Chapter 81 Meeting the Emperor, Fu Qing
After Zheng Tao finished speaking, he walked towards the door, but saw Han Yan'er still staying there with hesitation and not moving.
He couldn't help blowing his beard and glaring: "Still not leaving? Your Majesty, the princess, still wants to serve him and get dressed?"
On the one hand, he is his cheap apprentice, and on the other hand, he is the little princess who he has watched grow up.
Zheng Tao was happy to see the good deed between the two of them come to fruition, but he also felt that his own cabbage was about to be taken advantage of.
In his heart, he was always slightly dissatisfied with Mo Qingkuang, this unreasonable boy.
It wasn't because he wasn't good enough, it was because his performance during this period made Zheng Tao feel that he had no sense of responsibility.
Han Yan'er's pretty face turned even redder. She didn't dare to offend her elders, so she gave Mo Qingkuang a hard look and trotted out.
"Hurry up!" Zheng Tao said angrily and then walked out of the door.
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He was led by Zheng Tao and walked a long distance to a palace in the deepest part of the palace city.
Mo Qingkuang discovered that almost all the palaces in the palace city were richly decorated, but the one in front of him was relatively simple.
There are no carved dragons, painted pillars, or gold bricks or glazed tiles.
Zheng Tao led the two of them into the main hall. There were already two people standing in the hall. One was Hua Ge, the dean of the Imperial Academy who competed with Zheng Tao for his apprentice last night.
The other one looked silly, very fat, and his eyes were squeezed together by some fat, which made him look a little narrow.
He has a big belly and two sparse mustaches on his lips. He looks very happy.
My hair hadn't been washed for who knows how many days, and it looked very oily. The clothes on my body were not neatly dressed, and my whole person gave me a sloppy look.
The throne in the main hall is separated by gauze curtains, and a graceful figure is looming inside, but there are no attendants beside him.
This is the second time I’ve seen him, but I still haven’t seen his true appearance.
Her Majesty the Empress, who is known as the most powerful person in Tianxuan!
Zheng Tao took the lead and led Mo Qingkuang and the others to kneel down: "I, Zheng Tao, would like to bow before Your Majesty the Empress."
"Don't be frivolous and come to see Her Majesty the Empress."
"My granddaughter has met the emperor's grandma."
"Stand flat." A cold voice floated from a high place, and a soft force slowly lifted the three of them up.
"I've met Principal Fu and Dean Hua." After Han Yan'er stood up, she immediately saluted Hua Ge and the fat, slovenly-looking middle-aged man.
Principal Fu? Could it be that this fat man who looks slovenly and naive is the most outstanding genius in the history of Tianxuan Empire, the first person of the golden generation, and the current principal of the Imperial College, Fu Qing?
It is also interesting. Among the three people of the Golden Generation, Fu Qing is unkempt, slovenly, has perverse behavior and has an eccentric temperament.
Speaking of which, it seems that only Mo Qingkuang's cheap teacher Zheng Tao can be considered a normal person.
Mo Qingkuang followed and saluted: "I've met Principal Fu and Dean Hua."
Fu Qing and Huage returned gifts to Han Yan'er.
Fu Qing then looked at Mo Qingkuang with an evil look on his face and said, "You were the one who was dragged by old boy Zheng Tao to slap me in the face?"
Zheng Tao immediately snorted after hearing this: "Old Fu, are you panicking?"
"Am I going to panic? I'm afraid that you old boy will mislead someone's younger brother!" Fu Qing rolled his eyes at Zheng Tao, and his two mustaches trembled with joy.
"Why did I mislead someone's disciple? I haven't even taught a disciple yet, how can you be sure that I will mislead someone's disciple?" Zheng Tao said angrily.
"It's just because you haven't taught me before, so I'm afraid you have no experience! How about asking Mo Qingkuang to follow me? You can learn from it? If you come across a good talent in the future, you will be able to take care of it!" Fu Qing squinted. His small eyes looked Mo Qingkuang up and down.
Zheng Tao ducked in front of Mo Qingkuang, blocking Fu Qing's sight: "Let's go, let's go, don't even think about it! You robbed me of Chen Kong last time, and you still want to rob me this time? Do you really think that I, old Zheng, am Kaishantang?" No way!"
Fu Qing wanted to argue again, but was stopped by the voice of the empress on the stage: "Principal Fu, it's time for Dean Zheng to inherit the mantle."
Fu Qing's face became solemn when he heard this, and he raised his hands towards the high platform: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Zheng Tao also happily handed over to the high platform: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Seeing that Principal Fu actually fought with Dean Zheng over Mo Qingkuang when they met, Han Yan'er felt so happy that she was even more proud than fighting over her.
Look, our family, Mo Qingkuang, is such an outstanding person? The three giants of the Imperial College are vying to be masters!
After the two of them calmed down, the empress spoke again: "Don't be frivolous. I heard that you want the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade from my Han family?"
The empress' voice was cold and emotionless, which made Mo Qingkuang's heart tremble.
It was all ordered by my ancestors and has nothing to do with me!
The empress' question made Mo Qingkuang so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of making this person unhappy and blowing her breath to death!
This person on the stage was no match for our ancestor Mo Fan in his heyday.
Upon seeing this, Han Yan'er quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Grandma, my granddaughter agreed! If you want to punish me, punish your granddaughter!"
The empress said calmly: "I was asking Mo Qingkuang, but I didn't let you speak."
"Granddaughter, granddaughter admits her guilt..." The empress' indifference made Han Yan'er stay silent, and she lay trembling on the ground and confessed her guilt.
The empress never married and had no children.
Descendants like Han Yan'er who have been passed down for hundreds of years really don't have the guts to have fun in front of the empress.
As a Martial Emperor, he has fallen into the martial arts. In addition, his natural constitution makes him unable to get married, and his personality is naturally cold.
It can even be said to be ridiculous to say that we should use family ties to maintain a relationship with the empress.
Therefore, even Han Yan'er, the most popular little princess in the Tianxuan Empire, was frightened like a quail in front of the empress, and dared not breathe.
Mo Qingkuang felt bitter in his heart, he would not admit it! You are such a great master, and you have been the emperor for so many years, you should at least keep your word!
Mo Qingkuang did not dare to refute, but he was reluctant to give up the powerful effect of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade, so he had to say cautiously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, if it is borrowed, just borrow it for one year."
"Borrow? The royal treasure, how can you borrow it just by saying it?"
"That's the taste, I like it." Mo Fan, hiding in Mo Qingkuang's ring, sighed softly.
This first beauty in his book has such an icy character that makes him intoxicated when describing it.
As if she didn't need Mo Qingkuang's response, the empress continued: "The Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade is a treasure inherited by my Han family. Since Han Yan'er has agreed to it, my Han family is not one that goes back on its word."
"Mo Qingkuang, you have made great contributions to my Tianxuan, and you are also a gifted talent. You are worthy of using this Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade. This parade was caused by the poor defense of the capital, which frightened you. I will grant you the right to use the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade for one year." The empress spoke calmly and gave Mo Qingkuang a happy answer.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."