Prepare to ascend the throne early?

Jingyu looked at Qingluan with her innocent eyes, smiling innocently and harmlessly: "Aunt Qingluan, I am only seven years old, and my parents are alive. Have you ever seen a seven-year-old child who was ready to ascend the throne so early?"

Especially now, Her Majesty the Queen and the Emperor are still young, so there is no reason to pass the throne to a seven-year-old child now.

There has never been such a thing since ancient times, after all, the country cannot be played with.

However... the emperors of other people's families are really not comparable to those of the Southern Clan, especially in terms of their attitude towards the country and attitude and the talents born of the royal family.

Qingluan suffocated and then chuckled: "What I mean is that if Her Majesty the Queen will not come back."

"My mother will not come back, aren't there any Uncle Chen and Aunt Qingluan?" Jingyu's tone was full of childish innocence, and a trace of deep meaning that was not a child. "Whether as a junior or as a crown prince, Jing'er believes that Uncle Chen and Aunt Qingluan have only the country in their hearts, and will do their best for the Southern tribe. So no matter what happens in the future, I hope that Uncle Chen and Aunt Qingluan don't have to worry too much."

Qingluan was slightly resolute, and subconsciously looked at her prince.

The little princess's words are not childish words.

King Chen looked calm, but he didn't react strangely when he heard this, and said lightly: "Before the princess ascends the throne and takes power, I will do what she should do."

Jingyu laughed when she heard this, "Jing'er can trust Uncle Chen--"

Before he finished speaking, the soft and tender voice suddenly stopped, so that a strange silence suddenly came to the study.

King Chen and Qingluan looked at Jingyu at the same time.

Jingyu raised his eyebrows and slowly stood up, dusting the dust that did not exist on his broad sleeves, "It's time for me to go back, Uncle Chen and Qingluan don't have to send me."

After saying that, he turned around and left without even saying goodbye to Yuxiu, so he opened the door and walked out.

King Chen and Qingluan naturally stood up to see him off, but when they followed them out of the room, they saw that the little princess was gone.

The couple were stunned for a moment, and Qingluan was a little shocked: "The little princess seems to have good kung fu."

But no matter how good it is, Jingyu's temperament is not like a person who loves to be arrogant. The little princess came to Prince Chen's mansion and was escorted by a guard, but she couldn't wait to go back this time?

King Chen frowned slightly, feeling that things were a little unusual, "I'll go out and have a look."

"I'll go with the prince." Qingluan said, turning his head to look at Yuxiu, "Xu'er, you're here to practice calligraphy, and your mom will come back to check later."

Yuxiu was still a little confused because of Jingyu's sudden departure. Hearing this, he came back to his senses and nodded respectfully: "Yes, mother."

When he walked to the front yard of the palace, he found that the guards and palace maids brought by the little princess were still there. Qingluan became more and more surprised: "Princess isn't leaving yet?"

It's impossible that I haven't left yet.

King Chen looked at the guards and palace servants standing respectfully in front of him, his brows became deeper and deeper.

Although I knew in my heart that the little princess must have gone back by herself, not to mention how she had such profound skills, just a seven-year-old child suddenly disappeared from the palace - King Chen could not convince himself to ignore it.

"I'll go to the palace first." King Chen turned his head and looked at Qingluan and said lightly, "You stay in the palace. I'm sure the princess will come back safely after returning to the palace."

Qingluan nodded.
Chapter completed!