Halfway through his journey, he was intercepted by his own father.
Qi Ling came to the imperial study and bowed to his father, the emperor: "I wonder why the emperor summoned me here."
Xiao Shi is almost eight years old, and then he can move to the prince's residence.
But before he was eight years old, he could only visit him frequently when he had time.
It would be great if the emperor could notice Xiao Shi, or agree to let Xiao Shi go to live with the prince earlier.
Qi Li was still thinking about Xiao Shi.
Then he heard his father ask him: "What have you been doing recently? How is your study?"
Qi Li didn't understand his father's intention, so he just came back to his senses and answered his father's questions respectfully.
Qi Yuan went around in circles for several times before finally asking, "Now that the treasury is empty, do you have any good ideas for making money?"
But just after he asked, looking at his son's confused and surprised eyes, Qi Yuan sneered in his heart again.
I secretly cursed myself for being stupid.
Xiaojiu is only less than nine years old and is not the best student. How could he understand these things?
Before Xiaojiu could speak, he waved his hand:
"I was confused. I actually asked a nine-year-old kid like you. Okay, it's okay. You can go down now."
But he didn't want to ask anymore, but Xiaojiu didn't want to give up answering.
He looked up at his father with a firm gaze: "I know."
Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you really know? Are you trying to scare me?"
Children always have countless strange excuses to attract the attention of adults.
Qi Yuan smiled and rubbed his son's head. "It's okay, don't be afraid. I'm the one who made things difficult for you. Go back."
But the little guy shook his head: "No. I know. But I want to ask Father for a favor."
Qi Yuan was now interested and looked at him with a half-smile: "Okay, go ahead."
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