The little princess' mind was read, and the court and harem were eating melons

The affairs of the martial arts world are far away from a little princess like Li Qingyi. Besides, she knows herself well and will not make any willful requests just for her curiosity.

After following Wang Xuan and walking around this greenhouse that made Li Qingyi feel as if she had returned to her previous life, yet at the same time she could feel a non-modern atmosphere from the details, Li Qingyi was mostly happy.

It’s not because of the greenhouse. As Wang Xuan said, the cost of this greenhouse is still a bit high. It is not affordable for ordinary farmers nowadays. If it is really to be promoted, it is estimated that it will take many years before it can be promoted to the general public.

She was happy that with this precedent, it would be a big step forward for others.

Li Qingyi never doubted the wisdom of the people, so she believed that as long as development continued, the winter vegetables would slowly emerge one after another like leeks.

Although, this may take some time.

But that’s a good thing isn’t it?

At least, her current identity is enough to guide the development of some things.

In such a good mood, after Li Qingyi returned to the palace, even when she heard that the emperor had caught a cold, she did not completely suppress her joy.

However, since her father was sick, Li Qingyi naturally had to go and see him. In addition, when she returned to Kunning Palace, she found that her mother had already gone to Qianqing Palace to visit him.

So Li Qingyi didn't think twice and went to the Qianqing Palace to see his father without stopping for a moment.

However, what she didn't expect was that when Li Qingyi broke into her father's bedroom, she saw her mother sitting not far from her father, writing... reviewing memorials.

Li Qingyi: ...

stay.

The palace servants behind him had not expected that the Eleventh Princess would act so quickly today. Before they could inform her, the young master had already entered the house. He was about to follow in in a panic, but remembered something at the door and got stuck there.

At that time, the empress was reviewing memorials, the emperor was leaning on the bed with a lazy posture, holding a book in his hand and seemed to be reading it slowly, and Li Qingyi was standing near the door.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyi looked at his biological father, then at his biological mother, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was seeing things or she was still asleep.

The first person to react was the queen. She looked towards the door, and when her calm gaze fell on Li Qingyi, it instantly softened. Then she looked at the palace maid at the door, who was not sure whether she should come in to apologize.

The queen said slowly, "You can leave first."

Palace attendant: "Yes."

It became quiet outside the door again.

After the Queen spoke, Li Qingyi walked inside hesitantly, but his eyes lingered on the red pen in the Queen's hand. He wanted to ask something but didn't know how to ask it.

The emperor heard the noise, but perhaps because of his illness, his reaction was a little slow. After a few breaths, he slowly turned his head to look over here, and then smiled: "Why is Yi'er here?"

After saying that, the emperor couldn't help but cover his lips and cough a few times. He thought of something, and waved at Li Qingyi with his other hand holding the book: "Oh, you can't come to me today, Yi'er, go back quickly, or you will get sick."

The system on Li Qingyi's body has no other special uses except for eating melons and being used as an intelligence system, such as making her immune to all diseases.

Therefore, Li Qingyi himself had no idea whether his physique was strong or weak, so he always attached great importance to his own health, which the emperor and the empress also noticed.

Hearing the emperor's words, Li Qingyi paused in his approach and noticed that when the queen saw him, she sat firmly in the same place and had no intention of getting up.

Li Qingyi: "Father, Queen Mother..."

She met the queen's smiling gaze and took steps that were somewhat hesitant.

The Queen raised her hand at this time, motioning Li Qingyi to stop, and then said: "Your father is right. Although it is not a serious illness, you will be almost cured after a day or two of rest. But you are just a child. Once a child is infected with the disease, it will be a different matter from an adult."

Queen: "You have seen your father's current state, so don't worry too much. Go back and rest first."

Li Qingyi looked at the emperor who was covering half of his face, as if he was afraid of infecting her with the disease.

Then he looked at the empress, who was dressed more simply but looked more imposing than usual, and even looked a bit like the emperor. Questions began to pop up in his mind.

But what the emperor and the queen said was not without reason. Li Qingyi blinked and hesitated: "Since my father's illness is not serious, I think I should pay more attention to it..."

The queen called out with a smile, "Yi'er."

Although she didn't say much, Li Qingyi understood what the queen meant.

So, after thinking for a moment, Li Qingyi finally said, "Okay, I'll come over when my father gets better."

Both the Queen and the Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

Fang Xin was waiting outside the door and saw Li Qingyi rush in excitedly, but came out after a while. After a little thought, she understood what was going on.

Li Qingyi walked slowly to Fang Xin and said, "Let's go, aunt, back to the palace."

Fang Xin smiled, and after asking Li Qingyi if he needed a ride and being politely declined, she sighed in her heart: "Your Highness is really full of energy."

Li Qingyi hasn't had much rest since this morning. Now he can still insist on going back by himself instead of being carried by the palace servants. It can be said that he is full of energy.

Well, his physical strength is also quite... beyond the standard.

At least, Fang Xin compared herself with other children of similar age she had met, and found that most of them still relied on others to carry them around.

Because of the emperor's minor illness, Li Qingyi's original plan to share the progress of the magical greenhouse in Wang Xuan's mansion with her father was interrupted, but after she returned to her residence, she thought about it and felt that she still had to mention this matter to her father.

So, Li Qingyi changed his mind and came up with a good idea - writing a letter.

She did it as she thought of it, while on the other side, the emperor and empress who received the letter were both at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The emperor felt a little tired from lying down, so he simply stood up and walked around the room to stretch his legs.

If it weren't for the fact that his complexion wasn't as vigorous as before, he wouldn't look like a sick person in this state.

At this moment, he walked while reading the contents of the letter, and at the same time, he did not neglect the queen who had helped him review the memorials today: "Yier's letter is quite clever. It doesn't look like it was written with a brush. It feels like she used several sheets of paper on one piece of paper."

"She's just too young. Her hands don't have much strength, and her handwriting is a little soft. But you can make out the shape of the characters, which is pretty good. The teacher you hired for her is quite capable."