Chu Yue replied in the evening.

"Hah...... No wonder, good handwriting, good. ”

Mr. suddenly.

Although the word is crooked, the pen twist is very stylish, and it has obviously been mentioned by the masters.

Mr. thought about it for a long time and didn't think of which famous person it was, if it was Master Yun, it would be the right number.

Yun Xiaogong's father, Fu Guogong's good hand, made the emperor boast for I don't know how many years, and it was a faction of its own among the literati and writers of the entire Dagao Dynasty, known as "Yun Gongti".

This word was naturally passed on to Grandpa Yun.

Mr. can't afford to offend even more, and many things on the emperor's side will not end up in person, so sometimes big things turn into small things, and peace is precious.

But the courtiers and princes are different, just a few words can make waves to eradicate dissidents and kill people with a knife.

Not to mention the Yun family, who laid down half of the sky in the Dagao Dynasty with Wenchen's ability...... "I don't teach the word "I don't teach it...... or not" Mr. is worried.

If you don't teach, you can't teach it, and if you teach it crookedly, you can't do

Why is it so troublesome.

Why isn't this girl a student who is tired of learning? Is it bad to sleep quietly? Isn't it good to be naughty and play your own game? Why do you have to read and write carefully? Chu Yuewan couldn't hear the fragments in his mind, and blindly practiced himself.

The time to write and paint flies, and soon the time for lunch break will come, and the early moon evening is worried about whether Miss Zhuang is unhappy, so she will go to the window to find her.

However, as soon as she was free, the other children around her gathered around to "shh

"His Royal Highness Yuning, I am Xu Yang, the son of Xu Shizhong, Zhengsanpin, if there is anything, just call me at any time."

A seven-year-old boy ran up to her as fast as he could.

Others also hurriedly introduced themselves: "Princess Yuning, I am the second child of the Huaiwang family, I will take good care of you in the future!" ”

"My father is General Simon, I have been hunting with my father since I was a child, and Her Royal Highness the princess's riding and archery lessons are wrapped up in me!"

"Does His Highness Yuning like things from the Outlands? The ambassador to Tobo is my uncle, and the turquoise over there is particularly beautiful......"

"And me, and me, and me! I know a lot of fun things to do in Beijing! "I was so surrounded by water at night that I didn't have a chance to go to the window.

He is only three years old, and his mobility is really too limited.

That's right! "Brother Eleven!" The first moon night calls loudly.

"Little Thirteen~" Chu Yongyi probed out.

Everyone around gave way in an instant.

"I'm going, breathe."

The early moon was late and pointed to the window.

"No problem!" Chu Yongyi inserted his hand from under her armpit and floated her to Miss Zhuang like a puppy.

Chu Yuewan sat down in front of each other, her eyes wide open.

The people around him were scared: It's not good, it's not good, Princess Yuning is afraid that she will hold a grudge if it is not for the trivial matter of changing seats.

Miss Zhuang really didn't expect that she would be able to find herself in front of her, she was nervous for a while, and her little hand that was flipping through the book had nowhere to put it, so she knocked over the inkstone next to her.

The ink "boomed" and collapsed, and the early moon was full of faces.

Chu Yuewan: Mr. "Forehead ......" finally thought that he could be idle for a while after class, and his eyes almost fell out when he saw this.

Wasn't it just surrounded by a bunch of children? When did you float there! "Yes, I'm sorry."

The little Miss Zhuang was very cramped.

Chu Yuewan sighed and touched the ink on his face, and suddenly laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, I often get my face like this when I practice calligraphy at night!" Hahaha~" Chu Yongyi sat down with him: "Little Thirteen, you look like a flower cat now~"

"Hey."

Chu Yuewan stretched out her hand and slapped a pair of black paw prints on his face.

Miss Zhuang and the people around her were stunned.

"Hanhan! Let me ask, why are you upset? Chu Yuewan suddenly turned her head and called her.

Miss Zhuang was stunned again: "Why do you know my name?" "Chu Yuewan found that he accidentally said something wrong.

I knew what her name was in my previous life, but I shouldn't know it in this life.

Miss Zhuang's name is Zhuang Han, usually in the Jingwei Academy, others often call her Hanhan, and she is used to listening to it for so many years, and she forgot to call her "Miss Zhuang" for a while.

"Ahem."

