"Uncle Huang, do you want my mother to be in charge of the girls' school?"

Qingtian held onto the dragon table with both hands and blinked her big, bright black eyes at the emperor.

Prince Rui originally did not want to take on any task for his wife, but when he saw his daughter's expression, he swallowed the refusal that was on the tip of his tongue.

"Is Qingtian also interested in women's education?"

After the emperor asked this question, he suddenly remembered that Prince Rui seemed to have said that it was because Qingtian was interested in women's education that the Princess took her to see it.

Who would have thought that just because of a little kid's whim, the great rebel's ambition to rebel would be exposed.

Thinking of this, the emperor paused slightly.

Although he did not make it public, the emperor knew it in his heart.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I found out that it was actually sunny when *** was embroidering.

In this way, the biggest contributor to the fact that the Great Qing's rebellion was suppressed at the last moment was Qing Tian.

Thinking of this, the emperor suddenly said, "I've thought about it, why not just leave the women's education to Qingtian!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was stunned.

Prince Rui was choked by his own saliva and coughed so hard that he couldn't speak for a while.

He coughed and thought to himself, I was just about to agree on behalf of my wife, why did my royal brother change his mind so quickly?

Wang Wei, who was standing beside the emperor, was shocked again.

You know, he was already shocked the last time the emperor ordered people to draft an edict overnight to confer Qingtian the title of princess.

I didn’t expect that Qingtian would be in charge of the girls’ school at such a young age.

The other servants didn't know as much as Wang Wei, so naturally they didn't think as deeply as Wang Wei.

But they all serve the emperor, so who wouldn't have eight hundred schemes in their heads?

They also knew that at Qingtian's age, if she were asked to take charge of the girls' school, she probably wouldn't know what it meant or what to do. Ultimately, it would be Princess Rui who would control the direction and arrange everything behind Qingtian.

However, the fact that the emperor took the initiative to register the girls' school under Qingtian's name is definitely more significant than the fact.

Therefore, everyone became increasingly clear in their minds that the emperor not only still trusted and cared for his younger brother, Prince Rui, but also doted on his niece, Qingtian, even more than his own daughter.

The emperor teased the child with a smile, "Do you want to go to a girls' school, Qingtian?"

Qingtian tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Huang, when you said you were giving me the girls' school, did that mean I would have the final say on all matters concerning the girls' school from now on?"

"Yes!" The emperor almost laughed out loud. He didn't expect the child to be so serious, so he also seriously asked Qingtian for his opinion, "So, what do you want?"

Qingtian nodded seriously, then asked, "Can I change it according to my own ideas?"

"Oh? Do you already have an idea?" The emperor was very surprised to hear this.

He originally thought that at Qingtian's age, she had no idea what a girl's school should do, let alone have any ideas.

Maybe they thought it was just some kind of playing house!

After all, his daughters, at Qingtian's age, were basically still holding their dolls and playing house with the palace maids.

After the emperor asked this question, he turned his gaze to Prince Rui beside him, wondering if the seventh prince had said something at home that the child remembered?

After all, Qingtian not only inherited Prince Rui's photographic memory, but also showed signs of surpassing his father.

But Prince Rui's expression was even more confused, as if he didn't even know why his daughter was interested in girls' education.

The emperor waved his hand and ordered Wang Wei, "Tell someone to pack up. Let's go sit down in the warm room and talk slowly."

"Yes, I'll do it right away!" Wang Wei trotted down and personally led people to decorate the warm room.

Not only did he replace the cushions with bright colors that children would like, but when preparing tea and snacks, he also specially ordered someone to prepare hot milk and snacks that children would like for Qingtian.

There were many people in the palace, and everything was arranged quickly.

After Wang Wei checked and found no problems, he jogged back.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rui, and Princess, please move to the warm room."

When the three of them arrived at the warm room, a palace maid immediately came forward to help Qingtian take off her shoes, carried her to the couch, and let her sit inside.

Hot milk and snacks had been prepared for her on the small table on the couch.

The Emperor and Prince Rui sat sideways at the table facing each other.

"Okay, now tell me what you think about women's education."

When she said she wanted to move to the warm room, Qingtian knew that the emperor would ask about this, so she thought about it carefully on the way here.

Hearing the emperor asking about this, she said, "Uncle Emperor, actually, this matter has to start from when I was adopted by my parents."

Although it sounded a bit awkward, the emperor still understood Qingtian's current address. He called Prince Rui and his wife father and mother, but still called Boss Ye and his wife dad and mom.

However, seeing that Prince Rui had gotten used to it and didn't seem to care much, the emperor didn't bother to care about these trivial matters anymore.

"We met my aunt and cousin while fleeing famine, and they rescued Mr. Wei.

“My cousin taught me to recite poems, and Mr. Wei taught me to read. Only then did my parents realize that I had a very good memory.

“At first I may have to recite it several times before I can memorize it, but later on I can remember it after just one listen.

"Since then, I've often heard people say that Qingtian is such a smart kid, it's a pity she's a girl. If she were a boy, she might have been able to become the top scorer in the imperial examination.

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