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Chapter 235 General, the Emperor is going to heaven again (10)

The moment the words fell, Shen Lian instantly pulled out the guard's saber, and before Zheng Qi could react, the cold tip of the sword reached his neck.

Her eyes were fierce and merciless, as if she didn't pay attention to the emperor Zheng Qi at all.

"You, you, you...don't be impulsive, swords have no eyes!"

Seeing that Shen Lian didn't speak, he hurriedly said: "Don't you want me to study, I... I just want to study!"

"Zheng Qi, you have lived for 20 years, and now you are the king of a country, can't you experience the suffering of the people?"

"If...the country is peaceful and the people are safe now, where...how can there be any suffering among the people?"

"..."

Shen Lian felt that the emperor was really hopeless.

All his good cognitions are because someone is carrying the weight for him.

If Zheng Qi continues to develop like this, the state of Zheng will perish sooner or later.

"Floods in Huanzhou caused embankments to collapse, flooding thousands of homes."

"The earthquake in Mengzhou and the plague in Fengzhou caused countless casualties."

"A lot of big things have happened in Zheng Guo, do you really think there is no suffering in the world?!"

At the end, Shen Lian said in a cruel tone: "Zheng Qi, if it's really hard for you to take on the big job, I don't mind helping other royal children and letting them be the king of this country."

"No!" Zheng Qi hastily showed weakness: "I'm going to study now!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the Taifu who was standing aside, and hurriedly dragged him away.

Shen Lian followed and saw him pretending to be there with a book, but he didn't point it out on the surface.

She knew that Zheng Qi would not accept her now, and what he said to her would only go in the left ear and come out the right ear.

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The envoys from other countries set off to go back after staying in Zheng State for a few days. As the host, Zheng Qi, before he had time to take a breather, was told that he would go to the ancestral temple to worship the ancestors in three days, in order to protect Zheng State's good weather and peace of the country and the people.

For reforming Zheng Qi, Shen Lian made a series of sophisticated plans.

Study literature in the morning and practice martial arts in the afternoon.

It was not until lunch time that Zheng Qi was completely relieved. I don't know if it was because he was too tired from studying, making him eat like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Shen Lian asked: "Does the Tai Tuo think the emperor can still be saved?"

"..." Taifu is also considered a veteran of the three dynasties. He grew up watching Zheng Qi, "If you go back to the general, the veteran thinks that the emperor... is hopeless."

"..."

"The emperor can even recite the simplest poems wrong."

Shen Lian's eyebrows twitched, and she suddenly thought of Zheng Qi's poetry hodgepodge.

"Teacher said it straight."

"Alas..." Taifu shook his head and sighed, describing Zheng Qi's memorized poems, "There is moonlight in front of the bed, and... three pairs of shoes on the ground."

Shen Lian: "..."

She couldn't help pressing her temples.

Really TM is a hodgepodge of poetry.

"And..." the Taifu was almost ashamed to speak, "There are 3000 beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle... is ground into embroidery needles."

"Okay!" Shen Lian gritted his teeth, "Teacher worked hard this morning."

After the master left, Shen Lian raised her eyes to look at Zheng Qi, the idiot was holding a big duck leg in one hand and fine wine in the other, eating deliciously.

Zheng Qi, who was enjoying the delicious food, suddenly felt cold and stern gazes. He looked at Shen Lian anxiously, and the duck legs and fine wine in his hand were no longer fragrant.

This female bandit also affected his appetite too much!
annoying!

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In the afternoon, Shen Lian did not teach Zheng Qi some basic martial arts, but let him tie a sandbag and run around the palace with a heavy load.

After finally getting through to the end, the majestic king of a country was so tired that he lay down on the ground and made jokes.

"I can't do it! I'm going to die!"

(End of this chapter)