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161, Uncle Huang really hates

"Think about it!" Ming Wuyou blurted out.

Since that time years ago, she hasn't seen Yuan Hao for almost three months.

"Then let's go into the palace." Murong Yu said, "Yuan Hao has been thinking about you these past few days. It's just that there are many things going on in spring and it's not convenient for him to leave the palace."

"ah?"

Ming Wuyou was stunned, "Is it convenient?"

"Um."

Murong Yu patted the back of Ming Wuyou's hand, "It's not inconvenient. If you are tired, just lean on me and sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there."

Ming Wuyou was a little tired at first, but he heard that he was not tired after entering the palace.

She had only entered the palace once in her previous life, and that was the day the coup was defeated. She was dragged into the palace by Fu Rou and others, and began a life of imprisonment that lasted several years.

Now that I entered the palace again, I felt a little hesitant.

In order for Yuan Hao to adapt to his identity as soon as possible, his schoolwork was very heavy and he didn't have much time for rest every day.

When Murong Yu brought Ming Wuyou into the palace, he was still in Fengyi Palace being checked by the Queen Mother on today's homework.

The Queen Mother was twenty years old. She had been educated by the Yu family since she was a child and was a standard noblewoman from a high family.

He has been dignified and dignified since he was a child.

After becoming the Queen Mother, I became more calm and serious.

Every time Yuan Hao saw her, even though she never said a harsh word, Yuan Hao still felt intimidated. She was always well-behaved.

"Well, today's policy paper was well written." The Queen Mother slowly closed the booklet and praised rarely: "It seems that the tutor invited this time has taught me very well."

Yuan Hao secretly thought: If the master taught me well, couldn't it be that I wrote it well?

I worked so hard and revised it more than a dozen times before sending it over, and the result is all thanks to the master!

But he didn't dare to say it openly, so he just said obediently: "Yes."

After listening to the Queen Mother's lecture for a while, a palace maid came quickly and said a few words in the Queen Mother's ear.

The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her hand towards Yuan Hao: "Your uncle has entered the palace, and I just want to take the strategy to him for a look."

"yes."

Yuan Hao was excited in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He took the decision with his hands, turned around and left obediently.

After he left, the palace lady said hesitantly: "Queen Mother, don't you just take a look?"

"What are you looking at?" The Queen Mother picked up the fragrant tea on the table and took a sip: "She is just a country girl, does she deserve to be seen by the Ai family in a big way?"

Gong'e's name is Yushu. She has been with the Queen Mother since she was a child and is her confidant.

At this time, seeing how little the Queen Mother paid attention to that "country girl", she was very worried for the Queen Mother: "His Royal Highness the Regent brought her into the palace, and even personally carried the woman out of the carriage!"

"Everyone in front of the palace gate saw it."

"Moreover, there was news from outside earlier that His Highness accompanied the woman to Baihua Manor and allowed the woman to torment his own palace and make the regent's palace completely unrecognizable!"

"But Your Highness only has one sentence, as long as she likes it!"

"The Queen Mother - Miss, if you don't take action, Her Highness the Regent may really be snatched away by that woman."

The Queen Mother didn't say anything. She looked at the tea cup in her hand for a long time, then suddenly waved her hand and smashed the tea cup into pieces.



Murong Yu took Ming Wuyou to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

This is the palace where he rests, with everything he needs, and the people who work here are also his confidants.

He pulled Ming Wuyou in, and the dark green tent flashed from the corner of his eyes.

Murong Yu suddenly stopped and said, "Here comes someone."

"My servant is here!" The middle-aged eunuch leaned forward and said, "Your Highness has given you orders."

"Send someone to go to the Prince Regent's Palace, take a look, and then change the decorations in this palace to the style of the Prince's Palace."

"……yes."

The eunuch immediately hired someone to handle the matter.

Ming Wuyou chuckled: "You are so thoughtful sometimes."

