I leaned next to me and saw a few people with sore eyes, but I didn't guess what it was.

At the beginning of the moon, he rubbed his little black hand on his clothes, pointing at the country and poking the word, and his voice was like a silver bell: "Steam!" The people around the table immediately turned their heads to look at Deng, the uneaten plate of steamed cheese in his hand.

The expressions on everyone's faces froze together, as if they had guessed the ending.

Yet they still think too simply.

On this day, the sun rose and set in the west, Liu Cunmao, who was waiting outside the hall to change the plaque, finally received the holy decree before dark, and a group of eunuchs opened the long scroll in front of the hall.

Liu Cunmao's old face wrinkled into a bun after reading, and he turned around and asked the emperor in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this is ...... Really change it? "Of course!" The old emperor was triumphant, and after speaking, he lowered his voice and rubbed his hands, "Ahem, no one can recognize it anyway." ”

The next day, the plaque of "Zhengda Guangming" in the Chenji Hall was removed, and there were more pairs of twists and turns on the two big pillars: "Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail." ”

"Roast ducks, roast chicks, roast geese."

Horizontal criticism: "It is a blessing to be able to eat".

…… To be reasonable, Chu Yuewan originally wanted to write this kind of unobtrusive words to make his father give up the matter of changing the plaque, but he didn't expect to get it in the end.

Now she often goes to the Chenji Hall to say goodbye, and when she sees the pair of spiders crawling on her face, it is simply a spot punishment.

Late and late, my heart is bitter.

Who can tell Wanwan how many years this thing will be on display...... The black history has become irrevocable, but fortunately, in the end, Empress Yun was righteous and awe-inspiring, blocking the old emperor's impulse to rewrite the entire palace plaque Wanwan again.

What made Chu Yuewan even more helpless was that no one in the entire palace, from the emperor to the palace, admitted that her handwriting was ugly.

"Your Highness writes."

Hanka put the pen in her hand.

The first moon was written in the evening.

"Wow, our little highness writes so well~" "It's amazing! "Your Highness will write two more!" Chu Yuewan put down her pen and pointed to the words honestly and sadly: "Ugly." ”

Han Xiang hurriedly comforted: "It's not ugly, it's not ugly, Your Highness's words are the best!" Deng Shi said tightly: "That's it, the slave who can't read and write thinks it's good-looking!" "Hum hum ......" Chu Yuewan felt greatly deceived, "ugly!!" Ugly is ugly, please don't comfort people anymore! The superb skills of the fifteen years of the previous life are gone! Only Fleur watched from the side for a while, and nodded expressionlessly: "Ugly." ”

"Ah~" Chu Yuewan found a soulmate.

Han Xiang and Deng Shi "cut" at the same time.

"Your Highness, let's start practicing calligraphy."

Fleur helped her relay the paper, "I will definitely be able to practice a good hand." ”

Chu Yuewan nodded confidently.

So, I started to practice calligraphy.

The words that I have practiced hard in my previous life have to start all over again, although the early moon has the heart to regain my skills, but the body is too honest.

Within two days, the first moon night of hard work was so tired that he lay on the paper, poked and moved, and did not move if he did not poke.

It's going to be scrapped sooner or later.

No one wants to pick up Wanwan to write, no one wants to ...... After lying on the inkstone for several days in the evening of the first month and stamping his face on the paper, the problem of practicing calligraphy was finally solved.

"Late, late."

The sound of calling and the scent of egg yolk crisp mingled into the ears and nostrils of the early moon.

The early moon sniffed at night, and twisted his head with his chin rubbing against the paper.

"Ahh

Yun Jinshu said as he stuffed a piece of egg yolk crisp into her mouth.

Chew in the evening of the first month, continue to lie on your stomach, and don't write.

"Come on."

Yun Jinshu picked her up from the table with her little belly, and squeezed her hand holding the pen to write on the paper again.

Chu Yuewan deliberately leaned lazily on his arm, watching the flowing ink on his pen.

My uncle's handwriting is so good, it's as beautiful as a person.

"Guan, Guan, Ju Dove."

The early moon was softly reading the words on the paper.

"On the river island."

Yun Jinshu took her to finish writing, and fed her a mouthful of egg yolk crisp.

Chu Yuewan obediently chewed and swallowed it, and then spoke: "My fair gentleman, lady." ”

Yun Jinshu held her hand and wrote: "My Fair Lady...... What?? Chu Yuewan looked up at him and smiled like a flower.

The little uncle finally officially entered the palace to accompany the study.

