I feel that there is no way to continue standing like this. After all, the character of a high-ranking person may not be noble. It is inevitable that he will say to me when the sun goes down: "Oh? When did Princess Xiyuan come? I don't know.
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This is no longer a new trick, it’s so childish!
So when my uncle took the fourth cup of tea from Eunuch Wu, I cleared my throat, put on a fool-like smile and shouted: "Uncle——"
As soon as I made a sound, my uncle raised his head and glared at me coldly, as if I owed him eighteen ounces of money and had no intention of paying it back... It didn't seem right to describe it this way. He had more money. Let's start over...
The look in my uncle's eyes was as if I had finished playing with the three thousand beauties in his harem without giving him any money...that's not right either!
I quickly changed my words and said: "The book is very beautiful, Your Majesty!"
I said something nonsense, but I really couldn't find anything to say that wasn't nonsense.
At this time, the imperial study room became even quieter. My uncle's meaningful eyes and meaningful face made me very confused. I struggled to move my lips, "Your Majesty, I don't know if you——"
Before I could ask the question, my uncle interrupted me in a slow voice, "I just heard Wu Weiyong say, I asked you to come over, but you still hesitated for a moment?"
His tone was extremely light, as if he was talking about a cabbage.
My uncle has been ignoring me for a long time. Is it because I didn’t come here in a happy mood just now? I am speechless, and even my mental activities are only a series of silent ellipses...
"I think Princess Xiyuan's wings are completely hardened," my uncle's voice pretended to be low, and it started to stir people's brains when it got into people's ears, "So from now on, I will never be able to call you again?"
Am I hard? What does he mean?
I lowered my eyes and looked at my feet to show my loyalty, "Your Majesty, it's nothing. It's just that my daughter entered the palace in a hurry. I was afraid that her aura would disturb the Emperor's purity, so I calmed down for a while." I lied without batting an eyelid.
of.
My uncle exuded a stern and indifferent aura, which was shocking. I guess it was probably because my excuse was so bad that it affected his mood.
But after a while, the words coming from above the head were: "I believe you for now."
Eh? I raised my head inexplicably and met my sharp uncle's eyes. He raised the "On the Country" in his hand and said, "Just now you said this book is good-looking, then take it."
I knelt down and said, "Princess Xiyuan Fu Xingan, thank you for the letter!"
"I didn't say I would give it to you. I still have time, so you can make a copy and take it back to read."
What's that sudden wail in my chest?
After mentally slapping myself hard, I wiped my face and put on a look of wild enlightenment, "Ah, Your Majesty, I remembered that the Heshun Prince's Palace also has a copy of "National Theory", so there is no need -
——”
My uncle shook his head and said, "The book I have is different from the one in your house."
Aren't they all "National Theory"? What's the difference? Maybe I was too resistant to copying books, so I stood up on my own and stepped forward to take the book and read it. I turned it from left to right, and from right to left again. I was serious.
He said: "Your Majesty, there is nothing different."
There was such a 0.5% smile on the corner of my uncle's mouth. He picked up the tea, took a sip, and said to me: "Take another look."
I scanned it again from front to back without leaving any gaps in the book, and then reported with a sad face: "Your Majesty, there is really no difference."
He put down the teacup, took the book back from my hand, then opened a page and tapped a place with his sharply knuckled fingers. I stared at his hands, which were a pair of slender white hands that could hold a pen or lift a sword.
, who can play the harp can also rule the world.
Seeing that my gaze was not focused, he closed the book and threw it to me, and said calmly: "My book has Zhu's approval. Do you have it from the Heshun Prince's Palace?"
"..."
A well-informed person will surely be able to tell that the corners of my mouth are constantly cramping.
As the saying goes, if you want to die, you will die if you don't want to; if you don't copy, if you don't want to copy, you will have to. Until the moment when Eunuch Wu spread the calligraphy treasures from his study in front of me, I still felt that everything was like a dream.
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