"Because I know how to tell fortunes." ”

Zhuang Han was skeptical: "Really? Chu Yongyi patted his chest and packed the ticket: "That's not it, Xiao Thirteen is accurate, and you can even count how many happy drinks you can eat this year!" "The early moon night was shocked.

Wait for Brother Eleven, this really doesn't count! I just happen to remember how many royal weddings there were that year! Come on, you can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Oh...... The courtiers heard that His Royal Highness Yuning is the 'Fuxing General', who has known for 500 years and 500 years later. ”

Zhuang Han said weakly.

Chu Yuewan stretched out two fleshy little paws: "Five hundred years is not good, but ten years is about enough." ”

After speaking, she had a small flower face, lying on the table and looking at Zhuang Han: "Hanhan, why are you unhappy?" Zhuang Han was already holding her breath, which made her even more aggrieved when she said: "I don't want to change seats." ”

"Shall we switch it then?"

Chu Yuewan looked at it like this, and thought she was quite cute when she was a child.

"But the emperor asked him to change it."

"I can tell my father later."

Zhuang Han cautiously glanced up at the gentleman who looked like he was about to kill, and Chu Yuewan turned his head suspiciously, but saw that the gentleman was smiling at him.

"The window isn't good here at all."

Zhuang Han was still young, he didn't think about it so much, and felt that Chu Yuewan seemed to be on his side, so he vented his dissatisfaction directly, "There is a stream below, and it is very noisy, like I want to write silently, but I can't be silent." ”

In the evening of the early moon, the probe looked outside, and under the window here is a corner of the garden of the Jingwei Courtyard, and the artistic conception of the murmuring water is extremely beautiful.

It is estimated that when this school was built, it was intended to use the stream bird language as a scene companion.

It's just that Zhuang Han may not like this environment very much.

"You don't need to write silently at night, change the seat back, I like to listen to the sound of running water at night."

Chu Yuewan said the truth.

Zhuang Han was about to agree, but suddenly Mr. came over with his hands behind his back and said solemnly: "It's just that the heart is not quiet, and the silent book has nothing to do with the hustle and bustle of the outside world."

There is an ancient poem: 'The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.'

How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself'.

If this can't be done, even if it is written silently, it is only rote memorization and cannot understand the true meaning. ”

Where could the four-year-old Zhuang Han understand such philosophical words, and the whole person was stunned.

Chu Yuewan also felt very strange, when he was so old, he only memorized some poems by rote, who could understand so many great truths when he came up when he was enlightened.

"Sir, Yuning likes this."

The early moon is late.

After several years of experience, it has been proved that coquettishness is a very useful way to achieve your wishes! "Your Royal Highness, I am also for the emperor's peace of mind."

The gentleman spoke earnestly to persuade her.

"Father, Yu Ning will talk about it."

Chu Yuewan didn't want to embarrass him too much, so she simply took the matter on herself, anyway, it wouldn't get in the way if she talked to her father about a little thing.

The gentleman listened to it, but it was even more uncomfortable.

If such a trivial matter has to be stabbed to let Princess Yuning intercede with the emperor, does it seem too useless? Wouldn't it be dangerous to be promoted in the future?

How can I make Princess Yuning give up this idea and obediently go back to stay in her place.

Thinking about it, he looked at Zhuang Han again.

This little girl, the daughter of Jing Zhaoyin, is too ignorant.

"Miss Zhuang, do you want to change it back?" Mr. deliberately brought Chu Yuewan to his side, while showing Zhuang Han and the children around him with a cold face.

The children around him have been taught many times under the nose of this gentleman, either using this person's family background to suppress that person, or using that person's mistakes to provoke this person, obviously the status of the family is much stronger than that of this country's scholars, but no one dares to confront him openly.

"Don't be too ignorant."

Xu Yang whispered and touched Zhuang Han in the back.

Zhuang Han was poked twice by his elbow, and immediately slapped the pen on the table angrily, stood up and said, "Who is ignorant!" I'm sitting there well, the little princess has only been here for half a year, why should I give up my seat! I don't want to let it! Mr. is not good either! You're not good people! ”

Mr. and Xu Yang never thought that she would dare to resist, and for a while, the children on the field were attracted by the noise, and they all came over to join in the fun.

"Forget it, if Miss Zhuang insists on this matter, His Royal Highness is willing to be a large number of adults."