The Jingwei Academy, where the princes and nobles studied, set up six arts, and taught every day from Mao Zheng to the end of the unitary time.

Depending on the content of the coursework, there are different halls, and there is no specific age limit.

Therefore, despite the age difference of six years with Chu Yongwang, Yun Jinshu was still assigned to the Shangshu Pavilion at the same level as him.

On the evening of the first moon, he parted ways with others again.

"Why can't you go to Jingwei Academy?" The first moon asked in the evening.

Fluff was helping her comb her hair, and finally the longer fetal hair was thick but soft, and she couldn't get it all together after combing it a few times, and she was afraid that she would hurt her scalp too much when she dipped it in osmanthus oil, so she had to comb it slowly with some water.

"His Royal Highness is going to the Sky Tower to be taught by the great teacher, so naturally he can't go to the Jingwei Academy."

Fleur replied.

"Oh......" The early moon is a little regretful.

In this way, you can't see your uncle.

"But......" She suddenly raised her head and shook off the little pigtails that had been tied up with great difficulty, "Master and Father said a few days ago that they are not in a hurry, can they go to Jingwei Courtyard first and practice the words before going to Master and Father?" "Your Royal Highness wants to go to the Jingwei Academy, do you want to see the little grandfather?" Fluff said.

"Hmm."

The first moon night is too honest to be.

"Your Highness, don't worry."

Fleur brushed the two strands of hair on her forehead again, "The little grandfather will skip school to meet His Royal Highness." ”

"The little grandfather can't skip school now."

Han Xiang entered the door with a food box, "It's terrible to teach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Mrs. Yan!" Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been beaten by him! "Oh no, my little uncle is so naughty, will he be ......" Chu Yue was worried about Yun Jinshu's hand.

"Hey, hey."

Han Xiang opened the food box in front of Chu Yuewan, and there were several plates of small snacks that were not the same, "The little grandfather can meet a rival this time~ We'll wait and see......" "What do you see?" Hearing this voice, Han Xiang suddenly jumped up from the stool as if her buttocks had been pierced, turned around and bent her knees: "Little grandfather!" Hanxiang knows that he is wrong! After saying that, he quickly ran out of the back door with a sigh of acquaintance.

Yun Jinshu entered the room and saw Chu Yuewan combing her hair, and walked over with a smile.

He is still far from the age of the weak crown, but he always wears a clean crown, and now as the prince's companion, he often goes in and out of the palace on formal occasions, and he is dressed like an adult.

"I'm going to the Sky Tower tonight, how can I not give it a ride?" Yun Jinshu came and sat next to her and blew the broken hair on her forehead.

"My uncle skipped school, will he be beaten?" The first moon was late, and his eyes were full of tears.

"It's okay, someone has a back."

Yun Jinshu pointed outside.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yongwang lifted the curtain and entered the door: "Yunjin book!" I knew that you wouldn't go home honestly, and you lied to me that you took Wanwan away, what do you want to do? "Trick His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out for fun."

Yun Jinshu said and waved away the hibiscus, and really picked up the early moon as a shield, "Evening, the cherries of Qianying Mountain are ripe, let's go pick cherries." ”

"Okay~" Chu Yuewan raised her hands in approval, and rubbed off the small roll that had just been pulled on her head.

"Wait a minute, that'...... What if my father and queen mother knew? "Chu Yongwang is not afraid of Taifu, but he is afraid that the old emperor will blame.

"It's okay, we have the 'Gold Medal Arrow'."

Yun Jinshu tossed the first moon night in his arms.

"Alas......" Chu Yongwang had a headache, "Okay, I know there is a shortcut to leaving the palace." ”

A group of three people sneaked out of the palace and went around Qianying Mountain from behind the dojo of Taiqing Palace.

Chu Yuewan didn't expect that on the first day of her study, she escaped before she saw her master.

The cherry grove of Qianying Mountain is known to everyone in the capital, and the cherry blossoms all over the mountains and fields in spring every year are like the skirts of the goddess, and you can see the beauty within a radius of ten miles.

However, Qianying Mountain belongs to the important land of Wuzhu, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter the mountain.

Even some nobles with some status want to come to the skyscraper to ask for incense, they have to go through many complicated steps.

So in the previous life, I didn't have a chance to come to the last time in the early moon.

However, after all, a mountain is a mountain, and not everywhere is guarded, and the three of them can easily enter the mountain forest without an entourage.

Yun Jinshu put Chu Yuewan on his shoulder, walked ahead to open the way, looked back at Chu Yongwang who was struggling to climb the mountain as he walked, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not been very diligent in exercising recently." ”

"You say it."