Cold-blooded and proud concubine: the pure-hearted emperor chases the evil wife

Chapter 72 How much is a thousand times

"The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old." Upon arriving at the Chengqi Palace, the maids and eunuchs outside said respectfully to the five-year-old child.

"Is the princess there?" Nangong Mingcheng asked with a serious face, not at all looking for Nangong Mingyu to make trouble.

Nangong Mingcheng was just angry. Thinking of writing for three months and being punished for copying so many words, he almost broke his hand after a long time. This crime cannot be taken in vain, and Nangong Mingyu should also try it.

"If you go back to the prince, the princess is in the side hall."

"Lead the way." Nangong Mingcheng's eyes flashed fiercely.

After a while, he arrived at the side hall, and heard the gnashing of teeth that he had always remembered.

He waved his hand to signal them to wait outside, and he wanted to go in and out to have a look.

"Master, can you step back first? The prince, I want to have a good chat with the princess sister." As soon as he stepped in, Nangong Mingcheng was very polite.

When the master heard the prince's words, he bowed and withdrew.

Nangong Mingyu was stunned for a long time, he didn't know what the prince brother was doing here?
Especially when my brother laughed, it made him shudder alive.

"Come here, come here," Prince Nangong Mingcheng said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Mingyu hesitated for a long time, but still walked over, and asked anxiously, "Brother Prince, what's the matter?"

"Sister, how are you doing this month?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Nangong Mingyu nodded.

"Really? You are doing well, but the crown prince is not doing well. What do you think you should do?"

Nangong Mingcheng copied it a thousand times, so it is natural to copy it a thousand times or more, so as not to feel wronged.

"Brother Prince?" Nangong Mingyu called out because he didn't know.

"How about this, I copied the ancestral precepts a thousand times in three months, and you copied it two thousand times, and you can't tell anyone about this matter. If others find out, then you have to copy one more time." Thousand times, hurry up, the prince is impatient, and if the emperor asks why the prince is here today, just say I came to play with you."

"In three months, the crown prince will come to see you, copying the ancestral precepts."

Nangong Mingcheng, this time, was smarter. He arranged the task well, and even threatened it.

"Brother Prince, how much is a thousand times?" Nangong Mingyu asked with wide eyes.

Nangong Mingcheng staggered, turned his head and took a deep look at Nangong Mingyu, unexpectedly he asked such an idiot question.

He thought this matter was so simple, but he didn't think that the biggest problem was yet to come.

"Did Master not teach you?" Nangong Mingcheng asked with a slight frown.

"Not yet." Nangong Mingyu said honestly.

"I'll let the master teach you later, and I'll reiterate that you have to write it quickly." Nangong Mingcheng just wanted to make Nangong Mingyu understand the pain of copying so many times, and it was even more painful. He's also smart, if he doesn't fight, he will be noticed, but he can't let Nangong Mingyu go.

"Brother Prince?" Nangong Mingyu called again weakly.

"What?" Nangong Mingcheng said impatiently.

"Can you copy so many times in three months?" Nangong Mingyu still asked, and after she finished speaking, she still stood there with downcast eyes and stopped talking.

when?He finally got some brains?It's not like he said it for a long time.

"It doesn't matter yours, if you haven't finished copying it, huh, just wait and see."

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