After entering the palace, Rong Su, like last time, escorted Liu Wei to the entrance of Zhaohe Palace, then brought Xiaoli who had changed into a new set of clothes to go to Rong Jindong's chamber.

Along the way, Rong Su saw that Xiaoli was just a child, so she should have a better attitude than Rong Ling or Liu Wei.

Because Xiaoli was happy to enter the palace, her attitude towards Rong Su was also very good, so she obediently answered: "It's not hard on you."

"Why did you take so long to get back?"

"Because we have to take a boat."

"Three years on the boat?"

"It will take a long time."

"..."

Rong Su became silent, he stared at Xiaoli for a long time, as though she was determined that this child was not lying to him.

Then, Xiaoli looked straight into Rong Su's eyes, and cleanly said: "Seventh Prince, if there's anything you want to know, you can ask Uncle Rong, and ask my mother. I don't know anything, I'm just a little kid."

Rong Su: "..."

After another fifteen minutes, Rong Su was brought to Rong Jindong's chamber. At that time, Rong Jindong had just returned from the study room and was preparing to have lunch.

Seeing that Seventh Imperial Uncle had brought along a young man, Rong Jindong first did not recognize him, but when he looked at the young man again, she was shocked to realize that this was not Xiaoli?

Rong Jindong suddenly stood up from her chair, causing the surrounding court ladies to look at their master in surprise.

Rong Jindong immediately recovered her composure, went up to Rong Su and greeted him. After exchanging a few words of greeting, she casually sent all of the palace maids s out of the hall.

After waiting until the hall was empty, Rong Jindong revealed a smile and pinched Xiaoli's face, saying: "I knew you would be back two days ago. I didn't expect you to come to the palace.

Xiaoli obediently nodded his head, he looked around the environment of the hall, then looked at the delicacies on the table.

Rong Jindong held Xiaoli's hand, asked him to sit, and even invited Rong Su to sit down, then asked: "Haven't you eaten yet? It's been many years since we've met, it's been hard for Xiaoli to still remember Brother Xiaojin. "

Rong Su had no intention to disturb the two children, he took the chance to pay respects to the Emperor at the Shangqing Palace, and then left first.

Once he had left, Rong Jindong turned to the palace maids s outside the hall deliberately and said: "Seventh Imperial Uncle is going to see royal father to discuss national affairs, so he handed little brother Qing to me to take care of. Go to the study room and ask for a leave of absence from mister, say that I won't be going in the afternoon, and will hand in my homework tomorrow."

After he finished explaining, Rong Jindong returned to the hall. Seeing that Xiaoli was still sitting without moving her chopsticks, she personally gave him some food and placed it in his bowl. Then she laughed: "Quickly eat, eat, there are still a lot of things I want to tell you after we finish eating."

Xiaoli picked up the chopsticks and ate the food. After the two of them finished eating, Rong Jindong pulled Xiaoli and went inside the hall, and sat beside him on the bed to talk.

Xiaoli glanced at the decorations on the inner hall and understood what was going on, but she did not reveal anything on the surface. She asked: "Brother Xiaojin, are you doing well?"

Rong Jindong paused for a moment, then patted Xiaoli's head and said: "You can do it."

Xiaoli said: "In the past, when we parted ways, I was worried that your father would not treat you well, and your mother is also the stepmother. Although Fifth Prince will take care of you, you are not a family after all. But now, seeing that you are doing well, I am relieved. Brother Xiaojin, as long as you truly feel good, then that is good. "

Rong Jindong restrained her warm smile from the moment Xiaoli entered the door. He stared at the youth in front of him who was much younger than him and asked while suppressing her voice, "What do you want to say?"

Xiaoli shook her head, still looking happy: "Nothing, really nothing, I just want to know if Brother Xiaojin is doing well, I have always cared about this matter."

Rong Jindong's face became stern, and her expression became very bad.

Xiaoli saw that he was serious and did not speak further. He silently lowered his eyes.

Rong Jindong stood up from the bed, walked to Xiaoli's front and suddenly asked: "Did Third Emperor ask you to come, or did Master ask you to come?"

Xiaoli raised her head in shock and looked at Rong Jindong.

Rong Jindong's face was already gloomy. "How are you planning to tell them? What did you find out, and how are you going to evaluate me? "

Xiaoli frowned, she moved her eyes away and stood up from the bed, and said: "I'm leaving."

However, Rong Jindong pulled him back, pushed him onto the bed, and let him sit. She stared into his eyes and said: "You still haven't answered me."

If Xiaoli wanted to struggle free from Rong Jindong's restraints, it could be said to be easy, but he did not resist, she only looked at Brother Xiaojin and felt that he was a stranger.

"I'm going to tell them you're not doing well. You've become someone else."

Rong Jindong narrowed her eyes, her fingers pressing on Xiaoli's shoulder, as she exerted a little strength.

Xiaoli pursed his lips, lowered her head, and said: "Maybe I shouldn't have entered the palace, you don't need other people's concern."

Rong Jindong let out a long breath, released Xiaoli's shoulder, and slowly sat back down beside Xiaoli, extending her arm to hold onto the youth's shoulder.

Xiaoli did not struggle free, and only waited quietly for him to speak.

Not long later, Rong Jindong opened her mouth: "Thank you for caring about me. I'm doing really well.

Xiaoli could tell that he did not plan to speak the truth. He raised her head, and looked around the environment of chamber, and in the end, got up and said: "I'm going."

Rong Jindong pulled him back again, "Let's wait for Seventh Imperial Uncle to come and pick you up. You're alone, how can you leave?"

Xiaoli did not make a sound, and only stood there.

Rong Jindong held his hand as if nothing had happened and brought him to the study room.

Rong Jindong's study room had many small gadgets. Looking at those expensive items, Xiaoli did not take any of them.

Rong Jindong sat in front of the desk and finished her homework. Then, Xiaoli quietly sat on the soft bench.

After an unknown period of time, Rong Su returned. Xiaoli got up and followed him, and after he left, Rong Jindong returned to the study room once again. She looked at the surroundings on the bench, and took a deep breath.

Xiaoli had sat on the bench for nearly an hour. He had not taken a sip of water, not eaten a single piece of cake, and not touched a single book. He had entered this study room before, yet it was as if she had never entered it.

Rong Jindong knew that after today, a small period of friendship had probably come to an end.

Emperor isn't something anyone can do. Trust is the thing that an Emperor doesn't need the most.

This was the first lesson Rong Jindong learned three years ago when she was receiving her king's education.

This was also the philosophy that Qin Imperial Concubine, the Fifth Imperial Uncle, and the Seventh Imperial Uncle had always instilled into him.

Right now, he had long since learned to not trust anyone, even the people around him who had been trying their best to help him.

If you want to be a good emperor, you must be able to endure loneliness. You must not rely on anyone, you must not be biased, do not believe in others, and completely and objectively judge right or wrong. You must not change your decision because of friendship and friendship.

The Emperor was the Emperor of the world. What the Emperor carried on her back was not him, but the common people of the world.

You are not you, you are the emperor, the emperor is not a human. You cannot have the emotions of an ordinary person, because the emotions of an ordinary person will only make you lose your mind and become blind.

Monarch education, cruel and inhuman education.

Rong Jindong did not choose this path herself. Someone had chosen it for him, and once he stepped on it, there was no turning back.

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