Mu Lianlong glanced at Xia Ziying and said: "In this way, let Wanru copy the "Biography of Lienu" ten times!" As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked. "Biography of Lienu" is divided into seven volumes: Volume 1: The Biography of Mother Yi
, the second volume is the biography of Xian Ming, the third volume is the biography of Renzhi, the fourth volume is the biography of Zhenshun. The fifth volume is the biography of justice, the sixth volume is the general biography, and the seventh volume is the biography of evil spirits. Except for the biography of Muyi, which contains Xia Ziying and Mu Yunjingren, the others are all
Zhuanjun recorded that Xia Ziying was from Lu Hongqing, and from ancient times to the Han Dynasty, the stories of famous women Xia Ziying and Mu Yunjing were recorded. The written records were so huge that it was staggering. After hearing this, the princesses all stared at Xia Ziying.
Ten times, not to mention ten times, even one time requires me to copy it day and night for half a month. Wouldn’t it take a year to copy it ten times? This is indeed a relatively severe punishment method.
""The Biography of Women"?" Xia Ziying asked curiously.
"Yes, as a punishment for your lack of etiquette this time, if you make a mistake next time, it won't be that simple. Remember it," Mu Lianlong said sternly.
In fact, Xia Ziying wanted to ask what this "Biography of Women" was, and why everyone had such serious expressions on their faces when they heard this book, and Concubine Xiao and others were gloating about her misfortune.
Looking like this, is he going to be unlucky again? Thinking of this, he suddenly felt uneasy and anxious. He looked at Ling'er. Ling'er also looked confused and shook his head towards Xia Ziying. Xia Ziying lowered her head helplessly. Okay, since
If you want to copy, just copy, it's not a life-threatening activity. After the banquet is over, you must check the origin of this biography of women.
After this mistake, Xia Ziying was no longer so reckless. Instead, she watched what others were eating before she dared to use her chopsticks. After eating such a meal, she felt extremely depressed. The more she ate, the more upset she became.
In the end, I simply lost the mood and started eating.
Fortunately, after a while, everyone finally had enough to eat and dispersed. Xia Ziying finally felt relieved and hurriedly put down her bowls and chopsticks and was about to go back. She didn't want to stay in this situation anymore and was in a hurry to leave.
, but suddenly someone from behind shouted: "Wan Ru, wait a minute."
Just by hearing the voice, she knew who it was. She turned around reluctantly, walked over, lowered her head, and said softly: "Your Majesty, do you have any other orders?"
"I will have "The Biography of Women" sent to your room in a moment. Remember, after you go there, you must study it carefully and don't be lazy. Do you hear me? I will go to your place for a spot check the next day.
, you'd better not slack off, otherwise the punishment will be more severe." Mu Lianlong continued to speak sternly on the side, as if he was deliberately torturing her.
"I know." Xia Ziying replied weakly, in her heart she had scolded Mu Lianlong eleven thousand times, as if torturing herself to Mu Lianlong was a happy thing, always watching herself make a fool of herself,
He was in such a happy mood, and now he was giggling at herself. When she saw this scene, she wanted to go up immediately and strangle him to death. He was still living and dying for her on the top of the snow mountain, but now
He began to trade his own pain for his happiness, which is really unpredictable.
After finally escaping, Ling'er followed behind, carefully holding the treasure in her hand. Suddenly, Xia Ziying turned her head, frightening Ling'er. She paused and almost threw the treasure in her hand.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Linger asked, grabbing the silk box in her hand.
"You really don't know "The Biography of Women"?" Xia Ziying asked seriously.
"Sister, my family is already poor. How can we have any money to study, let alone the biographies of women? I have never even seen the Three Character Classic. If I knew, I wouldn't tell you, sister!" Ling'er cried and laughed.
, followed by saying.
Hearing Ling'er say this, Xia Ziying couldn't help but sigh. She didn't know what Mu Lianlong was thinking about now. Why he always didn't help her and deliberately made trouble for herself and made fun of herself. It was really
can't read.
Seeing the thoughtful look on her face, Ling'er shouted weakly from the side, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's okay, let's go back!" He said and walked towards his room.
When she got to the room, she suddenly felt tired, so she yelled and pushed towards the bed, and immediately threw herself on her bed. The soft bed made her feel extra comfortable, and she lived a comfortable life.
Comfortable enjoyment, this is what you should have, instead of copying some biographies of martyrs. Thinking about it, you feel an uncomfortable anger in your heart that wants to be released. You put the pillow on your head and your feet on the ground.
Jumping up and down, Ling'er saw her look and could only shake his head. His master was sometimes too unreliable and could do anything. He quickly put away the silk box in his hand.
, if one accidentally crashes it later, that would be a serious crime!
