Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

The study room was huge, and as soon as she entered, Shen Qingwei was shocked by the vast amount of books inside.

The wheelchair rolled over the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and the maid Qin silently pushed Zhao Xingyue behind a tall desk. After sitting down, Zhao Xingyue stood in front of the desk, not knowing where to put her hands and feet. Shen Qingwei raised her chin and asked, "Let me ask you a few questions."

Shen Qingwei straightened her body immediately, and looked at Zhao Xingyue expectantly with her two beautiful eyes.

"First question: Are you literate?"

Shen Qingwei's study progress was better than Zhao Xingyue imagined.

Originally, she thought that Shen Qingwei could read well enough, but she didn't expect that Shen Qingwei had read a lot of books, and was even able to express her own opinions in many places.

Although most of the time, these opinions seem naive and unrealistic, but for a lady, it is already a very good performance.

Not to mention, she can also write neat and beautiful characters.

Facing Shen Qingwei's expectant gaze, Zhao Xingyue nodded slightly, not letting herself show any expression that might make Shen Qingwei too complacent, "Your mother has three points of demeanor back then."

If so, Shen Qingwei was already smiling so hard that she couldn't see her eyes, as if she had stolen candy.

"That's it..." After learning about Shen Qingwei's approximate learning progress and current level, Zhao Xingyue scanned the bookshelves and said to Shen Qingwei: "Take down the third book from the second frame."

Shen Qingwei walked over, took out the book that Zhao Xingyue specified, and before it could be delivered to Zhao Xingyue's desk, she heard her say: "Read the first volume today, and submit a policy theory tomorrow."

"..."

After Zhao Xingyue broke her leg, the military affairs were sent directly from the Military Affairs Mansion to the study of the Princess Mansion. Before she came in, the contents that needed to be dealt with today had already been placed on the table in advance.

She looked down and looked up to see that Shen Qingwei was still standing there looking at her blankly, narrowing her eyes impatiently, "What else do you want?"

Before Shen Qingwei could speak, she quickly said: "Your seat is over there, you can leave after reading, don't talk, don't ask questions, unless I allow, understand?"

Shen Qingwei sat on the seat that Zhao Xingyue had arranged for her almost with hands and feet, and then nodded dumbly, "Understood."

Zhao Xingyue showed an approving smile, but this smile disappeared very quickly, like a shooting star in the sky, passing by in a flash, if Shen Qingwei was not staring at her, she would have almost missed it.

The book in hand was more difficult to understand than any scripture Shen Qingwei had ever seen in the library—this was a type of book she rarely read, after all, thirteen or fourteen year old girls often longed for flowers before the moon and under the moon It is a love story between a rich lady and a talented scholar, rather than the stereotyped Four Books and Five Classics.But since Zhao Xingyue gave it to her, even if it was difficult to understand, Shen Qingwei would read it word by word.

The book talks about some simple strategies for the people's livelihood. The writer uses simple and easy-to-understand methods to describe the importance of the people's livelihood to a country. At the beginning, it was very boring. Looking at Shen Qingwei, I couldn't help being distracted, always thinking of myself I haven't finished reading the love story book, but after getting better and better, something gradually emerged in my mind.

It seems to see the moon through the clouds, and it seems to be walking in the mist, when a gust of wind blows, revealing the road in front of you.

Shen Qingwei felt that a corner of her chest that had been suppressed for a long time was about to move, clamoring for something to do, but she didn't know exactly what to do.

I can only put all my energy into the book, hoping to find some answers.

When a person is concentrating on reading, it is difficult to notice what is happening around him.

It wasn't until the maid added three doses of water to the teacup that Shen Qingwei suddenly recovered and realized the passage of time.

She raised her head from the book and subconsciously looked at Zhao Xingyue who was sitting not far away.

She frowned, looking at the things in front of her, as if she was thinking, but soon, her brows widened, and the corner of her lips raised slightly, revealing a sarcasm smile, the pen in her hand dropped, and her wrist began to shake rapidly.

Zhao Xingyue, who was dealing with military affairs, was slightly different from the eldest princess Shen Qingwei had seen before.

To Shen Qingwei, who only met Zhao Xingyue yesterday, the eldest princess was a lofty idol and an amiable and respectable elder to her.

But today, she was clearly facing a pile of paperwork, but she felt as if she had come to the battlefield and saw the eldest princess who was carrying a gun and riding a steed, picking the enemy under the horse with a single shot.

"Have you finished the book?" Hearing Zhao Xingyue's voice, Shen Qingwei came back to her senses, blushing and found herself staring at Zhao Xingyue for a long time.

She stood up, shaking her head timidly, as if she wanted to bury her head in her chest, "No...no."

The book Zhao Xingyue gave her was not thick, but she had to read many parts several times before she could understand what was said in it, so although she read it all morning, she only read less than a quarter of it.

"Have you finished the first volume?"

Shen Qingwei gained a little confidence in answering this question, "Look... I finished reading it." After finishing speaking, she felt that she had missed something, and hurriedly added: "Report to Your Highness."

"En." After getting this reply, Zhao Xingyue didn't ask Shen Qingwei any more questions, but turned to look at the maid beside her, "What time is it?"

After learning that it was time for lunch break, she said: "There is no one left in the study, you can go back and come back in the afternoon after your lunch break. I heard that you haven't arranged anyone around you yet. Ah Qin will arrange for you later. If you have any questions , go directly to Ah Qin."

