Although Chu Zhaozhao came to Taihe Palace several times, he rarely went to the Imperial Study Room.

This time, Wuwei led her directly into the imperial study room.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is here."

Wuwei spoke respectfully, looked at the old man sitting next to him at the Imperial Academy's ceremonial wine ceremony, smiled slightly, and took the initiative to stand at the door.

"On weekdays, the Queen doesn't even greet the Emperor when she sees him?" A slightly aged voice fell into Chu Zhaozhao's ears.

Chu Zhaozhao followed the movement and turned around to look over openly.

The old man in front of him was dressed in blue cloth. He was thin and unremarkable. He just sat on a chair with his back straight and his eyes seemed to have wisdom in them.

The two of them just looked at each other...

"How do you do, Master Jiujiu of the Imperial College." Chu Zhaozhao said hello crisply.

He didn't say hello to the emperor above, but he said hello to an inconspicuous old man like himself. Mr. Yu took the initiative to retract his gaze and looked towards the little emperor sitting above.

But before he could say anything, he saw the little man turning around and bowing his knees to say hello.

"I have met the emperor."

She is just a girl, with a small body but a loud and crisp voice.

"Emperor..."

"Master Jijiu."

When Mr. Yu wanted to speak again, he was interrupted by the little girl next to him, so he turned back to look at her.

Chu Zhaozhao had a smile on his face, his eyes were crooked, and he spoke seriously, "It's your turn."

It's your turn.

I have already said hello to you and greeted the Emperor. Now it is your turn to greet me.

Chu Zhaozhao looked at him with clear expectation in his eyes.

Chen Luo turned away silently and pursed his lips with a smile. He knew that this little girl would not suffer at all.

When he looked back again, the arc at the corners of the little emperor's mouth was gone, but there was only a faint smile in his eyes that wouldn't go away.

Yu Lao's expression gradually began to melt away from the cold expression when she walked in, and then he suddenly laughed.

"You little girl!"

He stretched out his finger and nodded helplessly.

Originally, he was looking for trouble this time. I heard that this little girl was running a restaurant outside the palace, running a brothel, and planned to enter the Imperial Academy in the future.

With so much hassle outside the palace, how can you still have the energy to focus on your studies?

Children from other families have long been locked up in the house by their families and have been taught by famous teachers in preparation for admission to the Imperial College.

When Mr. Yu looked at the little girl again, he saw that she was still looking at her seriously.

"Master Jijiu, I'm waiting for you to say hello." Chu Zhaozhao had an innocent face.

"..."

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows habitually and watched the following scene with interest.

Mr. Yu was a close friend of the late Emperor. It is said that he persuaded the old man to be sent to the Imperial Academy after half a lifetime of sincere persuasion.

Although the Imperial Academy's wine ceremony was only an official position of the fourth rank, he had not only a gold medal in his hand, but also the late Emperor's golden words that allowed him the privilege of not having to pay greetings when he met the royal family.

Over the years, the little old man has a stubborn temper and often stays in the library of the Imperial College, where ordinary people cannot see him.

Because of this, the Imperial College has never been able to use the back door.

Even the late emperor respected him very much.

but……

The late emperor is the late emperor, he is him, and he is not willing to help this little old man at this time.

Who told him to bully the little girl on purpose just now?

Mr. Yu looked at the reluctant little girl, smiled, stood up from the chair, and bowed with both hands.

"I met the Queen on the way to the Imperial Academy to offer wine."

"Sir, please get up quickly." Chu Zhaozhao came over with small steps with a surprised look on his face, helped him a little, and murmured, "I can't do it, I can't do it."

"Pfft!"

Wuwei, who was guarding the door, couldn't help but make a sound. He didn't dare to raise his head and pinched his thigh tightly.

As a qualified personal eunuch of the emperor, how could he laugh out loud?

Unless you can’t help it!

I can't help it! I can't help it!

"..."

Mr. Yu raised his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him who was half shorter than him. She looked like a porcelain doll, with clear eyes and a smile.

This little girl!

He sighed again in his heart.

"Master Yu, please take a seat." Chu Zhaozhao extended his hand to invite him, "I was joking with the boss just now. What do you want to see me for?"

No matter what happened, I was too embarrassed to say it with a straight face at this time.

After all, Mr. Yu was not an ordinary person. He quickly put away his smile, but he didn't look as serious as he did at the beginning.

"After the New Year, how many empresses want to enter the Imperial College?"

"right!"

"It's already November, and there's still more than one month left. Does your Majesty know that everyone who enters the Imperial College has to pass the exam?"

Hearing this, Chu Zhaozhao frowned a little.

She asked her mother before, and she said at that time that there was no need to take the exam?

It's not that she's worried about herself right now, but...she also has a sister named Yun Fei who doesn't like to study.

"It seems that the empress does not take this matter to heart." Seeing her like this, Mr. Yu's face darkened a little, "Although there is a saying that the direct descendants of the royal family do not need to take exams, it does not mean that they do not attach importance to their studies."

The education of royal heirs does not start from the Imperial College. Basically, they are taught by dedicated personnel around the age of three.

These words were a bit serious, so Chu Zhaozhao asked subconsciously.

"Master Jiejiu, do you mean that all of us must pass the entrance examination of the Imperial College?"

"Except for Princess Mingjia, you guys will naturally have to take the exam." Yu Laodao said, "If you fail the exam, you will not be allowed to enter. The Imperial College does not accept dandies."

Although Princess Mingjia is young, she has been taught by someone since she was three years old. Now she is being held even tighter by her mother and concubine.

But this one in front of me...

Yu Lao was confused, could it be that the regent really didn't let her study?

He is truly a martial artist!

He remembered that none of the six sons in Chu Yu's family seemed to have the reputation of being a scholar. The eldest son of the Chu family was already very old and had yet to take the exam, let alone enter the Imperial Academy.

"Okay." Chu Zhaozhao had no choice but to agree. She sighed inwardly. This old man didn't look easy to fool at all.

"Since Concubine Chen and Concubine Jade were both students in the Imperial College before, then their exams will be exempted." Mr. Yu said again.

Chu Zhaozhao couldn't help but let out a sigh.

I've been doing this for a long time, just targeting her and sister Yun Fei!

"Do you think it's inappropriate, your Majesty?" Yu Laojiang put his hands behind his back and walked around her.

"The exam is the exam." Chu Zhaozhao puffed up his small chest, "There is only one month left, I will definitely pass the Imperial College exam."

Mr. Yu looked her up and down and hummed softly.

There are a lot of people who want to enter the Imperial College every year, but only fifty women are admitted, which shows how fierce the competition is.

This little girl is quite confident.

"Then let me see if the Queen can enter the Imperial Academy."

After saying this, Yu Lao raised his hands and said, "Old minister, please retire."

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