The tyrant's father, Xiao Tianjiao, the most tyrannical treasurer in the whole dynasty

Chapter 128 Mu Wan'er, you must not be able to write well, so don't force yourself

"Then when exactly? The emperor gave Jiujiu a letter of approval, so Jiujiu has something to look forward to." Mu Wan'er said.

"Two years later today." Emperor Tianzheng said: "Father can allow you to follow the envoy, but father has two conditions, if you can't do it, you can't follow."

"Conditions? What conditions?" Mu Wan'er asked.

"First, you have to hide your identity. You can't use your identity as a princess, and you can't expose your identity."

"This is no problem." Mu Wan'er knew that her father was doing it for her safety, so she understood and agreed, "What about the second one?"

"Secondly, your character..." Emperor Tianzheng said with a headache: "Your teacher recently mentioned it to me again, and I feel ashamed for you after hearing it. How about it, if you don't write Gou Crawling in two years, After you have written the official Zanhua Xiaokai, and people can recognize it, you can follow along."

Mu Wan'er weakened, "In that case, wouldn't it be impossible for me to go?"

Emperor Tianzheng reminded, "No, you still have two years to practice."

"Oh fine!"

"so hard!"

Mu Wan'er returned to Xianfu Palace listlessly with a arduous task.

Delicious food has been prepared in Xianfu Palace, and it is waiting for her to serve it when she arrives, but she has no appetite to eat, and she is still worrying about how to write well.

For her, it is not difficult to write good characters. Her hard pen calligraphy is very good. The difficulty is that it is really too difficult to write such small characters with a brush.

Mu Wan'er took a mouthful of rice, tears were about to fall.

Concubine Qiao asked her why, and she told the truth, Concubine Qiao wanted to comfort her, but when she thought of the little girl's dog crawling word, she took pains to teach it, but she couldn't teach it well, which made her doubt herself. How do you know how to comfort people at this moment?
Forget it, no comfort.

Pretend not to hear it and continue eating.

Mu Wan'er's brothers said.

"Jiujiu, everyone knows that your handwriting is not good, no matter how hard you practice, you can't practice well, so don't force yourself, just like this! Ugly is ugly, no one will dislike you."

"As for Di Jiang, let's just forget about seeing him!"

"He looks just like that, what's there to see?"

Mu Wan'er: "..."

Confused by these words, Mu Wan'er instantly lost her appetite to eat, she put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, looking very bad.

Seeing this, Concubine Qiao winked at the princes to tell them to shut up, but they couldn't understand and kept talking.

"To be honest, there is really nothing to see about Di Jiang."

"Isn't it? You and him are people from two countries. After a brief encounter, it's over. There's no need to chase after him, and there's no need to embarrass yourself."

"What's more, you can't write your words well no matter how difficult you are. If you want to write to the satisfaction of your father, so that you can go to see Di Jiang, it's just a dream, it's impossible."

Quietly, what are her brothers talking about?

Inside and outside the words, they look down on people.

Mu Wan'er was extremely unconvinced.

She put down her chopsticks with a snap, looked at the Eighth Prince, Ninth Prince, and Tenth Prince who looked down on her just now, and said, "Hmph, you all just watch, I'm sure I can write well."

The tenth prince smiled, "Jiujiu, don't be joking, if you can write well, even pigs can climb trees."

The Ninth Prince shook his head and said, "The chicken can fly in the sky now."

The Eighth Prince sighed: "The mouse can catch the cat."

Mu Wan'er: "..."

Mu Wan'er: "Brother Eight, Brother Nine, Brother Ten, don't look down on others."

The tenth prince murmured: "I didn't look down on people, I just told the truth."

Mu Wan'er said: "Then just wait and see, sooner or later, I will be able to write well."

Ninth Prince, "Jiujiu, don't be hard on yourself, Brother Jiu looks so distressed."

Mu Wan'er: "Brother Jiu, you talk so much, is it because Jiujiu has less homework recently?"

The Ninth Prince shook his head, "No, no, don't trick me, I won't say anything." If I say anything else, I'm afraid I will have to help the little girl with her good friend's homework.

Now that the Seventh Prince Mu Shaoxuan has reached his age, he has gone out of the palace with the ministers on business, and is not often in Xianfu Palace.

There are only four brothers and sisters left in the Xianfu palace, without the restraint of the elder brother, each of them is like a horse that has lost the rein, and no one is convinced when they quarrel, and they are so noisy.

Concubine Qiao felt a headache when she saw them arguing.

Seeing that they had finally finished their quarrel and shut up, she said angrily: "Okay, stop talking and eat." If the quarrel continued, the food might have to be heated.

...

Mu Wan'er picked up a few mouthfuls of food indiscriminately, and then went back to practice writing.

As soon as Mu Wan'er left, Concubine Qiao beat up the Eighth Prince, Ninth Prince, and Tenth Prince severely.

"You are all older brothers, so why can't you let your younger sister? It's a good thing for younger sisters to make progress. Why are you sneering and sarcastic? Yin and Yang are weird?"

"Can't you help her so that she can improve?"

"Don't you know how to love each other?"

"Aren't you biological brothers and sisters?"

Concubine Qiao was a little angry, she took the ruler and said, hit everyone with the palm of the hand, several times in a row, and only then let a few people go.

The Eighth Prince, Ninth Prince, and Tenth Prince's palms were all in pain, but they also realized their mistakes, and promised Concubine Qiao that they would stop mocking others and take good care of their sister.

Concubine Qiao can be regarded as letting them go.

...

After returning to her room, Mu Wan'er started to write, writing page after page. Seeing that it was time for lunch break, Caixia persuaded, "Princess, why don't you take a lunch break? Let's continue writing after we have rested?"

"No." Mu Wan'er refused.

"Your concubine and the Holy Majesty will feel sorry for you."

"It's better than the fact that I can't go to Chu to see Brother Dijiang."

"Is Brother Di Jiang so important to you?"

"Yeah, it's important."

"Then do you want to marry him when you grow up?" Caixia asked gossipingly.

Mu Wan'er blushed when she was asked, she waved the Langhao pen in front of Caixia a few times, and threatened: "Caixia, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will draw pictures on your face."

"No, no." Caixia took several steps back in fright, "I don't want to say anything."

"That's what it sounds like."

Mu Wan'er continued to work hard on her calligraphy.

Time passed bit by bit, spring blossoms and autumn fruits, again and again, soon arrived. Two years later, Emperor Tianzheng sent envoys to Chu State, in the name of strengthening the communication between Yu State and Chu State. In fact, It is to investigate the reality of Chu's reform and attempt to become stronger.

And the day to test the results of Mu Wan'er's hard work has come.

If she fails the inspection, Mu Wan'er will not be able to go to Chu State.

Can you pass the inspection this time?

Can Mu Wan'er go to Chu State?

(End of this chapter)