The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 295: It’s Hard to Disobey the Emperor’s Order (Seventeen)
Obviously, Xiao Ling is quite satisfied with Rui Ting as a reading companion.

Rui Ming also devoted himself to teaching them until they were seven years old.

Men and women have different seats at the age of seven.

Even though Fei Tong felt nothing, she had to temporarily separate the two due to the rules and customs of this world.

Really speaking, it's not considered a separation.

They both entered Taixue and were still studying in the same class, but there were more people studying together around them.

What happens every day has become very exciting.

Especially Xiao Ling, as His Majesty's only heir and His Royal Highness the crown prince, can be said to be sought after, flattered and loved by everyone in Taixue.

Every day after meals, while walking along the path of the imperial garden to eat, Xiao Ling would chatter about many things that happened in Taixue.

And most of the time, his face stinks.

Fei Tong asked him: "You don't like this kind of life?"

Xiao Ling nodded honestly, "Mother, my son went to Taixue to gain knowledge, not to listen to their meaningless words. However, I know that my mother sent me there, and it must have been the mother's intention. So the Queen Mother can rest assured that my son will adjust himself as soon as possible."

The boy was already taller than her waist, and his character was becoming more and more calm. In the eyes of the court ministers, he was already an excellent prince.

But from Feitong's point of view, how could time fly by so fast? In a few years, he would be as tall as her, right?

"Emperor Mother?" Noticing that Fei Tong was staring at him all the time, Xiao Ling tugged at her sleeve worriedly.

"Nothing." Feitong patted his little head. She was the only one who could do such a thing now.

Raising the corners of her lips in satisfaction, she asked: "You are the crown prince, you will have greater power in the future, and there will be more people around you. Now it's just for you to adapt in advance. Ling'er, sometimes, the empress I can't teach you a lot, and many things can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. But, don't forget the most important point: no matter what time, you must follow your own heart."

"My son, I understand." Xiao Ling kept these words in mind. What the Queen Mother said was absolutely correct!

The air fell silent for a while, only the cool night breeze blowing gently between the two of them, carrying the refreshing fragrance of flowers from the imperial garden.

"By the way, why didn't you mention the little girl from the Rui family today? Aren't you in the same class?" Fei Tong suddenly thought.

In the past, no matter how many people there were, there would always be Rui Ting in his words.

It’s gone today?

Feitong looked at Xiao Ling curiously, but when she saw this kid, he looked awkward and uncomfortable.

The ears were still red.

This is... a situation?
Gossip suddenly arose in Fei Tong's mind, "Are you having trouble with the little girl?"

Xiao Ling turned his face sideways, muttering so much that people couldn't hear him clearly.

"Huh?" Feitong chased after him with a teasing expression.

"Emperor Mother, I will handle this matter well." Xiao Ling tried his best to put on a serious look.

There are some things that he can tell his mother, but he is really embarrassed about this matter.

Too shameful!

Fei Tong stared at him, and didn't see him change his attention for a long time, "Well, if you need help from the Queen Mother, you must tell me."

The child is getting older, and he doesn't want to tell his mother about many things, Sang Xinna!

Xiao Ling nodded seriously with a small face, "I understand."

You can't even say it!

His curiosity was unsatisfied and the Emperor returned to his chamber with a sad look on his face.

Because I was worried about it, even the efficiency of correcting the memorials was greatly reduced, and I barely fell asleep until midnight.

But as soon as he lay on the bed, news came from the secret guards who belonged exclusively to the royal family.

(End of this chapter)