Emperor Qing was furious when he said this. He tilted his head slightly to look at Empress Xu and asked, "Queen, tell me, is this considered eccentric?"

"Qingqing is out of the palace. This is her first time seeing the outside world. She may be excited, but it's just so-so. Those people accusing Qingqing of being erratic are indeed wrong."

Empress Xu was also angry, but seeing that Emperor Qing was also indignant, she did not dare to show too much anger and could only comfort Emperor Qing in a soft voice.

"Perhaps they have placed great hopes on the royal family, so their expectations of you are a bit high."

"Even if this is entrusted to me, shouldn't it be me? Pointing fingers at a five-year-old child, what is this!?"

Emperor Qing slammed his palm on the table, causing the teacup on the table to shake. Some tea spilled out and almost made the rice paper on the table spread out.

Empress Xu quickly rescued the stack of rice paper, then carefully folded it and handed it to Wanqing beside her.

"Qingqing is our precious treasure. Even if she is a little bit naughty, as long as it does not involve any bottom-line danger, I think Qingqing can play as much as she wants."

Empress Xu sighed.

"After all, those ministers still can't see that I favor Dun Ming!"

Having said this, Emperor Qing's mind suddenly became clear.

"I understand. These people don't know that Princess Dunming is the treasure of the palace. I want everyone in the world to know that Princess Dunming is the treasure of our Great Qi!"

Having said that, Emperor Qing hurriedly stood up and was about to walk out.

When Empress Xu saw the emperor was about to leave, she remembered the emperor's purpose of coming and asked hurriedly, "Your Majesty, don't you want to go see Qingqing?"

"We will see her in a few days, there is no need to rush." ​​Emperor Qing waved his hand without looking back and strode towards Qiankun Palace.

Jiang Qingqing didn't know about this little episode at first. It was not until she woke up from a nap and was about to have dinner that Empress Xu casually mentioned that the emperor would be coming over in the afternoon.

Jiang Qingqing's thoughts on this cheap old father have always been vague. The few times she met him, Jiang Qingqing went with a purpose, and her only impression was that Emperor Qing obeyed Princess Dunming's orders.

As long as it wasn't murder or arson, it seemed that he would never stop Jiang Qingqing.

Jiang Qingqing nodded, not quite understanding. Before she could figure out how to reply to Empress Xu, Empress Xu spoke again, "There are classes scheduled in the Imperial College tomorrow. Qingqing, go to bed early today and don't be late tomorrow."

Imperial College?

"Didn't my royal brother say that the courses at the Imperial College have ended? Why do we still have to go to class?" Jiang Qingqing was confused for a moment.

She wants to visit Han Qiming again tomorrow to get some more information from him.

"Some lessons need to be summarized. We have to have a beginning and an end, right? Since we have taken the course at the Imperial Academy, we should finish it."

It must be said that Empress Xu's education was very effective. Jiang Qingqing had no objection to this and thought that it would not be a big problem to postpone Han Qiming's matter for one day.

Knowing that she had to get up early the next morning, Empress Xu did not force Jiang Qingqing to learn some needlework, but let her go back to the side hall to rest.

A dreamless night.

Jiang Qingqing was rescued by Xin Juan early in the morning. Having accompanied her to so many classes at the Imperial College, Xin Juan was more adept at taking care of her than Gan Yuan and Gan Lin.

The other two people helped out on the side.

Jiang Qingqing sat in front of the dressing table, her head pecking at rice like a chick, taking advantage of the precious time to take a nap. Xin Juan calmly tied up her hair, then turned to Gan Yuan and Gan Lin to instruct the little prince on some habits in the Imperial College.

After finishing her makeup and getting enough sleep, Jiang Qingqing walked out of her bedroom, then perked up and walked into the hall. She first paid her respects to Empress Xu, and then followed the eldest prince to the Imperial College.

Under Empress Xu's arrangement, Jiang Qingqing not only had breakfast, but also walked slowly on the way to the Imperial College.

Arriving at the Imperial College main hall, she subconsciously glanced at the students inside. After not seeing them for several months, these boys were just like Jian Fengchang. Some of them had already begun to show some youthful spirit.

Jiang Qingqing lifted her skirt and walked to the seat in the middle and sat down.

As soon as she put her butt down, she heard a sarcastic voice from the back seat.

"Oh, isn't this the erratic Princess Dunming? I thought Princess Dunming would at least continue to show off in the Princess's residence for a while, but I didn't expect that she would be caught and brought back to attend classes. Tsk tsk."

Prince Fengchen snorted and laughed, then he leaned back in his seat and looked at her provocatively.

When Jiang Qingqing heard the voice, she half-closed her eyes, turned back and glared at Prince Fengchen with displeasure, then looked at the seat of the emperor's uncle beside her.

It's empty, no wonder.

No wonder Prince Fengchen dared to provoke her, her biggest backer has not arrived yet.

"Hey, isn't this the Prince Fengchen who couldn't say a word in the corridor but had to bow and scrape to me? Long time no see. You have grown taller, but why is your brain still standing still? How about eating some more pig brains to replenish your body?"

Jiang Qingqing refused to be outdone and immediately retorted.

What kind of idiot is this, daring to dance under her nose?

Outside the palace, she was still worried that no one would back her up, so she restrained herself a little. But she never expected that Prince Fengchen would be so tactless. Now that they were in her hometown, he actually dared to talk to her like this! ?

The eldest prince had just sat down when he heard the war-like battlefield here. He looked at the culprit in the back row.

"You!" Prince Fengchen was infuriated by this rebuttal. He slammed the table and almost stood up.

He caught a glimpse of the eldest prince's attentive gaze from the corner of his eye, and had no choice but to sit back down.

Seeing him retreating halfway, Jiang Qingqing snorted and sneered, "What about me? What? Are you still angry? Look carefully, he was the one who provoked me first!"

She pointed at Prince Fengchen's nose, completely shifting the attention of the entire hall to the two of them.

"Don't go too far!" Prince Fengchen wanted to say some harsh words, but he had to swallow them back under the dangerous gaze of the eldest prince.

After choking for a long time, he could only utter these words weakly.

Compared with the unscrupulous Jiang Qingqing, she is much more bold.

"Am I being too much? Someone mocked me for not attending class, and as a human being, I can't fight back? Ah!"

Jiang Qingqing covered her mouth with her small hands, her round eyes widened, her movements were extremely exaggerated, and she exclaimed.

"Could it be that what I said hurt Prince Fengchen's fragile and young heart? You're not going to go home and ask your father to impeach me again, are you?"