When Gu Nuoer woke up, the morning had already dispersed, and Ye Siming had already set off with the city patrol leader in the rain.

I heard that Ye Siming is going to find out if there are many gangsters trying to enter the capital.

Gu Nuo'er rested her cheek with her small hand, Wu Lingling's big eyes flashed brightly.

"Ugh... Brother Siming, will you remember to bring me something fun?"

Four days, then she will wait for him to come back!

The little guy quickly thought about it, slipped out of the imperial study to play, and left his father behind to face a bunch of memorials.

In the Hall of Chengqian, the tenth prince, Gu Ziliang, was listening to the sound of rain and copying words.

Tao Fuzi sat on a chair not far away, propping his head up for a nap.

After Gu Nuoer trained him last time, he dared not let the tenth prince copy the "Analects of Confucius" again.

On the grounds of cultivating him, he was asked to transcribe "Ancient Literature Yuanjian"!

Gu Zili knew that Master Tao was afraid of Gu Nuo'er and did not dare to blatantly embarrass him.

But secretly, make these little things.

He has a good temper and does not care about him easily.

Master Tao asked him to copy, and he did.

At this time, he finished copying the third page of rice paper, and when he picked up the paper to blow ink, he accidentally knocked off the pen holder.

Two or three "crashing", woke up the sleeping master Tao.

He suddenly opened his eyes and blurted out: "Where did you just say, oh yes, it was the sage who said..."

Master Tao's eyes looked around, after realizing that only the tenth prince, Gu Zijie, was alone.

He stopped his disguised voice.

Gu Ziliang got up and went to pick up the pen holder. Master Tao was disturbed by his dream, and his face was a little unhappy.

He walked over and picked up a piece of rice paper to check.

"Ten Highness, is this what you copied?"

Tao Fuzi raised his voice with a stern tone.

Gu Ziliang put the pen holder in place, his icy blue eyes were deep and warm, he looked at the rice paper in Master Tao's hand.

On the paper, the writing of the font is vigorous, the roots are distinct, and the skimming is clear, like all the green pines!

Gu Zilii thought the copy was neat and tidy, so he patiently asked, "Master Tao, what's wrong?"

Tao Fuzi pursed his lips repeatedly, looking for a suitable reason to find fault.

It took a long time before he asked sternly, "How long has it been, why did His Highness only copy three pieces of paper?"

Gu Ziliang frowned slightly: "It's only half an hour, I've done my best. The Master didn't say that copying books can't be fast, and requires stability."

Tao Fuzi was a little displeased by his refutation.

He looked behind Gu Zilie.

Make sure no one is standing outside the door.

For fear that the little princess would suddenly appear to punish him.

After confirming that no one was there, Master Tao said angrily: "Ten Highness, for several days in a row, you have been perfunctory with this attitude."

"Although Her Royal Highness said before that you shouldn't continue to copy books, this old man wants you to learn better, more knowledgeable than other princes, so he is cruel to let you copy these books ."

"You have dealt with things and delayed the time. Do you really think that relying on Her Royal Highness, you can stop learning? The old man and Her Highness said something unpleasant."

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is young and can be fooled, and has the favor of the concubine and her Majesty, but you don't have it. If you just listen to Her Royal Highness and make a fool of yourself, then..."

"Enough!" Gu Zilii suddenly got angry.

He stopped with a stern voice, so frightened that Master Tao, who had never seen the tenth prince angry, froze.

Gu Ziliang's icy blue eyes were filled with anger like waves.

It is like a deep sea, rolling up uneven waves!

Enough to devour all the insignificant people in the world.