I am the faint king [system]

This time, Chu Yue stepped on it and completely stuck to the obsidian-colored marble floor.

She choked for a moment, and then said after a while: "Ai Qing, I will write to you next time."

Yang Qinglian's slightly depressed mood just disappeared in an instant, and she resumed her paralyzed and solemn expression, and said politely: "Thank you for your consideration, but Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."

Chu Yue said: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, please copy the university fifty times."

University, the four books are not books for enlightenment and advanced, when she is a primary school Sen!Wait, that book is only [-] words, if you read it fifty times, it will be... [-] words!She might have underestimated herself, but when she thought about the painful career three months ago, Chu Yue's eyelids twitched and she thought that this woman really came to embarrass herself.

Her voice became cold: "Oh, why should I listen to you?"

"The first emperor's decree must not be left behind in schoolwork." Yang Qinglian seemed to have guessed that Chu Yue would not cooperate. After all, he is the new emperor. Just like a new official who has three fires when he takes office, he will always be unable to control his speed. It is better to let His Majesty make mistakes. She came to remind His Majesty.

Yang Qinglian took a university book, and also a posthumous letter, stamped with the late emperor's jade seal.

Copy it like you don't need money.

Chu Yue stared, and suddenly felt that the jade seal or something could be covered casually, and it was really her father's handwriting.

The old man left her a heavy burden and left her a small will.

Even after death, he still wants to control himself.

Chu Yue was Alexander for a moment, she said: "Then what if I don't write it?"

"Your Majesty, the first emperor said that if you do not copy, you will be punished." Yang Qinglian pulled out a crimson to dark half-foot-long stick from the large official robe.

Chu Yue seemed to have seen Baizhanghong who was fighting among the concubines in the deep palace.

"Yang Qinglian, what do you mean? Are you trying to force me to do my homework! I'm not a spoiled child, why are you like this!"

From beginning to end, Yang Qinglian obeyed every word: "Your Majesty's will."

Chu Yue flicked her sleeves, what the hell is this?Really think she is easy to bully.

And have you ever seen someone who became an emperor as soon as he was in elementary school!

"Heh, I don't believe that my father has so many wills in your hands."

Then, Yang Qinglian took out a letter from his other cuff as if he didn't want money, no, there were four or five more.

It was as if he wanted to cure her to death.

And Yang Qinglian seemed to want to prove something, she opened a letter with only four words.

It read: "If you don't obey, you can be beaten and scolded. Emperor Ming Qi stays."

Chu Yue:......

How did her father know that he would not cooperate?

After only three months of dating, you can study her thoroughly?

Chu Yue was startled, it was so scary!

She pouted tentatively: "I don't believe you dare to fight."

"Crack!" The short ruler came over.

Yang Qinglian just hit the pen rack next to her, and the row of ink pens she hit was wobbly.

Chu Yue's eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked at the female officer in front of her with eyes like a monster. She was picturesque, with cold eyebrows and eyes mixed with seriousness, and she looked very serious like the dean of the university department in her previous life.

"Yang Qinglian, you dare to scare me." Chu Yue shouted.

But Yang Qinglian suddenly softened his brows and eyes, dispelling the awe, leaving only a gentle and tired expression.

Yang Qinglian reluctantly took out a stack of last letters, which in her eyes were just showing off: "This humble servant will execute the punishment on behalf of the late emperor, and I hope that your Majesty will be cautious in his words and deeds."

Chu Yue tried it out, and when she saw that she didn't dare to hit her, she instantly became a little more courageous, and even pinched her fat waist and puffed her chest out, and said, "I'll just say it!"

"Not only do I want to say, but I also want to do all the things that cannot be done."

"for example?"

"Sneaky."

Yang Qinglian: ......

quite a while.

She said to Eunuch Zheng: "Eunuch, go get another little guy here."

"You don't dare to hit me, do you still kill me! Come on, come on, if I want to blink, I'm a dog."

Eunuch Zheng next to him: ...Your Majesty, you blinked seven or eight times when you spoke.

Yang Qinglian reminded her: "Your Majesty, why don't you learn from the ancients, hang on the beam and stab your butt, and concentrate on copying."

Chu Yue was immediately happy, and she became more courageous to argue: "If I stand on my head, how dare you hang me on the beam."

Hearing these words, Eunuch Zheng was dumbfounded, His Majesty can still stand on his head, isn't she the one who can do splits after a few steps!

But Yang Qinglian didn't say anything.

She said solemnly: "Later, please trouble your father-in-law to do it yourself."

When Eunuch Zheng heard that he was going to offend his little ancestor, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.Whether he wants to give up his ass or his head, he actually wants to beat His Majesty.

Didn't Master Yang hurt himself!I really think that everyone is like her with Shang Fang's sword and the late emperor's last letter, which is a two-pronged approach.

His majesty is in control like a tracheitis.

Um?Why does my father-in-law say bronchitis?

What is bronchitis?

"Your Majesty, you should write it quickly! The late emperor's decree is correct, and this handwriting can be recognized by this old slave." He hurriedly urged.

"Father is not here, why should I?" Her lips were pursed.

After finally graduating, she really didn't want to touch her homework anymore, especially this woman, Yang Qinglian, who seemed to give her a five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation at any time.

Yang Qinglian frowned and said reluctantly: "Then I will do it myself?"

Then she glanced at His Majesty's tiny arms and legs.

As thin as a monkey.

Chu Yue: ......

Although you didn't speak, I understand your micro-expressions.

This woman Yang Qinglian wants to murder me!

"You think I'm made of mud."

Yang Qinglian just squeezed Chu Yue's wrist lightly.

"Aww, it hurts! Yang Qinglian, you dare to attack me."

"Your Majesty's skin is very smooth, as if it were made of mud."

Chu Yue: ...