In Changle Palace, a young child was lying on the table, listlessly writing with a pen.

Her hair was pulled a little messy by herself, and there was a faint ink mark on her face, she looked very embarrassed, but also childish and cute.

This is Princess Changle, the tenth princess Chu Qiong.

She has been imprisoned in Changle Palace for more than three days, copying the Disciple Rules all day long, there is already a thick pile of waste paper, torn to pieces by her, and thrown at the table, no one dares to pick it up.

It's fine if she can't go out to play, but she has to copy books. She lay down on the table with a gloomy face, poking the paper with a pen fiercely, splashing ink dots one by one.

At this time, someone still bumped into the mouth of her wooden warehouse.

A little eunuch walked in tremblingly, knelt down a few steps away from her, and presented a piece of paper with both hands, "Princess Ten, this... this is from the Eighth Prince's servant to hand over to you."

The tenth princess lazily raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and uttered a few words with a touch of her mouth, "Present."

The little eunuch took a few steps forward, handed the things to Chu Qiong, and then knelt at her feet.

Chu Qiong took the small box he handed over, and opened it to see that the top was a blood-stained bandage. She threw it aside in disgust, and said to herself, "What the hell?" Paper.

【I went to play with Brother Liuhuang yesterday, and let you see the bandages that Brother Liuhuang personally helped me wrap up. 】

The writing was crooked like an earthworm crawling over it, and behind it was a smiley face that was so ugly that people couldn't look directly at it, as if mocking her for still staying in the palace to copy books.

Chu Qiong's face darkened, and she kicked the low table over in anger.

In a blink of an eye, she saw the little eunuch who was still kneeling at her feet, and kicked him over, "Get lost and tell your master that he is finished."

The little eunuch rolled and crawled.

Xiuxiu hurried over, glanced sideways at the little eunuch, and whispered in her ear, "Your Highness, Your Majesty has come, and has arrived at the front hall."

Chu Qiong rolled her eyes a few times and gave a smirk, "It's just in time."

She got up with a grunt, bent over to pick up the messy papers that were thrown on the floor, "Hurry up, help me tidy up here, and put the ones that are well written on it, yes yes yes."

This is what Chu Aotian saw when he came in.

The little princess sat in a dignified posture, with her back straight, her eyes focused on the paper in her hand, and she copied it seriously. There was a neat stack of paper beside her, and Xiuxiu half-kneeled to help her grind it.

But because of the rush of time, there are still a lot of papers scattered on the ground that I haven't had time to clean up.

Chu Aotian picked up a piece of paper from the ground, looked at the flying characters on it, smiled and shook his head helplessly.

This little guy would pretend to be obedient every time he wanted something from him, but he still pretended not to be distracted. There was really nothing he could do about her.

Chu Qiong had already stood up and trotted into his arms, "Father!"

Chu Aotian squatted down, put her in his arms and lifted her up, "My little princess, did you obediently copy books in the palace today?"

Chu Qiong put her arms around his neck and nodded vigorously, "Qioner copied the book obediently, look at my hands, they are almost callused."

After all, she pitifully stuffed her little hand into his big one.

Chu Aotian wiped off the ink marks on her face with a smile, and tapped her nose, "You, do you still dare to fight with Xiaoba in the future? Really, you don't look like a little princess, messing around."

Chu Qiong stuck out her tongue, put her small face on his neck, and played with the tassels hanging on his chest, "Qioner knows she's wrong, but I can't blame Qionger entirely, it's Brother Eight Emperor who bullied me, snort!"

Chu Aotian is clear in his heart, so he doesn't like her, the villain complained first, "You and Jiao'er are the same, don't blame anyone."

Chu Qiong snorted and poked his chest, "Father, Qiong'er has something to ask you."

Chu Aotian lowered his head, looked at her erratic eyes, and smiled dotingly, "I know that you are so close to me today, and you must have no good intentions. Come on, what do you want?"

Chu Qiong climbed up with her arms around his neck, sat on his lap and looked into his eyes, "Father, I saw brother Liuhuang a few days ago."

"Oh?"

Chu Aotian turned a corner in his heart before he remembered who the Sixth Brother was, and his face remained calm, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qiong sniffed, "Qioner knows that Brother Liuhuang's mother and concubine did something wrong, but Brother Liuhuang is innocent. You don't know how miserable Brother Liuhuang is, and you are hungry and full every day. After a meal, there is still water leaking in the house we live in.”

She didn't change her face when she told the lie, and even wiped away her tears hypocritically.

Chu Aotian lowered his eyes, "Qiong'er, who taught you these things? Is it your Sixth Brother?"

Chu Qiong shook her head quickly, "No, Qiong'er saw these with her own eyes. If Qiong'er hadn't gone to pick up the ball that day, she wouldn't have seen Brother Six."

Chu Aotian was still thinking about when their Daming Palace had a leaky room, and after hearing what she said, he asked, "What does Qionger mean?"

