Shu sat idle, looking sideways at her.

Zhong Wan was hopelessly cowardly, and she finally managed to say, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Qin Shu: "..."

Her Majesty the Queen successfully opened the second smirk today, "Are you still doing it on purpose?"

Zhong Wan said with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, please don't do this."

"It's not me who gets up late."

Zhong Wan covered her face with her hands and pretended to cry, "I just got up late today, when did I not get up before you this month?"

The acting was so emotional that I even forgot the honorific title.

For a moment, Qin Shu didn't know whether to tell Zhong Wan that it was her who had returned to her bedroom after morning exercise.

Qin Shu took a deep breath, wondering how she survived in other palaces before coming to Weiyang Palace, "You used to be so late?"

Zhong Wan subconsciously stopped her fake crying, and replied, "It used to be every hour and three quarters."

Qin Shu: "..."

She had lived in the Princess Mansion for several years before, so she might not know much about the work and rest of the female officials at that time, but when she returned to the palace after she ascended the throne, she still knew when the female officials in the palace started working.

Looking at the ignorant Zhong Wan, Qin Shu once again suspected that she was too used to her, and couldn't help wondering how much Yang Shanggong took care of Zhong Wan some time ago.

Her Majesty the Empress, who endured and endured, really couldn't stand it, and wanted to prove the innocence of other female officials: "You should know that you should know that if you are not at the roll call at the time of Mao, it will be regarded as late, and it will be the same in the front and back palaces."

Zhong Wan burst into tears, "Yang Shanggong didn't tell me."

Qin Shuyou reminded, "How old are you, and the child didn't sleep so late? You are not even as good as a child with a long body?"

Unaware of the reprimand in the words, Zhong Wan confessed honestly, "Seventeen."

Qin Shu stopped suddenly, she turned her face slowly, her eyes fixed on her like a lantern, and Ying Panlang couldn't care less.

Zhong Wan was terrified by this terrifying look, and looked at her with her mouth open, her eyes full of fear.

Qin Shu knew that she was frightened, so she closed her eyes and ignored her.

3. Visit the West Market

I don't know why Qin Shu ignored her, Zhong Wanru sat in acupuncture, and came over in such embarrassment in the second half.

When they arrived at the place, Qin Shu had already adjusted her mood. She put on a cone hat to cover up her overly representative facial features, jumped out of the carriage first, and reached out to the carriage to help Zhong Wan down.

After walking for a while, Zhong Wan found that the carriage did not follow, and said worriedly, "Your Majesty...it's too dangerous."

After what happened just now, Qin Shu's voice became slightly hoarse, "Shang Gong didn't say anything, what are you worrying about?"

Zhong Wan didn't know how to reply, so she could only say oh.

They were in a small alley, and there were vendors on both sides of the road with a wide variety of goods. Zhong Wan ran to the sugar painting booth curiously.

The stall owner was very enthusiastic, "Girl want sugar painting? Here is a new way to play, the same money, turn this wheel, whichever you turn to."

There are various sugar paintings on the edge of the turntable, butterflies, dragonflies and various flowers. The most conspicuous one is the red dragon, which is very exciting at first glance.

Zhong Wan tugged at Qin Shu's sleeve, "Your Majesty..." She suddenly got stuck, forgetting what to call her outside the palace.

Qin Shu dragged her behind her and gave the stall owner ten pennies.

The stall owner said happily, "One time for five cents, twice for ten cents, girl please."

Qin Shu poked Zhong Wan, "You go first."

Zhong Wan geared up and was very prepared before she turned the wheel of fate, and the pointer turned around and turned to the butterfly.

"Hey..." Not disappointed, Zhong Wan took the stall owner's new butterflies, she really liked it.

Until she saw Qin Shu's pointer turned to the dragon, Zhong Wan looked at the butterfly in her hand, and it didn't smell good anymore.

The butterfly gnawed halfway, and the two had already walked the whole alley, during which Zhong Wan frequently looked at the dragon in Qin Shu's hand.

Qin Shu stuffed the windmill she had just bought into Zhong Wan's hand, and pulled her wrist out of the alley.

Zhong Wan asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"Chang'an City."

"I said this is where in Chang'an City?"

"West Market."

Zhong Wan: "..." Are my words so difficult to understand?

Probably the resentment was obvious, Qin Shu's voice came out from the cone hat, "This is a corner alley in West City, without a name."

Zhong Wan was curious, "How do you know this place?"

"When I was young, my parents often brought me here."

Zhong Wan was stunned, the first emperor and the first empress actually had such a good mood to go shopping in the palace.

After leaving the West Market, the two arrived in front of a small shop.

The old lady who was chatting in front of the door stood up unsteadily, "What do you two ladies want?"

"Two bowls of tofu nao, both with sugar, thank you."

The old lady walked in step by step, Zhong Wan wanted to help but was stopped by Qin Shu, and whispered in her ear, "The old lady doesn't like to be helped, because she looks down on her."

Zhong Wan nodded, old man.

Served with two bowls of tofu nao, Zhong Wan couldn't wait to take a bite, the taste was sweet and delicious, she exclaimed that it was delicious with the food in her mouth.

The old lady smiled, said something slowly, and sat in front of the door to chat with people again.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, "In the past, Chang'an City was full of salty tofu brains. Dad is from the south, and he is not used to salty food. It took a lot of effort to find this place."

