Chapter 24
"Yuegu, am I going too far?" Li Yunqing's eyes fell on the Clivia in the yard, and asked softly.

Aunt Yue looked at Li Yunqing softly, and smiled slightly: "Miss, I think the princes are just afraid of you. They grew up with huge power differences, and they will not lose prestige and ambition."

Li Yunqing looked back at Yuegu and nodded slightly.

What Yuegu said was right, and everything she did was not because she felt that it was a pleasure to bully the princes, she just wanted to let these pampered and domineering princes learn with an open mind.

Li Yunqing withdrew her gaze slightly, turned around and walked towards the school.

"My lord, please stop."

A gentle voice sounded like water from afar.

Li Yunqing paused in her steps, and when she looked back, she saw a beautiful woman who looked like an orchid.

The woman was wearing a long light blue dress with several magnolia flowers on the skirt, a light yellow gauze on her arm, a jade hairpin on her head, and a tassel hanging on her collarbone. Gentle and beautiful.

"You are?" Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly.

The woman smiled, and said humbly: "I am Jieyu, Your Majesty, and my name is Xia Hanyu."

"Yu Jieyu, the birth mother of the Seventh Prince." Yue Gu said lightly, and then saluted.

"My aunt has a good memory." Yu Jieyu smiled subtly, her watery eyes were gentle, and she couldn't help but glance into the school.

"Is Yu Jieyu here to see His Highness the Seventh Highness?" Li Yunqing asked, quite fond of this Yu Jieyu.

Yu Jieyu withdrew her gaze tremblingly, bit her lower lip, and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Jieyu knelt on the ground with a plop: "My lord, my concubine has something to ask for!"

"Get up quickly." Li Yunqing was slightly surprised, and walked over to help Yu Jieyu.

Yu Jieyu shook her head lightly, her eyes were pleading: "No, my lord, if you don't agree, the concubine won't get up."

Li Yunqing frowned, withdrew her hand, and said lightly: "Speak."

There was a trace of panic on Yu Jieyu's beautiful face, as if she was very frightened, she looked around and said in a low voice: "Can my concubine be a maid in Hanxue Hall, a cleaning maid!"

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows in surprise: "As an imperial concubine, how can Yu Jieyu condescend herself. I won't spoil His Highness the Seventh Prince, Yu Jieyu doesn't have to worry so much."

"No...no." Yu Jieyu kept shaking her head, "I want to watch him all the time..."

"After class is over at noon, Yu Jieyu will be able to see His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." Li Yunqing couldn't understand even more.

Thinking of this, Yu Jieyu's eyes were moist, and she looked pitiful with pear blossoms in the rain: "The imperial concubine sent Mou Mou to Chaoyang Palace, and didn't let me see him..."

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows, Chaoyang Palace?
That's the place for adult princes, or princes without mothers and concubines.

Xuanyuan Moumou is only six years old, and his mother and concubine are alive and well, so why was he sent to Chaoyang Palace?

Yu Jieyu kept crying: "When my concubine gave birth to His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness, she had a dystocia and a hemorrhage, and her life was at stake. The imperial concubine wanted to adopt Mou Mou under her knees on the grounds that my concubine needed to improve her health... Concubine Mou Mou was allowed to go to Chaoyang Palace because of desperate refusal... I really miss Mou Mou very much, my concubine's health has long been healed, but the imperial concubine has always refused to come forward..."

Yu Jieyu looked at Li Yunqing with hope, and suddenly slapped her head five times: "The concubine only wants to be by Mou Mou's side, and I ask the emperor to make it happen!"

Seeing Yu Jieyu lying on the ground, begging bitterly, Li Yunqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

Imperial Concubine Mei is barren, so she is jealous to frame her?

The separation of mother and child is simply a femme fatale.

Yue Gu suddenly said: "No, does Yu Jieyu know the consequences of being found out by the imperial concubine and His Majesty?"

It was Xuanyuan Zhai's consent to not let Yu Jieyu see the Seventh Highness.

If Li Yunqing helped Yu Jieyu, then it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor!

It is also a crime of disrespect for a noble imperial concubine to be a servant girl!
Yu Jieyu was in a hurry, she looked at Li Yunqing with red eyes, and kept begging: "My lord, if this matter is exposed, the concubine is willing to bear it alone, and I will definitely not implicate my lord! I beg for my lord's fulfillment!"

"Get up." Li Yunqing's stunning little face made it impossible to see any emotion, and there was a hint of piercing in her clear eyes, "I promise you."

"Thank you, Master Emperor, my concubine is willing to be a cow or a horse!" Yu Jieyu cried with joy.

"Miss...!" Yue Gu frowned, obviously not wanting Li Yunqing to get involved in this muddy water.

Li Yunqing smiled slightly: "Go to the room over there and change into the maid's clothes."

"Yes, thank you, Master Emperor." Yu Jieyu's beautiful face was full of joy, she couldn't help but glanced into the school again, and then ran into the room quickly.

"Miss..." Yuegu looked at Li Yunqing worriedly.

She knew that although the young lady was kind, she would never do such a womanly thing. What happened today?

Li Yunqing looked away from Yu Jieyu's back, slightly raised the corners of her lips: "She has a feud with Concubine Mei."

