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Chapter 547 Reminder

Fupei said unhappily: "Mother, I told you not to go to class again!"

"Don't be willful." Nian, who had always doted on her son, did not go along with his wishes this time, and said sincerely: "Eniang knows that you are unhappy, but you can only make Hongli more proud. Fupei, this is what you want.

Did you see what happened?”

Fupei said without thinking: "Of course not, but..."

"No buts." Nian stood up and looked at her only son solemnly, "What happened last time has already made your Majesty Ama dissatisfied with you, so this time you must not let your temper lead you.

They are just a few irrelevant people, no matter what they do, as for Master Zhu, well, although he wants to please Hongli, E Niang believes that he will never dare to be disrespectful to you."

"Even so, I don't want to go to class anymore. I feel like throwing up when I see those faces!" After talking for so long, Fupei was still unhappy. He was still young and didn't understand the many trade-offs involved.

"Don't you even listen to E Niang now?" Nian scolded her. Seeing the aggrieved look on Fu Pei's face, she couldn't bear it. She sighed and said softly: "Remember, no matter what E Niang does, she can't bear it."

It's for your own good. Moreover, this situation is only temporary. E Niang promises that soon, they will find that Hongli is nothing, and you are the only one who values ​​​​the most. By then, everyone will

Everyone will come to beg you, flatter you, and please you."

"Really?" Hearing this, Fupei felt a little moved again.

Nian stroked Fu Pei's cheek and said, "Of course it is true. I have never lied to you, but you have to live up to your expectations, pay more attention to your homework, and don't always let Hongli show off in front of your emperor."

"Yes, I will work hard, and I will never lose to Hongli!" Fupei said forcefully. From childhood to adulthood, whether it was reciting poems, composing poems, or writing articles, Hongli was better than him. It was really impressive.

He was extremely disgusted.

While he was talking, the little eunuch came in with a new brocade bag. Nian packed the things for him one by one and said, "Okay, let's go down and do your homework."

"Your Majesty, please retire." Fupei took the heavy brocade bag and turned to leave. Looking at his retreating figure, Nian's eyes gradually became colder. Regardless of Hongshi or Hongli, it was Fupei who ascended to the position of crown prince.

We must find a way to get rid of the roadblocks.

The only one who can inherit the throne is Fu Pei!

In the Chengqian Palace, Ling Ruo was copying the palace rules that Yang Hai had brought. They were three feet wide and more than one foot long. There were hundreds of palace rules written on them with small wipers. They were densely packed and listed in hundreds.

An'er and Mo'er were each holding on to the palace rules, while Ling Ruo sat in a chair and copied the rules on the paper word by word with the same upright strokes.

After copying all afternoon, I only copied a short paragraph. Taking advantage of the rest, Moer rubbed his sore hands and said, "With so many words, how long can I copy them word for word?"

"Copy until tomorrow." Ling Ruo leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to rest. Shuixiu was rubbing her fingers for her. She had not stopped copying all afternoon, and her handwriting must not be messy, which made her whole arm feel sore.

"With so many words, how can I copy them well tomorrow?" Mo'er shook his head in disbelief.

"You have to copy it even if you can't do it well. The Queen Mother is still waiting for me to send the copied family members over." Ling Ruo said tiredly, and her arms slowly relaxed under Shuixiu's moderate strength.

Mo'er rolled his eyes and continued: "Then master, why don't you find a few literate disciples to copy it? Not only will it be faster, but master won't have to work so hard."

Ling Ruo opened his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile and said, "You are quite clever, so why don't you copy it for me?"

Mo'er originally thought that his master would praise him for coming up with such a good idea, but he didn't know that what he was waiting for was this sentence. Then he laughed dryly and said: "Master, it's not like you don't know that this slave has been among the beggars since he was a child.

When they grow up, they know slaves and slaves, but slaves don’t know them."

"You can learn if you don't know me. You can't be illiterate when you work here. Follow Shuixiu and the others to learn how to read. Besides..." Ling Ruoyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I will give you half a month. You can teach me how to read."

Memorize the rules from beginning to end for me."

Mo'er was dumbfounded when she heard it. She had to recite hundreds of palace rules in half a month. This... wouldn't it be fatal? If she hadn't remembered that she was now the maid of Chengqian Palace, Mo'er would have jumped up immediately.

Even so, she was also unconvinced and said: "What did I do wrong? Master wants to punish me like this?"

Ling Ruo signaled Shui Xiu to stop, took the Langhao pen filled with ink again, and said casually while copying on the paper: "Since you know that I intend to punish you, then remember this sentence in the future. Food can be messy.

Eat, and don’t talk nonsense. This is the harem, not the streets and streets where you are used to being free. You should go through everything in your head for a few times before saying anything."

After listening to Ling Ruo's words, Mo'er still felt aggrieved. Didn't he just come up with an idea for her? It was just that he didn't agree with it. Why should he punish her if he said it so seriously?

Shui Xiu saw what she was thinking, shook her head and said: "You, didn't you listen to what the master said before? The queen mother asked the master to copy it by herself and find someone to copy it for her. The master is relieved, but the queen mother is not with you.

Generally illiterate

, you can identify at a glance whether it is the master's handwriting. When the Queen Mother discovers that the master has hired someone to write for you, she can immediately ask the master for the crime of bullying. So, your idea is not to help the master, but to harm the master.

"

"I... how could I know so much?" Mo'er was frightened for a while after hearing Shuixiu's words, but she still refused to admit her mistake.

Ling Ruo raised her eyelids and glanced at Mo'er's face with cool eyes, "If you don't know, just talk less and read more. No one will treat you as a mute, but if you talk too much and cause trouble that you shouldn't, then

Don't blame me for not reminding you. When you were about to follow me into the palace, I reminded you that this is the place with the strictest rules in the world. If you want to work in the palace, the first thing you need to do is control your mouth."

For some reason, facing Ling Ruo's gaze at this moment, Mo'er's body trembled, and she even had doubts in her heart. Is Concubine Xi in front of her really the Miss Ling who saved her and treated her so kindly? Why does she feel like

Two people are the same.

Ling Ruo didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, and even if she did, it didn't matter. She lowered her head again, and said in a cold voice as the beautiful regular characters jumped from the tip of the pen to the paper one after another: "I give you two choices, either way.

Either leave here or recite the palace rules, it's your choice."

When Mo'er heard this, he immediately panicked and quickly knelt down and said, "I will recite the palace rules. I will definitely recite the palace rules within half a month."

Just kidding, she finally got into the palace. It would be a big loss if she left without getting any benefits. If it weren't for the palace rules, she didn't believe she would be unable to recite them.

Ling Ruo didn't pay any more attention to it. She knew that her attitude towards Mo'er was much harsher than that of Shuixiu and others. But firstly, Moer had no feelings for her, let alone trust. Secondly, the reason for being harsher was to

Hello Mo'er, it's better to suffer a little pain and punishment than to commit a reckless crime in the hands of other ladies. If you encounter someone with evil intentions and ruthless hands, you won't even be able to save your life.


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