In front of a bronze mirror, a child carved in pink and jade repeated a sentence over and over again.
Gu Donglai sighed as he watched.
If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?
He actually called the prince uncle, but he wanted to get it.
Dumpling was sobbing and complaining: "Obviously he said it himself, don't call him King Father... What's wrong with me calling him uncle... He punished me for copying so many things... It doesn't make sense at all..."
"My young prince, please calm down. It's not too late to copy the "Book of Rites" a hundred times before scolding me."
"I can't copy it now. I still haven't finished saying 'I am a bad boy, I will be good in the future' twenty times."
"Oh, then you continue."
After finishing talking to himself, Dumpling climbed onto the table, spread out the paper with his small hands, and then carefully pulled out the books that needed to be copied.
"Ah..." Dumpling sneezed suddenly, and then looked at Gu Donglai with surprise: "Uncle Donglai, my mother misses me."
Gu Donglai was responsible for guarding the dumplings. Xuanyuan Mu said that he was the only one who dared to step out of the West Palace today and asked, so Gu Donglai acted as if he didn't hear.
"I'm telling you, I found my mother." Dumpling looked proud.
The shareholders continued to remain silent.
"She is beautiful and beautiful, and she is very kind to me. She is not like my father, who is so vicious and deadly."
"Little Prince, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to write until night." Gu Donglai kindly reminded me.
"Just write..." Dumpling rolled his eyes and happily wrote on the paper.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the dumplings were finished. He happily handed the copied dumplings into Gu Donglai's hands, and then walked out swaggeringly, but he didn't want to be stopped by Gu Donglai and picked him up halfway.
"what?"
"Your father has told you that you are not allowed to go out."
"What did he actually say?"
"The original words are that Dumpling is not allowed to step out of here." Gu Donglai put him on the ground again and said seriously: "So you can't go out."
"Father, did you say that I'm not allowed to go out?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll get out of here!"
"..."
For the next time, Gu Donglai stiffened his neck and watched a small ball rolling out of the door in front of his eyes.
By the time Gu Dong came to his senses, the dumplings had already rolled away.
"This stinky boy." Gu Donglai quickly chased him out.
Dumpling's Qinggong was so good that he left Gu Donglai behind him in one fell swoop. This was the palace of the State of Chu, and Gu Donglai couldn't fly over the walls like Dumpling.
After chasing for a long time, I actually lost the person.
damn it.
Gu Donglai punched the wall hard, boy, if you have the guts, don't let him catch you.
…
"What? Gone again?" Xuanyuan Mu suddenly stood up from his seat and glared at Gu Donglai.
"You know your son best. If he wants to leave, no one can stop him."
The expression on Xuanyuan Mu's face was gloomy and uncertain, and a ball of flames burst out.
"Do you know where he went?"
"It seems that it went to the west. I heard that it was where Chu Yan's Taifu lived." Gu Donglai replied.
Chu Yan? That useless fat man?
Regarding the relationship network of Chu State, Xuanyuan Mu had a relatively comprehensive grasp.
He had the same intention as Jiao Li, supporting Chu Huaizhen to succeed to the throne.
"Why did Dumpling go to Chu Yan's Taifu?"
"Before this, the young prince seemed to be with the master." Gu Donglai.
Xuanyuan Mu seemed to feel something was wrong.
"What's the name of that master?"
Gu Donglai raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Mu. He held it in for a long time: "The fish is not happy!"