Zhong Wan was taught that the first emperor was the founding king of Dayan, and he came from the Huaizhong clan, where sweets are preferred.

However, it was rumored that the relationship between Qin Shu and the first emperor was not good, and it seemed that what was said was not true.

After eating tofu nao, she felt refreshed physically and mentally, and Zhong Wan focused on Qin Shu's sugar painting again.

Qin Shu, who was reliving her old dream, felt better again. She expressed incomprehension to Zhong Wan's behavior of eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, "Finish yours."

Zhong Wan looked at the butterfly with half a wing missing in her hand, and then glanced at the dragon in the opponent's hand, she always thought that was more delicious.

Qin Shu really couldn't see how stupid her saliva was about to fly out, so she had to give her the dragon.

After getting her beloved dragon, Zhong Wan picks it up and gnaws it, smashes it, it seems that there is no difference, except that the dragon is bigger.

Qin Shu quickly caught the missing piece of butterfly she was about to throw away, with a helpless face, Zhong Wan decided to carry the dragon to the end, no matter where the butterfly went.

Her Majesty had no choice but to hold the fragment, which was still stained with someone's saliva.

Qin Shu, who hadn't eaten the candy painting yet, looked at the sky speechlessly, and took a sip of the candy in her hand.

When Zhong Wan noticed, the butterfly was gone, "Where's the butterfly?"

"threw."

Zhong Wan didn't think much, hugged her own dragon and gnawed on the dragon's beard.

Zhong Wan, who wanted to play hoops again at night, was caught by Qin Shu and put into the carriage.

Zhong Wan refused to accept, "Let me play one more round, and I will definitely get that crystal ball in the next round."

Qin Shu wanted to touch her forehead, "Is the palace missing your expenses or your salary?"

"It's different." Zhong Wan went back like this with extreme reluctance. She didn't know how long it would take to come out again. A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she grabbed a sentence from her mind, "Your Majesty, what you said yesterday, you will give me whatever you want." .”

Qin Shu: "..."

After a long stalemate, Qin Shu decided to follow her heart, pulled Zhong Wan over, turned over and raised her hand to hit her ass.

"Ow!"

Howling so frighteningly, Qin Shu knew that her hand was heavy, and thought she really hurt her, so she withdrew her hand, and she asked with a wooden face, "Are you listening?"

Zhong Wan felt wronged, "I don't want to go back. There is nothing in the palace, I can only read books."

Qin Shu didn't understand this kind of pain, "Did you feel wronged by reading?"

The books she read are all poems and miscellaneous notes, which are things that little Qin Shu can't ask for.

Zhong Wan pouted and still refused, so Qin Shu had no choice but to compromise, "I promise you to go out of the palace once a month."

Still not happy.

Qin Shu lowered her eyes, "Zhong Wan."

Calling her by name and surname, Zhong Wan immediately behaved, and followed the carriage home without crying or fussing.

After the carriage drove for a while, Zhong Wan thought of fighting for the benefits she deserved, "Your Majesty, you said that I can go out of the palace once a month, does it still count?"

Qin Shu was resting her eyes with her eyes closed, and said mercilessly when she heard the words, "It doesn't count."

Zhong Wan was discouraged, she would have accepted it if she knew it was good.

Qin Shu was pissed off by her several times today, and now her heart was still a little upset, so she poured herself a few cups of tea before she calmed down and went to see Zhong Wan.

Well, the heartless fellow fell asleep.

Qin Shu rubbed her smooth face with her fingertips, and sighed lightly, "Seventeen is seventeen, it's your blessing to always be firm in this answer."

For the first time to set a precedent and violate the palace rules, Qin Shu let the carriage drive directly into the palace, and carried Zhong Wan to her room.

Telling the palace servants to wash her up, and saying that gentle hands cannot wake Zhong Wan up, Yang Shanggong followed Qin Shu in the yard, and said worriedly, "You came back too late today, the palace gate was locked. Yes, the Grand Master was shocked."

Qin Shu said casually, "The Grand Master is getting old, who will disturb her?"

Yang Shanggong shook his head, "You know that too."

"Don't worry about it, I've been on the throne for six years, right?" Qin Shu asked.

"Yes."

"You still can't recognize who is the master? Then don't blame me for not remembering the past." Qin Shu stepped into the study, ate something, and began to deal with hoarding government affairs.

Yang Shanggong couldn't bear to look at her, "Your Majesty, although I like that child, I can't surpass yours. If you ignore yourself for her, don't blame the minister for discipline."

Qin Shu was stunned for a while, "Shang Gong, I have a sense of proportion."

"Your Majesty, the empress is gone, but I will call myself your elder and speak for the empress. If she sees you now, she will only object even more..."

"Shanggong." Qin Shu stopped her, "Aniang is for my own good, I understand, isn't Father and Grand Master doing it for my own good? Why don't you want to hand me over to them?"

Yang Shanggong knew that she was trying to quibble, but she couldn't hold back Qin Shu.

But Qin Shu thought of another thing, and said rather inexplicably, "There is no need for discipline, at least teach her some rules."

Yang Shanggong was angry, "If I am strict, you will feel distressed and come to me to plead for mercy. Why be that wicked person."

It was rare for Qin Shu to be criticized obediently, without a word of rebuttal, and said sincerely, "It's hard work for the palace."

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