Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 552 Father is here
Lu Qinghan frowned, trying to stop it.

At this time, a eunuch from Qinzheng Hall trotted in and said in a low voice, "The emperor is coming soon, Your Highness, please get ready."

His highness, he said to Ying Ning.

This little eunuch was served by the emperor's side. Yingning helped him twice and gave him a lot of benefits.If there is any trouble in the emperor's side now, as long as the little eunuch can walk away, he will report a letter.

Lu Qinghan saw the little eunuch twice in the East Palace.

He knew what was going on, but he didn't reveal it, just watched silently.

When Gu Qizhen heard that his father came to the East Palace, his face turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled, and he looked at Yingning as if asking for help: "Sister, what should I do, the emperor is here!"

The accompanying child was even more frightened.

As a reading companion, following a master who doesn't like reading, it's too miserable.

Ying Ning comforted: "Don't be afraid, that's your own father, not a man-eating tiger. Just get up, straighten your clothes, and go."

"But father wants to test my homework! I'm afraid!"

"is it?"

"The emperor did mention something." Lu Qinghan said.

"Then how are you preparing?"

"I, I... I can't do it yet." Gu Qizhen's eyes wandered, and his head drooped.

Ying Ning said: "It's okay, it's already this time, I'm afraid it's useless, it's better to admit it openly, admit your mistake to the emperor, and try harder next time."

The emperor, dressed in normal clothes, walked in with steady steps, saw Ying Ning was there, and said with a smile: "Little Shishi, if you can't treat your sister well in the future, I won't even agree to it."

Gu Qizhen bowed his head to the ground: "My son, please remember."

"Get up."

The emperor raised his hand, sat down, his eyes glanced at the two pieces of paper on the table, and the smile immediately froze on his face.

He reached for the paper and asked, "Who wrote this?"

"Yes, it was written by a slave." Companion Ming Ping said tremblingly.

Lu Qinghan frowned.

Ying Ning looked at Ming Ping in astonishment.

The emperor snorted and said, "How did the Minister of Dali Temple teach the children? It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach! How old are the characters written like chicken feet, and he is qualified to be the prince's companion to read? Prince, where are your writings? Let me have a look." !"

Gu Qizhen quickly got up and took out a neat stack of rice paper from the drawer.

Ying Ning was close, and saw the big characters on the rice paper, each one was neat and delicate.

This is definitely not Little Eleven's forte.

How dare this little bastard fool the emperor like this.

Just looking for death.

Ying Ning's hair was dizzy, and she was about to speak, but the emperor said appreciatively: "I didn't expect the prince to benefit a lot, come, write a few words to me."

Gu Qizhen was dumbfounded.

Why do you have to write it on the spot?

He got up slowly, sat behind the table, spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and went to look for ink.

The emperor got impatient and said angrily, "What do you do as a companion? Grind it for the prince!"

Ming Ping quickly got up to grind the ink.

After the ink is finished, Gu Qizhen has no reason to delay, pick up the pen, put it down——

Before he finished writing a word, the emperor's brows were already wrinkled, and his expression was not good.

Gu Qizhen was even more nervous, and he picked up the pen a little slower, and a cloud of ink dots suddenly formed on the rice paper.

The emperor asked coldly, "Is this what you wrote?"

"My son, my son was careless for a while..." Gu Qizhen quickly defended, "Because of the funeral of my mother and concubine, my son didn't take a pen for a long time, and my hand gave birth to something..."

He used his dead mother as an excuse to argue.

Ying Ning was furious when he heard that, wishing to kick him away.

(End of this chapter)