"Yes." Shen Qingwei glanced at Zhao Xingyue, summoned up her courage and said, "I...I don't want to take a lunch break, can I take the book home to read?"

It's quite courageous.

Zhao Xingyue hooked the corners of her lips. Fortunately, she was not completely adopted by the Shen family. If Shen Qingwei was really submissive in front of her, even if it wasn't for the mission, Zhao Xingyue would probably have to give the Shen family a good life for the original body's friendship. Clean up.

Can't deal with Shen Yihuan, can't she still touch the two women, Shen Shi and Shen Qingrong?In the back house, there are plenty of tricks. She is the eldest princess. When the emperor had no queen, besides the queen mother, she was the woman with the highest status in the capital. Whoever she wanted to deal with was not a matter of raising her hand and saying a word.

After agreeing to Shen Qingwei's request, Zhao Xingyue returned to her room under the escort of the maid.

She touched the knees of her two pairs of unintuitive legs, as if she was touching someone else's body, and thought maliciously that in some ways, being disabled was not all bad for her.

At least the few crazy scenes played in the mansion a few days ago have let those who should know know what a lunatic the eldest princess is now, and no one can say what accidents will happen if she goes crazy.

……

The days in the princess mansion were beyond Shen Qingwei's expectations.

Living in a separate courtyard, there is no provocation from Shen Qingrong from time to time, nor is there any slavishness and harshness. Although the daily food and clothing expenses are not luxurious, they can still make people extremely comfortable.

And she was sure that Zhao Xingyue didn't deliberately lower her treatment, because Zhao Xingyue would eat dinner with her, and the food in the evening was similar to that in the morning, mainly light, and the portion was just enough for two people to eat, so there would be no waste.

The eldest princess with a broken leg has a milder temper than she imagined. She doesn't have the self-abandonment due to physical disabilities, and she doesn't see the so-called madness that scares Shen Qingrong.

She was quick and decisive when correcting official documents, and she was straightforward and sharp when she occasionally taught and instructed her. The demeanor of a princess of a country was vividly displayed in her.

Elegant, calm and powerful.

She had everything that Shen Qingwei secretly longed for.

She didn't know why the escort looked more like private teaching, and she didn't want to ask why, Zhao Xingyue was willing to teach her, so she studied hard, only asked the questions that should be asked, and only said what should be said.

……

"Sister likes that girl from the Shen family very much?"

Zhao Xingyue put down Baizi slowly, "She is sister Qing's daughter."

"I think sister should know what she is doing."

Hearing the little emperor's warning, Zhao Xingyue raised her eyes and smiled softly.

"She will become a sharp blade in your hand, invincible."

The little emperor pursed his lips, his gaze was fixed on the chessboard, but he didn't know where his thoughts were, "I don't want others to be my sharp blade. My sister said that my sister is my sword of the emperor, and it will be good for everything. "

Zhao Xingyue said: "But sister is getting old."

"When you get old, you can't do many things well, not to mention that I have lost a pair of legs. My sword is blunt. You need a new sword."

"She is very suitable, more suitable than most people. She has Shen Yihuan's talent and Su Yeqing's persistence. As long as she can be used by you and me, she will do better than me."

The little emperor got up, left the chessboard, knelt down in front of her, and leaned on her lap like a child, "But I only want Elder Sister."

"But sister wants to give you the world."

"Sister treats her better than me."

"Chen'er jealous?"

The little emperor didn't speak.

He is just young, even though he has been on the throne for many years and sat in the cold imperial chair for a long time, as long as Zhao Xingyue is alive, he will always be the boy who fell and ran to sister's arms crying, begging for a hug.

Zhao Xingyue chuckled, and she gently stroked the boy's head in her arms, just like she had done countless times in her memory.

Intimate yet familiar.

This is her brother.

This is a very novel experience. She has been alone and helpless in the underworld for so many years, and has never relied on anyone, and no one has ever relied on her.

She has no parents, let alone siblings.

But after accepting the memory of the original body, she naturally accepted the fact that she has a younger brother who has been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and she naturally accepted that she is willing to shed blood for him as long as he can guard the Zhao family well. The facts of the country.

Halfway through the game, the chess game was set aside, black and white pieces intertwined, and it was impossible to tell the winner at first glance, but Zhao Xingyue knew that her younger brother had grown up at an unimaginable speed.

At least both Prime Minister Shen and the Empress Dowager would never have imagined that the young man who ascended the throne crying and served as a weak and incompetent emperor for ten years under their noses, had grown to what he is today no matter in terms of heart or means.

All he's missing is a timing.

Zhao Xingyue comforted the little emperor's head, and said softly: "Recently, you should pay more attention to the people in Dong's residence. I heard that Ms. Dong has become more and more arrogant in the capital. There must be something to rely on, you have to be careful, so as not to break the current balance."

The little emperor said sullenly in her arms: "Yes."

Zhao Xingyue bent her eyes, "I know these things, you don't need to tell me, you can do well. My sister can't help but treat you like a child, and wants to be included in her wings and take good care of you. But now, change You are here to protect my sister."

Children always hope that their abilities can be recognized. The little emperor raised his head and gave Zhao Xingyue a hug. "Don't worry, sister, I will protect you."