The Emperor’s Heart is Rippling

    038

    When Chanyi leaned over, Xiao Ze's body was a little stiff, he suddenly smiled, and pulled the hand of Chanyi off his arm and said: "Sit well, don't be unruly ."

    Chan Yi was not annoyed, looked at him with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, you are so kind."

      It's even more unbearable to speak so softly now.

    "But... Your Majesty's handwriting is different from that of the little girl, will Siye notice it?"

     "Don't worry, since I told you to help you, then there is a way." Xiao Ze's ears had a fever, and he coughed.

    Chan Yi sat aside, holding a pen in one hand and resting her forehead in the other, watching his actions.

    "Could it be possible for you to copy it?" She widened her eyes, extremely surprised.

    Xiao Ze didn't look at her, and knew that her bright apricot eyes must be full of admiration at the moment. With a flutter in his heart, he said lightly: "It's just that I have nothing to do to learn, I didn't expect it to come in handy for you."

    What he said was light and fluttering, but Chanyi still admired him greatly. As she studied the ink, she watched him write the first word. She was holding her breath, wishing she could lay on her back to see it clearly. Xiao Ze just wrote the radical of the first word, so he put down the brush helplessly, tapped on top of her head and said, "Look at what I do, what's so beautiful?"

    "Your Majesty is beautiful!" Chanyi said.

    Xiao Ze's face stiffened, he turned his head and said, "If there is no formality like this, you can copy it yourself."

    Chan Yi hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't, the little girl will copy it seriously, and I won't bother you again."

    Just kidding, Xiao Ze finally opened his mouth and said to help her copy books, she can't let this free labor run away easily

    Xiao Ze was too lazy to pull her hand off, this little lady didn't know where to learn the bad habit, she likes to grab people's sleeves when she is happy and excited. It was also fortunate that he was an upright gentleman, and since no one saw him, he didn't bother to pull away.

    Thinking like this, a strange sense of joy rose up in Xiao Ze's heart.

    Chan Yi said to be quiet, but she really quieted down immediately. She also put on a rice paper and inkstone table, creating an image of a good boy who copied books seriously. These complete sets of utensils are all belonging to Xiao Ze. Even the brush in her hand was made of Zizhu.

    The sun sets in the west and the rabbit rises in the east.

    During the period, although the two sat close, neither of them said a word. There was silence in the hall, only the light breathing of the two of them could be heard.

    Soon, it was time for dinner. The palace people had already come in to hold the lights. Sun Ming gently pushed open the door of the main hall and walked in quietly. Seeing such a harmonious scene between the two, he secretly said in his heart, "It seems that Your Majesty is finally in love this time."

    "Your Majesty, the imperial kitchen has prepared meals, do you want someone to pass the meal?"

    Chan Yi heard the sound first and raised her head. When she saw it was Sun Ming, she smiled and nodded at him, then rubbed her wrists and said to Xiao Ze, "Your Majesty, wait a while and then copy it! Grandpa Sun Ming said it's time for dinner, you can rest. !"

    Xiao Ze didn't lift his head, his subordinate still wrote slowly: "No hurry, wait for this to be finished."

    Chanyi gave an "oh", she glanced at Sun Ming who was embarrassed and said, "Then why don't you let someone pass the meal first? When it comes, you should also write it."

    "En." Xiao Ze said lightly.

    "Eunuch Sun, let's go!" Chanyi lifted her skirt and stood up cautiously, slightly moving her numb legs, neck and wrists. As he turned his head, he said to Sun Ming with a smile.

    "Ah...yes." Sun Ming was taken aback by her smile. It took him a long time to react. He quickly bowed his head and thanked him before backing out.

    Before he left, he caught a glimpse of the girl walking behind his Majesty, and said in a cheerful voice, "Your Majesty, what you have learned is really like! If it wasn't for the little girl who already knew about it, I would have thought it was a little girl. I copied it myself. Presumably I will hand it over to Siye tomorrow, and Siye can't see it!"

    Sun Ming: What is Miss Meng talking about?

    "I didn't expect your copying skills to be so high. Like you said, you just learned a little fur at random." The woman's soft voice continued to drift into his ears.

    Sun Ming's face suddenly turned blank. It turned out that I didn't hear it wrong, nor did I understand it wrong. Instead, His Majesty is really copying the texts of Mrs. Meng!

    He couldn't help it! He is going to ask Mrs. Meng! Do you know how much your Majesty's word is worth, and dare to ask His Majesty to ghostwrite the text for her? How many ministers are eager for His Majesty to write two more words on the memorial, and to receive a couplet written by His Majesty during the Chinese New Year? But it's better for Miss Meng to let His Majesty copy the text?

    When the previous emperor was alive, he never asked His Majesty to do such a thing.

    As for His Majesty's masters, they did not let His Majesty go beyond the text. His Majesty has been gifted and intelligent since childhood, and it is almost unforgettable. Several masters liked His Majesty very much, why would they be willing to let His Majesty copy the text?

    This is the first time Your Majesty is copying a book, and it is actually for the little lady Meng.

    For the first time, Sun Ming felt that his Majesty was being bullied by a pig. Even if the pig is very beautiful, it still cannot change the fact that it is a pig.

    "How is it? Has Your Majesty trained you?" As soon as Sun Ming came out, Fu Cheng came up to ask.

    Sun Ming said with a blank expression: "No."

    "No? Then what are you doing with this grieving face? Your grandfather, I thought you were reprimanded by His Majesty!" Fucheng laughed.

