Feeling that she didn't seem to be disturbed, he quickly reached out and patted her on the back gently.
After she had settled down to sleep, Luo Xuchen stood up from her seat, and respectfully rushed to Guan Yixun to salute.
"What sir said is true, but I hope you can relax a little bit when you speak, so as not to disturb my imperial sister!"
What he said made Shangguan Yixun's heart stop suddenly.
But I have taught them for so long, so I naturally have a clear understanding of their habits.
My first student can be the least enlightened among the princes and princesses.
But this Seventh Prince is the smartest of them all.
Although he is very arrogant and unreasonable towards himself on weekdays, Shangguan Yixun is a person who loves talent as much as his life, so most of the time he doesn't care about this seventh prince.
Even occasionally, when the two of them were talking about knowledge, Shangguan Yixun still had the feeling of talking between peers, which made it impossible for people to feel that the Seventh Prince was just a nine-year-old child.
It's a pity that he has not been valued by others in the past nine years. Otherwise, his current knowledge may be beyond the reach of himself.
Thinking of this, Shangguan Yixun finally felt a little more at ease.
He stretched out his hand and made a knocking motion, and then said, "If you want to be a teacher so as not to wake up your sister Huang, you should give me a serious lesson! What do you mean by the question you just asked!?"
"The history books have always been written by the victors. They rebel against the congregation because of aggression. They always like to find excuses for themselves, but the truth is just for their own ambitions! That can only be blamed for the emperor's incompetence! And the courtiers are only good at persuading!" Luo Xuchen said sarcastically.
"As a superior, if you can take care of everything, and the courtier is just a mouthpiece, then what is the use of such a courtier? Find out the problem earlier than the emperor, and propose a solution to the problem for the superior to weigh. If the country is rich and powerful enough, how can it be said that the country will be subjugated after one war?"
What's more, the superior person didn't even understand why the beloved was sad and why he was happy. He could only say that his love was just a casual talk of possession.
It is only his own selfish desires that are satisfied.
"But there are also many arrogant and indulgent beauties who instigate the emperor to put their mother clan in the court and grow stronger day by day, but what's the reason for the destruction of the country?" Ouyang Yixun asked displeased.
"In this world, there is mutual generation and mutual restraint, and so is the court. The emperor himself cannot make a balance, and there is no way to create a false appearance that makes him happy. It can only be said that the emperor's ability is insufficient.
"You..." Ouyang Yixun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
But Luo Xuchen's words did not end.
He raised his head, looked at his husband with burning eyes, and said after a while, "Only weak and incompetent people in this world will pass the responsibility to others! The real strong will only put an end to any possible failure. Unrest is stifled in the cradle! Don't trust powerful officials, learn to restrain, and mercilessly kill all forces that may pose a threat. This is what an emperor should really do! As for beauties... Which emperor does not have his own favourites? Concubine, why are they busy when others are fine?!"