After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Seeing her crying, Su Qingluo couldn't bear it and sighed: "Come here, can you walk?"

Wen Zhimiao slowly moved over, and Su Qingluo picked her up: "Does it hurt?"

His eyes fell on her calf. The wound was long and the bandage looked extensive.

"It hurts~" Wen Zhimiao acted coquettishly to her pitifully.

Su Qingluo poked her forehead: "Are you still skipping classes?"

"No, mother, I was wrong. My sister has already scolded me." Wen Zhimiao lowered his head as if he knew he was wrong.

Su Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Your sister would scold you? Don't lie to me."

Wen Jiuzhao would at most say a few words to her, how could he bear to scold her.

Wen Zhimiao's cheeks turned red after being exposed.

"Mother, the Imperial College really needs some reforms. There are some students who are too arrogant and the guards dare not stop them at all." Wen Zhimiao changed the subject.

"Besides, there are too few female teachers. Didn't Zhou Zhou go to recruit some before? Did he recruit any?"

Su Qingluo looked at her unhappily: "Are you going to talk to me about serious matters now?"

Wen Zhimiao lowered his head: "No, I have talked about this before."

"This is a good opportunity. Remove the old man above. He needs help to walk. How can we manage the good students? Besides, some old teachers should let them go back to live in their old age."

"These old men teach classes every day, they sleep, and the students below play and fight. This is not okay."

Su Qingluo nodded after listening to it: "Well, what you said makes sense, then I'll leave this matter to you."

Wen Zhimiao was stunned when she heard her words. She pointed at herself and said, "Mom, are you kidding me? Me?"

[Mom! Wake up, I'm only five years old. Do you understand what five years old means?]

[What if you let Sister Jiu Zhao do it? It's not that outrageous. She is at least ten years old this year. Although ten years old is young in this era, she is not without intelligence.]

Su Qingluo raised her lips slightly: "Isn't it natural for you to clean up the place where you go to school? Do you want Zhou Zhou to be so busy that you have to take charge of this matter? Or do you think I should take charge of this matter myself?"

"Mom, among all the civil and military officials in the court, are there only two of you?" Wen Zhimiao asked very seriously.

"Are the people in the Imperial College just sitting there doing nothing?" Taixue was under the Imperial College, so of course the reforms had to be carried out by the people in the Imperial College.

Su Qingluo reached out and poked her forehead: "We are not the only two people in the court, but other than the two of us, who knows how you want to change it? Do you expect those old men in the Imperial College to take the initiative to arrange female teachers?"

Wen Zhimiao's eyes turned and he said, "Then I want to change the Imperial College's chief priest."

"That old man is no good. He just drinks and prostitutes every day, pretends to be noble, and does nothing practical. Let's fire him." Wen Zhimiao has been hanging around in the school for the past two years, and it's not like he's just fooling around. At least he has learned some things.

For example, the chief academic officer of the Imperial College does nothing all day long.

The entire Imperial College was doing nothing, but some teachers in the Imperial Academy were working themselves to death.

"Well, it's up to you. I only give you the power. Of course, if you don't do well and are opposed by the civil and military officials in the court, I will not protect you." Su Qingluo grabbed her little hand and placed a token in her hand.

"Seeing this token is like seeing me in person. You can do whatever you want."

Wen Zhimiao looked up at her with resentment: "Mother Queen, do you know what an evil feudal landlord is?"

[I am still a child. Do I have to be a farmhand at such a young age?] Wen Zhimiao felt that Su Qingluo was really outrageous.

Su Qingluo just smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't want to be responsible for this matter."

"There should be some punishment for skipping classes, right?" Su Qingluo looked at her with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao suddenly felt like an eggplant hit by frost.

"Mother, I was wrong."

When she complains, she is the queen mother; when she acts coquettishly and admits her mistakes, she is the mother. She has really understood everything.

Su Qingluo handed her the token: "Was it bandaged by someone from the Imperial Hospital?"

"Uh-huh."

"Take good care of your injuries." Su Qingluo felt heartbroken when he saw her wound.

"Then mother, can I sleep with Zhou Zhou tonight? Can you give her to me for one night?" Wen Zhimiao shook the corner of her clothes.

Su Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly: "You are not seriously injured."

"It's just one night, don't be so stingy, mother is the best, gentlest and most generous mother in the world."

Su Qingluo couldn't help but pinch her little face: "Stop it, day by day."

Wen Zhimiao looked at Su Qingluo again. She was really curious about what step the two of them were at.

[You two can't just sleep together every day, right?]

[Who's on top and who's on the bottom? Attacking each other? I think it's OK. Attacking each other is the best way.]

[But I see Zhou Zhou is so energetic every day, and you don’t seem to have worked hard, mother.]

Su Qingluo:......

She finally understood why Yun Zhou said that her brain was full of garbage.

Her mind is always filled with random thoughts, it seems like she needs to do something serious to keep herself busy.

While the mother and daughter were talking, Le Ran came in and reported that the Minister of War was outside seeking a meeting.

"Yeah? He came so soon? To apologize?"

"I summoned him. There have been some personnel changes in the Ministry of War recently."

"Oh, I heard that the former assistant minister of the Ministry of War embezzled military funds and was just dismissed." Wen Zhimiao knew about this kind of thing, it's not like he didn't know it.

"Let him in." Su Qingluo said to Le Ran.

As soon as the Minister of War entered, he saw Wen Zhimiao sitting on Su Qingluo's lap, and the young prince looked at him with curiosity.

"See Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess."

"Get up." Su Qingluo's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

The Minister of War immediately apologized to Wen Zhimiao, saying very sincerely that he had not taught his son well.

"Well, Your Excellency the Minister, you need to discipline your son. It's not good for a young student to fight. Fighting, skipping classes, and premature love are all possible." Wen Zhimiao taught the Minister of War a lesson in a serious tone.

Su Qingluo listened beside him without saying anything.

The Minister of War could only lower his head and keep responding.

Wen Zhimiao had said enough. It was not easy to meet the old man, and he had been working diligently in the Ministry of War for so many years. He just didn't know how to judge people and was fooled by the assistant minister below him.

If this were any TV drama, Wen Zhimiao would have criticized it as outrageous. The people below were corrupt so much, but the Shangshu above knew nothing about it. How could this not be outrageous?

But the truth is so outrageous. This case has been investigated for a long time. The Censorate, the Dali Temple and the Supervisory Commission jointly investigated it. In the end, it was proved that he was ignorant of the matter, and of course it also proved that he was incompetent.

I guess this Shangshu can’t continue in this job.

Wen Zhimiao talked for a while and then felt that she had said too much. She turned her head to look at Su Qingluo, who smiled and asked her, "Are you done?"

"That's all." Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently.

"Then go and play by yourself." Su Qingluo put her down: "Be careful with your wound and don't hurt it again."

"Okay mother."

Wen Zhimiao was about to run away, but after thinking for a moment, he turned around and looked at Su Qingluo: "Then you haven't promised me yet."

Su Qingluo had a headache for a moment: "Promise you, promise you."

Wen Zhimiao reached out and hugged her neck, kissing her on the face: "Mom is the best."

After saying this, he left, and waved to the Minister of War before leaving.