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Chapter 6 Mr. Arrival

To be honest, it should be considered good to follow Liu Yan. She doesn't beat or scold the people around her, and she is generous and often gives people a lot of money. But if you want to say that longan and ginkgo are better, they are like drinking water, only you know in your heart. Liu Yan is different from ordinary girls. He is wild and even Queen Cao can't do anything to her daughter. These palace maids are always worried, afraid that she will lose her, cause trouble, and hurt herself. These things have a lesson from the past.

!Just two years ago, Liu Yan passed by the Imperial Garden and saw the eunuchs pulling a truck of cut flowers, trees, grass leaves, and they insisted on getting on the car. As a result, there was a handful of flower cuts under the grass leaves that they had finished their work. Liu Yan stepped on it and stabbed his foot. At that time, he was bleeding, which scared Longyuan and the others. Fortunately, the imperial doctor came to treat the doctor and said that his feet were not seriously injured. The Empress was generous and compassionate, so she didn't ask anyone to beat them. She just fined her three months of salary, which was considered to have escaped.

But who can guarantee that such a thing will not happen again? Next time, can the Queen be so forgiving them?

The palace maids gathered together and would talk about future events. Others said that they would do this and that when they were old, they would release them from the palace, but Longan never imagined those.

She felt that with the fourth princess, she would be very unlikely to live until the day she left the palace after the New Year.

Ginkgo said: "Why would I go to the kitchen and tell Eunuch Zhang how many delicious dishes are? The sweet and sour meat, meatballs, fried river shrimp, and..."

Longyuan shook her head: "Your none of them is useful. The princess probably has no intention of eating it now. Even if she eats it, she will think about it again after wiping her mouth."

"What should I do?"

Longan had a solution, which was a bit damaged.

"I think I can go and find Mr. Cheng."

Ginkgo was immediately shocked by her unique idea.

Who is Mr. Cheng?

It’s either someone else, or the female master appointed by Empress Cao to several princesses. She teaches them to read, write and draw on a talented woman, who comes from a famous family, and is less than 40 years old this year. This person is a bit serious, usually serious, and has strict requirements on the princesses’ homework.

It can be imagined that the princesses who can hide when they can, and those who can avoid them when they can. Except for lectures, they all walk around her at other times.

"If Mr. Cheng asked the princess to copy and write, then the princess would definitely not have time to figure out anything else."

Ginkgo looked at Longan with a dull look on his face.

This idea is too damaging!

But I have to admit that although this idea is unethical, it is very effective. Empress Cao is ruthless to discipline her daughter, but she respects scholars very much. Mr. Cheng disciplines the princesses, Empress Cao never interferes.

"If the princess knows..." But there is no good fruit for them.

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, will the princess know?" Longyuan smiled and stared at Ginkgo tightly: "As long as the princess is safe and has nothing to do, we can get a job. If something really happens to the princess..." Then neither of them can escape and they will be punished.

Ginkgo immediately made up his mind: "Sister is right. Let's divide the troops into two groups. I'll go to the kitchen. Mr. Cheng is familiar with you, so I'll take a trip to my sister."

Liu Yan didn't know that the palace maids around him had conspired to trick her. The lunch was very rich, especially the sweet and sour meat, which was just sour. Although the meat was over and the oil was poured with sugar juice, it was not greasy at all, and it only felt crispy and delicious. There were also fried river shrimps, and the shrimps were so fresh that they were eaten. They didn't need to be shelled. They rolled into the oil and sprinkled seasonings and then put them in the pot. They were so crispy and tender!

After a beautiful meal, Liu Yan's good mood ended here. As soon as the table was removed, the palace maid came in and reported that Mr. Cheng was here.

This news was a blow to Liu Yan!

If she is most afraid of in the palace, she must not be the emperor and the queen. What are she afraid of her own parents?

She is most afraid and hates the number one person she most, that must be Mr. Cheng! She can't beat her, or scold her, and she has to listen to her words! Others will be accommodating, but Mr. Cheng will never be accommodating, forcing the princesses to look worried when they hear her name.

"Just say I..." Going out? Going asleep? Having a stomachache?

All the excuses were beaten in the mouth and swallowed them back, saying that they were useless and would be exposed in an instant. Liu Yan said dejectedly: "Please come in, Mr. Cheng."

I felt complicated when I saw Mr. Cheng and Liu Yan.

No matter how complex is, etiquette cannot be less.

She bowed and Mr. Cheng also returned the bow.

When she saw her, Liu Yan was warming her. She was still covering her tightly on this weather, her collar was tightly tied, and she was not afraid of prickly heat coming out of her cover.

Mr. Cheng was not kind to come, so he asked Liu Yan to take out his homework for the past few days after sitting down.

Can you take it out?

Liu Yan has been spending the marriage of his elder sister in the past few days, and has not written a single word!

Seeing her like this, Mr. Cheng's face suddenly darkened: "Princess?"

Liu Yan threw the jar and said honestly: "I haven't written it."

I originally thought that I could finish writing in the past two days. As a result, when Tian Lin made a fuss, how could I remember writing?

