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In the third year of Longning, which was the third year after the young emperor Xie Siyuan changed the country's name and ascended the throne, reports of flood disasters were submitted in the Qingzhou area. After some discussion among the court officials, they had no choice but to send relief grain as in previous years.

Qingzhou is located in a plain, and it experiences heavy rains every year at this time of year. In addition, the court was in turmoil in the past few years, so the floods every year have been delayed and have not been properly handled.

Xie Siyuan was hunched over the table in a gloomy mood. This was his last year in the Imperial Academy as a punishment. What would greet him from now on would be the three great imperial tutors that Zhan Nanchu had invited for him.

Meng Jiao answered the questions from the scholar today and sat down politely. She never did the homework that the scholar asked everyone to copy or other homework.

But every time she was asked, she not only answered the questions, but also occasionally expressed her own opinions. Gradually, asking her questions became a habit for every teacher in class.

Anyway, Meng Jiao had memorized it by heart. As for the deeper discussion, she was still just a child under thirteen years old. She didn't know.

For two days in a row, Meng Jiao also noticed something was wrong with Xie Siyuan. While the great scholar was not here, she pulled Xie Siyuan to a corner, leaned against the door frame and raised her eyebrows.

"You, what's wrong? Tell me! I'll help you."

Since Xie Siyuan knew about Meng Jiao's experience, he had already regarded her as a friend who would never bully her again. In addition, Meng Jiao later helped him recognize Pei Ranyi's true face, so he was actually more like Meng Jiao's little brother in private.

Seeing how loyal she was, Xie Siyuan did not hide anything and confessed everything.

Meng Jiao paused when she heard this. In her previous life, she had followed someone to observe water conservancy construction, so she had seen some of it, but she couldn't guarantee it because she hadn't actually seen it.

After thinking for a while, she asked,

"Court, is there anything else important?"

Xie Siyuan shook his head.

"No, that's the only problem right now. I have already sent people to allocate food for disaster relief. Actually, it's not that urgent. Don't worry."

Meng Jiao tilted her head and thought about the disaster victims who were rushing towards the capital city when she was riding a horse in the suburbs recently. Something was not right. Where did those people come from?

"Have you ever been out of the Imperial City?"

Xie Siyuan shook his head. He had never been favored by his father since he was born, and his mother was a fan of vying for favor. Before he was chosen to be the emperor, he once thought that he would be killed by a concubine that his mother had offended.

Who knew that he would be pushed to the supreme position one day? Thinking of his mother who was not afraid of anyone except the regent, he felt even more troubled.

Meng Jiao rolled her eyes and pushed him.

"I'll take you, go."

Xie Siyuan's eyes were full of surprise. He looked at her clear eyes and nodded in a mysterious way.

In the Imperial College, the young men of Wuling were concentrating on listening to the lecture of the great scholar, when two figures flashed by the corner of the wall.

After they were out of the sight of the great scholar, the two men straightened up and walked out of the Imperial College with their heads held high.

Meng Jiao was dressed in men's clothing, followed by Xie Siyuan, who was dressed as her maid.

After they were out of sight of the servants, Meng Jiao picked up Xie Siyuan, climbed through the back door, and whistled.

The little red horse in the stable, Meng Jiao's beloved "Red Hare", suddenly raised its head, pushed open the wooden door and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Xie Siyuan was completely dazed when Meng Jiao threw him onto the horse. She forced him to wear women's clothes and carried him over the wall to get on the horse. There was no turning back.

Ban Yue watched her own princess abduct the little emperor and walk away.

My Lord, this time something serious has happened.

Meng Jiao carried Zhan Nanchu's token all the way to the city gate, and took Xie Siyuan up to the city tower. She pointed to the disaster victims gathered at the city gate who were unable to enter the city and asked Xie Siyuan to look.

"Disaster relief, something went wrong."

After hearing this, Xie Siyuan had no time to study his outfit anymore. He leaned forward to look down, his eyes full of complicated expressions.

This was the first time he faced the suffering of the people. They looked pale and thin, as if they would collapse at any moment. It made him feel heartbroken.

