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Update on the 5th ~~~

Cining Palace.

"Does it hurt?" Empress Dowager Hui'an picked some ointment with her fingers, applied it carefully to Ji Zishan's slightly swollen fat hands, and asked gently in her mouth.

Ji Zishan pouted and hummed, "It doesn't hurt."

"Don't it hurt? It seems that Grand Tutor Gu still beat you too lightly." Empress Dowager Hui'an glared at her fat daughter. If Grand Tutor Gu really opened his strength to fight, ten heavy rulers would be knocked down. The fat daughter's left palm must be covered with blood. It was not just a small red and swollen injury. "After being beaten this time, will you still be impulsive in the future?"

Ji Zishan continued to pout: "I was so angry when I saw Xu Lin so arrogant and didn't admit his mistakes!"

"In the school, if a student makes a mistake, the gentlemen will discipline you. Are you a gentleman in the school?" After Empress Dowager Hui'an applied a good ointment to her fat daughter, she took a water-red gauze scarf from the little prince Yuanbao, wrapped it around the fat daughter's left hand, and continued in her mouth, "Don't make such a mess again in the future. If there is another time, after the gentleman beats you, the mother will beat you, have you heard?"

"I heard it." Ji Zishan lowered her head dejectedly.

——Hmph, there is no next time, a bitter plan is enough.

Empress Dowager Hui'an treated Ji Zishan's hand injuries, and then took a son and a daughter to lunch. After lunch, Ji Zishan did not go to take a nap as usual, but instead yelled to copy the "Rules of Disciples". Empress Dowager Hui'an glanced at the fat daughter's wounds and said kindly to coax her to take a nap first. The book could be copied until night, but Ji Zishan refused: "No, the Grand Tutor punished me to copy three times. I will definitely not finish copying at night. I have to copy it first at noon."

Ji Zishan said seriously: "My mother, go to the bedroom and rest. Don't worry about me. Anyway, my hands hurt a little, so I can't sleep."

Empress Dowager Hui'an sighed softly, and after instructing Mama Su Rong to take good care of Ji Zishan, she went back to the bedroom.

In the afternoon, Ji Zishan, who was gloriously hung up the lottery, came to Wenhua Pavilion with a sleepy look on her face. Seeing that she was not in good spirits, Ning Yuze hurriedly asked what was wrong. The little prince Yuanbao glanced at his little sister helplessly: "She didn't sleep at noon, so she copied the "Rules for Disciples" for noon."

It seemed as if in order to cooperate with the words of the little prince Yuanbao, Ji Zishan took the opportunity to cover her lips and yawned gently.

Mu Huaiqian was not sleeping at noon, but was still full of energy. At this time, he saw that the little princess Taohua had a wounded palm and his face was sleepy. He couldn't help but speak: "If the princess is uncomfortable, why not go back to the palace to rest..." Seeing that the little princess Taohua looked clear, Mu Huaiqian felt that his ears were hot and hot, and he didn't dare to look directly at the little princess Taohua, "Is the princess punished for my affairs? Or should I copy the "Rules of Disciples" for the princess."

"Our handwriting is different. If you copy it for me, it will definitely be exposed." Ji Zishan sat on the chair, held her cheek with her right hand and said melancholy, "I'll copy it myself."

Mu Huaiqian thought about it, but the ruler was not used for the little princess Taohua, and copying books could not help the little princess Taohua. He felt quite uncomfortable, so he said with a look of a silence: "It's all I have implicated the princess..."

Are you both sorry and grateful in your heart? Ji Zishan really wants to hear Mu Huaiqian's next words as 'I will not thank you for your kindness, I am willing to repay the princess with my body'. Of course, Ji Zishan also knew that this was absolutely impossible, so she waved her injured claws at him and said indifferently: "It's not your business, it's because I'm too impulsive and forgot that this is a school..."

The implication is that if she helped her righteously outside the school, she would not be punished, and at most she would be verbally educated by her mother and brother.

After Ji Zishan and Mu Huaiqian talked a few words, they stopped communicating with him. They only focused on acting coquettishly and joked with his younger brother Yuanbao. Because they had two more times to copy the "Rules of Disciples". As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Ji Zishan was not playing at all and quickly slipped back to Cining Palace to do homework. At that time, His Majesty Ji Ziqing was leading the Yuanyuan Prince in Shoukang Palace. Seeing Ji Zishan jumping back, His Majesty Ji Ziqing was a little amused: "You are quite happy when you get beaten by a gentleman, huh?"

"Aunt, what's wrong with your hands?" The scarf wrapped in Ji Zishan's hands was quite conspicuous and red, which attracted the attention of the eldest prince Yuanyuan. The eldest prince Yuanyuan kicked his short legs and ran to Ji Zishan with a humming huff, tilted his tender face and asked with moist eyes.

Ji Zishan touched her nephew's little head, and her eyebrows were curved: "It's okay, my aunt is playing with a scarf."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing twitched his mouth and waved to the fat sister who was full of lies with kindness: "Come here, ask the eldest brother to see your hand." When Ji Zishan smiled and approached, His Majesty Ji Ziqing reached out to untie the scarf and saw that the fat sister's palm had basically swelled. He did not mention the rare ointment he used, but only lit the fat sister's forehead, "You naughty guy! Grand Tutor Gu showed his mercy to your hands for the sake of the eldest brother, otherwise, your little slap would have been beaten to pieces!"

