The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Before dawn, Qin Feng got up, picked up the little guy, took the imperial edict, and left.

Qin Feng left, and Fei Ge left too. He went to find a man, and he should be awake by now.

Feige quickly arrived in front of the man, who was paralyzed and unable to get up. He could only move his eyes and speak.

Of course, this was Feige's doing.

……

Qin Feng carried the little one to court, and the ministers below all turned green with disbelief. What was the emperor doing?

After Qin Feng finished reading the imperial edict, the ministers below went completely mad.

"Impossible! His Majesty is so young and strong, how could this be?"

"Let's go see His Majesty."

……

Everyone came to the man's bedside and discovered that he was truly ill.

The ministers sighed and went to court again. A country cannot be without a ruler for a single day; even a small one is still a ruler.

Qin Feng waited there, holding the little one. The ministers had all returned.

Then, they all knelt down.

"Greetings, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor!"

……

The little guy looked at Qin Feng, and Qin Feng smiled.

"Good boy, say 'Rise'."

"flat "

"body"

"..." the ministers.

Qin Feng teaches one, and the little guy reads one.

"Speak if you have something to say, otherwise the court is adjourned," Qin Feng said.

The ministers were already quite frustrated, so they stopped talking and dispersed.

Why did Fei Ge send Qin Feng instead of herself? Because this man is a general and familiar with these matters, and she also wanted to shift the blame.

Back in the Cold Palace, Feige immediately lay down and went to sleep.

When Qin Feng brought the little guy back, Fei Ge was fast asleep.

It's almost noon.

Qin Feng put the little guy down and then started cooking. After he finished cooking, Fei Ge woke up.

"You're back. How are you feeling?"

"good"

The little guy ran over and hugged Feige, calling her "Mommy".

"Good boy, from now on you'll go to court with your father every day, okay?"

Feige hugged him and gave him a meat pie to appease him.

"Okay!" The little guy took the meat pie and ate it in big bites.

"Sweetie, shall I give you a name?"

"it is good"

"From now on, your name will be Qin Ming, okay? May your life be bright."

"it is good"

"Fengzi," Feige called out.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry? The food is ready."

"Fengzi, from now on his name is Qin Ming, and he'll take your surname. You'll announce it tomorrow."

"Great!" Qin Feng got a son for free, and he was even the emperor.

Starting the next day, Qin Ming escalated the situation.

Feige placed the imperial seal and other items from the imperial study in the Cold Palace. Every day after court, the two of them would review memorials in the Cold Palace, and Qin Feng would read them to the little one.

Gradually, the little one heard it more and more, and got used to it.

In the blink of an eye, the little guy turned two. Feige hired a teacher for him, the Grand Tutor. Every day after court, the Grand Tutor would come to the Cold Palace with him. What for? Of course, to give the little guy lessons.

The little guy studied very hard. Feige told him that if he didn't study hard, he would let his mother down in the future. If his mother got angry, his father wouldn't be able to appease her, and neither would he. Then his mother would leave and never come back.

By the age of three, the little one was able to review memorials on his own.

The little guy has a great grasp of concepts and can quickly apply what he's learned to other situations. The old tutor likes him more and more and is very satisfied.

Feige instills independent thinking in the little guy every day.

This country is his, and he wants to be a good emperor.

There can only be one woman in the harem. Underage men cannot touch women. You must find a woman with a good personality, good temper, and kindness. Don't care about her family background; those are all fake. He is the emperor; he has everything. So as long as she is good, that's enough.

Those old geezers down there, if they don't obey, beat them up. Whoever tries to get a woman for them, you send her to their house.

The world is vast and full of wonders. Study hard, maintain a learning mindset, govern the country well, and ensure that the people live happy lives, with enough to eat and wear. Never forget our original aspirations.

Life is your own; you must have your own opinions and forge your own unique path, dazzling others in its brilliance.

When the little guy was 4 years old, he was able to attend court independently.

Feige told the little guy that the old emperor was actually his father, and then explained the situation to him. As a result, the little guy ran up to the man and beat him up.

The next day, they sent him to the imperial mausoleum, and of course, they also sent several servants and guards to attend to him.

When the old emperor arrived at the imperial mausoleum, he couldn't catch his breath and passed away.

The little guy gave him a grand funeral.

……

A year later, the little guy turned five, and Feige felt the time had come.

In the morning, the little guy went to court.

Fei Ge and Qin Feng stood at the door.

For years, the little guy had been living in the cold palace. A minister offered him a place in his own palace, but the little guy dismissed him from office.

Although the little guy is only 5 years old, he is already very mature for his age. He is very opinionated and has a strong personality, and no one can fool him.

Feige left a letter on the table.

Qin Feng looked at her, "Are you willing to part with it?"

Feige rolled her eyes at him.

"Master, your energy level is up, 7 points."

"Master, you have 133 stamina points."

……

The little boy came back from court, but his mother was gone and his father was nowhere to be found. He plopped down on the ground.

After a while, the little guy stood up and said, "Hmph, liar! You tricked me and went out to play by yourself!"

The ministers outside looked at the young emperor, somewhat bewildered.

The little guy went to the table and saw the letter.

"My dear, your father and I are going out to play. Don't forget your original aspirations, be a good emperor. I'll miss you, don't let me down. Remember what I told you, okay? Here's a million taels of silver, use it well, make money work for you, you know? Don't worry, love you, Mommy and Daddy."

The little guy burned the letter, walked to the door, looked at the sky, and shed two tears.