Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The little emperor's tone was fierce: "The Queen Mother, don't go too far. I have already called your Queen Mother."

How can the emperor be patted on the head?

He is the majestic king of a country, doesn't he want to lose face?

this woman!

Jun Yu snorted softly, and secretly glanced at Feng Qian.

Although this woman's behavior has been challenging his bottom line, she should be thankful that I don't hate her.

The little emperor thought secretly.

Feng Qian coughed lightly, and stopped teasing this little brat, and began to teach formally.

Jun Yu listened with a cold face the whole time, without expressing any opinions.

When the time came, without waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to speak, Feng Qian put the book back and stretched.

Jun Yu: "..."

The young queen mother sat on the reclining chair, squinting her eyes, her posture was luxurious and lazy, "Aijia needs to rest for a while."

The little emperor glanced at the sluggish queen mother in disgust, then withdrew his gaze, and raised his hand to pick up the stacked memorials on the case.

At this time, the Empress Dowager said: "If Seventeen has a deep understanding of what the Ai family just taught, he should rub his shoulders for the Ai family at this moment."

Jun Yu: "..."

The little emperor gave the memorial a pause.

He tilted his head to look at the lazily squinting young girl. I really don't know what the father thinks, let such a girl be the queen mother?

but……

Jun Yu was slightly taken aback.

The girl squinted her eyes, her long eyelashes drooping silently, and when the fine light came in from the window lattice, it fell on the girl's face graciously.

The other party's skin was snow-white, and his facial features were exquisite and beautiful.

Jun Yu was only stunned for a moment, then looked away.

The little emperor curled his lips secretly, and said in a low voice: "A beauty is a disaster."

Jun Yu is not very old, but he knows a lot, and he also has the talent for governing the world. He can handle all the memorials on weekdays himself.

At least the courtiers did not have any objections to the memorial handled by the little emperor.

At first, the courtiers only felt that the former emperor had not thought carefully and let a ten-year-old prince succeed him.

And now, they also understand why the former emperor let this young prince succeed him to the throne.

In addition to his immature stature and appearance, the little emperor is very mature in thinking. He can master both literary and martial arts, and he can speak freely and express his unique opinions.

People in the court only called the little emperor a child prodigy, born to be an emperor.

In time, I am afraid that he will be the same emperor through the ages.

Jun Yu left such an impression on the courtiers, but children are children after all, and the childlike nature in his heart will still be reserved.

It's just that children know how to behave, and they know that they shouldn't behave childishly in front of whom.

When Jun Yu finished approving the memorial, the queen mother on the recliner seemed to have fallen asleep.

He paused, and walked over slowly.

The little boy leaned over, his eyes quietly fell on the girl's face.

I can really sleep.

You can also fall asleep in the royal study.

He looked at it, raised his wrist slightly, and lowered his fingertips slightly, inexplicably wanting to touch the girl's drooping eyelashes.

When he realized the strange thoughts in his head, Jun Yu suddenly withdrew his hand, and put on a cold and serious expression on his face.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and walked towards the door a little annoyed.

Even though he was a little irritable, Jun Yu deliberately kept his footsteps light, trying not to wake up the girl.

The little emperor opened the door of the imperial study room with a straight face.

The Eunuch Ruan and the Empress Dowager's maid who were guarding the door looked at the little emperor and greeted him hurriedly.

Eunuch Ruan pondered, His Majesty's expression looked as if he had been angered.

He stretched his head to look inside, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, where is the Queen Mother?"

Jun Yu said coldly, "Fall asleep."