It's not about being heartless or violent. But you have to be decisive. Otherwise, what you think is a kind act will soon turn into a devastating blow.
“Yes…” Wan Ge lowered her head, her fingertips trembling slightly at her sides. She didn’t understand what Mu Zhuochen meant. Was he warning her?
Mu Zhuochen raised his hand, intending to place it on her hair, but then suddenly remembered something and silently lowered his hand.
Completely lost in thought, Wan Ge was unaware of what was happening. In the end, she simply listened silently to Mu Zhuochen's words and left the place.
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Mu Zhuochen followed behind her and sighed softly. How could he not see the wary look in Wan Ge's eyes? But when did the little emperor in his memory become so afraid of him?
Mu Zhuochen recalled how adorable Wan Ge was when she was little. She would obediently follow behind him and call him "Royal Uncle." When Wan Ge was five years old, he was only twelve.
Every time he heard her obediently call him "Royal Uncle," Mu Zhuochen couldn't help but ruffle his soft hair a couple of times.
He had done the same thing just now, but suddenly realized that Wan Ge had grown up and was now the ruler of a country, and he could no longer treat Wan Ge the same way he had treated her when she was a child.
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Wan Ge didn't expect that Mu Zhuochen would actually tutor her personally. The next day, after court, Mu Zhuochen followed her to the Imperial Study.
Mu Zhuochen had a large stack of memorials placed on the table. Looking at the person lazily slumped over the table, Mu Zhuochen slowly said, "These are all government affairs that His Majesty has not handled properly in the past few days. These memorials all need to be reviewed again."
If you want Wan Ge to learn, then let's get straight to practical application, starting with carefully handling memorials.
Because he had important matters to attend to, Mu Zhuochen hadn't helped Wan Ge revise her memorials for the past few days, so now he simply took her along to revise them.
Wan Ge looked at the memorial in her hand with an innocent expression: "No, Imperial Uncle, what's wrong with my reply to this memorial submitted by Magistrate Gao?"
Mu Zhuochen glanced at it; the other party didn't have anything important to say, only asking if His Majesty was happy lately: "Things that aren't important can be put aside."
Upon hearing this, Wan Ge quickly put the memorial aside and picked up the new one.
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Mu Zhuochen stayed with Wan Ge, correcting her work. It wasn't until the twilight fell on Wan Ge that Mu Zhuochen realized it was already dusk.
The young emperor had already fallen asleep at the table. After putting down the last memorial, Mu Zhuochen adjusted the cloak draped over Wan Ge and then left quietly.
Not long after Mu Zhuochen left, Wan Ge opened her eyes and looked at the pile of memorials in front of her. She had to admit, Mu Zhuochen was truly skilled at handling memorials; his methods of governing the country were astonishing. It wasn't without reason that so much power had fallen into his hands.
Is this really a good thing? He's finding new fun, while I'm living in constant fear. But he seems quite gentle with me, though; today she deliberately made several mistakes, and he corrected her with great patience.
Of course, this doesn't rule out the possibility that he was satisfied with being a fool.
It's hard to be a person, and it's even harder to be someone that Mu Zhuochen feels no threat from.
Wan Ge was about to get up when her gaze fell on the fan in front of her.
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