The next day when she went to school, the Seventh Princess came to tease her, "Ye Qingwan, have you finished copying your petition?"
Ye Qingwan was halfway through yawning when she was so scared that everyone woke up.
Finished. I think I only copied half of it yesterday. I was too tired after I got home and fell asleep. I didn’t copy the rest…
She wanted to hide the petition out of guilt, but the Seventh Princess was quick to snatch it away: "Let me see it."
Everyone immediately gathered around, laughing and ready to laugh at her.
With her around, they are no longer the teacher's worst students.
But when the Seventh Princess opened it, her expression suddenly turned unhappy: "What else are you hiding after you've copied it?"
Ye Qingwan:? ?
Finished copying?!
That's impossible. I only copied half of it.
I quickly took it back and took a look. Hey, I had really finished copying it. Could it be that I copied it while sleepwalking last night?
Sleepwalking is pretty good, after all.
It would be best if I sleepwalked every night.
Just as they were arguing, the teacher came in and asked everyone to hand in the articles they had copied yesterday.
Ye Qingwan was the first to rush over and happily handed him the article: "Sir, I have also copied mine."
Liu Sheng looked at her deeply, but still took it and was about to put it aside.
Ye Qingwan couldn't wait to say, "Sir, don't you want to open it and take a look? I copied it very well this time."
Liu Sheng coughed slightly and opened his mouth with a complicated expression. Well, it's pretty good. I copied it for you, your husband. How can it be bad?
"Not bad, there has been progress." He still praised against his will.
Ye Qingwan immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, sir."
Then she skipped back to her seat, and when she passed by the Seventh Princess and others, she stuck out her tongue proudly, as if to say, "Did you hear that? The master is praising me."
The Seventh Princess and others looked unhappy. What's the big deal? The villain is successful and the poor are suddenly rich.
After everyone handed in their papers, Liu Sheng started today's class.
Suddenly someone came in. It was the eldest prince, followed by a little kid: "My ninth brother, the emperor asked him to study with Lord Liu."
Nangong Muyun immediately walked out from behind the Grand Prince and bowed respectfully to Liu Sheng: "Hello, sir."
At such a young age, he is polite and considerate.
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, please take a seat over there." Liu Sheng pointed to a seat for him.
He nodded and walked over without saying a word.
When passing by Ye Qingwan, she stared at him with a serious face, and there were only two words in her mind from beginning to end: hateful.
He even let out a barely audible sigh, saying that there would be no good days ahead.
Nangong Fusang leaned over and whispered to Liu Sheng: "My ninth brother doesn't like to talk much and has a cold temper. If you can't handle him, tell me and I will help you deal with him."
Liu Sheng smiled and said, "Okay."
After the two finished talking, Nangong Fusang left and Liu Sheng continued his class.
Ye Qingwan didn't doze off anymore. She just rested her chin on her hand and stared at Nangong Muyun the whole day, her eyes full of resentment.
After Nangong Fusang left, he returned to the Ministry of War. He had done a good job in the last Qinzhou incident, so the emperor asked him to go to the Ministry of War to help.
The last time I saw Prince Mu leading the troops, he developed a strong interest in leading troops to fight, so he went to the Ministry of War to learn about it.
The Ministry of War was discussing the issue of southern Xinjiang being harassed by other small border countries, with burning, killing and looting, and the people having no peace.
The lack of great generals in the southern border, the weak commanders, and the lax soldiers have further boosted the momentum of those small border countries.”
"That can't be helped. Southern Xinjiang is located on the coast, and most of the battles are fought at sea. Our generals mainly fight on land, so they have no place to use their skills in Southern Xinjiang."
The Minister of War and several Vice Ministers were very worried. The military capability of Southern Xinjiang was not bad, and they sent generals one after another, but in the end they could not control the situation.
In the past two years, the small border countries have become more and more unscrupulous. They have even landed and seized several cities near the coast in southern Xinjiang. They seem to be heading northward to further harass the south of the Yangtze River.
Nangong Fusang listened humbly and was also worried about the people in southern Xinjiang. They had been living in war for a long time, and their lives were in danger from day to day. How hard must their lives be.
After leaving the Ministry of War, he went to find Liu Sheng and told him about the situation in southern Xinjiang.
"I'm not good at leading troops in battle. Why don't you ask the Prime Minister for advice?" Liu Sheng reminded him.
Nangong Fusang then remembered that the Prime Minister was a young general who had fought on the battlefield when he was a teenager. How could he have forgotten him?
"Then you go with me."
"I..." Liu Sheng was about to say that he still had official business to deal with, but was pulled away by Nangong Fusang without any explanation.
The two arrived at the prime minister's residence, and Lin Xiaolai led the way.
The Prime Minister was still in the small bamboo forest. When they followed Lin Xiao through the Prime Minister's Mansion, they saw Ye Qingwan sitting on the old locust tree again, with her chin in her hand, staring outside the courtyard wall with resentment.
"Is the little money-grubber growing on a tree? She is always on the tree every time I come." Nangong Fusang pointed at her.
Lin Xiao smiled awkwardly: "My young lady is a little more lively and active. I'm sorry to make His Highness and Lord Liu laugh at her."
a little?!
It’s really “slightly”.
If she had devoted half of her attention to studying while climbing the tree, she would not have copied 486 of the 581 characters incorrectly.
Liu Sheng smiled and said nothing, just about to follow Lin Xiao in. Suddenly, he saw Ye Qingwan stood up and made a preparatory movement for jumping, and headed out of the courtyard.
"Ye..." Liu Sheng was about to call her, but she had already jumped out with a thud.
Then there was a muffled "bang" sound from outside the yard, and her cry of "Ouch".
"Miss..." Lin Xiao was so frightened that he rushed to the door quickly.
Liu Sheng and Nangong Fusang were both shocked. This little bastard just jumped when he was told to.
Liu Sheng lightly jumped over the wall and jumped out, and saw her lying on Nangong Muyun. Nangong Muyun's face turned blue. For a moment, he didn't know who to pull.
Without waiting for him to pull her, Ye Qingwan climbed up by herself, sat on the ground, and asked Nangong Muyun with concern: "Ninth Prince, are you okay?"
Nangong Muyun tried to get up, but the pain made him break out in a cold sweat: "I can't move my legs."
Liu Sheng squatted down and took a quick check: "Maybe some of his muscles and bones were injured."
At this time, Nangong Fusang also came out. Seeing his ninth brother lying on the ground, he was stunned for a moment: "Ninth brother, why are you here?"
Nangong Muyun was in so much pain that he didn't want to speak. Liu Sheng asked Lin Xiao to find a stretcher and carry him back.
Ye Qingwan suddenly burst into tears and chased after him: "Brother Mu Yun, are you in pain? It's all my fault. I will never climb a tree again."
“Wuwuwu…”
When she cried like this, Nangong Muyun couldn't even vent his anger. He was sweating profusely from the pain, and he had to comfort her: "I'm fine, don't cry."
"Will you be mad at me then?"
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"No."
"Brother Mu Yun, you are such a good person, don't worry. If you become lame in the future, I will be your wife and take care of you for the rest of my life."
Nangong Muyun: ...
Nangong Fusang: ...
Liu Sheng: ...