When Jiang Jiang was seeing the interlaced whip marks on Yan Qingjia's shoulders, she was angry in her heart, and the red scars were particularly dazzling. She gritted her teeth, "Why did she hit you?"

Xiao Qingjia has been held in Lin Xiuyi's palm, and the worst is to kneel down. Concubine Wen even used a whip. How could she do it when facing a young boy under ten years old?!

Yan Qingjia lowered his head and whispered in a gentle voice, "...It's my son reading a book, because the night is too late, and I can't help falling asleep."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pulled Jiang Jiang's sleeve, and comforted him softly, "My mother, I have taken medicine, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Fart." Jiang Jiang's eyes were red with anger. She took a deep breath to suppress the sourness of the tip of her nose, and carefully sorted out Yan Qingjia's robe, "Let's go find your father."

"We won't go there with Concubine Wen."

"The queen of mother doesn't need it." Yan Qingjia grabbed Jiang Jiang, his little face tense and serious. "My ancestors said that if the great responsibility was given to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind, and his muscles and bones, so that his sons can bear it."

What he said was also very mature, "Mrs. Wen's brothers are highly valued by their father in the court. We should not let our father make things difficult for us, and mother should not be targeted by Mother Wen."

He heard that night, Mother Wen found his brother to target the two emperor brothers, and wanted them to suffer and punish them. The mother was helpless in the palace and would suffer losses.

Jiang Jiang felt distressed and relieved when he heard Yan Qingjia's words, but she was still very firm. "Xiao Qi, you must understand that some people who do something wrong must be punished, otherwise it will encourage her arrogance and make her more and more arrogant. In the end, you will be the one who suffers from it."

She squatted down, looked at Yan Qingjia flatly, and said earnestly, "If you are wronged and unfair, you must stand up bravely and make a sound to fight for yourself. Do you understand?"

Yan Qingjia lowered his head and nodded softly. Jiang Jiang touched his head, "Let's go find your father."

Professor Wen happened to be there, so he might be able to help.

Before he could walk out of the palace gate of Fengqi Palace, he met the Crescent Ya who had returned from the East Palace and Yan Huaishu who was following him.

Jiang Jiang was quite surprised, "Why are you here?"

She remembered that Yan Huaishu was very busy when he went to court, so why was he so idle today?

"I heard that the national master has come to find you." Yan Huaishu said briefly about his purpose and glanced at Yan Qingjia who was led by Jiang Jiang, "What's wrong, where are you going?"

"I want to find Your Majesty." Jiang Jiang looked angry, "Concubine Wen actually used a whip to slap Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi didn't cause trouble. Is this woman sick?!"

Yan Huaisu frowned when she heard this, and called on Yan Qingjia. Yan Qingjia obediently walked over, "Crown Prince."

Yan Huaishu touched his head and looked at Jiang Jiang, "Concubine Wen is in trouble recently, so don't get involved. I will take Xiaoqi to the Political Consultative Hall."

Seeing him turning around and leaving, Jiang Jiang hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "I want Xiaoqi to stay in Fengqi Palace!"

Yan Huaishu sighed helplessly, "Try to do what you can."

This is not so easy.

After saying that, he took Yan Qingjia away. Yueya couldn't help but look at Jiang Jiang and said curiously, "Empress and the national teacher?"

"Meet, neighbor." She pointed to the top of her head, "He lives upstairs."

After Jiang Jiang said that, she felt that she was wrong. She was considered a revelation, the so-called daughter of destiny. If she said that Wen Ruhan knew her... no, she would expect Professor Wen to pull her out of the fire pit.

"Well, he isn't a national teacher. We...uh... communicate and get to know each other in the dream."

"...Empress, the national master also came with the vision. Like you, this servant knows." Yueya sighed. His Majesty had already told her about this.

"When he came, there were strange phenomena?" Jiang Jiang's eyes widened in shock. That's unfair!

She raised her waist and protested, "Why can't I be the national teacher? He is the son of destiny? How did you old national teacher predict? Can you rely on some tricks?!"

"Empress, whisper!" Yueya asked quickly covered her mouth in her eyes, and looked at the surroundings before she put down her hands. "The Prince's Palace came down to Fengqi Palace just to meet the national teacher."

"Then he should be able to see it." Professor Wen was in the Political Affairs Hall.

Jiang Jiang lied to the sleeves that were messed up by Crescent Ya and poked the crescent Ya beside her with her elbow, "How is Your Highness Qin Qi?"

"I heard that it is about to detoxify. Don't worry, Doctor Jing's medical skills." Yueya coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Do you want to go and draw? Wait until Your Highness the Crown Prince brings Your Highness the Seventh Highness back?"

Jiang Jiang nodded after hearing this, "You go and do your business. Remember to call me when they come back."

Then he got into the bedroom, looked at the storyline he had written, took out paper and pen to work. It was not until noon that there was any movement outside.

Jiang Jiang put down the charcoal pen and left the hall gate. Yan Huaishu came back alone. She leaned over and looked behind him. She saw that it was empty and said, "Where is Xiaoqi?"

Yan Huaishu stepped forward, sat down at her generous work desk, and said indifferently, "Father promised him to stay in the East Palace for some days."

Jiang Jiang reluctantly agreed to this result. She sat back to her seat and muttered, "It's okay, it's better than being with Concubine Wen. After you leave, you will bring something to Xiaoqi to eat, and he will eat a few bites. Don't force him to study, he is very conscious."

"Oh, by the way, I heard from Yueya that you are going to talk to the national teacher, but have you seen him?"

Thinking of the gentle and elegant man talking about the little queen, Yan Huaisu looked very familiar and close to each other, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Are you very familiar with Master Wen?"

"I'm familiar. He's my neighbor upstairs and a university professor."

Jiang Jiang turned the charcoal pen leisurely in her hand and said simply the matter between her and Wen Ruhan. Yan Huaishu's focus was shifted, and he frowned, "Is his words trustworthy?"

"How can it be unreliable? The school he works for is a century-old institution that is famous in our capital."

Jiang Jiang said, smacking his lips in a complicated way, and whispered mysteriously, "But his life experience is a bit miserable. He seems to be from a famous family, but he was kidnapped when he was as old as Xiaoqi. He injured his leg and could not stand up again."

She shook her head and sighed, "God is jealous of talent."

Yan Huaishu's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, "It seems that you like him very much."

"Beautiful and powerful, can you be pity?" Jiang Jiang rolled her eyes, and after saying that, she realized something was wrong in the man's tone. Then she narrowed her eyes and looked at him, raised her eyebrows a few times, "Your Highness, you are something wrong."

Yan Huaishu raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What are you thinking about again?" After saying that, he moved his body to her side and looked casually at the palace courtyard outside the palace.

Jiang Jiang saw that he had a vague sign of being arrogant and introverted, so he went up thief and said, "Brother, are you hiding something?"
Chapter completed!