Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 1276 Stupid and adorable female emperor VS coldhearted national teacher 6

  But she didn't dare to lose her temper with the emperor, so she could only watch Jiujiu and say: "If nothing happens today, come to the Kunning Palace of your mother and concubine, how about making your concubine your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

  The queen didn't dare to lose her temper with Mo Ling and didn't dare to express a little bit to the emperor, but it was different to Jiujiu.

  So, the queen directly hit Jiujiu's idea.

The queen had long wanted to know how Mo Ling had trained Jiujiu during this period, but the people she sent to Jiujiu had long been subdued by Mo Ling. Let alone her, it is probably the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Words came out of people's mouth, and the queen couldn't, so she could only cast her idea on Jiujiu's body.

  For Xiao Jiujiu in the queen's heart, Jiujiu had a clear heart, but after thinking of knowing himself and knowing his enemies, he ignored Mo Ling's unwillingness and directly nodded in agreement.

  Seeing that Jiujiu is the same as before, as long as she asks for it, she will nod her head and agree, and the strange thing that has risen in the queen's heart disappears.

  Even the fact that the emperor didn’t hold her hand just now directly ignored the fact that he stepped to his seat, pretending to be nonchalant, and greeted the compliment of the Manchu civil and military with a smile on his mouth.

  It’s just that, although the queen of the past is old, it is better to maintain it, plus all kinds of precious jewelry piled on her body, like a graceful and luxurious peony.

But now, the queen has lost more than a dozen catties in just half a month. Her skinny face is almost as if there is no meat. Although the queen still has all kinds of precious jewelry piled up, it is because she is too skinny. The feeling of grace and luxury, on the contrary, is like a child wearing an adult's clothes, which is extraordinarily funny.

  Today’s Mid-autumn banquet, because Mo Ling received Jiujiu's personal education, the emperor held a particularly grand ceremony, and even halfway through the banquet, he directly called Jiujiu and asked Jiujiu to compose an impromptu poem.

  After hearing the emperor’s request, both the queen and the ministers who had been sent by the emperor to teach Jiujiu, all squeezed a cold sweat.

  Jiu Jiu who was taught by them can only write his own name until now. Even if he is received by the national teacher for half a month, the national teacher is not a god, and can put all those knowledge points into Jiu Jiu's mind.

  Jiujiu used to write only his own name, but now he writes poems. This is simply to let a person without legs participate in a five-kilometer race.

  When I thought of this, the eyes of the ministers turned black for a while, and there were only two words in their heads, and they were finished.

  However, before they fainted, they saw Jiujiu stand up like a pine and cypress.

  Before, Li Wan always had a guilty conscience and fear when faced with such occasions, so when the queen proposed to let her substitute to take her place, she hurriedly agreed.

  But Jiujiu is different. She has been a big star before and has seen countless big scenes.

  Not to mention the Manchu civil and military, even if there are tens of thousands of people present, Jiujiu will not panic at all.

  However, the degree of difficulty of composing a poem is a bit high, so Jiu Jiu directly chanted a tune song.

   "When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the blue sky, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve..."

  Jiujiu only read the beginning, and the eyes of the ministers who had been dark in front of them instantly lit up.

  How could the people who can be sent by the emperor to teach the prince to be a middle-of-the-middle generation, Jiujiu only spoke, and they heard the extraordinary features of this poem, and their faces were full of madness.

The queen can sit in the position of the queen, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are naturally exquisite. Therefore, when I heard these words, my heart tightened fiercely. Secretly gritted his teeth.

  Having been trained by the national teacher for half a month, he can write such poems. If the national teacher keeps training Jiujiu, then his own thoughts...

  Thinking that her hard work for so many years would be put into waste, the queen had not dared to harden the heart of Mo Ling's opponent again because of fear.

Queen    is afraid of Mo Ling, but if Mo Ling becomes a stumbling block in her future, then she doesn't mind stepping on Mo Ling's stumbling block in the mud.

   However, after thinking that she had taught Li Wan for two days before Li Wan learned how to write her own name, the queen again questioned the poem read by Jiujiu.

Even if the national teacher's hands and feet are in the sky, how can he train an almost illiterate Jiujiu into a great writer in just half a month? Could it be that the national teacher gave Jiujiu the poems he wrote to him in order to pretend to be face. Jiu recite it and play with the emperor.

  As Jiujiu read the remaining few sentences, the emperor raised his hand to take a picture first, and shouted: "Good poetry, good poetry."

The opening of the emperor's mouth is a series of rewards, and he also directly gave Mo Ling a national teacher's mansion.

  In this regard, Mo Ling has always had a faint expression, and her attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

  In this regard, the emperor did not think that he was disgusted, on the contrary, he respected Mo Ling more and more.

  With the end of the dinner, the queen directly asked Jiujiu to pick him up.

Mo Ling wanted to follow the past to protect Jiujiu's integrity, but after receiving the signal of Jiujiu shook his head and refused, he stopped. However, Mo Ling's face that was gradually cold because of Jiujiu's refusal made those thoughts. The ministers who wanted to talk to him were discouraged.

  Although it is good to get a sentence or two from the national teacher, it would be no fun if it is disgusted by the national teacher.

  The ministers who were still thinking about it instantly did not dare to move in front of Mo Ling.

When she arrived at Kunning Palace, the queen's face she was holding just now showed a motherly spring-like smile. She looked at Jiujiu with a smile and asked: "Wan'er, you wrote the poem just now. ?"

Just now how generous Jiujiu was in front of outsiders, how timid Jiujiu was at this moment, Jiujiu blinked his beautiful cat pupils, a touch of fear vented in his eyes, and then quickly shook his head and whispered: "No It was not written by Erchen, but by the national teacher himself."

  After a thought flashed in her mind, she looked at Jiujiu again and asked: "What has the national teacher taught you during this time?"

  The queen made up her mind, if Mo Ling really taught Jiujiu other content, she would definitely find a way to drive Mo Ling out of the palace.

   Seeing what the queen thought in her heart, Jiu Jiu blinked her eyes, pursed her lips, and whispered: "The Chinese teacher didn't teach me anything."

   "Didn't teach you?"

  Jiujiu nodded, looked at the queen and said: "He let me learn how my father said and walked, and he also let me... let me..."

   "What do you want?"

   "Let me recite the poem he wrote, saying that it was written by myself when my father asked him."

   "Sure enough." The queen looked at Jiu Jiu, who was as timid and timid as before, hooked her mouth with satisfaction.

  (End of this chapter)