Chapter 978 The Good-tempered Tenth Prince Is Angry
Chapter 978 The good-tempered tenth prince is angry
When Gu Nuoer woke up, the morning court had already dispersed, and Ye Siming had already set off with the city patrol and led his troops.
I heard that Ye Siming was going to find out whether there were many evil people and tried to enter the capital.
Gu Nuoer held her chin with her little hands, and Wu Lingling's big eyes shone brightly.
"Well... Brother Si Ming remembers to bring me some fun things back?"
In four days, she will wait for him to come back obediently!
The little guy quickly wanted to open up and sneaked out of the imperial study room to play, leaving his father alone to a bunch of memorials.
In Chengqian Palace, the tenth prince Gu Ziliang was copying words while listening to the sound of rain.
Mr. Tao sat on a chair not far away and was dozing with his head on his back.
After Gu Nuoer scolded him last time, he did not dare to let the tenth prince copy "The Analects of Confucius".
Instead, he was asked to copy "Ancient Literature Yuanjian" on the grounds of cultivating him!
Gu Zirong knew that Master Tao was afraid of Gu Nuoer and did not dare to make things difficult for him blatantly.
But secretly, these small movements were still made.
He has a good temper and doesn't care about him easily.
When Mr. Tao asked him to copy, he did as he did.
At this time, he finished copying the third page of rice paper and picked up the paper and blowing the ink, he accidentally touched the pen holder.
Two or three times, the sleeping Master Tao woke up.
He suddenly opened his eyes and blurted out: "Where did you just talk about it? Oh yes, it was the saint who once said..."
Mr. Tao looked around, and after he found that there was only the tenth prince Gu Ziliang.
He couldn't help but stop the concealing voice.
Gu Ziliang got up and went to pick up the pen holder. Mr. Tao was disturbed and was a little unhappy.
He walked over and picked up a piece of rice paper to check it.
"Tenth Prince, is this what you copied?"
Master Tao raised it up, his tone was a bit stern.
Gu Ziliang put the pen holder, his ice-blue eyes were deep and cold, and he looked at the rice paper in the hand of Mr. Tao.
On the paper, the font copying is vigorous, with clear roots and bones, clear strokes, like green pine trees!
Gu Ziliang thought the copy was neat, so he patiently asked: "Master Tao, but what's wrong?"
Mr. Tao repeatedly pursed her lips, looking for a suitable reason to find fault.
After a long time, he asked sternly: "How long has it been? Why has the Tenth Prince copied only three pieces of paper?"
Gu Ziliang frowned slightly: "It's only half an hour, and I've tried my best. Didn't the Master say that copying books cannot be fast and demanding stability."
Mr. Tao was refuted by him and was a little unhappy.
He looked behind Gu Ziliang.
Make sure there are no people standing outside the door.
I was afraid that the little princess would suddenly come out and punish him.
After confirming that there was no one, Master Tao said angrily: "Tenth Prince, you have been perfunctory for several days."
"Although His Highness said before that you should not let you continue copying books, I am determined to make you learn better and be more knowledgeable than other princes, so I made up my mind to let you copy these."
"But you deal with it and delay time. Do you really think that you can stop learning by relying on Your Highness? I said something unpleasant to you with Your Highness."
"Your Highness the Princess is young and can do whatever she wants, and you have the favor of the concubine and His Majesty. You don't have it. If you just listen to Your Highness the Princess and make random things, then..."
"Enough!" Gu Ziliang suddenly got angry.
He stopped harshly, frightened Mr. Tao, who had never seen the tenth prince angry, and his whole body was stunned.
Gu Ziliang Bing's blue eyes were filled with anger like waves.