"If there's nothing to do, I'll go out first." Yun Qingyan spoke, she didn't think that Feng Yihan would really let her appreciate any articles.

"Something." Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan, "Regarding the future competition with Dongyang Kingdom, there are some things that need to be reminded of the eldest princess. ”

"What's the matter?"

"This time the competition is not only to compose poems orally, but also to write poems according to the habits of previous years, and the handwriting of the eldest princess ......"

Yun Qingyan's face froze, although she kept claiming that it was her own cursive script before, but she also knew in her heart that it was a dog with one hand and crawling words, but she couldn't be blamed for this, she was really not used to using a brush.

Looking at Yun Qingyan's embarrassed face, Feng Yihan's heart finally felt a little more comfortable.

"During this time, the eldest princess must practice calligraphy every day, and the content of the daily practice will be sent to the next for inspection to see if the eldest princess has made progress every day."

"It doesn't have to be......"

"If the eldest princess is unwilling to practice calligraphy, she can only let the eldest princess continue to copy books and practice calligraphy by copying books."

"No, I do!" Yun Qingyan immediately spoke, practice calligraphy, practice calligraphy, after all, it will not be as tiring as copying books.

"The eldest princess just agreed." Feng Yihan gently hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled out a manuscript from the table on the side, "The eldest princess can copy the handwriting on it." ”

Yun Qingyan took the manuscript and looked at it, the handwriting on it was iron-painted and silver-hooked, and the handsome atmosphere did not lose its style, and the writing was really good.

"You wrote this?"

Feng Yihan nodded.

"Why does this princess have to take the manuscript of Mrs. Feng to copy?" In the end, isn't his handwriting more and more similar to Feng Yihan?

"Because in the whole imperial city, no one's words look better than those below."

Yun Qingyan: "......" looked at the manuscript in her hand again, okay, when she didn't ask.

took the manuscript back to the study, and soon Feng Qing specially sent new pen and ink and paper.

and explained that before class ends today, Yun Qingyan needs to copy at least ten articles and hand them in.

Although the font on the manuscript is very beautiful, the content is not coherent, and it seems that it was specially prepared for people to copy and practice calligraphy.

After discovering this, Yun Qingyan glanced up at the direction of the screen again, could it be that Feng Yihan specially wrote it down in order to let her practice calligraphy?

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyan also felt that she was not so angry in her heart, although she loved to be lazy on weekdays, but after all, in this era, she used a brush, and she really needed to practice her handwriting.

When it was time to end school, Yun Qingyan had just finished practicing ten articles, and after handing them over to Feng Qing, he had just risen to a lazy waist when he heard Feng Qing speak.

"Eldest princess, there is one more thing. The master said that this manuscript was specially prepared for the eldest princess to practice calligraphy, and it took a lot of thought, and the eldest princess should thank her. ”

"Thank you like that?"

"This ......" Feng Qing hesitated, "The master means to let the eldest princess make him a cake every day." ”

Yun Qingyan frowned and looked at Feng Qing very seriously.

"Is your master not in his right mind lately, I always think he is weird."

Feng Qing: "......" He thinks too!

"Ahem, that, eldest princess, the master should have his intentions in doing this, and his subordinates don't know very well."

"His intentions?" Yun Qingyan snorted lightly, "I think his intention is that he doesn't want to see me live too freely, and he wants to make trouble for me." ”

No matter how you look at it, Feng Yihan doesn't look like a person who loves pastries very much, and she even suspects that the packet of Feng Yihan she sent over before didn't eat it at all. But now it's good, but I let myself make a pack every day, no matter how I look at it, it looks like I'm going to make trouble for myself.

"Your Royal Highness the princess, the words of the subordinates have been passed on, and the master is still waiting for the subordinates, so the subordinates will leave first." After saying that, Feng Qing's manuscript that Yun Qingyan had just handed him was called, and the one who ran was called fast.

Leaving Yun Qingyan to ask a person to stand in place, she suddenly felt that she had just said something wrong, not only was Feng Yihan abnormal, but even Feng Qing seemed to be a little wrong now.

Shaking his head, he packed his things and returned to Yunwu Palace.

Originally, Yun Qingyan was too lazy to take care of Feng Yihan's words, and she didn't plan to make any pastries for him, but after thinking about it, she felt that if she didn't do it, maybe Feng Yihan would pick out some thorns. Plus thinking about making some more pastries for Yun Ze and them, Yun Qingyan re-entered the kitchen.

This time, in addition to the last pastry, she made several new flavors, and also mixed one with dried flower petals some time ago to make dried flower shortbread. After packing several copies, I took them to the study the next day.

After Feng Yihan arrived in the study, he looked at the pastries handed over by Feng Qing, and was originally very satisfied, but when he swept his eyes, he found that Yun Yao, Rong Lu, and Yun Ze all had them, and his face collapsed again in an instant.

The displeased gaze immediately looked at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing touched her nose and said with a little weakness: "Master, after all, you didn't say that you can only let Her Royal Highness the eldest princess do it for you alone." ”

So the eldest princess made a few more copies, and it was only right.

Feng Yi coldly retracted his gaze, didn't say anything, took the cake in Feng Qing's hand, and went directly to the private room.

"You go and tell the eldest princess that the number of words he needs to complete today is twenty. There are also ......" Feng Yihan glanced at the pastry again, "The pastry doesn't need to be made." ”

"Yes." Feng Qing lowered her head in response.

And after Yun Qingyan heard the news that the cakes didn't have to be made, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching more and more.

Could it be that Feng Yihan has reached menopause, and this kind of idea has changed too quickly, right?

Looking at Feng Qing's very embarrassed face, Yun Qingyan didn't say anything, and waved his hand to indicate that he knew. If you don't do it, she won't do it, she just happens to be able to have a good time.

Two days later, Empress Chu's birthday arrived.

The palace was full of joy, and many palace people were looking forward to the reward in the palace.

At the banquet in the palace, Yun Qingyan sent a cake, which was novel and delicious, which attracted praise from Emperor Yun and Queen Chu. Especially after learning that the cake was made by Yun Qingyan herself, Queen Chu was even more overjoyed.

"Your Majesty, Yan'er has really grown up, and she can have such filial piety, and the concubines feel very relieved in their hearts." Today's Queen Chu is dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe, dignified and beautiful, and when she turns her head sideways to talk to Emperor Yun, her eyebrows and eyes are full of joy.

The smile on Emperor Yun's face couldn't be stopped, "Thinking that Yan'er still has such a skill, you can't be partial, and when it comes to my birthday, you have to see this cake as well!" ”

"Don't worry, father, at that time, the daughter will definitely make a bigger one for her father." Yun Qingyan sat in the direction of Emperor Yun and Empress Chu, and said with a smile.

"Then don't forget me, sister." Yun Yao also hurriedly spoke.

Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, you are indispensable." ”