Knowing that he was already furious, Kangxi dared not tease her any further and dragged her back to his study.

"Want to get down?"

Harigana reluctantly slid off him and plopped down in the chair.

"acid!"

She reached out to look at Kangxi, who took her hand and gently massaged it.

"Jiaojiao, you've really gotten really bold lately!"

Looking at the few words on the desk, he gave Harigana a half-smile and a guilty look.

But then she thought about it again and realized that she had been confused. There was no mention of Aisin Gioro Xuanye or Kangxi on it, so what was she feeling guilty about?

Thinking about it, her face hardened: "Xuan Ye, what's wrong with me writing a sketchbook?"

Kangxi knew that she had come up with a way to evade the issue.

"Hmm! Yes, the philanderer and the pretty widow didn't write my name. Should I thank you for your leniency, madam?"

Harigana shook his head: "No need, no need to thank me, it wasn't written for you in the first place."

Look at all those sketchbooks, they're all made up, right? I made them up too.

Emperor Kangxi choked on his words. He couldn't possibly arrest all the scholars in the land who wrote sketches.

He glared at her with hostility, reaching out to flip the paper over, but before his hand could even touch it, she grabbed him.

"Xuan Ye, there's nothing to see here. Come on, I'll go with you to the Qianqing Palace. Don't you still have any memorials to review?"

Before Harigana could finish speaking, he pulled her into his arms and used his other hand to flip to the first page to start reading.

We're doomed!

Seeing the veins throbbing violently on Kangxi's forehead, he swallowed hard, let go of his hand, and tried to run away, but failed.

"Jiaojiao, who is this Eunuch Li talking about?"

Who is the emperor who was poisoned? And who is this young widow?

Harigana looked at Kangxi with tears in his eyes: "No, what do you want to do?"

She looked at him with pitiful eyes, her little hands stroking his chest, her intentions were quite obvious.

"Jiaojiao, change it to someone else, it can't be the emperor!"

What could Emperor Kangxi do?

If he doesn't let him write, who knows what kind of torment the woman in front of him will devise.

Harigana immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, how about a dashing prince and a beautiful widow?"

Kangxi suppressed the urge to curse and sat down in a chair with the person in his arms: "Why does she have to be a widow? Can't she be a respectable woman?"

The two were discussing the plot, and Wei Qi was taking notes very seriously.

Why didn't he think of the young widow? It has to be the Empress; if this book were published, wouldn't she make a fortune?

Ultimately, the audience was won over by Harigana's fallacies, rather than left speechless.

"Xuan Ye, am I very clever?"

Seeing his helpless expression, she took advantage of the situation without realizing that something was wrong.

"Yes, yes, yes! My Jiaojiao is so smart."

Although I felt helpless, I was also relieved.

Fortunately, he felt uneasy, and fortunately, he returned. Otherwise, if she had written that book about a philandering emperor, would he still have any face left as an emperor?

However, the little girl is getting bolder and bolder, but she can't be lectured; if you talk to her too much, she'll cry.

He couldn't bear to see her cry, so he had no choice but to compromise.

Harigana leaned against him, her toes swinging in the air, her hands playing with his braids, looking quite content.

"Xuan Ye, have you finished reviewing your memorials? Why don't I come and keep you company?"

She is now full of passion to write a book, but Kangxi looks at her with some embarrassment.

If he were to review memorials, she could write them down beside him.

"Alright! Let's go, come with me to the Qianqing Palace."

Kangxi picked him up and carried him outside. This time it was a princess carry, not like carrying a baby wrapped around his body.

Harigana didn't struggle; being held like this was fine, she was already used to it.

Stepping outside, seeing Li Dequan standing timidly to one side, and Du Lan burying her head and pretending to be a quail, I really wanted to drag the two of them out and beat them.

"Dulan, hurry and go to the Imperial Study with Li Dequan. I need a desk and a pen."

Harigana hugged Kangxi's neck, tilted his head to the side, and waved to the two people following behind him.

"Yes! This servant will go right away!"

"Your Highness, this servant will go and help Eunuch Li right away."

The two of them didn't dare to be careless and turned to run away.

Kangxi looked at the two people who resembled monkeys, then looked down at the person in his arms and said, "Jiaojiao, just spoil them both."

Harigana chuckled, gently patting his chest with her small hand: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

Li Dequan and Du Lan went out through the main gate and ran all the way to the entrance of the Qianqing Palace.

Only after instructing someone to move the table and get the inkstone did the two men relax.

"Eunuch Li, I just felt that the Emperor wanted to punish me."

Dulan whispered something in Li Dequan's ear and nodded seriously.

Seeing her serious expression, he gently tapped her with his whisk: "You can't tell anyone this, understand?"

He sensed that the Emperor wanted to beat him, but luckily the Empress was there, otherwise he might have really been beaten.

Where can I even seek justice?!

It was clearly the Emperor himself who carried the Empress out; as servants, they were wrong to stand guard at the door.

Ugh! Life is so hard!

A living ancestor is a living ancestor; he can save lives in critical moments.

"Eunuch Li, I'm not stupid!"

He tugged at the whisk, but couldn't pluck a single hair.

You little brat!

Li Dequan thought to himself, "I dare not mutter anymore. Last time I was so quiet, but they still heard me."

Moreover, even Little Li dared not touch his whisk, but she went up and grabbed it to play with it.

"Eunuch Li, the table is set."

The young eunuch came over to report, and Dulan immediately withdrew her hand and stood aside.

Li Dequan's lips twitched, his expression a clear attempt to conceal something obvious, just like his master's.

"Alright! Everyone, step back. Don't come to the Imperial Study unless it's absolutely necessary."

The young eunuch withdrew in response, and soon more than half of the people serving at the entrance of the Imperial Study were gone, leaving only a few on duty.

In the imperial study, Emperor Kangxi looked at Harigana, who was rolling up his sleeves and preparing to get things done, shook his head, and began to review the memorials.

Let her write if she wants; it's better than being bored.

Moreover, this person needs to be kept under your nose, otherwise who knows what kind of trouble they might cause you.

After she finishes writing, he will proofread it to prevent her from writing carelessly.

For a time, the two got along harmoniously. One wrote books, and the other reviewed them. They could see each other when they looked up, but neither of them interfered with the other's work.

Half an hour later, Kangxi put down the memorial and wanted to see how Harigana had written it, but when he saw the woman opposite him, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.