"Hmph! Ignore you!" Ji Zishan was unhappy when she was said, and turned around and left.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing raised his arm, grabbed a small braid from his fat sister, and pulled back the little girl who was screaming and screaming: "Why are you running away in a hurry?"

"I'm busy and I don't have time to play with you." Ji Zishan raised her face and looked serious and serious.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing's mouth curled slightly and asked with interest: "What are you busy with? Are you busy eating snacks?" Since dieting was useless, the fat sister returned to the old path of greed.

"What, I'm busy copying "The Rules of Disciples". The Grand Tutor will check tomorrow morning." Ji Zishan looked like "I'm going to do serious business". "Big Brother, please let go of my braids. I'm going to copy books!" Ji Zishan argued with the emperor's elder brother for a few words, but saw that he was still pulling himself and not letting go. With a leisurely expression, Ji Zishan suddenly became angry and complained loudly, "Mother, Big Brother bullies me again!"

Empress Dowager Hui'an, who was laughing at her eldest son and young daughter, couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and said, "Qing'er, aren't you here to comfort her? Why did you bully her again in a blink of an eye?"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing twitched: "Without any more comfort from her excited spirit." It's almost the same to bully her. Although she thought so, her hands were relaxed. Ji Zishan, who had freedom, immediately jumped flexibly. While running to the table with tea fruits, she ordered Mama Su Rong, "Mama, prepare paper and grind ink for me. When I eat two fruits, I will go copy books."

Mama Su Rong went with a smile.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at the fat sister who grabbed the fruit and ate it. He shook his head helplessly. He thought the little thing was going to complain to him and wanted to drive the annoying Xu Lin out of the school. However, she only remembered eating and copying books in her head, and did not mention Xu Lin at all. His Majesty Ji Ziqing touched his chin, and then he...didn't care.

The next day, Ji Zishan handed in the "Rules for Disciples" three times with a respectful expression.

Mr. Gu reached out to take it and looked page by page. He saw that the fonts on the paper were neat and neat. Although the characters were not mature, they also had some beautiful young appearance. After more than two years of enrollment, the princess had not made much progress. Only this writing has made great progress. It can be seen that he had put in the effort to practice. Mr. Gu nodded secretly and asked, "How long has the princess copied these three times of "The Rules of Disciples"?"

Ji Zishan lowered her hands and answered respectfully: "I wrote it for almost an hour at noon, and two and a half hours at night."

Of course she could write faster, but in that case, the characters she wrote were not neat and beautiful, and it was rare to have the experience of copying articles. Ji Zishan naturally took it very seriously. The posture of writing slowly with strokes was called by Empress Dowager Hui'an, who was accompanying the night, was very anxious and wanted to write for her fat daughter.

After hearing this, Grand Tutor Gu nodded and said, "Go back to your seat, remember that you must not act rashly in everything."

Ji Zishan bowed in a good manner and said, "The student has received the teaching." Her punishment homework was successfully checked, but Xu Lin was late on the other side. When he came to Wenhua Pavilion with an upset, Grand Tutor Gu had almost half of the class. It was a mistake to be late for class. The punishment homework was not completed, and another mistake. Grand Tutor Gu, who has always been known for his strictness, immediately rewarded Xu Lin with the ten rulers and ordered him to copy the "Rules for Disciples" three times today.

Xu Lin sobbed in aggrievedly, and was scolded by Mr. Gu on the grounds of "disturbing the order of class".

The days of studying in the palace were so unpleasant. Therefore, the young master Xu Lin, who was finally back home from school holiday, almost ran away from the palace. When he returned home, he cried and made a fuss and didn't want to go to the palace to go to school. Princess Roujia hurriedly asked his son why. Prince Xu Lin immediately complained, "The prince's cousin scolded him, and the princess' cousin beat him, and others ignored him, and even Grand Tutor Gu made things difficult for him all day long.

Xu Lin only picked up the grievances he suffered, but did not mention what he had done. After repeated questioning from Princess Roujia, Xu Lin said in a lot of words. Princess Roujia was speechless when she heard this: "Boy, have you remembered Wei Niang's instructions in your heart?!"

"Remember it!" Xu Lin muttered dissatisfiedly. If he hadn't remembered his mother's instructions, he would have kicked all the people who bullied him on the spot.

Seeing that his son was righteous and refused to admit his mistake, Princess Roujia pressed his forehead with a headache, and then patiently explained to his younger son. However, no matter what Princess Roujia said, Xu Lin refused to go to the palace to go to school again. Just kidding, when he was studying outside the palace, the gentlemen did not dare to take too much care of him. The classmates in the school all praised him and pleased him, unlike when he was in the palace, the gentlemen always caught him and beat him, and the classmates in the room ignored him.

On the day when it was time to return to the school again, Princess Roujia was so cruel that she asked someone to take her youngest son to the carriage to the palace. Unexpectedly, before the carriage had left, young master Xu Lin rushed out of the carriage and jumped down.

Perhaps the position of landing was wrong, and Young Master Xu Lin fell and injured one leg.
Chapter completed!