Zhan Nanchu was preparing to settle the disaster victims. When he got the news and rushed over, Meng Jiao waved at him with a smile on her face.

"Brother, here."

Zhan Nanchu gritted his teeth and walked towards the two of them. He wanted to grab Meng Jiao and spank her twice, but when he saw Xie Siyuan's outfit, he frowned in disdain.

What the hell!

Meng Jiao pulled him closer, and Xie Siyuan straightened up instantly. There was nothing he could do. In his eyes, Zhan Nanchu was really fierce.

"Brother, the victims of the disaster, call the emperor brother, look."

Zhan Nanchu's words of scolding were stuck in his mouth again. Does the little girl want Xie Siyuan to look after the refugees?

But she had kidnapped the emperor directly. He might be accused of being rebellious by those royalists tomorrow. Rubbing his brows, Zhan Nanchu thought it was just an unintentional mistake by Meng Jiao.

"Okay, brother, I got it. I'll take care of the rest, okay?"

Meng Jiao took a step back and grabbed Xie Siyuan's clothes and shook her head.

"No, let's go to Qingzhou together."

Zhan Nanchu pulled Meng Jiao back without saying anything, held her in his hand and shook her.

"Pah, pah, pah, how can a girl like you touch everything?"

Xie Siyuan lowered his head in grievance. What did that mean? Was he some dirty thing?

Meng Jiao also frowned. Zhan Nanchu's behavior somewhat hurt the little brat's self-esteem. So when Zhan Nanchu wiped his left hand, she pulled it with her right hand. When Zhan Nanchu changed hands, she also changed hands. She was very stubborn.

Ever since Meng Jiao could speak, Zhan Nanchu hadn't felt this kind of irritation for a long time. He didn't know why, but he felt so sour in his heart when he saw her getting close to others.

"Let go, and we'll go."

Meng Jiao let go immediately after hearing that. Playing is one thing, but business is the most important thing.

Xie Siyuan also looked up in surprise. Also, taking him with him? Didn't he dislike being stupid the most?

Then he turned around and glanced at Meng Jiao, who was obediently having her hands wiped by Zhan Nanchu. Although she had a sweet smile on her face, he felt that she was amazing.

Fortunately, Zhan Nanchu solved the problem quickly, so the disappearance of the little emperor did not become a big deal.

However, Mengjiao was still punished by someone to stand in the corner that night because of this incident. She was originally supposed to be spanked on the palm, but Mengjiao said that she couldn't stretch out her claws because her claws had their own ideas.

Three days later, the two carriages set out from the imperial city smoothly, met outside the Shili Pavilion in the capital, and headed towards the border of Qingzhou.

In the imperial palace, "Xie Siyuan" went to court as per the routine.

Just after leaving the city, Meng Jiao was lying on Zhan Nanchu's lap, reading a storybook while eating the lychees he fed her.

But soon after leaving the capital, she couldn't wait to ride a horse.

Zhan Nanchu had guessed this would happen, so he asked Man Yue to get into the carriage to put on makeup for her, and then he put on the mask and got into the little emperor's carriage.

In the carriage, Xie Siyuan was reading a book. When he saw him coming up, he felt uneasy.

Glancing at the book Xie Siyuan was reading about canal repair, Zhan Nanchu's expression eased a little, and after thinking for a while, he spoke,

"How's your riding and shooting these days?"

Xie Siyuan thought he was going to test his homework again, so he tightly grasped his book.

"I, I will change into the clothes I wear now."

Zhan Nanchu lost interest instantly, lifted the curtain and got off the carriage. That was it, he was not suitable to stay with any child other than Meng Jiao.

Even if this brat is in the same boat with him, it was his father who was seeking death first, and he had done his best for him.

"You are welcome to change your name when you come out. This is not your palace."

The curtain fell, and Xie Siyuan lowered his head in annoyance. Meng Jiao had told him before he came out that he had practiced very well, but he still got nervous when he saw him. He was so stupid.

Just then, Meng Jiao rode her little red rabbit past his carriage, lifted the curtain and called out to him,

"Little Emperor, come out and get some fresh air."