The emperor was surprised, "little worry, can you hold a pen?"

Carefree proud raised his head, "I can write?"

The emperor was even more surprised.

Wuyou lowered his head, wrote his name in a stroke, looked up again and became more proud, "this is my name. I learned it when I was two years old."

At that time, she praised her cleverness and said that Qi'er's brother didn't know the words when he was two years old, so she was proud for a long time.

"Good, good, good."

The emperor stroked his beard in his left hand and said three good words in a row, "what else can you write, please show it to Uncle Huang."

Worry free shook to shake small head, "won't, mother imperial concubine says I still small, just learn these two words."

The emperor was stunned and laughed.

Carefree blinked his big eyes and laughed.

"Will uncle Huang teach you to write your brother's name?"

"Yes, yes."

Wuyou can't wait, "Uncle Huang, teach quickly, I will study hard."

"Then you can see it clearly. It's Xiao."

The emperor's strokes were very slow, and his hands followed suit. The top rice paper was covered with ink stains.

Wei Gonggong stood on one side and looked happily.

Hu Zi also stood aside and scratched his head. He also knew the characters, but he didn't know such a complex character. After reading it for a long time, he recognized what it was.

The emperor came to the last, "this is Xiao, the surname of Uncle Huang and your brother."

"Xiao?"

Wuyou tilted his head and thought, "isn't my brother the same surname as me? Why is it Xiao? "

Duke Wei's heart "cluttered" and the smile on his face instantly retreated. He secretly took a fancy to the emperor for fear that he would be angry.

But the emperor laughed and didn't mind at all, "your brother has two surnames, Xiao in the state of fan and Feng in the state of Daqing."

Wuyou seemed to understand, and wrinkled his little nose, "but this word is very difficult. Why does uncle Huang want to be surnamed Xiao? Can't he be surnamed anything else?"

The emperor laughed again.

As soon as Princess Hui'an entered the courtyard, she heard the laughter. She thought that the emperor was happy. She quickened her steps and walked in, "father, you..."

The voice stopped when he saw the carefree with a brush in one hand.

"Li'er, come here and have a look at the words written by your worry free sister."

In those years, he and the fifth prince had been fighting with the Regent king for wisdom and courage. How could they spare no time to teach Princess Hui'an. Later, with time, Princess Hui'an had grown up and was no longer a little girl nestled in her father's arms.

Princess Hui'an squeezed her handkerchief and came forward reluctantly.

The best rice paper was all ink stains, but father Huang didn't mind. He felt jealous and saluted, "I've seen father Huang."

"Sister Hui'an."

Worry free polite shout, but did not expect Huian suddenly to blow hair, sharp voice, "I don't call Huian."

Wuyou was so scared that his hand trembled and his brush fell on the rice paper.

The emperor was slightly angry, "Hui'an."

"My father is going to talk about me again, isn't he?"

Princess Hui'an is like a little lion with fried hair. She is full of anger and points to worry free. "I am the father's own daughter, but my father has never taught me to write since I was young. She is just an outsider, but you like her so much. Father, do you know who your daughter is?"

"Huian!"

The emperor's face sank. "What happened in those years? My father and mother have told you very clearly. You have grown up. You should be able to understand the hardship of my father and mother at that time."

"I don't know."

Princess Hui'an's eyes were red. "You are my father. It should be me who writes in your arms. It should be me who dirties your beloved rice paper, not this outsider."

She whispered to outsiders, carefree to hear clearly, hurriedly to get down from the stool, "sister Hui An, I'm sorry, I..."

The emperor held her, "don't worry. It's none of your business."

Then he said, "Wei Zhong!"

Duke Wei stepped forward in a hurry, "Your Majesty."

"Send Princess Hui'an back to her palace."

"Father

Princess Hui'an screams. I can't believe the emperor forced her back to her palace.

Wuyou was scared to shiver by her scream. The emperor felt it. He was deeply distressed and said, "Wei Zhong, what are you still doing?"

Wei Zhong stood in front of Princess Hui An, "princess, please."

Don't forget to wink at Princess Hui'an while speaking. She has already angered the emperor. If she goes on, she will be sent back to the palace.

Growing up in the palace, Princess Hui'an naturally understood Wei Gonggong's hint. Big tears fell down, turned around and ran out crying.

Duke Wei trotted behind.

Carefree timid looking at the door, vaguely feel that he is provoked Huian sister unhappy, but do not know where he provoked her.

"You're a bad daughter."

Huzi discontented said, distressed looking at Wuyou, "such a big man, but also lose his temper, all the Wuyou scared."

No matter in Pingyang County or in the capital, all the people are around her. Naturally, no one has ever lost such a big temper in front of her. At the moment, her face is a little pale.

Looking at the face which was pink and tender, the emperor felt even more distressed. He held her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "don't worry, uncle Huang is here."

"Did I say something wrong?"

"No, it's my sister who is in a bad mood today. We don't care about her."

No worry, I don't understand. I'm not as happy as I was just now.

The emperor ordered people to bring food, fruit and dried fruit. He also sent people to collect toys these days to coax her to play.

Worry free gradually forgot what happened just now, and there was a smile on his face again.

There was laughter again in the Yangxin hall.

At lunch time, Qi'er came over and happily showed him the Untied nine links, "brother, look!"

Qi'er touched her head and praised, "You'er is so smart."

Carefree big eyes curved into crescent moon.

Mr. Cui comes in.

He was ordered by Qi'er to call you Hua, but no one followed him. "Miss You Hua said that she wanted to do more embroidery with xiuniang and stay there to eat."

"Is it fun there?"

Wu you asked askew.

Cui Gonggong was stunned and then reacted. She asked Shangyi supervisor and replied with a smile, "if you go back to miss Wuyou, it's the place to make clothes."

Where do you make clothes? There must be a lot of beautiful clothes, carefree look to Qi Er, "brother, I want to play in the past."

The emperor had the habit of taking a lunch break. Qi'er wanted to take her and Hu Zi to the imperial study.

Wen Yan thought about it. She could go to play. She could finish the rest of the memorials and nodded, "yes, but I can't run around and let Mr. Cui follow you."