His Royal Highness the prince is cute

Chapter 71 Am I Lazy or Stupid

Chapter 71 Am I Lazy or Stupid (4)

Make a new one, okay?

Ye Qianqian also asked herself, okay?May be good?

It's impossible to get better. After that incident, she will never be better in her life.

Seeing the sad look on her cousin's face again, Yun Xi became more and more confused, as if she had become strange since she saw this wood carving.

"Now that you've finished memorizing the book and practiced the calligraphy, you should take a rest."

Ye Qianqian slowly adjusted her mood and walked out of the frustration, and regained her calmness just now, but this time Yun Xi could no longer pretend not to see her, she really wanted to know what happened to her cousin!
"Cousin, is it because of this wood carving that your face is wrong?" Yun Xi asked after taking the wood carving that Qing'er picked up.

Her bright eyes sparkled with a strong thirst for knowledge. She was obviously concerned, but she couldn't restrain her inner curiosity.

"En." Ye Qianqian didn't hide anything, but the next sentence directly blocked Yunxi's mouth, making all her curiosity seem to be blown away by a strong wind, and she couldn't ask any more questions.

"I used to have a similar thing, but unfortunately lost it many years ago." In fact, it was thrown away. Ye Qianqian's face was calm, as if she was just narrating an ordinary past event.

"So when I saw you, I was a little lost."

"That's it." Yun Xi smiled lightly, her eyes filled with disbelief!

But he didn't continue to ask, who knows that there is something in someone's hands now, and he was finally let go. If he chased too hard and was counterattacked, he would be asking for trouble.

She knows the times best.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going back to rest first." Ye Qianqian nodded at her, then turned and left.

Yunxi watched her cousin's thin figure slowly disappear before her eyes, and when she finally stepped out of the courtyard, she turned to look at Qing'er,
"Where did you find this wood carving? Didn't you say you lost it before?"

She picked it up and looked at it again. It was a little puppet carved after her childhood appearance, with delicate lines and a lifelike face, even the dimples at the corners of her mouth were carefully outlined.

She remembered that when she just took it from the fourth brother, she liked it very much, but later she showed it to her brother, and the maid reported that she had disappeared after a while.She was sad for a long time because of this, and it was not until her brother hand-painted a fan and gave it to her that she turned the page.

After many years, she found it again. She was delighted, but also a little puzzled.

Yes, why did it come out again after so many years?

I am afraid that this answer is only known to someone who is correcting the memorial in the Guangming Hall at the moment.

After Mu Jingxuan listened to his subordinate's report, he knew that the situation on the scene was basically the same as he expected, so he ordered without raising his head,
"Keep watching, and report to me immediately if there is anything."

"Yes." The black-clothed guard knelt down to salute, and then took the order to leave. He had a refreshing figure and quick movements. He could tell at a glance that he was a good candidate for a secret whistle.

The cinnabar pen circled Minghuang's memorial, and stopped to make some comments from time to time. This was the task that Mu Jingxuan took over from his father since he was 14 years old.

In the beginning, they only dealt with some simple internal affairs, and some of the revised memorials would be reviewed again by Emperor Qihe. Up to now, only a few people know that most of the memorials sent back every day are from the hands of the Prince of the Eastern Palace. , and the emperor Lao Tzu on the purple gold throne, more often, puts his mind on the concubines in his harem who are competing for splendor.

The door of the palace was pushed open, and the little eunuch in blue came in with ginseng tea.

"Your Highness, please have some tea."

The crown prince in bright yellow brocade clothes didn't even raise his head, and his hands were still working hard, but he had already ordered,

"Send the box I brought back from outside the palace to the princess."

(End of this chapter)

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