Chapter 8: The princess really doesn't take the old minister seriously!

"Ahh

"Ah...... Ahh ”

Choked on chili powder and sneezed several times in a row, Yun Chuhuan sniffed, his eyes were red and said:

"Isn't it the sea...... Ahh Outside? My grandfather's merchant ships go to sea once or twice a year, and my fifth sister only needs to tell me the name or its appearance, and I will let them bring it back! ”

"It's different."

Yun Shu shook his head:

"Even if your merchant ships go to sea, they will only go to a few neighboring countries, right?"

"This ......"

Yun Chuhuan was stunned for a moment, he was an eight-year-old prince, and it was of course impossible to tell him how clearly he was about the business of his grandfather's family.

Fortunately, there was also Liu Ziming, the grandson of Liu Xiang, who nodded quickly and took over the conversation for Yun Chuhuan:

"That's right, it's usually to the small countries of Luzon and Johor."

"That's not going to work."

Yun Shu sighed:

"I heard from the palace people who gave me these spices at that time that her relative actually encountered a marine accident and accidentally lost his way at sea, and it took nearly half a year to finally land.

The locals even have red hair and green eyes! ”

"Redhead and green eyes?"

Yun Chuhuan was stunned when he heard this:

"Is that still human?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I guess so. ”

Liu Ziming scratched his head, a little uncertain:

"I heard that there are also a very small number of red-haired people among the Hu people, maybe it has something to do with them being in a wild place?"

"The barbarian bloodline is really low!"

When Yun Chuhuan heard this, he first snorted disdainfully, and then said arrogantly:

"In that case, let people find it, such a delicacy as chili powder can't be wasted in the hands of some barbarians!"

"Since you want to find it, why don't you let people pay more attention to it and see if there are any other species overseas that Tiansheng doesn't have."

Yun Shu seemed to casually mention it:

"Maybe when I get it back, I'll be able to figure out what to eat?"

"That's what the fifth sister said!"

Yun Chuhuan agreed with the final word:

"That's it!"

……

Because the palace gate is under the key at six o'clock every night, Liu Ziming and Cen Yiyi must leave the palace before then.

So not long after eating the fried chicken, the two left in a hurry.

As for the sixth prince Yun Chuhuan, although he has not yet left the palace to build a mansion because of his young age, he still lives in the palace.

But according to the routine of this dynasty, it is also time to go back to Concubine Liu's side.

The foursome who were still eating chicken was lively just now, and in a blink of an eye, only Yun Shu was left.

But she's not lonely at allβ€”

After all, there are still more than 3,000 words of "The Mean" to copy.

With Tingxue's puzzled gaze, she brought all the chicken tail hairs she had specially ordered to be collected into the study.

Yun Shu, who had only written 30 words in the previous ten minutes, completed the transcription of 3,568 words in just one hour this time!

Although the font at the back of the writing has flown to the extent that it can be called wild grass,

But......

Tingxue was stunned and put away the stack of copied papers:

"Princess, when did you learn such a good hand?"

"What kind of good word is that?"

Yun Shu rubbed his sore wrist and stood up with a yawn:

"Hurry up, I have to wash and sleep quickly, and I have to go back to school tomorrow!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. ”

Tingxue looked at the penalty copy in her hand in confusion, and the thirty words that Yun Shu wrote before that were thrown into the corner casually,

When I went out and ordered the rough palace maid to bring in the hot water, I still hadn't figured it out in my mind-

It's just that the pen for writing has been changed, can the things written be so different?

The previous thirty words are still quite in line with the level that a princess should have in her impression, and every stroke is full of childlike effort and clumsiness,

But these are the ...... that are written later

The gap between this feels like a young boy who has just entered the school, and suddenly becomes a master!

Why don't you go back and have time, and she will try it too?

……

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In the early morning of the next day, it was still before four o'clock when Tingxue dug out of the bed.

The freshness of the first day of school has passed, and Yun Shu's resentment today is even greater than yesterday's.

Mrs. Cui, who is full of words and is also benevolent and moral, is no different from walking sleeping pills in her eyes.

Yun Shuqiang listened to what made her brain fog for half an hour, "Only the world is sincere, in order to be able to enrich the world's great scriptures, establish the world's foundation, and know the transformation and education of heaven and earth." Do you have something to rely on? Hello! Abyss! Mighty! If he is not solid and wise, who knows the virtues of heaven, who can know it......"

Then in Mrs. Cui's impassioned saliva, the upper and lower eyelids were glued together.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess. ”

"Your Royal Highness the Fifth Princess!"

Looks like someone is calling her?

Such a thought flashed in Yun Shu's mind for two seconds, but she didn't pay attention to it, because subconsciously, she felt that this voice was quite annoying.

As a result, in the next moment, a thunderous explosion sounded in the clear sky!

Yun Shu's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to meet Mrs. Cui's face as black as the bottom of a pot-

There was no thunder in the clear sky, and the loud noise just now was the sound of Mrs. Cui slapping the table angrily after failing to wake up Yun Shu after even shouting a few times.

"Too ...... Taifu. ”

was caught sleeping in class, and Yun Shu was still a little weak-hearted.

The chaotic brain instantly sobered up, and she stood up, just about to apologize first,

Mrs. Cui had already spoken with a cold face:

"Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess slept so deeply, could it be that after going back yesterday, she stayed up all night copying all ten times of "The Mean"?

In this case, there is no need to wait for three days later, and His Highness can hand over the punishment to the old minister today! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

She really brought the punishment copy, but there was only one copy, and she was going to use it for Liu Ziming to imitate the handwriting.

"How?"

Seeing that Yun Shu was really silent as he expected, Cui Taifu's beard jumped twice, and continued to taunt:

"One night is not enough time for the princess to copy ten times?"

"Not enough."

The penalty of 35,000 in three days is unreasonable in itself!

Yun Shu wanted to protest yesterday, but he was stunned at the time and couldn't say it.

Now that Mrs. Cui herself took the initiative to mention it again, she took out the copy she copied last night:

"Students are not good at calligraphy, and writing 3,000 words in one night is already the limit."

"Three thousand."

Mrs. Cui sneered, and was about to open her mouth to reprimand two more sentences, when her eyes inadvertently swept over the penalty copy that Yun Shu took out, and her eyebrows suddenly twisted again.

He took the copy of the penalty, and quickly flipped it from beginning to end, and the anger on his face became heavier and heavier:

"It seems that Her Royal Highness the princess really didn't take the old minister in her eyes at all, and even found someone else to write for the penalty!"