The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 226 Spring Water Reflects Peach Blossoms: I Taught It To Pigs

"father……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Master Fu slapped the paper in his hand on the table, saying: "This is your homework for the past few days? Count the typos in it yourself! The sentences are unclear and the usage is wrong. Can you perfunctory me!"

Xu Shi was frightened, she waved her hands and shook her head: "No, no..."

The street has been very lively these past few days, and the sound of playfulness spread from the street through the high wall to the yard, which made her feel itchy for a while. If she wanted to go out and play, how could she do her homework well.

The other ladies in the boudoir can go out to get together, so why can't she?

Why!Why!
Even though he was thinking this way, he didn't dare to speak out, he could only lower his head and wait for the punishment.

She has been very obedient since she was a child. This is the first time that her father is definitely not willing to punish her severely.

Taking a chance, Master Fu stood up and walked in front of her: "I have taught you for so many years, I really taught you to pigs!"

Fu Liansheng: "?"

What are you scolding her for?
It's really not the work of literati.

"Go to the ancestral hall and copy the family rules a hundred times!" Master Fu left behind this sentence.

Fu Liansheng, who was gloating just now, couldn't laugh anymore.

After copying more than 500 family rules a hundred times, then she must copy to death?

Mingyue helped her up, and whispered: "Miss, don't be sad, this servant will help you copy."

"You are not allowed to help her!"

Master Fu, who had gone back and forth, pointed at Mingyue and forcefully got her out to work.

Fu Liansheng was completely desperate, what should I do?

In the evening, I really couldn't think of a way, so I went to the ancestral hall after dinner. Mingyue tried to help her several times but was driven back.

"Mingyue, go back, I'll come out when I finish copying." Fu Liansheng pitifully pawed at the window sill, almost crying out of his eyes.

Mingyue nodded: "The young lady copied it slowly, and when the young lady comes out, the servant will cook a big table of the young lady's favorite meals."

Fu Liansheng wiped away unnecessary tears: "It's still yours."

There is a huge Bodhisattva in the ancestral hall. Below are the ancestors of the Fu family. There are 24 of them.

Fu Liansheng knelt on the futon, and on the table in front of him were a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and a thick book of house rules.

She propped her head with a pen, and it was strange that she was not so strict with her two brothers, but she was the one who cared about everything.

Really annoying!

The eyes fell on the house rules of the table and became even angrier!
"Copy, copy, I'm so annoying!" She re-drawn a pig's head on a piece of white paper.

"Hey! Miss, why are you so angry?"

He Wangchen was wearing a white dress and walked over gracefully with a fan on his face.

"How did you get in?"

He sat down facing her with his robe lifted: "Isn't it easy for me to enter your Fu's house?"

Fu Liansheng tilted his head: "But this is the ancestral hall."

"What's wrong with the ancestral hall?" He Wangchen flipped through the family rules: "Even if it's the cellar of your Fu family, I can still enter."

"I really can't do it for you." Fu Liansheng rolled his eyes to the sky.

He Wangchen glanced at her, and curled his lips: "Miss Fu is copying the house rules here, and I don't know when she will finish copying, tsk tsk, it's really pitiful."

Fu Liansheng looked up at him, and suddenly thought of it, He Wangchen's ability to imitate handwriting is pretty good, wouldn't it be much easier if he could copy it for him?
"Do you want me to help?" He Wangchen saw through her small thoughts, and raised her chin with a folding fan: "Be nice and let me see, if I'm satisfied, then it's not a problem."

Fu Liansheng put aside the folding fan and nodded vigorously, halfway through the nodding, he was stunned when he heard the next sentence.

"behave in a spoiled manner?"

"Ah."

Fu Liansheng thought for a while, moved to the opposite side and sat side by side with He Wangchen, reached out and tugged at her sleeve: "Brother Wangchen, help me..."

She blinked her eyes, trying to look pitiful.

He Wangchen looked at her, his Adam's apple tightened, and the folding fan was tightly squeezed in his hand.

Really... I owe a beating!
(End of this chapter)