My host is lazy again

Chapter 285
"Isn't the Prime Minister still busy with political affairs? You can leave it to the Taifu to teach the emperor." Luo Jian secretly stirred her fingers, thinking about how to persuade him to give up this decision.

Shen Muli stared at her with those black eyes, and smiled calmly, "It's not busy, not to mention teaching the emperor, it's my job."

Mo Zhao on the side was about to cry.

For the sake of his own life in the future, he stood up with his small body, forced to show the majesty of the emperor, "No, I don't want you to teach me, I want the original Taifu Li!"

If he must study, he doesn't want the prime minister to teach him.

He is terrible!
Shen Muli glanced at him leisurely, "Your Majesty, you should call yourself Zhen."

"...I don't want you to teach me, I want Mrs. Li!"

"It's late." He casually removed his sleeves, and stood with his hands down. "Didn't the emperor say that he would be replaced before? If the emperor said that he would be replaced, I naturally have to follow the emperor's wishes."

"But I don't want to change now, I am the emperor, you have to listen to me!" Mo Zhao stomped his feet anxiously and angrily.

"Oh, is that so?" The prime minister looked down at the little emperor, without any sense of guilt for bullying the child, instead he asked him viciously and slowly: "What if the emperor is not the emperor anymore, huh?"

His voice was deep and gorgeous, and every word was pleasant to the ear, which made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Again this question...

Mo Zhao bit his lip, aggrieved, his eyes were red.

Luo Jian took the little emperor who was about to cry, hugged him and stroked him, then looked at the culprit like a child, "Don't be so strict with him, he's still young."

In modern times, he is also a child who has just entered kindergarten.

Shen Muli, who was stared at, narrowed his long and narrow eyes.

He thought, the little empress dowager has become a lot more courageous recently.In the past, she was afraid to even look at him, but now she not only dared to look directly at him, but also dared to stare at him.

As if something was out of his control.

This feeling couldn't help but make him a little irritable.

"The empress dowager and the emperor have a deep mother-child relationship," he lifted his lips and snorted softly.

Luo Jian nodded proudly: "Naturally."

The main reason is that the little emperor is so cute, with a chubby face, and it feels good when pinched.

It suits her very well.

Thinking of this, she squeezed the little dumpling in her arms without changing her expression.

Shen Muli raised his eyebrows, looked at the little emperor who was buried in the girl's arms, he stretched out a hand as white as jade, "Your Majesty, come here."

Mo Zhao desperately shook his head, unable to resist.

After a while, his body was directly hugged from behind.

He had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he met the prime minister's calm and deep eyes. He froze, then opened his mouth and cried.

"Wow! Mother, mother, save me!"

Luo Jian, who was empty in her arms, let out a sigh.

Shen Muli got a headache from the crying, he whispered sullenly: "You don't want the emperor's tongue anymore?"

He dared to say, of course he dared to do it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Mo Zhao was so frightened that he stopped crying immediately, couldn't help hiccupping, and sobbed softly while holding his mouth.

Luo Jian blinked and watched, her shoulders drooping helplessly.

Zai Zai, you are asking for blessings.

From now on, no matter how reluctant and resisted the little emperor was, the matter of Shen Muli serving as the Grand Tutor was still settled.Moreover, he actually asked people to move the memorials in his mansion to the emperor's bedroom, as if he wanted to live in the palace forever.

Now that he is in power, there are people from him inside and outside the palace, neither Luo Jian nor the emperor has the right to resist.

He is willing to do superficial work, but it's just on the spur of the moment, like a hunter teasing the prey in the cage, watching the struggle and resistance of the caged animal in his spare time, and then suppressing it at will.

When Shen Muli was teaching Mo Zhao, Luo Jian was sitting on the soft bed beside him, staring at him seriously.

Because she was afraid that if he "accidentally" killed the little emperor.

But after observing for a long time, she found that he was indeed teaching seriously, and the theory of governing the country he said seemed to make sense...

It just seems a little harsher.

If you misread a sentence, you will be slapped?

Seeing the child begging for help after being hit by the palm again, Luo Jian got up.

At this time, the prime minister raised his eyes to look at her as if feeling something, and said coldly: "A loving mother has many failures, the queen mother should put away your redundant loving heart."

She pursed her crimson and tender lips, and sat down again after saying oh.

And the little emperor had already made a fuss, and when he calmed down, he was very cowardly, and was subdued by Shen Mulizhi.

He was sitting in front of the small desk, holding a book of policies for governing the country in both hands, sobbing while reading, looking very miserable.

Luo Jian lay on the other side of the desk and watched, sighing.

She feels that being an emperor is so pitiful. Not only do you have to learn this and that, but often you can't help yourself. I don't know why so many people can't think about being an emperor?
Based on this question, she thought about it carefully and felt that power was still too tempting.

Life and death are seized, just like a master.

Resting her chin on the back of her hand, she lowered her eyelashes, quietly serving as a backdrop.

The side was too quiet, Shen Muli looked in the girl's direction, and then saw her lying on the table with a bored and sleepy look, her thick and curly eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face, as if she was thinking What bothering thing, the delicate eyebrows frowned puzzled.

Unlike the other women in the palace who kept their manners at all times, she had no sitting posture, but unexpectedly she didn't find it obtrusive.

Shen Muli lazily leaned back in the chair, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Why didn't I realize that the little queen mother looked so pleasing to the eye before?
After reading a page aloud, the little emperor put down the book.

He looked at the prime minister who seemed to be distracted, raised his head arrogantly, and reported to him reluctantly, "I've finished reading."

Shen Muli turned to look at him when he heard the words, hummed lightly, and said perfunctorily: "Then the emperor will read it a few more times until it is memorized."

Mo Zhao: "..."

I don't want to do it anymore!
The first day of classes is over.

The emperor immediately threw himself into his mother's arms, begging for comfort coquettishly and complaining about Shen Muli's behavior.

Luo Jian pressed down the little dumb hair on his head, and comforted him softly: "It's good to learn more knowledge."

"But he hit me!"

Seeing his slightly red left hand raised, she pinched it, and gently blew it, "Apply some ointment, it will disappear tomorrow."

"If Xiao Zhao doesn't want to be beaten by the prime minister again, he has to work hard. When you do a good job and can't make mistakes, he won't beat you."

"Then I will definitely do it."

Mo Zhao clenched his fists with high fighting spirit.

Luo Jian nodded and hummed twice, and had high hopes for him, "You can definitely do it."

　The new year is coming, everyone happy 2021~
　　I hope that in 2021, we will be healthy and happy every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)