    "If you were me and saw that scene, you would do the same." Sun Ming pushed Fucheng away and said silently.

    "What did you say?" Fu Cheng's voice was a little loud, attracting the surrounding palace people to look over. After he found out, he immediately looked around and shouted to the little eunuchs: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go to the imperial kitchen to pass the meal? What should the rest of the people do?"

    "Yes, yes, yes." The little eunuchs nodded again and again, and went off to do their own things.

    "Hey Sun Sanjin, tell me, did you see...Which is your majesty and Mrs. Meng?" He leaned over again, looked east and west and asked.

    "...What are you thinking about!" Sun Ming jumped up suddenly and hit Fucheng on the head, and said in an angry voice: "Go go! Do your business! What are you guessing! Your Majesty is also you! Can I speculate about it?"

    If His Majesty and Miss Meng kiss me inside, I'd be fine, he'll be more accepting. But His Majesty copied the text for Mrs. Meng, but it was a scene that he could not accept.

    "If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you so fierce!"

    Sun Ming kept his face expressionless outside, looking at the moon above his head, obviously in a daze.

    "Chiuchi!" Suddenly, a round head looked up from the corner and cried out excitedly.

    "Little Ancestor, you don't stay in your yard and let Xiao Shunzi serve you, why did you come here? I tell you, Your Majesty has no time to take care of you at this time. Your Majesty can I'm busy, for Miss Meng..." Copying books!

    "Tweet Tweet!" Bai Yu rolled her eyes, walked to Sun Ming in small steps, gave him a provocative chirp, and stepped into the hall.

    Sun Ming silently arrives, five, four, three...

    "Sun Ming, come in and take this thing down!" Xiao Ze shouted coldly.

    Sun Ming sighed, went in and brought out the little ancestor who did not listen to the advice.

    "Your Majesty, take a rest! Eyes can't stand it." Chanyi said while rubbing her eyes lightly.

    Xiao Ze just finished copying a page, put down the brush, rubbed his forehead and said, "Okay, this one is finished."

    Chanyi immediately poured a cup of tea, brought it to Xiao Ze and said, "Drink some water."

    Chanyi wanted to say something, thank Xiao Ze well, but Xiao Ze already knew it, he said, "Thanks will be forgiven."

    Chanyi had to shut her mouth obediently, sit there quietly, and read Xiao Ze's words by the way.

    "This is nothing like your original words."

    Xiao Ze's font is strong and powerful, opening and closing, giving people a majestic momentum, and the feeling of coming head-on. And he copied his own handwriting, which looked very delicate, no one would have thought that it was written by the most honorable man in their Liangliang.

    Xiao Ze glanced at her lightly and closed his eyes.

    Chan Yi had to shut her mouth shyly, and muttered, "Missing."

    Afterwards, the hall was completely quiet, only the sound of candles and the chirping of insects and birds in the garden outside.

    Soon dinner came. Xiao Ze went to wash his hands, turned around and saw Chanyi still sitting there, frowned and said, "Let's have dinner together."

    Chan Yi was a little flattered and quickly thanked her.

    The food made by the imperial kitchen was delicious, but Chanyi was thinking about her own text, so she just wanted to use it a little, but she didn't use it again. He took a jade bowl, filled a bowl of soup and drank it slowly.

    Xiao Ze took a bite of the dish, his eyes stopped on Chanyi's thin and thin body, and he said, "Use more."

    "I'm full, I don't need it anymore." Chanyi shook her head and said.

    "Too thin." He spit out two words coldly.

    Chan Yi lowered her head and did not speak, apparently silently rejecting the difficult explanation

    Xiao Ze frowned, but did not persuade.

    Soon, the two of them finished their meal, said a few words at random, and then went back to copying the text.

    During the period, Xiao Ze sent someone to Xuanhui Hall, and asked Mingyu and Mingcui to go to Queen Mother Meng to tell her that Chanyi had gone back to rest. Don't let the Queen Mother know, it's hard to explain.

    When Chanyi finished copying and raised his head from the thick stack of memorabilia beside him, Xiao Ze hadn't finished copying yet, and was pursing his thin lips, his sharply articulated fingers holding the brush, with a serious expression. The brush in his hand is wandering.

    She yawned and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window. The dim moonlight enveloped the earth, and it was extremely quiet outside. Obviously, it was late at night now.

    She glanced at it, Xiao Ze's textbook still had a quarter of its thickness. She held her chin and looked at it for a while, seeing the shadows cast on the wing of his nose, she suddenly picked up a pen and started to draw on the table.

    I don't know how long it took, when she finished painting in one breath, when she came back to her senses, Xiao Ze had put down the brush, looked at her and asked, "What are you painting?"

    Chanyi rubbed her eyes, grabbed the rice paper on the table and handed it to Xiao Ze, and yawned, "Don't you know if you just look at it?"

    Xiao Ze took it, his expression indifferent.

    Suddenly, his hand slammed on the desk: "Nonsense!"

    Chanyi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes and said, "The little girl thinks it suits you very well."

    Xiao Ze looked at the painting in his hand with a strange expression on his face. Not angry, not happy.

    I saw a black-clothed villain holding a sword in his hand, looking indifferently at the front, full of alienation and chill.

    However, a pair of red pointed ears were exposed on the top of the black-clothed villain, and a red fluffy tail was dragging behind him.

    "It's cute." Chanyi said.

    Xiao Ze pursed his lips and stared at the painting.

    The author has something to say: Chanyi: Shun Mao~

    Xiao Ze: =_=

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