Ling'er called the cabinet and just put the things in when she heard someone outside shouting: "Your Majesty, please come this way."
Ling'er has good ears. Xia Ziying had a pillow on her head at this time, so naturally she couldn't hear. Ling'er took a quick step to the bed, took off the pillow covering Xia Ziying's head, and said: "Sister, no
Okay, the prince is here."
"What? The prince is here. We just parted ways at the banquet. He's here so quickly. What a speed." Thinking of this, Xia Ziying suddenly felt happy. Mu Lianlong is here now. He must be here to give me a message in private.
The person who apologized to me had endured his behavior just now in public, just because he was a prince, and now he is here, haha, isn't it his turn to take revenge? Thinking of this,
Then he shouted, "Go, open the door, and welcome the prince."
Ling'er was a little at a loss. She was scared to death just now. Why did she suddenly become such a hero? Could it be that she risked her life to survive? It seems that this idiom is used to describe her master's current predicament. Ling'er
Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that I had become more literate recently. I wonder if it was influenced by my master.
Ling'er had just opened the door, and the servant had already arrived. He came to the door, stood still, and shouted: "The prince is here!"
"Ling'er meets the prince." After saying that, Ling'er knelt down and saluted Mu Lianlong who was about to arrive.
"Get up! Where is your master?" Mu Lianlong shouted before he arrived.
"Sister is lying on the bed!" Ling'er said a little embarrassed. This was what Xia Ziying had discussed with Ling'er. She said that she would lie on the bed first. If he asked, she would say she felt uncomfortable and give Mu Lianlong a massage first.
Show off your power, otherwise you will think you are easy to bully.
"Oh, didn't you feel fine eating just now? Why do you feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?" With that said, Mu Lianlong stepped in and faced Xia Ziying's bed.
Ling'er saw the appearance and said immediately: "Your Majesty, you'd better not go. Master said that he felt uncomfortable, maybe it was because of... you, so, Your Majesty, you'd better..."
"Oh? She feels uncomfortable. Haha, I understand. She does feel uncomfortable, and it's because of me. Isn't it?" Mu Lianlong didn't care about Ling'er's advice at all, and still walked towards the bed.
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When he arrived at the bed, Mu Lianlong stood still and said to his subordinates, "Put down your things and you all go out." After the servants heard this, they put down the things in their hands and withdrew. Ling'er
Seeing this, he also retreated.
Seeing everyone around her gone, Xia Ziying's heart suddenly jumped. Fortunately, through the gauze curtain, Mu Lianlong might not be able to see her current appearance.
"Wanru, what's wrong with you? Are you really angry?" Mu Lianlong asked as he sat down outside. No one answered him. He smiled awkwardly and continued: "Wanru, I know you are angry, but there is something.
You really need to learn something. Just like the misunderstanding that happened in the hall today, I know that you made it unintentionally, but it is not easy for me to do things in public. This is already the lightest treatment for you.
If you’re punished, don’t be angry, okay?”
Xia Ziying slowly turned her head, sat up, opened the gauze curtain, and saw two traces of tears on her face, "Wanru, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Mu Lianlong asked in horror.
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"I didn't know you had such a broken rule. If you knew I wouldn't eat fish heads, and you asked me to copy the biography of a broken woman, would I be so uneducated in your eyes?"
Xia Ziying cried like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.
"Okay, you can scold you if you want, and hit you if you want, but you should know in your heart that I am thinking of you all the time. Do you know why the concubine keeps talking for you?" Mu Lianlong suddenly raised this question.
A strange question, which surprised Xia Ziying, so she asked curiously, "Why?"
Mu Lianlong laughed loudly and hit her lightly on the head, "It's not because I told her in private that the concubine is indeed not as good as Xiao Ling."
She is ambitious and her family background is not as strong as Xiao Ling's, but she is the easiest for me to control, so she became the concubine, do you understand?"
After hearing his words, Xia Ziying finally understood why the concubine had been saying good things for her several times. It turned out that it was Mu Lianlong who gave her instructions behind her back. She felt warm in her heart and looked at Mu Lianlong and said: "
Why didn't you tell me earlier? I kept complaining that you didn't say nice things to me."
"Haha, it won't be fun if I tell you. The fewer people know about this, the better. After all, in my palace, it seems calm and calm, but in fact, everyone is scheming. I need to find one or two people to talk to.
It's not easy either." Mu Lianlong suddenly gave people a feeling of loneliness, and his words were filled with a hint of desolation.
Xia Ziying looked at Mu Lianlong, but she didn't expect that he, who lived under the spotlight, would have so many scruples. He was always weighing the power of all aspects. Not only was he careful and cautious in every step in the court, but he was also the same in his own palace.
Everyone has a wall in their heart, a wall that is invisible and intangible.