Jiang Li stopped and turned to look at Chu Huaizhi: "Uncle, is there anything else?"

"Your Majesty, now that you have ascended the throne and become the emperor, you must be able to handle both court affairs and the affairs of the Great Yan Kingdom with ease and be familiar with the ways of governing a country, but Your Majesty has never been exposed to these things before."

"Since the late emperor has ordered me to assist in government affairs, I have the obligation to pass on all of these to Your Majesty, so that Your Majesty can become a qualified monarch of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"In the future, apart from attending court to handle state affairs, Your Majesty should come to the Imperial Study to listen to my teachings on how to govern the country."

Chu Huaizhi stood with one hand behind his back, looking calmly at Jiang Li who was about to walk to the door of the imperial study.

Still have classes to attend?

Jiang Li's eyes flickered, and eight words instantly came to her mind.

A man and a woman alone, in a room...

Ahem, Jiang Li quickly shook off the yellow waste in her mind and nodded in agreement: "Then I'll have to trouble you, uncle!"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, she walked out carrying her long robe.

It was not until the moment of his death that the late emperor decided to pass the throne to Jiang Li. Now, Jiang Li has been on the throne for only half a month, and the dragon robe that suits her figure has not yet been made. Jiang Li is wearing the dragon robe that the Shangyi Bureau had previously embroidered for the late emperor.

The dragon robe was wide and had long hems, so Jiang Li had to carry it while walking to avoid stepping on the hems and tripping.

The loose dragon robe looked very funny on Jiang Li, like a child who had stolen adult clothes.

Chu Huaizhi looked at Jiang Li holding up her robe with both hands and pursed his lips.

No wonder the ministers said that the little emperor did not have any imperial bearing. Not only did he look delicate, but even his movements were like those of a girl.

He can teach the art of governing a country, but he is completely helpless when it comes to courage.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Chu Huaizhi's eyes. He pinched his brows, resigned himself to sitting down in front of Jiang Li's desk, and read all the memorials she had reviewed.

Originally, one thought that the little emperor was just trying to be lazy and save time, so he reviewed the memorials so quickly. However, as Chu Huaizhi watched, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

He found that although the little emperor had left words such as "read", "approved" or "not appropriate" on each memorial, the content of the memorial just confirmed the words she left.

The ministers had different opinions on recent events in the Great Yan Dynasty. Some proposed appropriate things, while others were less appropriate.

Just from the few memorials Chu Huaizhi had read, Jiang Li's views on the ministers' proposals coincided with his own.

It's just that Jiang Li expressed himself directly. If his views were consistent with those of the ministers, he would write "acceptable", and if they were inconsistent, he would write "inappropriate". It was simple and clear, without any reasons.

It seems that this little emperor is not as bad as everyone thought. Could it be that he has been playing dumb and hiding his true potential? Thinking of this, Chu Huaizhi's eyes showed a hint of amusement. He read all the memorials on the desk and finally found that the little emperor's views on these memorials were exactly the same as his.

However, since Jiang Li only wrote down her own opinions and did not explain the reasons, Chu Huaizhi had no idea what she was thinking.

Chu Huaizhi narrowed his eyes as he looked at the memorial in his hand, then picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.

When the tea reached his lips, he realized belatedly that the teacup was not his.

Chu Huaizhi lowered his eyes and glanced at the teacup in his hand. After seeing the pair of talking starry eyes reflected in the teacup, his fingers holding the teacup tightened and he quickly put the teacup back in its place.

He pretended to be calm and looked at the memorial in his hand that he had already read once, staring at the words on it and reading it again.

After a while, his eyes subconsciously looked at the teacup next to him.

The smiling face in the teacup was now clearer, and when he looked over, the face even raised its chin to look at him.

Uncle~ Pah——

Chu Huaizhi slammed the memorial in his hand onto the desk, then stood up and left the imperial study!

Jiang Li's voice came from behind Chu Huaizhi, who took bigger steps and disappeared in the imperial study in the blink of an eye, looking like he was fleeing in panic! I don't know what kind of panacea the bottle of medicine Chu Huaizhi sent me is. After Jiang Li applied it twice, the wound on her forehead became a little itchy.

After changing clothes, Nanny Zhou came to the bedside again to apply medicine to Jiang Li's wound. She was shocked to see the scabbed wound on Jiang Li's head.

"Great! The wound on your Majesty's head has scabbed over!"

Jiang Li raised her hand and touched the wound: "So fast? No wonder it's a little itchy."

"The medicine sent by His Royal Highness the Regent is truly a panacea. I estimate that if I apply it twice more on the wound on Your Majesty's head, it will be healed!"

Nanny Zhou took a look at the white porcelain bottle in her hand and couldn't help but praise it.

"The things sent by the emperor's uncle are naturally excellent."

Although it was not the first time that Nanny Zhou heard Jiang Li call Chu Huaizhi the Emperor's Uncle, she was still surprised every time she heard it.

"Your Majesty seems less afraid of the prince now."

Nanny Zhou asked in confusion while applying medicine to Jiang Li.

"Fear of the Imperial Uncle? Mammy, was I afraid of the Imperial Uncle before?"

Jiang Li raised her eyelids with curiosity and looked at Nanny Zhou who was applying medicine on her.

Nanny Zhou smiled and said, "The prince is always serious and has a reputation as a demon outside. It is reasonable for His Majesty to be afraid of the prince. Not to mention His Majesty, how many people in the entire Great Yan Dynasty are not afraid of the prince?"

"Mammy, how afraid was I of the Emperor's uncle before?"

Jiang Li looked at Nanny Zhou with curiosity. Nanny Zhou looked unnatural when she heard this: "Your Majesty, do you really want to know?"

Jiang Li nodded without hesitation.

"Your Majesty was so scared when he heard the prince's name before that he hid in bed. Since he ascended the throne, the prince has been assisting him. Every time Your Majesty came back from the imperial study, his entire back was wet, and the dragon robe could be wrung out of water."

Jiang Li: “…”

No wonder Chu Huaizhi kept staring at her with a curious look today. Her original body's reaction in front of him was too cowardly...

Fortunately, she managed to get away with it by claiming amnesia, otherwise, with Chu Huaizhi's clever mind, he would have tested her countless times!

The wound on her forehead had almost healed. In order to leave an impression of hard work and perseverance on Chu Huaizhi, Jiang Li specifically instructed Nanny Zhou before going to bed to wake her up at dawn the next day to attend the morning court.

The next day, Jiang Li was woken up by Nanny Zhou with dark circles under her eyes.

When Nanny Zhou was changing her clothes, she was still dozing off, muttering to herself, "It's hard to be an emperor, it's hard to be an emperor."

After changing her clothes, Jiang Li followed the palace servants to the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, where the sedan chair had already been prepared.

There was a distance from the Yangxin Palace to the Jinluan Palace, so Jiang Li sat in the sedan chair and propped up her head to catch up on her sleep.

The ministers were all surprised at Jiang Li's arrival, but that didn't stop some of them from causing trouble for her.

"Your Majesty, the northwest has been suffering from drought for many years, and the people are hungry. I think we should quickly open a road to the northwest so that we can transport food to the people in the northwest and relieve their urgent needs!"

The censor stood up from his seat and reported the matter to Jiang Li. After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from Jiang Li, the censor immediately raised his voice.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"