"Audacious! Chu Beiqing!"
Empress Feng was about to command people to seize Chu Beiqing.
"Hold on, everyone step back. Do not be disrespectful to Beiqing, he means no harm."
Emperor Longteng glanced at the item in his hand, his previously stern expression softened immediately.
He stared blankly at the object in his hands.
It was a roasted sweet potato still emanating heat.
"What filthy stuff is this, Emperor, are you alright?"
Empress Feng wore a face full of concern.
"It's a roasted sweet potato, Empress, you've probably never tasted it... When we were young, Bei Qing and I ate them together."
Emperor Longteng looked at Chu Beiqing's dirty hands and clothing; clearly, the roasted sweet potato was secretly brought in concealed within his robes.
When he was young and still the Crown Prince, the Grand Tutor summoned by the late Emperor was extremely strict.
He was slow-witted and often couldn't recite his lessons.