Mr. Cheng did not scold her, nor was he angry. Instead, he calmly ordered Longyuan and Ginkgo to "clean up the book bag and pen box for the princess."

Liu Yan asked: "Why are you cleaning up this?"

"The princess is not as quiet as my Wutong Garden. Please move to Wutong Garden to copy. I will be there by my side, so it is convenient for the princess to ask questions."

What!

Liu Yan almost jumped up!

She was thinking about how to get rid of her homework. As soon as Mr. Cheng left, she would go to Princess Fuxi to help. The second sister was easy to talk to and had written her homework for her before, and she learned her handwriting very well. Liu Yan couldn't finish it in one night, and she could finish it in one hour. It would be fine to ask her for help.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Cheng was so cruel that he actually wanted to watch her write. Is this convenient for her to ask questions? This is clearly a supervision! Liu Yan's plan to find someone to write for him was still in the womb before it was formed.

Mr. Cheng smiled at her, and Liu Yan could see the shining light on her teeth!

“No, no, no, the weather is hot…”

"I just wrote the same thing in An and Gong..."

"gentlemen……"

Nothing was useful to say, Liu Yan was escorted by Mr. Cheng and walked backwards to Wutongyuan. He really had no way to ask for heaven and earth. Mr. Cheng wanted to discipline her, and even his father and mother would not interfere - anyway, Mr. Cheng would not beat her up or scold her.

But Liu Yan would rather Mr. Cheng beat and scold her!

It is even more terrifying not to beat or scold.

Qinyuan and Ginkgo did not expect Mr. Cheng to be so strict and looked at each other. Things had reached this point, and they could not help but listen to Mr. Cheng.

Wutong Garden is indeed very quiet. Apart from the morning and night sweeping, only Mr. Cheng and a maid she brought into the palace live here. The huge courtyard is silent, with several large Wutong leaves falling on the stone path.

After laying the paper of ginkgo and grinding the longan, they retreated to the door together. Liu Yan felt that this was even heavier than the copper stick on the martial arts field. When he thought of the ninety words he wanted to complete, he was almost crying.

You can't cry. The half-written picture will be ruined. It's just like Mr. Cheng's bad woman's thoughts, but you can't take this opportunity to punish her?

This is called crying without tears.

She gritted her teeth and wrote down.

It’s not okay to be honest. If she can’t finish writing today, she will probably not be able to go back and will be detained here to write all night at night. Don’t doubt it, Mr. Cheng will definitely be able to do this.

Mr. Cheng was sitting in front of the window drinking tea and reading, with his back straight. Although the sitting posture seemed uncomfortable, it was very pleasing to the eye.

She didn't feel tired either!

Liu Yan has no doubt that she was sitting like this when she was alone!

This man carved the words "rules" into his bones.

Mr. Cheng looked at him and Liu Yan couldn't be lazy. Mr. Cheng even restricted the number of times she drank tea, because he had to go to get rid of his hands if he drank too much tea, which was inconvenient and delayed his time.

This blocked the way to urinate.

Liu Yan kept writing until the time of the lamplight, and there were still two articles not finished. As a result, the dinner was also used in Wutongyuan. Longan and Ginkgo wanted to help her pass on the meal, but Mr. Cheng didn't let him go, so Liu Yan could only eat the same meal as Mr. Cheng.

I changed her once!

Cold bitter melon, fried soybean sprouts, and meat-fried old tofu are all things she doesn’t like. How can anyone like bitter melon? The soybean sprouts and roasted pork are still mixed, so what’s the point of stir-fried? She has never liked old tofu, and always feels sour and smelly.

By the way, there is also a winter melon soup.

This dinner is hard to describe.

Liu Yan was scared by this dinner.

If you can write quickly, you can't leave at night, and I don't know what Mr. Cheng will give her tomorrow!

With this force, although her hands were sore that she could not lift them up, she still used her pen to fly, and quickly finished the last two words. Not to mention Longan and the others were surprised, even Liu Yan herself was surprised.

It turns out that she can write so quickly.

When he finished writing, Liu Yan was still worried when he gave the purpose to Mr. Cheng.

What if Mr. Cheng doesn’t let her go and ask her to rework and rewrite it?

Some of the words she wrote today are quite neat, while others are not good. She didn't feel it when she was writing it. Now she stood by and looked at it, feeling that the words on the paper were crooked and that a person could not stand straight as if he had heatstroke.

Mr. Cheng read it very carefully, and after reading it, he changed it again and again, and he didn't say anything.

Liu Yan's heart was in his throat. Mr. Cheng put down the last piece of paper and glanced at her: "The princess said herself, how is it written?"

"I wrote it...it's okay." Liu Yan said tentatively: "There are some that are not good, but most of them I still wrote with my heart."

She wanted to say that she wrote well, but Mr. Cheng was clear-headed and it was hard to brag in front of her. But if she asked her to say that she had written well, Liu Yan was not happy. Her hands were sore. She had to work so hard that she should have no credit.

Mr. Cheng nodded, saying nothing affirmative, but he did not reject her.

"There are some of them that are okay, but most of them don't write with care." Mr. Cheng could tell at a glance that he wrote with care and thoughtful errands.
Chapter completed!
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