The room, which was not very big to begin with, was actually filled with palace maids.

They were dragging trays in their hands, all bowing their heads respectfully.

Gu Zhaozhao simply counted, there must be more than ten.

"Greetings to the princess."

Everyone knelt down and saluted, and the high-pitched voices immediately made her feel more energetic.

"What are you doing?"

The little guy's whole body was wrapped in the quilt, only his little head was exposed.

Her big, translucent eyes stared at a group of smiling palace maids defensively.

One of the palace maids, who looked slightly older, walked over with a small aqua dress in her hands.

"Don't be afraid, princess. My maid Danxia was sent by Eunuch Li to serve you."

Before Gu Zhaozhao could react, the pretty little skirt had already been put on.

A group of palace ladies swarmed up, wiping their faces and combing their hair, as if they were playing with a cute little animal and couldn't put it down.

"The princess is so beautiful, her face is as tender as an egg."

"Yes, these eyes are brighter than the black gems I saw when I was on duty in the treasury."

"It's so cute. No wonder Eunuch Li said that serving at Ningluxuan is a good job."

Gu Zhaozhao has big eyes and bulging cheeks.

She raised her little ears and listened carefully to the whispers of the palace maids.

It turns out that these people were all found by Eunuch Li, and he seems to have some bad intentions.

But the feeling of being taken care of doesn’t seem to be very good.

"Sister Danxia, ​​that's it, I...I don't want to bring these flowers..."

Looking at the small velvet flowers of various colors brought over by the palace ladies, Gu Zhaozhao felt a million rejections in his heart.

It doesn’t look good, it’s too vulgar.

Danxia smiled slightly, as if she had read Gu Zhaozhao's thoughts.

I picked two small velvet flowers of the same color as the clothes and put them on her head.

"Princess, Your Majesty calls you to the Palace of Cultivation of the Heart, so you'd better bring something nice."

"Are you going again?"

Gu Zhaozhao tilted his head, his big eyes full of surprise.

The Emperor's father is not done yet. He won't encounter any ghosts again.

It’s really not peaceful in this palace.

After a stick of incense.

A small aqua-blue figure appeared at the door of Yangxin Hall.

Gu Zhaozhao raised his little feet and was about to step forward when a violent sound suddenly came.

"You bastard, you are becoming more and more rude. If you still want to live in the palace, go back to your Jing'an Palace!"

It’s the emperor’s father!

With a flick of the brush, the little stepping foot quickly retracted.

Gu Zhaozhao dodged and leaned against the open door.

She patted her chest with her small hands, puffed out her pink cheeks and let out a long breath.

Fortunately, I didn't go in at this time, the emperor's father was angry.

The small ball slowly slid down the door panel and sat on the ground.

"Father, I have never asked for anything. Now I just want to ask my father to forgive my mother and concubine. Isn't this okay? After all, she has been by your side for ten years."

"Presumptuous!"

There was a sudden crashing sound of broken porcelain, which frightened Gu Zhaozhao at the door and trembled violently.

It's so scary, the emperor is so angry.

But who was the person who just spoke? His name was Father, but his voice was not that of the third brother.

Could it be her other brother?

Driven by curiosity, Gu Zhaozhao turned his head carefully.

The furry little melon poked his way in along the door, and his big black eyes looked forward nervously.

I saw two people standing in the spacious hall.

The third brother he was familiar with was standing beside him with his head lowered and a nervous look on his face.

And beside him knelt a young man about the same age as him.

The young man has cold eyebrows, a high nose, and a delicate facial features with a sense of distance as cold as ice.

He clenched his fists tightly, and although he was kneeling, his waist was straight.

Which brother of mine is this? He doesn’t seem as approachable as his third brother.

Looking down, I saw the fragments shattered on the ground.

Gu Zhaozhao swallowed hard, lay down on the ground, stuck out his butt and climbed up the steps.

It’s better not to make any noise at this time.

Let's go now and come back when the emperor's father calms down.

"Come in!"

Gu Zhaozhao, who had not crawled two steps, suddenly froze up.

Gu Rongzhan's deep and cold voice pierced her ears, making the hairs all over her body stand up.

She slowly turned around and looked into those phoenix eyes that were still filled with anger.

Looking at the soft and cute figure outside the door, Gu Rongzhan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and let out a low sneer,

"Where do you want to go?"

At this moment, everyone in the hall was looking at her blankly.

But Gu Zhaozhao was still lying on the ground with his little hands and feet, motionless.

"Royal sister!"

Gu Jinglan smiled immediately and called Gu Zhaozhao enthusiastically.

The little guy finally reacted. She stood up hurriedly, adjusted her skirt with her little hands, and walked in with her head lowered.

"Greetings to daddy."

The sweet sound of little breasts echoed in the hall, Gu Rongzhan slowly relaxed and leaned into the soft chair behind him,

"Zhaozhao, sit next to me."

A loud sound made the little guy raise his head suddenly.

Looking at the unrealistically handsome face on the dragon throne, for some reason, Gu Zhaozhao felt a little warmth slipping through his heart.

This is the first time that the emperor's father has called him by his name so affectionately.

She didn't dare to say anything more, so she held her skirt and quickly sat on the short seat next to her.

Gu Rongzhan glanced at Gu Jingxuan who was kneeling in the hall, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"I called you two here today to give your imperial sister some extra lessons. If you still want to stay here, just accept what I just said."

Gu Jingxuan raised his head suddenly and was about to say something, but Gu Jinglan beside him tugged his sleeve hard.

Looking sideways at Gu Jinglan who kept blinking at him, Gu Jingxuan took a deep breath and saluted respectfully: "My son, I obey."

Gu Zhaozhao, who was sitting aside, looked at the books on the table, his mouth slightly opened, and his big eyes widened.

Two big words came to mind instantly.

Go to school!!!

The scariest thing in the world.

"Zhaozhao, can you read?"

Gu Rongzhan had one elbow on the armrest, his slender palm supporting his forehead, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were filled with scrutiny.

Gu Zhaozhao played the ball almost instinctively, "Teacher... no, no, dad, I can read."

Although the table in front of her was the smallest one specially found by Gu Rongzhan.

But Gu Zhaozhao, who is only three and a half years old, still only shows his hairy head.

The small blue velvet flowers on the head shook for a while, and the big smart eyes were filled with nervousness.

She should say she is literate, so that the emperor's father will not let her learn anymore.

Gu Rongzhan suddenly felt a sense of interest in his heart. He moved forward slightly, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Oh? Li Chuan is actually literate. She changed the three-character classic in front of her and showed her how to govern the country."

Gu Zhaozhao:!!!

No, what's going on? Shouldn't I stop learning?

She is only a three-year-old child.

"Father, the imperial sister is only a little over three years old after all. The way of governing the country is a bit..."

Seeing the stunned Gu Zhaozhao, Gu Jinglan couldn't bear it and still stood up.
Chapter completed!