"aunt--"

At this moment, Yuan Hao's joyful call suddenly sounded outside the hall.

Ming Wuyou turned his head when he heard the words, and the next moment, a bright yellow figure jumped into his arms, "Auntie, why did you come to see me? I'm going crazy staying here!"

"Every time I tell my uncle that I want to leave the palace, he won't let me. Even if I ask him to bring you in, he won't let me. He's so annoying!"

Ming Wuyou burst into laughter: "How can you say bad things about people in front of others like you?"

"Hmph!" Yuan Hao exhaled heavily through his nostrils, and glared at the expressionless Murong Yu, "He just hates it. I have so many homework assigned by the emperor's uncle. I'm so tired."

Murong Yu said calmly: "Su Chi's Book of War, a hundred times."

"ah?!"

Yuan Hao screamed and looked at Ming Wuyou with grievance: "Auntie, look, he is inhumane——"

Ming Wuyou glanced at Murong Yu helplessly, "Why do you always punish him to copy books?"

Yuan Hao seized the opportunity and immediately complained, "That's right, you keep punishing me to copy books, starting with a hundred times every time. Auntie, tell me about the emperor, how can this happen!"

Murong Yu frowned and suddenly regretted why he brought Ming Wuyou in.

Yuan Hao, this stinky boy!

He immediately wanted to throw Yuan Hao outside and enjoy some time with Ming Wuyou.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hao knew him too well. He knew what he wanted to do when he saw that look in his eyes, and immediately hugged Ming Wuyou's waist tightly and refused to let go: "Auntie, please save me quickly, the emperor is going to throw me out, auntie!

"

"Okay, okay, stop pretending. Auntie is helping you, just let go!" Ming Wuyou patted Yuan Hao's little head, took him aside, and then turned to Murong Yu: "It's not easy to meet him once, don't be harsh to him.

Don’t scare him, and have a good meal.”

"..."

Murong Yu's anger suddenly subsided, he said "hmm" and took Ming Wuyou's hand to the table.

Not to be outdone, Yuan Hao held Ming Wuyou's other hand.

During the meal, Yuan Hao kept asking Ming Wuyou to talk. Sometimes he said that he had a lot of homework, sometimes he said that practicing martial arts was hard, and sometimes he said with a sad face that he missed her so much.

Ming Wuyou liked him. Hearing his complaint, he felt extremely distressed. He rubbed Yuan Hao's head and said, "It's such a hard work, so you should eat more!"

Yuan Hao pursed his lips, "I thought aunt could help me beg for mercy."

He ate his rice silently, his expression not to mention aggrieved.

Ming Wuyou felt even more distressed.

A piece of fresh and tender fish was placed in the bowl.

Ming Wuyou followed the pair of chopsticks and turned to look at Murong Yu.

I don’t know if we can discuss it with him. It’s not such a simple and crude way to educate children, right?

Keep copying and copying, this is punishment in disguise.

It was just that Yuan Hao was pestering her before, during, and after meals, so Ming Wuyou had no chance. It was not until he was leaving the palace, on the carriage, that Ming Wuyou found a chance to mention this matter to him.

When Murong Yu heard this, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "The tutors who teach the children are all from the Hanlin Academy and are knowledgeable. It is not my intention to copy the book."

Ming Wuyou frowned: "You mean, those masters asked to copy books?"

"Yes." Murong Yu grabbed her and placed a kiss on her lips: "Yuanhao is a very naughty boy. Let him copy the book so that he can calm down. Don't feel bad for him."

"I'm not distressed, I just feel-" Ming Wuyou was about to say something, but suddenly paused and looked at Murong Yu thoughtfully: "Did you let Yuan Hao copy the book on purpose?"

She remembered that in her previous life, Murong Yu was very disgusted with this kind of education method of copying books. Several tutors who believed that it is better to do it once with their hands than to do it a thousand times, were all relegated to a barren land by Murong Yu.
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