Yue Gu's gaze focused: "Miss, do you want to use Yu Jieyu to get rid of Concubine Mei?"

Li Yunqing had a lazy smile on her cold face: "It's none of my business how powerful Concubine Mei is, but I absolutely can't let Xuanyuan Chengming be the emperor."

She also saw the appearance of Xuanyuan Chengming just now. With that idiot appearance, he is likely to be meddled in politics by concubine Meigui and become a puppet emperor.

Since ancient times, the harem has been involved in politics, and the relatives are powerful, and the court will always be a mess.

Li Yunqing shook her head, she didn't want to see the people complaining.

Yue Gu nodded silently, and then said softly: "But Yu Jieyu doesn't look like someone who dares to flatter the imperial concubine?"

Hearing this, Li Yunqing sneered in a low voice: "She doesn't dare, if I help her, she will wait to replace the concubine."

"But when Yu Jieyu is strong...you'll think His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will ascend the throne..." Yue Gu said slowly, with a dignified expression.

Regardless of Yu Jieyu's humble appearance now, power can easily change a person.

When she has the honor of imperial concubine, she will want more, human nature has always been so greedy.

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly, with coolness in her bottomless eyes, she said clearly and shallowly: "If I dare to support her, I can be sure that she won't kill me back."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the school, her dress swaying and filled with the endless aroma of books.

When I returned to the school, I saw that the noisy school suddenly became quiet.

Xuanyuan Qiyu and Xuanyuan Chengming sat upright in their seats as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with serious expressions on their faces.

Xuanyuan Moumou looked at Xuanyuan Chengming with a resentful expression.

There are no more chicken legs in the school.

Brother Sanhuang must have eaten all his chicken legs...

Li Yunqing didn't care about them with different looks at all, she sat on the cushion by herself, propped her side face with one hand, her long blue hair hung softly on the table, she said plainly: "The poetry collection just now, Can you all recite it?"

The princes looked at each other in dismay, and said in unison: "I can."

"That's good." Li Yunqing circled the school with a cold gaze, "Now I ask someone to recite it, and if I make a mistake in memorizing a word, I will copy the poetry anthology five times."

"Ah..." Xuanyuan Qiyu was the first to burst out with a loveless voice.

In fact, he just memorized a little bit. He thought he could get away with it, but he didn't expect Li Yunqing to ask someone to recite it!
Li Yunqing glanced at Xuanyuan Qiyu coolly: "Since His Highness the Sixth Highness is so active, then you can come."

"Don't...don't!" Xuanyuan Qiyu shrank back into his seat fiercely.

"Stand up." Li Yunqing's icy voice resounded through the school, it was terrifying and undeniable.

Xuanyuan Qiyu shuddered, and stood up with a resentful expression.

Get up and get up, what are you yelling.

He held the book in both hands, covered his face, and turned his eyes to the other princes for help.

However, the other princes all acted wisely, as if they didn't see him.

Xuanyuan Qiyu gritted her teeth, you guys, fly away separately in the face of disaster!How shameless!
"Hurry up." Li Yunqing frowned impatiently.

"Oh." Xuanyuan Qiyu hurriedly responded, put down the book, her eyes danced erratically, and she stumbled as she recited.

Finally, after rubbing the stick of incense for a while, a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

It's really suffocating him, he can't even recite it!

But he didn't want to copy poetry!
Xuanyuan Qiyu looked at Li Yunqing bitterly: "Master, can you give me another hour to recite... I don't want to copy any more..."

He has already doubled his scribes, any more and his hand will break!
Li Yunqing glanced at him coolly, and said casually: "Half an hour, I can't recite it, I copied the poetry anthology ten times."

"Ah? Doubled again..." Xuanyuan Qiyu almost wanted to spurt blood.

"You can also choose to copy five times directly." Li Yunqing looked at him casually, with a beautiful side face and a lazy face, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Xuanyuan Qiyu gritted her teeth, and finally said resolutely: "Okay! I can definitely recite it!"

Just wait and see, he'll impress this tigress!
Li Yunqing's eyes fell on another prince, and said slowly: "Xuanyuan Mingyi."

Before the words were finished, a man dressed in lavender brocade clothes stood up. His appearance was handsome. This man was about 20 years old. He was Concubine Hua Gui, the son of Hua Chang, the eldest prince Xuanyuan Mingyi.

It is heard that Xuanyuan Mingyi loves poetry and books, and especially likes to paint. His paintings are often praised by His Majesty. Although he is the eldest prince, he has no intention of being an emperor.

His mother, concubine Huashang, is a commoner woman with no background. Because of her stunning appearance and good skill at playing the pipa, she stands shoulder to shoulder with the concubine Mei, and becomes a concubine who is always favored by the imperial concubine.

Because Hua Chang has no power, and she has no intention of fighting for power, so what she taught Xuanyuan Mingyi since she was a child is not to be an emperor, but to be an idle prince, and just live a chic life.

Xuanyuan Mingyi carried the book behind his back, his eyes were gentle, his body was tall and tall, under a few rays of sunlight, his voice was as warm as a spring breeze in March.

He recited without haste, with cadences and rhythms, word for word.

(End of this chapter)

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