Xiao Mokuang, who was processing documents in the study, was not surprised to learn of Chu Ci's actions.
This little girl is smart. She probably knew how powerful his influence in this country was since she escaped, so she is also very aware of the current situation.
The pen in his hand stopped again when he was thinking about the little girl's behavior. When Xiao Mo Kuang realized it, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, put the idea behind him for the time being, and picked up the pen to continue reviewing the memorials submitted today.
Until noon, the little emperor was well-behaved. All the information obtained from the guards said that she stayed in the study all morning and did not take any other action.
This was no different from the little emperor a long time ago, but he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he heard the news.
The only difference seems to be that he originally paid no attention to the little emperor and only listened to the routine reports of the guards occasionally. But now he pays more and more attention to the little emperor, and gradually changed from simply listening to the news to becoming curious about what she is doing?
What book are you reading? What do you want to do next? What are your thoughts after getting the support of the ministers?
These questions lingered in his mind for a long time, making it difficult for him to concentrate on reading the memorial.
It was as if he was subconsciously expecting Chu Ci to cause some trouble again so that he could throw these messy memorials aside and go look at the little girl who was aware of the current affairs and had an indescribable cleverness.
This situation seems a little bit wrong.
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Looking at the brush in his hand that paused for a long time and the thick black dot that spread out on the paper, Xiao Mokuang raised his hand expressionlessly and pulled the tip of the brush away from the paper.
He took a deep breath. He couldn't count how many times he had been distracted by this kind of thing since he found the little emperor and spent some time with him in the past few days.
I was already a little tired of reviewing the memorials in front of me. They were all the same old stuff. I might as well ask the little emperor how she found the best places to dig in those low-lying areas, and how she found ways to release floodwaters during the flood season while controlling the flow of water so that it would not cause serious damage to the surrounding terrain during the release process, causing greater harm.
Unconsciously thinking this, Xiao Mo Kuang put the brush in his hand aside. He couldn't bear to read those memorials in the first place, and after thinking of Chu Ci, he couldn't bear to read them even more.
Compared with those guys who were only concerned with explaining the situation, hoping that he would make a decision and think about various situations, the little emperor was many times better than these officials who had passed the imperial examinations.
The more Xiao Mokuang thought about it, the more irritated he felt. He raised his hand and pressed on his temple for a while, then looked up at the sky.
I had lunch just now.
Originally, he just wanted to deal with the documents that he had not finished dealing with in the morning because he was distracted, but no one expected that in the afternoon, he didn't even want to deal with these documents.
Feeling a little dizzy, Xiao Mokuang didn't continue reading. He stood up and took off his coat, planning to take a nap and rest. He thought the situation would be much better by then.
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