With his hands behind his back, he ate a melon, and the country's fortune soared.

The Xinghuo Girls' School was in class at this time. The girls were reading aloud, but the insulting words were still harsh.

Qian Qian frowned and listened for a while with his hands behind his back, then turned his head to look at Mo Shiyin, "What does Principal Mo think?"

Mo Shiyin laughed awkwardly and said, "Let me take a look at this first."

Qian Qian shook his head, "Forget it, let's go together."

Several people followed the direction of the sound and arrived at the school's washroom, where they heard even louder mocking voices.

"Hahahaha, oh, what a guy."

"Hey, your cock is really good,"

"How dare you," Mo Shiyin couldn't stand it any longer and interrupted the girls' teasing loudly, "What are you doing?"

The shout was so powerful that the bathroom instantly became quiet.

Qian Qian walked in and saw a thin boy hurriedly adjusting his skirt.

Mo Shiyin began to ask the reason, and Qian Qian glanced at the four girls in the bathroom.

The girls were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had pearls and jade on their heads. It was obvious at first glance that they were not from ordinary families.

[Tongzi, what's going on? ]

The system sighed, [The boy who was bullied is called Wang Yin, and he is a fan of Mo Shiyin and Shen Zhongyue. ]

[That child disguised himself as a girl and came to Xinghuo Girls' School to attend Mo Shen's class.]

[As for those three girls, haha, they are all relatives of your Xiao family. ]

[Although Daxia is completely different now, there are some things in the bones of the royal family that are deeply rooted and difficult to change. ]

Qian Qian frowned and glanced at the girls again.

The girls seemed to recognize Qian Qian at this time, and knelt down tremblingly to salute, "Your Highness, long live the Emperor."

"Humph," Qian Qian snorted coldly, "Your family members sent you to school to humiliate others?"

The girls were like quails, hunching their shoulders and lowering their heads, not daring to speak.

Qian Qian sighed and looked at Mo Shiyin, "I will leave these four people to Chief Mo to deal with. I will reprimand and punish their families."

The girls were shaking like sieves under the intimidation of His Majesty.

Wang Yin, who was being bullied, looked at His Majesty with bright eyes. He took a step forward bravely and said, "Student pays respect to His Majesty."

She kowtowed respectfully, then looked up at His Majesty with a sharp gaze, "I beg Your Majesty to allow me to stay in the Spark Girls' School."

Qian Qian and Mo Shiyin looked at each other with a playful expression, "Oh, you want to stay here, why?"

Wang Yin said generously, "I would like to attend the classes of Principal Mo and Principal Shen. I beg Your Majesty to grant my request."

Qianqian nodded, but before he could say anything, the system said, "Qianqian, this kid is pretty good."

[The matter of Westerners settling in Daxia can be handed over to him in the future.]

Qian Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Shiyin.

"This kid is not bad," she said, half-smiled, "Why don't you and Shanzhang Shen accept him as your disciple?"

Wang Yin...

His eyes were fixed on Mo Shiyin, and Mo Shiyin's heart softened as she looked at the boy's star-like eyes.

"It's not easy to become our disciple."

"The students will allow the two teachers to test them."

Qianqian handed the space to Mo Shiyin and left the bathroom.

Wandering around the Xinghuo Girls' School, the system found many good talents.

I borrowed a study room from Wenxuetang and wrote down the talented people the system had discovered and what they were good at.

By the way, I will also record my thoughts on Westerners settling in Daxia and my ideas on all literary and artistic workers in Daxia.

During this time, Lingguaner and Xiaoqi sat quietly in the study waiting.

Now that they knew His Majesty's identity, they were almost dizzy with nervousness.

But they were afraid of offending His Majesty, so they still held on.

Qian Qian finished writing the idea and called the secret guards to ask them to hand it over to Mo Shiyin and his wife.

Turning her head, she found Ling Guan'er and Xiao Qi were still here. She smiled at them and said, "From now on, Fengyuan Opera Troupe will be my troupe."

She paused, "Are you willing to stay in the troupe, or find another way out?"

Lingguaner stood up and bowed, "Your Majesty, I wish to stay in the troupe."

"But please, Your Majesty, find a place for my little sister, Xiao Qi."

Xiao Qi was flustered and bowed with his brother.

Qian Qian smiled and said, "Okay, Xiao Qi will stay in Xinghuo Girls' School from now on."

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."

The brother and sister thanked them, and Qian Qian handed the person over to Mo Shiyin.

He visited various schools in the capital, selected a number of talents, and then slowly returned to the palace.

As soon as he returned to the palace, he saw Xiao Ruyi and Jiang Chen waiting in the palace with Xiao Ying. Qian Qian looked at Xiao Ying's big black eyes and found it a little funny.

"Why are you able to enter the palace today?"

Xiao Ruyi smiled and said, "It's Ying'er. This child looks like he misses you."

"miss me?"

Qian Qian's eyes widened, [That's impossible.]

As expected, Xiao Ying thought, [Why is the emperor running around all day instead of staying in the palace? ]

Money money...

【Haha, that’s what I said.】

She picked up the little girl and said, "Wow, this girl has gained weight again."

Xiao Ying...

【Humph. 】

The system was also happy, [Xiao Ying wanted to take another look at Daxia's political affairs. ]

Qian Qian's eyes lit up, [Not bad, not bad, he is a qualified successor. ]

[At a young age, I already like the life of a cow or a horse. ]

system……

【That's true. 】

He paused, "But money, I found that Xiao Ying'er seemed to have forgotten that she was a man in her previous life."

[Now she can only vaguely remember that she was an emperor in her previous life.]

【Yeah? 】

Qian Qian gently shook the little girl, [This is actually quite good, isn't it? ]

[Ying'er is Ying'er. She has started over again but still remembers what she did in her previous life.]

During the discussion, Qianqian suddenly had an idea.

She looked at Xiao Ruyi and Jiang Chen, "Starting tomorrow, I will take Ying'er with me."

"You can pack up and move into the palace these days."

Xiao Ruyi...

She scratched her head. She didn't want to enter the palace just because she didn't want to help her aunt with government affairs.

Jiang Chen...

The palace has so many rules, alas, it’s so miserable!

Xiao Ying looked at Qian Qian with confused eyes, [What does this old woman want to do. ]

Money money...

He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Ying hard, then took the child into the inner room.

From that day on, Xiao Ying became Qian Qian's little pendant.

She took the little one with her wherever she went, and three years passed like this.

Xiao Ying is three years old.

Emperor Mingde and the Empress looked worried as they looked at their great-granddaughter, who was wearing a long indigo gown and had two small buns on her head.

"No," the Queen was puzzled. "Why does our little Ying'er like to wear dark clothes so much?"

Emperor Mingde also sighed softly, "Perhaps this child is different from ordinary people?"

At this time, Qian Qian heard Xiao Ying's inner voice, [Humph, this old woman is so annoying.]

[Those red clothes are pretty, but I just won’t wear the ones she likes.]

[Hmph, if you don’t want to wear it, then don’t wear it. Lllll…]

Money money...

【hehe. 】

system……

[I told you, why do you always bully children? ]

Qian Qian was just about to say something to the system when he saw Xiao Yun and Xiao Meng hurrying over with Xiao Ruyi, Jiang Chen, and Xiao Chengfeng and his wife.

As soon as Xiao Yun saw his father and mother, he burst into tears, "Father and mother, is it fair to say that you are talking about money?"

"Ying'er is only three years old, and she actually plans to pass the throne to him,"

Money money...

Without wasting a moment, he turned around and ran away.

Emperor Mingde...

Queen...