Princess Yuyao depressedly took off the damaged piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside.
The maid standing beside him quickly moved the paperweight away and spread out a new piece of paper.
The weather was so hot and stuffy that people couldn't sit still.
But she still has ten large characters to write.
It doesn't mean that you can just deal with ten cards casually.
The emperor and the concubine have to pass these tasks.
Even if the emperor is too busy one day to read them, they will be placed on the desk in the imperial study room early the next day.
The emperor not only read it, but also gave her comments as seriously as he did the eldest prince's homework.
Those who write well will be circled, and those who write poorly will also be circled.
There will also be notes next to where the word is written poorly.
The emperor's approval was no more than that.
Princess Yuyao felt a little distressed by being stared at so closely by the emperor, even if she wanted to be lazy.
On the one hand, I couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Hey, not everyone can make the emperor so interested.
But I don’t know what happened today.
I just couldn’t write well.
I always made mistakes in the first few pictures, but the last one didn’t make any mistakes.
But the words I wrote made me feel uncomfortable, not only for the emperor and the concubine to read, but also for herself. .
Why are they so different in height, short, fat and thin?
If you take them one by one and look at them one by one, they will be considered to be on an equal footing.
But when viewed together, they appear to be independent of each other, not one word at all, but like a broken wall, not to mention it is an eyesore.
She wrote two more words, but she didn't feel that she had made any progress at all.
Instead, she felt that something was wrong the more she wrote, and she almost couldn't recognize a word when she looked at it.
Gan Xiyun had finished writing long ago.
She was educated earlier than Princess Yuyao.
She had read thousands of poems before entering the palace.
She even dabbled in the Four Books.
To put it bluntly, she was considered a little talented girl in Juanzhou.
She could write more than a few words a day.
Difficult.
Besides, she was just a reading companion.
The emperor and the concubine didn't care whether her writing was good or not.
Only Master Yang could see it.
Seeing that Princess Yuyao had not written a word for a long time, Gan Xiyun came over and said softly: "Princess, why don't we go out for a walk.
I heard people said that the osmanthus flowers are about to bloom in the imperial garden, and the lotus pods are ripe.
Let's go and see the osmanthus flowers.
Pick two more lotus pods to eat, and it won’t be too late to start writing again.”
Princess Yuyao put down her pen: "Then come back and write."
She was so upset that she couldn't write well no matter how hard she continued, so she might as well go out and play for a while.
It was said that two people were going out, but how could it be possible that there were only two people?
As a princess, Yuyao was always accompanied by at least three or four people.
If you want to go to the garden, there will be even more people.
However, Princess Yuyao herself didn't like such a posture of shouting and hugging each other.
She always said that it was like patrolling the streets, and there was no leisure and fun in taking a walk.
But it was impossible not to let people follow her, so after she showed off her affection towards the emperor and the concubine several times, she decided to compromise by letting people follow them farther away, rather than sticking close to them.
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There was no sun outside, but the weather was extremely hot and muggy.
Only when the two of them were almost walking to the lake did they get a hint of cool breeze.
Princess Yuyao loosened her collar slightly, picked up a small ball fan and fanned herself: "The weather is very stuffy, it's not raining, and it's not sunny either."
Gan Xiyun comforted her: "If you bear with it for a few more days, it will be almost mid-autumn.
After the mid-autumn festival, the weather will be much cooler."
Princess Yuyao was a little distracted.
It is true that the weather will be cooler in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the imperial concubine At that time, the imperial concubine will give the emperor another heir.
I don’t know if it will be a little prince or a little princess like Yuyao herself.
She heard from Guo Shanggong that the emperor had asked people to renovate the palace over Huiwen Pavilion, and maybe the emperor's brother would move out soon.
After all, he has already reached the age where he should move to the palace, and there are more and more people in Yong'an Palace, and he can no longer squeeze in.
Are you going to move out too?
Princess Yuyao looked at the jade-like lake.
She didn't want to think about it.
Every time she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable.
Gan Xiyun found out early this morning that Yuyao was worried, and it was not an ordinary worry, otherwise he would not be able to write well.
"Princess, let's sit here for a while and rest."
Gan Xiyun pointed to the pavilion by the lake: "It happens to be cooler here."
The maids came quietly, laid out the mattresses, and placed a small incense burner in a windy place.
They put a small piece of incense in it, but before lighting the incense, Yuyao waved her hand and they cleverly took the incense burner down. .
Tea was poured, and snacks and fresh fruits were laid out.
Gan Xiyun washed his hands in the basin brought by the palace maid, peeled off a tangerine and handed it to Yuyao, asking softly: "I see you are worried today, what is it that worries you so much?"
Princess Yuyao shook her head.
She and Gan Xiyun were very close, but there were some things she would only tell another friend in letters.
