The most romantic little emperor

Chapter 503 Meeting with Students

Qin Hao was moved when he heard this, but reason told him not to do this. Then he shook his head and looked away.

Although he admired Ping Wuying very much, who wanted to assassinate him, if he rashly took her into the palace before completely conquering her, it might cause many unnecessary troubles.

"Rong'er, I already know your feelings, but this matter still needs long-term consideration. It's late at night, let's rest early!" After thinking for a moment, Qin Hao responded softly.

After hearing this, the four girls had no choice but to give up. They followed Qin Hao to the magnificent dragon bed with blushing cheeks, unable to hide their shyness.

For them, this situation was an unprecedented experience. Their hearts beat faster and they felt nervous, yet also a little expectant.

They used their delicate fingertips to take off Qin Hao's clothes, and their movements were full of tenderness and respect.

Afterwards, they each took off their thin clothes, like four newly blossoming lotus flowers, and quietly snuggled up to Qin Hao. The air was filled with a faint fragrance and tenderness.

Holding the soft jade in his arms, Qin Hao felt that delicate body that was as soft as boneless. Ripples appeared in his heart and his sleepiness quietly faded away.

He caressed the graceful bodies of the beauties beside him in an almost doting manner, his fingertips inadvertently revealing a bit of unruliness, and gently stroked or slowly twisted them, causing the four women to gasp softly, adding a bit of seductive spring scenery.

"Your Majesty, the national mourning is not over yet, and the etiquette and laws still exist. You should exercise some restraint." Wang Yourong spoke softly, reminding everyone of the limits behind this joy.

Qin Hao stopped what he was doing and nodded gently, with a hint of tenderness and understanding in his eyes, turning this unfulfilled emotion into a deeper love and protection for them.

The next morning.

The dragon bed is filled with charming light, like a touch of tenderness left in fairyland.

Qin Hao moved gently and softly away the jade arms that were wrapped around his body, his movements full of doting.

His eyes moved around, savoring the unique tranquility and beauty of the morning, then he slowly stood up and began his daily meditation, as if to condense all the tenderness and strength of the night into this moment of tranquility.

Time passed quietly, and an hour went by in a flash. The four beauties woke up from their dreams one after another, their eyes flashing with the haziness and shyness of just waking up. They all stared at Qin Hao with affectionate and shy looks.

Their faces, like newly blossoming peach blossoms, are gently tinged with a blush, and are incredibly beautiful.

Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as gentle as jade: "My beloved concubines, did you sleep well last night?"

Upon hearing this, the four girls lowered their heads shyly and answered softly. This tacit understanding and tenderness slowly spread in the morning light, adding a touch of worldly air to this magnificent palace.

With the careful service of the girls, Qin Hao finished changing his clothes.

Afterwards, the group moved to the dining hall. Qin Hao accompanied them to finish breakfast before slowly walking towards the imperial study.

Outside the imperial study, Gao Lishi saw the emperor coming, and he stepped forward quickly, his voice full of respect and loyalty: "Your Majesty, I have followed your Majesty's wishes and sincerely invited the best of the three major academies, a total of 38 learned people, to wait inside and await your majesty's inquiries."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao nodded slightly and walked into the imperial study with steady steps.

At this time, the atmosphere in the imperial study was solemn and dignified. Thirty-eight incorruptible scholars sat upright, waiting for the arrival of the emperor.

When Qin Hao appeared in front of everyone, they were all plunged into indescribable shock.

"Qin... Zitian? No, Master Qin? This..." Zuo Wenxuan's eyes widened, flashing with not only astonishment but also deep disbelief.

That cold-blooded tyrant and the gentle and elegant poet Qin Zitian in front of him, whose words and conversations show the demeanor of a saint, are actually the same person?

This sudden truth was like thunder across the sky, shocking everyone's mind.

"What? Don't you talented gentlemen recognize me?" Qin Hao raised a playful smile and leisurely observed the look of astonishment on everyone's faces with their jaws slightly dropped.

An indescribable joy welled up in his heart. This innocent reaction seemed so funny to him.

These well-read scholars had expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if the heroic young man who drank and wrote hundreds of poems last night, like a banished immortal, and the image of the "notorious" tyrant in the legend before them were two parallel lines that would never intersect and were difficult to reconcile in their perception.

There was an indescribable awkwardness and shock in the air, leaving them dumbfounded, and for a moment they could not find the right words to break the silence.

In this subtle and tense atmosphere, Zuo Wenxuan was like a clear stream, and was the first to break free from the shackles of thoughts.

A glimmer of enlightenment flashed across his clear eyes, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation, his voice firm and clear: "Student Zuo Wenxuan, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

This action, like a stone thrown into a lake, caused ripples and led the other students to follow suit. They all knelt down with an extremely respectful attitude.

Qin Hao waved his hand, his tone gentle but dignified: "All of you should stand up. This is not the Taiji Palace. I am not that serious or scary. You don't need to be too restrained."

After that, he turned his gaze to Gao Lishi standing beside him, and spoke with a bit of thoughtful concern: "Mr. Gao, the heat is unbearable. Let someone quickly serve each student a bowl of the carefully prepared iced red bean soup from the imperial kitchen to relieve the heat."

"As you command, Your Majesty." Gao Lishi responded by retreating in a hurry, secretly admiring Your Majesty's compassion for the students.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Wenxuan and others stood up, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.

It is rare to see this tyrant, who is rumored to be licentious and cruel, showing such a gentle side today.

What puzzled them even more was that right after the poetry reading ended last night, a serious rebellion occurred on the shores of Pingxi Lake, with blood splattered everywhere and causing panic among the people.

However, the scene before their eyes was like a gentle spring breeze, which made people feel warm. Everyone felt dazed and a little unbelievable, but they did not dare to express what they were thinking easily, so they had to bury the surprise deep in their hearts.

Qin Hao also understood what they were thinking, and thought to himself that he must restore his image now, otherwise he would become an unforgivable tyrant.

"what……"

He frowned in confusion, his eyes slowly moved across the list in his hand, and then slowly raised them to scan the people waiting below. His eyes revealed a bit of puzzlement and inquiry, "It's really strange, there are thirty-nine people on the list, why are there only thirty-eight here?"