"Mrs. Cui, isn't this a little too much......"

Yun Shu still wanted to bargain, but Mrs. Cui had already flicked her sleeves, turned around angrily and walked away from her.

"If the princess does not want to be a student of the old minister, please ask Your Majesty for a decree!"

Gotcha, this also threatens to bring her cheap dad out!

Yun Shu closed his mouth aggrievedly,

Taking advantage of the fact that today's class had not yet started, Yun Shu propped one hand on his forehead, closed his eyes under the pretense of looking down to read a book, and quickly sank into the big villa with his consciousness, and checked the number of words in the whole book of "The Mean" with his mobile phone-

Good news, as a book, it's not a lot of words.

Bad news, three thousand five hundred and sixty-eight words.

If you copy it ten times, that's 35,680 words!

On average, I have to copy almost 12,000 a day, and I have to write with a brush......

Old man Cui is really not a man!!

Inside the villa, Yun Shu hugged his head and let out a painful wail.

……

Because of the 12,000 penalty on this day, on the first day of school, Yun Shu was not so interested in the gossip of the future male and female protagonists.

I finally stayed up until three o'clock in the afternoon, and I was finally able to leave the upper study.

Cui Taifu had just gone out on the front foot, and the six princes on the back foot jumped to Yun Shu very blindly:

"Fifth sister, we said we want to eat fried chicken today!"

"Hold it off until three days later."

Yun Shu stood up with a wilt:

"I've got to go back and copy the book!"

"Huh...... Don't! ”

The fried chicken that he said was about to fly away, but Yun Chuhuan hurriedly stopped the person:

"Isn't it just copying books? Wouldn't it be enough to let Ziming help you! ”

Liu Ziming, who was packing his bookcase: "? ”

Liu Ziming, the great injustice seed, raised his head in confusion, received the eye signal that the sixth prince just threw over, and hurriedly nodded and agreed:

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't you just copy books? In the past, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince was punished for copying books, and I helped copy them! ”

"That's right, Ziming can imitate other people's handwriting!"

Yun Chuhuan sold hard:

"With Ziming here, what is "The Mean" ten times? Even twenty or thirty times, there will be no problem with handing it over to him! ”

"Then ...... Thank you? ”

I didn't expect that the fried chicken I casually asked for in the morning could bring her such benefits, Yun Shu suddenly became energetic again, and walked out of the study with the six princes.

Seeing Tingxue and the others waiting outside, Yun Shu waved his hand and said proudly:

"Go to the Imperial Dining Room and ask for three, no, five chickens back!"

"Princess, won't the five be a little too much?"

Cen Yiyi followed behind Yun Shu and said cautiously:

"We shouldn't be able to finish it."

"If you can finish eating, there are still a lot of people in my palace!"

The little cute girl with a bun face looks really cute, and she is more than a head shorter than her, and as soon as Yun Shu's arm is raised, she can comfortably put it on the little girl's shoulder.

"And this fried chicken, although I can eat every part, my favorite is only chicken thighs and wings.

Five chickens add up to only ten chicken legs and ten chicken wings, not much! ”

"Oh......"

Cen Yiyi nodded obediently and didn't say anything more,

When the sixth prince heard this, he turned his head and ordered the little eunuch beside him:

"Xiao Anzi, you also come along, and bring back two more chickens!"

"Huh!"

Xiao Anzi responded, and hurriedly left with Tingxue.

The time it takes to go from the upper study to the imperial dining room, and then go back to Fengyang Palace, must be much longer than going back to Fengyang Palace directly from the upper study.

Yun Shu didn't want to waste the time he was waiting for, and after returning to Fengyang Palace, he immediately asked people to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone-

Although she had already said when she went to the study just now that she would let Liu Ziming help her punish the copy,

But even if it's an imitation of handwriting, you have to have an original first!

Yun Shu sat upright at the desk, and after copying thirty words in a decent manner, he gave up:

"No, no, no, I can't write it, it's too hard to write!"

As far as Mrs. Cui was so serious today, Yun Shu could know with her toes that if she handed over a bunch of dog crawling words, the old man would definitely get angry again.

Maybe I'll let her recopy it ten more times in a fit of rage!

But the brush is soft, she has never practiced in modern times, just writing thirty barely decent words, her hands are already so sore that they begin to tremble!

This has to be written for 3,000 words, and it still doesn't cost her life?

Put the brush to the side heavily,

Yun Shu lay down on the backrest, like a salted fish that had lost his dream:

"I'll have to figure it out again......"

"If the fifth sister really doesn't want to copy it, she will let others copy it ten times!"

Yun Chuhuan came up with a bad idea next to him:

"Anyway, Old Man Cui hasn't seen your handwriting before."

"But we'll see you later."

Cen Yiyi plucked up his courage and retorted in a low voice:

"If it is discovered, Taifu will definitely be angry!"

"Then what else can you do that you can't do?"

Yun Chuhuan glanced at Cen Yiyi disappreciatively, and the latter immediately craned his neck like a little quail and remained silent.

However, after Yun Chuhuan himself finished saying that, he probably suddenly remembered that the fried chicken had not yet reached his mouth,

After a pause, he raised his leg and kicked Liu Ziming's ass:

"Go and see, hasn't my fifth sister already written dozens of words? Is it possible to imitate handwriting based on these words? ”

"This ...... That's too little! ”

When Liu Ziming heard that this problem had fallen on his head again, he immediately made a bitter face:

"I can't do it!"

"It's useless!"

Yun Chuhuan glared at him:

"Isn't there already a little bit of this horizontal and vertical stroke? Why are you ......?"

"It's okay, I've figured it out!"

Not distracted by the noisy shouting of Yun Chuhuan and the others at all, Yun Shu sat up straight suddenly, met the curious eyes of several people, and the corners of her lips slowly rose, revealing a mysterious smile.

After a stick of incense,

Outside the small kitchen in the backyard of Fengyang Palace,

Yun Chuhuan looked at the seven big roosters with great interest, but very puzzled:

"Fifth sister, are you sure that plucking the tail hair of this thing will work?

I've never heard of a brush made of chicken feathers making it easier to write! ”

"If it's okay, don't you know if you pull a few roots first?"

Yun Shu raised her chin, and was about to let the little eunuch in her palace do it, but before she could speak, she was stopped by Yun Chuhuan with great interest:

"Don't, Fifth Sister, anyway, a few of us are idle, why don't we compare with each other?"

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows: "Than what?" ”

"More tail feathers than anyone else has plucked!"

Yun Xiong Child Chu Huan has already begun to lift his sleeves and robe, commanding the little eunuch waiting on the side:

"I've never seen a live chicken like this before! Hurry up and untie the rope from the legs of the chickens, and let them run!" ”