Lin Minsheng was not as considerate and sensible as Gan Xiyun, and sometimes he gave her some bad ideas that didn't make sense.
For example, when she said she didn't like Master Yang, Lin Minsheng told her how he had made mischief in the past and drove away the gentleman at home.
Although she didn't use these ideas, her mood improved after reading the letter.
Sometimes reading it once was not enough, and she would often read it several times, and she would laugh out loud while reading it.
Just like this time, Princess Yuyao actually wrote about her troubles in the letter to him.
She said in the letter that she would probably have to move out of Yong'an Palace and could no longer live with her empress and brother.
Lin Minsheng's reply actually came yesterday.
He was a little confused and didn't seem to understand what Yuyao was afraid of.
In his opinion, if we separate, we should separate.
He has lived alone since he was three or four years old, but living separately does not mean separating.
He and his parents, grandparents, sisters and brothers still meet every day, eat together and study together.
Talking in one place is no different from the past.
If there is a difference, it is not the same at all.
"The separation is just a matter of walking a few more steps."
These are his exact words.
After all, Lin Minsheng was a careless boy and he was not very young.
He didn't understand what Princess Yuyao was afraid of.
Princess Yuyao herself didn't quite understand why she was so panicked and lost before.
But when she saw Lin Minsheng's clumsy examples, she suddenly understood.
Lin Minsheng had no worries because he was confident.
His parents are his biological parents, and he can act like a spoiled child without any scruples, make mistakes, and do whatever he wants.
What's the point of living separately?
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Even if he lives on the other side of the world, he is still the eldest grandson of the Lin family, and the elders will not treat him any differently.
But Yuyao is different.
She is not the daughter of a noble concubine, she is the daughter of a concubine Shu.
Just like those words she heard at the rockery that time.
Those words kept spinning in her head.
"Concubine Shu's death has something to do with the imperial concubine.
On the day when the second prince was full moon, Concubine Shu was forced to commit suicide."
"It's said that he committed suicide, but it was just for the last bit of dignity.
Maybe Bai Ling was given to him, or he was directly hanged by the eunuch."
When she heard those words, she instantly wanted to rush forward and strangle the two people who were speaking, so that they could no longer talk nonsense.
But she didn't move at all, even she was eager to hear more about Concubine Shu.
She could vaguely remember some past events, but it was very messy and unclear.
There are many things going on during the day, but she doesn't think too much.
But at night, I can't help but think about Yanning Palace.
The door of Yanning Palace is now closed.
She once passed by the door and tried to look in through the crack in the door.
From the narrow gap, she could see that the courtyard and palaces looked deserted.
She felt that there should be flowers in the courtyard.
In her memory, she seemed to have picked off the flowers, but now the courtyard was empty and there was nothing.
Maybe she remembered it wrong.
However, she did feel that there was such a flower.
When she was holding the flower, someone seemed to be calling her.
She was standing in front of the main hall door.
All she could remember was the bright red skirt that covered her eyes. .
Although Princess Yuyao is not very old, compared with ordinary little girls of the same age, she has experienced too many things.
Living in a harem full of dangers, the word innocence is getting farther and farther away from her day by day.
She knows many things in her heart.
Just like that time, why did it happen that someone not far from her was talking about so many people and so many things in Shufei Palace, saying something bad about anyone, but when she got there, those two people were hiding there and talking about these things?
talk She was in a daze at that time and did not catch the speaker on the spot.
Afterwards, she always thought about what she heard at that time, and she felt very confused.
On the one hand, she felt that those two people must not be good people, and felt that what they said may not be credible.
But on the other hand, she wanted to know more about what happened back then.
Was Concubine Shu really forced to death by the emperor and the imperial concubine?
Yuyao doesn't remember her appearance, nor her voice, nor even her height, height, fatness, and thinness.
Sometimes she would dream, in which she would vaguely see Concubine Shu and talk to her, but she would not remember anything when she woke up.
She didn't even say anything to Lin Minsheng about this matter.
It's not that she can't trust him, but Yuyao herself doesn't know what she's thinking.
When she picks up her pen and faces a blank piece of paper, she feels like she has nowhere to write.
She likes the imperial concubine and her younger brother, and of course she also likes her father and brother.
If she moved out of Yong'an Palace, she might not be able to see her father as a child, have meals with him, be with her empress every day, and she would not be able to part with her royal brother and younger brother.
But she couldn't let go of Concubine Shu.
That's her biological mother.
She felt that in Yong'an Palace, they were like a real family.
But deep down in her heart, she also knew that she was not the concubine's biological child.
Her mother-in-law had already committed suicide and was buried in the imperial mausoleum.
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Everyone in the palace kept secrets about her affairs, and she didn't know even if she wanted to inquire.
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