However, the current Jiujiu was twelve years old, and the sudden death of Emperor Wu of Han was three years later. What Jiujiu wanted to do was to secretly build her own power in these three years.
This sentence sounded particularly easy, but at this time, Li Wan was completely isolated by the Empress Dowager. The Empress's power was infinite, and Li Wan's power was close to zero. Jiujiu wanted to build her own power, which was no different from filling the sea. It was wishful thinking.
However, one must always have a dream. What if it came true?
Thinking of Li Wan's memory, she was always woken up by the maid Wan Cui before getting up, Jiujiu immediately returned to the bed and then pretended to be asleep.
After a while, Wan Cui appeared in the hall.
Wan Cui first woke Jiujiu up, and then let the other maids help Jiujiu put on her clothes. She then arranged for the meal.
Although Wan Cui had tried very hard to pretend to be respectful, Jiujiu's eyesight was trained by experiencing so many worlds. It was not an exaggeration to say that she had sharp eyes. No matter how Wan Cui pretended, she could not hide her disdain for Jiujiu.
Wan Cui was the person the Empress sent to take care of Li Wan. Wan Cui disdained Li Wan, despised Li Wan, and connected it to Li Wan's final ending. It could be seen that Wan Cui knew Li Wan's final ending from the beginning.
It could be seen that the Empress would kill Li Wan in the end. Except for Li Wan, who did not know, whether it was the Empress or Wan Cui, everyone knew.
It was really terrible.
A mother had already thought of how to kill her own child from the beginning. Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs. This Empress's heart was probably more vicious than Crane Top Hong.
A woman who could even give up her own child was not a master that was easy to deal with. Moreover, Jiujiu could see from Wan Cui's disdainful attitude that she was surrounded by the Empress's people.
Then, it meant that Jiujiu wanted to build her own power and wanted to poach people from here. It was impossible.
After Jiujiu finished washing and eating breakfast, she went to the Empress's place to greet her as usual. Then she went to the back study, saying that she was going to receive education.
In fact, the teachers sent by the Emperor had already been bribed by the Empress. Li Wan went to the back study every day, either in a daze or was taught to make handkerchiefs by Wan Cui.
The funniest thing was that now Li was now more than ten years old, but she only knew how to write her own name.
The Crown Prince only knew how to write his own name. This was such a ridiculous thing, but it was a fact.
This also showed how ridiculous the Emperor was and how long the Empress's hands were.
The enemy was too strong, so Jiujiu imitated Li Wan and learned embroidery from Wan Cui for the whole day. In the afternoon, after accompanying the Empress for dinner, Jiujiu was sent back by Wan Cui.
After sending Jiujiu off, Wan Cui habitually told Jiujiu to go to bed early and left directly.
Most of the people who served Jiujiu in the room knew what Jiujiu's final outcome would be, so they were not very devoted to Jiujiu. Therefore, after Wan Cui left, they also left in twos and threes. Not long after, the huge palace was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Jiujiu looked at the empty palace, pursed her lips, and began to think about her own affairs.
If she did not develop her own power, even if the Empress could not do anything to her in the end, she could not do anything to the Empress. Even if she ran away, with the Empress's means, she was afraid that the moment she left, a substitute would replace her.
Therefore, the best thing to do was to develop her own power as soon as possible.
However, the harem was now controlled by the Empress, and because of the Emperor's muddleheadedness, she did not have any contact with the ministers of the previous dynasty. If she wanted to develop her own power, she had no clue at all.
Jiujiu gave a long sigh, opened the window, and flew to the roof. Lying on the tiles, she stared at the bright moonlight in a daze.
How could he develop his own forces? It was really difficult.
The moonlight was white and bright, like milk pouring down on Jiujiu's body. Jiujiu's body was coated with a layer of white light. Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and sighed again.
If this was the modern era, how good would it be? She could use Steamed Bun to control the Empress. Unfortunately, this was the ancient era. Even if Steamed Bun and Little White were released, they would not be of any help to her. She really wanted a plug-in.
Jiujiu unrealistically thought. Just as she was about to fall asleep in a daze, a man in white suddenly floated over from the distance.
Just as Jiujiu was about to get up, the man suddenly bent down and picked up Jiujiu, and floated down from the roof.
Just when Jiujiu thought that the man would be surrounded and attacked by the guards outside, those guards instantly revealed an astonished expression. Then, one after another, they knelt down and loudly shouted, "Long live the Imperial Advisor!"
Jiujiu's originally drowsy thoughts instantly became clear, and her eyes opened wide.
Holy shit, State Preceptor, did the moon manifest? Did he really give her a plug-in?
Moreover, it was the kind that was especially awesome.
The State Preceptor carried Jiujiu from outside into the palace. Everyone who saw him knelt down and shouted, "Long live the State Preceptor!"
Clearly, the words "Long live the State Preceptor" could only be said to the Emperor, but after seeing the State Preceptor, those people shouted it very naturally, as if it was how it should be. Jiujiu was instantly confused. Just who was this State Preceptor? Why had she never heard of him before?
The State Preceptor carried Jiujiu all the way to the inner palace. He bent down and placed Jiujiu on the bed. Then, he pulled open the blanket and covered Jiujiu with it.
After knowing that the State Preceptor had returned, the Emperor Wu of Han and the Empress, who were just thinking about which concubine they should favor today, immediately rushed into Jiujiu's palace.
When the usually arrogant Empress and the overbearing Emperor saw the State Preceptor, they were like primary school students who saw the teacher. There was no need to mention how obedient they were. Especially the Empress, when she saw the State Preceptor, she was like a mouse that saw a cat. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The Emperor was clearly the one above everyone, but when he saw the State Preceptor, the Emperor's attitude was very humble: "State Preceptor, why didn't you tell Zhen in advance? Zhen could have made arrangements."
Mo Ling raised his eyelids and lightly glanced at the Emperor. Then, he turned his head and looked at Jiujiu.
When he saw Jiujiu's delicate baby face, Mo Ling's originally expressionless face showed a moment of warmth: "Zhen came back today, all for the Crown Prince."
Hearing that Mo Ling came for Jiujiu, the Empress' forehead was instantly covered in sweat.
"Then, many thanks to State Preceptor. Zhen can rest assured that the Crown Prince will be taught by State Preceptor." When Mo Ling said that he came back for Jiujiu, the Emperor was extremely happy and immediately thanked him.
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