"What, Mu Huaiqian's letter made you so unhappy? What's your expression?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing put down two thin letter papers in his hand. Seeing that the little sister's look at the letter was very strange, he was curious and pulled her up from the dragon chaise and slowly walked to the side of the little girl.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing's eyes were pretty good, and he could see an infinite repetition of "I'm wrong" at a glance.

...What the hell is this?

His Majesty Ji Ziqing was so rare that he was about to touch his head and took a closer look, but he saw the little sister hugging the letter to her body, pouting her mouth and staring at him fiercely: "Brother, what are you doing? This is my letter. You just said you wouldn't peek, why did you keep your word when you turn your face? Humph, I'm leaving, I won't read here! A big liar!" After that, Ji Zishan hugged the thick letter and ran away.

"Stop!" His Majesty Ji Ziqing was rarely curious. He was not willing to let the little sister leave before he could solve the problem. Therefore, he took a big step and stopped the little sister in front of him. He smiled and said with a smile, "Don't leave, let the emperor take a few glances." Whoever said the emperor must keep his word? Is it always a golden word? It depends on his mood. He just wants to see what the two little guys are doing now.

A full page of 'I was wrong'. His Majesty Ji Ziqing is in his thirties, and this is the first time he has seen such a playful game.

"I just won't show you!" Ji Zishan hugged the letter and ran left and right, trying to break through His Majesty Ji Ziqing's defense line. However, His Majesty Ji Ziqing was quick and blocked Ji Zishan into airtightness.

Ji Zishan, who could not escape from the imperial study room, suddenly howled and cried: "Brother, I want to tell my mother that you bullied me again!" Ji Zishan was really not sad at this time, so the tears couldn't shed at all.

Upon hearing this, His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked calm and said with a light tone, and even said something of instigation and inspiration: "Okay, go and sue. In this case, I'm afraid there will be another person who wants to read your letter." As the future mother-in-law, do you think Empress Dowager Hui'an doesn't care about how her little daughter gets along with her future son-in-law? Looking at the little sister who was about to pout her mouth to the sky, His Majesty Ji Ziqing said kindly, "The emperor can guarantee that he will never tell anyone the content of the letter, including the queen mother and your brother Yuanbao."

Ji Zishan felt so aggrieved and depressed, and said with a bitter face: "Brother, why are you doing this..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing said seriously: "The emperor's brother cares about you too. What if Mu Huaiqian lie to you with sweet words? The emperor's brother has a sharp eye and can definitely tell whether the boy has a bad mind. If he is a bastard, the emperor's brother can't send you into the fire pit..." His Majesty Ji Ziqing said as he took it seriously, as if he was just caring about his little sister, not curious about what the name was in the letter.

Ji Zishan was speechless for a while, and finally muttered a little: "...I really have no teeth."

"...what did you say? What's the ruler?" The little sister's muttered was too vague. His Majesty Ji Ziqing did not hear it completely. "Hurry up, if you don't give your brother a look today, don't take a step out of the imperial study!" His Majesty Ji Ziqing said threateningly again.

Ji Zishan turned black and said, "Then, I'll read it first. After reading a page, I'll show you a page." If there is anything that is not suitable for exposure, she can also protect her.

"Come." His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who had a little conscience, agreed.

So, in the stunned expression of the grandfather Liu Quanshun, his Majesty's Master was like a little follower, waiting for the little princess to give him the letter paper. The scene was so clear that the grandfather Liu Quanshun could not stand it anymore. That, Your Majesty, you look very similar... If you like to ask about the gossip of your neighbors, you are so shameless that you want to take a look at the love letter written by the princess. It really hurts your majestic image.

However, after all, what was written in the letter caused His Majesty to break through the lower limit so much.

In an instant, Liu Quanshun's father-in-law was also a little curious and itchy.

On this side, His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at the one after another of 'I was wrong' and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Fan, what is this little brat doing?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing claimed to be quite smart and wise, but now facing the repeated contents on page after page, he was confused. So Mu Huaiqian, who had confused His Majesty Ji Ziqing, was awarded the title of "tit little brat".

"I don't understand this, I'm so stupid." Ji Zishan hummed in contempt.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing was despised and then asked with a humble look: "Do you understand?"

