and asked, "What is your majesty worrying about?"

Xiao Fengming glanced at her indifferently, and answered irrelevantly: "The queen invited Mr. Ouyang, did you know beforehand?"

Nie Wushuang's heart shuddered. As expected, he still suspected that someone was offering advice to the Queen behind her back. She only looked blank: "I really don't know, how can I know Mr. Ouyang? Besides, he seems to hate Chen Qi very much. Chen Qie doesn't like him either."

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Xiao Fengming frowned, and muttered to himself: "Then who invited Mr. Ouyang to speak to the queen? Sigh... this is simply adding to the chaos!"

Nie Wushuang knew that he had been annoyed by the courtiers these past few days, and guilt flashed in his heart. She leaned over, rubbed his forehead lightly, and said, "Are you worried about establishing the crown prince? According to the concubine's intention, as long as there is an imperial decree stating that the prince is not under age, he is not allowed to discuss the crown prince. If he discusses again, he will be punished with bad intentions." Of!"

Xiao Fengming's eyes lit up, he thought for a long time, and laughed: "That's a good idea. I'll draft an order in a few days!"

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