Chapter 39: Copy a Fart!
Yan Yu glanced at him, and Xiao Anzi shut up in a daze.
Yan Yu snorted heavily: "Lock me up, punish me for copying books, and drive me out of my man!" Is it tolerable or unbearable! ”
Xiao Anzi was stunned, man? Are those men also considered red-faced? Aren't they all sisters like him?
"Then Your Majesty intends to fight back?" Xiao Anzi couldn't care about the mess, and asked excitedly.
Yan Yu snorted and touched his chin: "Of course! Think about it, do everything possible to prevent me from attending his birthday banquet, I think he clearly has a ghost! ”
Xiao Anzi was excited: "Yes, yes, yes!" Your Majesty's analysis is reasonable! Before His Majesty said that he wanted to participate in the birthday banquet, he said that he wanted a congratulatory gift, His Majesty easily prepared a congratulatory gift, and kindly sent a man to the regent, he was not only unhappy but also deliberately punished, and now he also deliberately killed a horse pistol, which is clearly enough to prevent His Majesty from participating in the birthday banquet! Maybe there will be some ulterior secrets at this birthday feast! ”
Yan Yu continued to touch his chin and pouted: "If you don't want me to go, I still want to go!" ”
"But this regent has ordered His Majesty not to leave the Purple Dragon Palace for half a step, unless he has copied the Analects a hundred times······" Xiao Anzi scratched his head hard, turned around and was about to look for a pen and paper: "So let's rush to copy the book overnight!" ”
Yan Yu directly hammered him on the door of his head: "Copy a fart!" ”
A hundred times, copy it until next year?
She really wanted to open this stupid child's brain and see what was inside!
Xiao Anzi said aggrievedly: "What's the matter?" ”
Yan Yu snorted lightly, and raised his chin arrogantly: "Mountain people have their own tricks. ”
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Next.
Because today is the regent's birthday, the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military capital Baba rushed to the regent's palace to celebrate the regent's birthday, and the early dynasty was naturally dismissed, and the imperial school is no longer in class today.
Of course, these have nothing to do with Yan Yu, the main thing is that the palace is empty, and it seems even more deserted.
Inside the Purple Dragon Palace.
Yan Yu was lying on the table and waiting, and finally heard footsteps outside the door, and Xiao Anzi, who was peeking at the door, jumped up: "Your Majesty! Someone's coming! ”
Yan Yu's eyes lit up, coughed lightly, and sat up.
In the next second, the door of the palace was opened, and a group of small palace maids rushed in, all holding delicate food boxes in their hands.
Yan Yu watched them put the meals on the table one by one, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this letter Jun Qian is not inhuman, and he knows to send her some delicious food.
But with such a delicious meal, you want to send her away?
Hum!
The palace maids put down their meals, blessed their bodies to Yan Yu, and were about to retreat, but Yan Yu suddenly pointed to a little palace maid and said, "You leave it for me Bucai." ”
The little palace maid was not easy to refuse, so she could only respond.
The group of palace maids withdrew, and Yan Yu sat down at the table, and was about to arrange for her to pick up some favorite dishes for herself, but she didn't expect that when she raised her eyes, it was all her favorite food! Especially the fragrant pig's trotter soup has been placed in front of her.
Yan Yu simply pointed indiscriminately: "This, this, and this." ”
The little palace maid began to honestly give cloth vegetables.
didn't know that Xiao Anzi behind him was already approaching with a stick, only to hear the sound of "bang", Xiao Anzi's stick went down, and the little palace maid directly saw a black eye and fainted.