"Of course I understand, because I asked him to write it." Ji Zishan's unlost expression of collapse, which had long disappeared. At this moment, she was particularly proud to give His Majesty Ji Ziqing a charming look, "I asked him to write it a thousand times, 'I was wrong', Well, brother, you count it for me, I told him that if he dares to write it less, I will ignore him."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing pinched the fingers of the letter paper, gritted his teeth and smiled: "What did you say just now? I said the emperor... is so stupid?"

"Look at what the emperor said, I don't have that courage." Ji Zishan went back with an innocent expression.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing threw the pages of paper back on the table and worked for a long time. It turned out that because of this, who was in the mood to keep reading the punishment and writing tasks? What he wanted to read was: "This thousand times 'I was wrong'. You can check it slowly after returning to the palace. Now, look at the ones behind first-"

"No--" Ji Zishan raised an eyebrow at His Majesty Ji Ziqing, "I'm going to watch slowly in sequence. If you don't want to wait, you can choose not to watch."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing sat still, he insisted on looking, waiting, but the more anxious he was to look, the slower the younger sister was. She wanted to make mistakes on every page, and carefully copied the strokes. When His Majesty Ji Ziqing was almost about to collapse, a page of serious letter paper was finally handed over. His Majesty Ji Ziqing immediately raised his mind and his eyes began to scan from the first word.

"Fan Fan, I have received your letter. You asked me to write a thousand times 'I was wrong'. I wrote you two thousand times. I also guessed the poem you asked me to guess. Linglong dice is red beans, I miss you so much. I have been in Xijiang for several months. I have missed you like this--" His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at Ji Zishan with a stern look and asked with a dark face, "How dare this little brat call your nickname?" Before getting married, he dared to call him so close, would he be looking for a slap?

Ji Zishan hummed indifferently: "I asked him to call him, but he called him princess all day long, so he is very surprised."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing choked up and continued to ask with a dark face: "You asked him to guess the verse, what does this mean?"

"It means - I wrote the fourteen words of the two lines of poetry on fourteen sheets of paper, and then disrupted the order and asked him to spell the correct order by himself. Well, it's that simple." Ji Zishan replied casually.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing jumped up: "Can you be more reserved, little girl? You are a princess, that's it..." I like Mu Huaiqian and asked you to write a letter of care and condolence. Instead, you are just a fantastic confession. Even if you want to express your love, Mu Huaiqian should come. You just have to wait and accept it.

"I'm very reserved, okay? If I were really not reserved, I would have gone to Xijiang to see him in person." Ji Zishan hummed with great dissatisfaction.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing snorted coldly in displeasure, then lowered his head and continued to look down. The series of contents at the end were summed up, which had only three meanings. First, Mu Huaiqian missed his little sister very much, and wanted to put on his wings and fly back quickly. Second, Mu Huaiqian felt very sorry for the failure to return to Beijing in time, and hoped that the little sister would not be angry anymore. Third, Mu Huaiqian said that his injuries had recovered well and told her not to worry.

As for the signature of this letter, Mu Huaiqian, who really wants to have a beautiful young wife.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing was furious when he saw this signature: "Rareless!" - Go your sister's beautiful little wife!

Ji Zishan took back his precious letter and retorted tit-for-tat: "What a scammer? The letter I wrote to him, the last one left was - Mu Huaiqian's beautiful little wife who had not yet passed. Mu Huaiqian, who claimed that he really wanted a beautiful little wife, was fine, I felt that it was good, hum." Ji Zishan sorted out the letters that had been published, and smiled gently with her eyebrows and eyes, "Okay, I have seen all the letters for you, I can leave now."

Fortunately, Mu Huaiqian didn't say anything like "I want to hug you, I want to kiss you". If there was really such content, she wouldn't be assured to give His Majesty Ji Ziqing to appreciate it. As for the content next to her, she didn't mind showing her affection and giving her dog food. Anyway, her marriage with Mu Huaiqian has been settled, so what if she is closer?

His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at the little girl with a smile on her face, and her expression was quite complicated: "Fan, you..."

Ji Zishan held the packed letter and said with a smile: "Brother, you can't keep your words away. Remember to keep it a secret for me. Also, ask your secret guard to go back for two days. I will continue to write a letter to Mu Huaiqian."
Chapter completed!