Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

Qinghe was startled, and immediately listened to his master's words, and continued: "Over at Weiyang Palace, Master Zhangyin invited some nuns to teach, and I heard that the Queen will be giving lessons tomorrow."

"Give her lessons?" Shen Ci narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed his temples lightly, feeling a little more energetic, "That's good, at least let her learn to behave."

"But Gu Ke remembers that the nuns in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are not virtuous people."

He knew very well that Qin Yi wanted to give her some pain, but even the emperor in the palace never stopped him from issuing orders, let alone such a little queen with no power and no title. .

Shen Ci lowered his eyelids, and the image of the little girl sleeping on the couch that day suddenly appeared in his mind, and she was dazedly pressed against his palm.

I don't know what emotions are flowing sadly in my heart.

After the man paused for a few seconds, he said, "Keep staring over there. If anything happens... let me know in time."

"Subordinates obey."

Shen Ci waved his hand, and Qinghe immediately exited the study.

It wasn't until he was alone in the room that he realized that something seemed wrong with his actions just now.

He couldn't help but rub his fingertips, and somehow he remembered the touch on the little queen's lips that day.

Shen Ci paused, and the next second, as if to prove his innocence, he picked up a booklet from the table, but after turning it over and over, he couldn't read a single word.

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The next day, when it was still dark, Song Song was pulled out of bed by A Qi using the old method, like coaxing a two or three year old child.

The little girl curled up at the foot of the bed, hugging the quilt and refusing to let go. Her eyes were closed, her consciousness was still hazy, but she had already begun to act coquettishly towards others unconsciously: "Aqi... I haven't heard the rooster crow yet. "

"Okay Aqi, please, let me sleep a little longer." She pouted and said drowsily.

I'm afraid no one can resist the little queen's coquettish behavior. If possible, Aqi would like to just cling to her and let her sleep peacefully until noon, but there is really no way today.

The nuns in the House of Internal Affairs are more strict than the other, and almost every empress in the palace has come here like this.

Nowadays, the good concubine and the concubine Shu have the same high status, but the nuns who teach them do not take them seriously at all, and they never show mercy when they should be punished severely.

Aqi heard that Concubine Shu even cried in front of the emperor, but the old man persuaded her to leave with a few words. There was no place to cry.

She was really afraid that her little queen would be punished on the first day. If she could not leave a good impression on the mothers, the rest of her life would not be easy.

Thinking of this, A Qi forced herself to calm down, not looking at the little queen's increasingly red eyes, and dressing her up as quickly as possible.

Finally, Aqi knelt beside the little queen and tied her clothes.

As soon as the nice knot was tied, an announcement came from outside the door.

Song Song's tears stopped instantly, and there was only one thought in his mind: It's over, this one is gone.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Song knelt on the soft cushion, holding back tears, listening to the stern words of the nanny in front of him.

"Your Majesty, where did you learn your rules? Or is it that the Prime Minister's Mansion has never hired a nurturing nanny for you?"

"Do you know that your every word and deed is closely watched by everyone in the palace? If you can't set an example, then what dignity do you have in taking charge of the harem for His Majesty?"

Grandma Zhang scolded her unceremoniously with a straight face.

Song Song almost burst into tears. It was the first time that she was chased and scolded like this, which made her feel like a useless little idiot.

But she didn't dare to shed a tear at all, so she could only straighten the corners of her mouth and force herself to calm down.

While listening to the words that Mammy kept drilling into his ears, he cursed Qin Yi for three hundred rounds in his heart.

She was thinking that the person in charge of the harem was Qin Yi and not her. If she really wanted to be taught the rules, why not teach Qin Yi the rules.

Smiling tiger, bad man!

Song Song lowered his head and scolded Qin Yi fiercely. He wanted to take out a little man with the word "Qin Yi" written on his back in the next second and stab his head with a silver needle.

She was scolding Qin Yi here, and the system also sang along with her: "That's right! This Qin Yi is so bad! He actually found such old women to torment our treasure, what a hateful man!"

The system scolded him righteously, but coupled with his voice, it sounded like a child scolding. Song Song couldn't hold it back and secretly curled the corners of his lips.

"The Empress!"

Song Song's eyes widened for a moment, and he was done thinking...

Nanny Zhang looked like she couldn't be taught anything. She shook her head and said, "My wife, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of etiquette. I tried so hard to persuade you, old lady, but you not only didn't listen, but instead snickered from the side?"

"What, do you think I'm funny, old lady?"

Song Song quickly raised his head and explained in panic: "No, no, mama, I didn't mean to laugh at you. No, I didn't actually smile just now. It was just that my mouth... my mouth cramped accidentally! Yes, my mouth cramped!"

After talking about it for a while, not only did it not have any effect, but it became darker and darker.

Song Song glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the wrinkles on Nanny Zhang's face were almost bunched together. She was probably very angry.

She closed her mouth silently, feeling that she was doomed this time.

Nanny Zhang snorted coldly and said, "Come here, please bring up the ruler."

Ruler? !

Song Song's nose felt sore and she almost burst into tears with a "wow". She wanted to go forward and hug her grandma's legs to admit her mistake, but she was afraid that doing so would make her even more angry.

She just watched helplessly as the person in front of her had a long and wide ruler in her hand.

If this fight continues, someone will probably die.

Song Song couldn't hold it in anymore, big tears welled up in his eyes, and he begged pitifully: "Mommy, I was wrong, please, please don't punish me."

Aunt Zhang was unmoved, "Discipline is all about punishment. Since your Majesty has done something wrong, of course you have to give me a small amount of punishment. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember these rules."

"Since you, the empress, are from a noble family, you have naturally been pampered and raised. This slave understands the importance, but the premise is that you must cooperate well, otherwise the ruler in the old slave's hand will hit the wrong place, and it will be the slave's fault."

"Hand out."

The light words seemed to have a weight of thousands of kilograms, and they suddenly fell on Song Song's body.

She looked around eagerly and found that everyone seemed to have made an agreement. They lowered their heads in unison, not even daring to say anything.

The age of the nuns in the palace is probably about the same as that of the old emperor. Almost every empress has been beaten in this way, and no one has ever dared to stop them.

It is estimated that in the entire palace, the only person they take orders from is Palm Seal.