My daughter has a personality just like me!
Grand Master Zong asked tentatively, "Then the imperial edict is..."
Can it be taken back?
"That was my imperial decree allowing your daughter to marry if she wanted to. What? Didn't you read it?"
Master Zong: ???
So, he was deceived by that little bastard?!
Grand Master Zong was so angry that he fell backwards, gritting his teeth and saying, "Never!"
"I thought, I thought... that the Emperor wanted to exile my family because of this matter. I dare not look!"
Emperor Dewu: ...
I think so.
"Don't assume it next time."
Grand Master Zong was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. "Yes! I understand."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"
"Well, that's enough, leave now."
Emperor Dewu waved his hand and Grand Master Zong took his leave.
Yuchi Xi clicked his tongue twice.
[This Grand Master Zong is really good at imagining things! ]
[Hey, I wonder where Dai Changdong is now? ]
Just as Yuchi Xi was thinking this, a secret guard appeared silently in the study, knelt down and whispered, "Your Majesty, someone really did attack Dai Changdong along the way."
"I have already captured all of those people, leaving a few alive and interrogating them."
"Yes." Emperor Dewu nodded, "Continue to protect Dai Changdong."
"yes!"
Yuchi Xi:?
【This efficiency is too fast! 】
[No, that Wu Pu is too impatient. It's only been a few days and he's already started a fight.]
Are you so impatient?
After the secret guards left, Emperor Dewu picked up the brush and continued to teach Yuchi Xi how to write. "Come, Xi'er, your father will continue to teach you how to write."
Yuchi Xi: ...
【Actually, I already know how to write, Dad! 】
[Wait, it would be nice if Dad could teach me. By then I’ll be able to write and others won’t be confused.]
Yuchi Xi studied very hard this time.
Emperor Dewu: Humph! You little heartless person, you finally understand how hard my conscience works.
When Xier met Master Wuchen that day, he found that several sheets of paper were missing. The paper he had was not the toilet paper that the guards used to stuff into the queen's mouth, but the best rice paper.
He knew the number of papers in his mind.
Master Wu Chen would never use his rice paper to write, so the only one left would be Xier.
He did this so that Xier would have a legitimate reason to explain why she could write in the future.
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