Traveling back to ancient times: the training plan for strict wife control

Chapter 169
"Hahaha... Why didn't I see that you looked shy?" The emperor looked at Qingqing's expression and thought it was a little funny, so he couldn't help laughing.

It had been many years, and he hadn't laughed like this before. Ever since his father was alive and the imperial power had fallen to the side, he lived in a cautious circle every day, walking on thin ice every day, lest a single hair might affect his whole body.

Other princes can be idle wealthy princes, but he is the only one who fights openly and secretly with the prime minister and his party every day in forbearance.

Since the death of the emperor's father, the prime minister was obviously in a hurry, and his intention to usurp the throne became more and more obvious. For the emperor, this was not only a greater danger, but also a greater opportunity.

If you succeed, the royal country will be stable, and if you lose, you will be defeated.

Qingqing peeked at the emperor from between her fingers, and saw that he was smiling and very gentle. She probably wouldn't try to kill her, so she continued to say coquettishly:

"You are such a big emperor, you actually bully our little court lady, you won't be afraid to blush when it spreads."

Anyway, this body is only seventeen or eighteen years old, Qingqing has a thick face, and continues to pretend to be tender, until the emperor is so thunderous that he dare not be cold-nosed to him anymore.

"Where did I bully you? You are the villain who is the first to sue." The emperor looked at Qingqing's face, and said a little bit dumbfounded.

For no reason, I just feel that bickering with this woman will relax my whole body and mind. Let's put aside the government affairs of the country first, and I can't breathe all day long.

Seeing that the emperor was in such a good mood, and seeing the smile on the ice sculpture's face for the first time, Qingqing couldn't help but said even more:

"It's a girl's house after all. It takes me a long time to stand there. My legs are sore and my feet are numb. I still have to run around with you. In such a cold day, I still have to stand here to blow the wind. It seems that I must catch a cold today, woo woo woo ..." Qingqing complained aggrievedly, while quietly observing the emperor's expression, as soon as his expression changes, we will immediately beg for mercy, if it does not change, hehe, we will continue to push forward until we reach the emperor's bottom line.

"Haha, don't everyone else work like this? But you can't do it. Well, by the way, what does it mean to have a cold?" the emperor asked.

Qingqing rolled her eyes, the emperor lived to the age of a dog, and didn't even know what a cold was—well, it seems that there was no word for a cold in ancient times.

(End of this chapter)