At the time of dinner, Mama Kong appeared, as the most powerful Jingqi Mama in the palace, she had an indescribable aura.

She stood behind her, Bai Qianfan immediately felt like a man, and the speed of eating dropped unconsciously, even so, Mama Kong was still not satisfied, and the ring ruler in her hand knocked on the edge of the table from time to time: "The princess eats fast, and if she eats slowly, she can only reflect the dignity of the master by chewing and swallowing slowly." ”

Bai Qianfan had to chew slowly, swallow slowly, the food was chewed until it was tasteless before swallowing, eating slowly, prolonging the time, it was not easy to be full, but she could only stretch her chopsticks three times at most for a dish, and if she stretched it once, she would be beaten by the ruler again. The rice can't be filled, it's like cat food, it's packed in a small bowl of jasper, it's good-looking, but for her, it's not enough to stuff between her teeth.

Concubine Rui sat in the first place, looking at it with a smile: "This is the appearance of a princess, the prince is used to it at noon, is it ruining you, is it good to be fattened, look at others wearing beautiful clothes, you can't wear them yourself, it's not comfortable." ”

Bai Qianfan had a bitter face: "Concubine, I have a long body." ”

"When the girl's house arrives at Jilu, it won't be long, the prince likes to get used to you, but when you go outside, people will see jokes, not laughing at you, it's laughing at the prince, you don't want to make the prince a laughing stock for others because of yourself, right?"

As soon as the big hat is buttoned, Bai Qianfan can't say anything, in her heart, Murong Mian's face is of course more important than her two mouthfuls of food, that is the dignified Lord of Chu, the famous god of war in the world, but she can't lose face because of her!

Mama Kong said faintly behind her, "The princess just needs to eat thirty percent full." As he spoke, he glanced at the palace maid on the side, and the palace maid came up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Bai Qianfan wants to cry without tears, how can there be three percent full, and one percent not!

When she went to bed at night, she proposed to add two more braziers, and Mama Kong went to the bedside to look at it, "Two braziers are enough, and if there is more false fire into the body, it is easy to grow fire nails." The princesses only use two braziers to sleep, and as a royal family, the princess has to refrain from everything she says and does, so as not to let people gossip. ”

When Bai Qianfan heard this, even the princess of the golden branches and jade leaves only used two braziers, what else could she say, the princess could stand it, couldn't she?

So I didn't sleep well all night, I was shivering with the quilt frozen, and finally I felt sleepy in the morning, and I was called up to accompany the concubine to the Buddhist hall to do homework.

Breakfast is used in the Buddha hall, eat porridge, the so-called porridge is a clear soup with little water, plus two leaf vegetables.

Anyway, it's better to eat, Bai Qianfan was about to pick up the bowl and pour it into his mouth, Mama Kong appeared, and Shan Han's voice blew over, "The princess has to eat slowly, don't choke." ”

How can you laugh when you just order rice soup?

Mama Kong spoke, Bai Qianfan didn't dare to make a mistake, so she had to use a small spoon and slowly scoop it into her mouth.

But a bowl of porridge is only half eaten, the bowl is taken away, the royal meal is rarely empty dishes, like the emperor eats, some dishes are sent up, almost unchanged and served down, this is called full, the more left, the better, implying that there is more every year, more than meals, and the national strength is strong.

Bai Qianfan stared at his bowl, his face full of reluctance, and Mama Kong hit the edge of the table with a ruler, "The princess is not a child anymore, she can't make such a greedy appearance." ”

Bai Qianfan can't say if she is bitter, she is not greedy, she is not full......

But the rules are the rules, people do things according to the rules, there is no fault at all, it is her own cultivation that is not enough, no wonder others.

Concubine Rui smiled kindly: "I heard Ruying say that the princess wants to copy the Bayeux Sutra to celebrate the birthday of the mourning family." ”

"Yes, the concubine plans to copy the Bayeux Sutra to pray for the concubine's health and longevity."

"That's a good dare," Concubine Rui looked very happy, "The princess really has a heart, the mourning family has reached this age, but it is the first time someone has copied the Bayeux Sutra to congratulate the mourning family on their birthday." ”

As long as Concubine Rui was happy, Bai Qianfan felt that everything was worth it.

The room where the scriptures were copied was in the Buddhist hall, and according to the rules, they were to kneel to copy, expressing their awe and reverence for the Bodhisattva, but Concubine Rui understood that Bai Qianfan was small, so she put two futons for her to sit and copy.

From the moment Bai Qianfan sat down, her career of copying scriptures began. Liu Ye waited for the pen and ink, and Mama Kong stood aside to teach her the rules, standing has the rules of standing, the rules of sitting, and the rules of writing.

The back should be straight, the head should be straight, and the posture of holding the pen should be correct. Bai Qianfan didn't learn when he was a child, so he naturally couldn't satisfy Mama Kong, so the ring ruler fell down again, this time he didn't hit his arms, because his hands had to write, and he hit his legs. The room was silent, and the drop of a pin could be heard, except for the sound of a crisp ring ruler coming down from time to time.

Bai Qianfan's beating when she was a child was much worse than this, she didn't take it seriously, she taught the rules, she couldn't become a talent if she didn't fight, Mama Kong was for her good.

She sat honestly, writing stroke by stroke, after a long time, she relaxed, her head was lowered, the ring ruler fell on her legs, and her heart hurt, but Mama Kong's ring ruler seemed to have eyes, and it would always fall in the same place, and the pain increased to the pain, and gradually became a little numb.

Murong Mian got off the court, anxious to see Bai Qianfan in the Zhanghe Palace, but the emperor left him to talk about things, and it was noon when the emperor left him for dinner, he declined, and hurriedly left under the pretext that he wanted to visit the concubine.

When he arrived at the Zhanghe Palace, just in time to set up the meal, Concubine Rui saw him, came over and smiled and took his hand into the seat: "It's better to come than to come by chance, just in time, sit down, you are coming, and I specially made your favorite crystal sauce elbow." ”

Murong Mian looked around: "What about the princess?" ”

"The princess is really a good boy," Concubine Rui held his hand, "said that she wanted to copy the Bayeux Sutra to congratulate me on my birthday, and this Cheng Zi is still writing in the house." ”

Murong Mian was about to stand up immediately, but was dragged by Concubine Rui, "Why is the prince going?" ”

"I'll go see the princess."

"Don't worry, the princess is fine," Concubine Rui patted his hand: "The rules of copying scriptures, the prince knows, you can't be scratched easily, and if you are not sincere, it won't work, don't let the princess's intentions be in vain." ”

The rules of copying scriptures, Murong Mian naturally knows, locked in a small room, and has to be written in one go, and it really can't be scratched. Last time, Bai Qianfan was reluctant to write and lost his temper with him, although he compromised, he still hoped that she could practice calligraphy, and indeed her writing was too ugly. It's rare for her to be so willing, although it's hard, it's only two days, and it's also a kind of experience for her.

When the prince of Chu thought like this, he sat down and ate with peace of mind, planning to go to see her after eating.

Eating with a bowl, thinking about Bai Qianfan in his heart, suddenly a bowl came over, and said crisply: "Lord Wang, give me a spoonful of sweet corn kernels." ”