Seeing the opportunity, Chu Qiong shook her arms with a smile, "Father, I think the Tingzhulou next to Changle Palace is good, anyway, it is empty, why don't you let brother Liuhuang move here?"

"Huh?" Now Chu Aotian was really surprised, "Then after the bamboo building was built, didn't you make a noise not to allow anyone to live in it? Why did it suddenly change? A few days ago, your second brother said that you would change it into a collection of books. You don't even want to."

The bamboo building is backed by rockery and flowing springs, and there is a bamboo forest in front. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. Although the layout is not big, it is very elegant. Chu Rui had the idea of ​​it, but he did not have the temper of Chu Qiong.

Chu Qiong didn't care about these things, she just wanted to let Brother Liuhuang live closer to her, and for some reason, she was sure that Brother Liuhuang would like to listen to the environment of the bamboo building.

She pouted, "Is that all right?"

"This..." Chu Aotian hesitated.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Chu Qiong bit her lower lip and began to cry again, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooily Brother move over here."

Chu Aotian frowned, wiped her tears in a hurry, and coaxed, "Nonsense, Qiong'er is spoiled by me, how can she be pitiful."

Chu Qiong looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Qiong'er is favored by the emperor, but Brother Six doesn't. Now Qiong'er just wants him to live better."

Chu Aotian sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, it's all up to you."

"Yeah!" Chu Qiong cheered, "Father, you are the best."

She jumped out of Chu Aotian's embrace, "I'm going to let someone clean up the bamboo building, and I'll let Brother Six move it here tomorrow, hehehe!"

Chu Aotian, "... Qiong'er, you are still in the confinement period."

Chu Qiong turned around and looked at him pitifully, twisting the corner of his clothes with one hand.

Chu Aotian couldn't see her appearance, so he could only wave his hands, "Go, let Xiaofuzi go with you, find more people to clean up, hurry up."

Chu Qiong tidied up the place without telling anyone, and it was only when Chu Yu went to invite someone the next day that she found out that she was going to move to the palace.

When a group of strong eunuchs broke in, Lan'er thought they were going to grab something, and was so frightened that she blocked the door with a big broom to prevent them from entering.

A leading eunuch came forward with a smile, "Don't be afraid, sister, we are here to welcome your master to a good place."

Surprised and delighted, Lan'er trotted to find Chu Yu and told him about it.

Chu Yu was just surprised when he heard the news, but he quickly realized it and replied lightly, "Oh, then go and watch it, don't let them break things."

Seeing his indifference, Lan'er asked strangely, "Master, are you unhappy?"

Chu Yu put down his pen, admired the "Humble Room Inscription" he had copied for a while, and said absently, "I'm happy, why are you unhappy?"

Seeing that he wasn't happy at all, Lan'er curled her lips in a self-defeating way, feeling more and more that she was in a different realm from her master.

The master must have thought farther than himself, he only knew that he could finally move out, and he couldn't think of anything else, he was so stupid.

Chu Yu raised his head, glanced at her, and knew what she was thinking, and smiled helplessly, "I heard that the environment of the bamboo building is good, remember to clean it up."

Laner happily responded.

There was nothing in the small courtyard where they lived, but it was quickly emptied to the point where there was only a desk left.

A young eunuch hesitated at the table, which looked extraordinary.

If we were to move to a new place, there would naturally be a much better desk than this unrecognizable desk, but there were many words engraved on it, which showed that the owner attached great importance to it.

Just as Chu Yu was standing on the sidelines watching them move things, the little eunuch approached and asked, "This... His Royal Highness Sixth Prince, do you want to move this table?"

Chu Yu froze for a moment, walked to the desk, and stroked the notch on it with his fingers.

His movements are very gentle, as gentle and tender as touching a lover's face.

His fingers brushed over the word "Zhaoyi" and he paused for a moment. He withdrew his hand and shook his head at the little eunuch, "No need, take it apart and throw it out."

The little eunuch responded, and after a while, the old wooden table was torn apart by several young eunuchs and thrown into the firewood pile in the imperial dining room.

When it was almost noon, there was a light rain in the sky.

Chu Yu wore a white fox velvet cloak and held a jade-bone black umbrella, walked through the long corridor and the nine-turned Langfang, and was led to the Tingzhulou by several young eunuchs.

In the bamboo forest in front of the listening bamboo building, there is a road made of red bricks and jade tiles, and there is also a rain pavilion specially opened for people to rest. The plaque reads "Tingyu Pavilion".

There are still a few crabapple trees in front of the rain pavilion, but they have passed the flowering period, and they are lush and green, sandwiched among the bamboo trees.

Standing under the pavilion, Chu Yu put away her umbrella, took off her cloak and handed it to Lan'er, raised her head, looked at the rain on the tip of the bamboo leaves, "It's not bad here, it's very similar to the original yard."

The rainwater hit the bamboo leaves, making a crackling sound, like a melodious and crisp Zheng music.

"As the name suggests, this building will be our new home from now on."

Chu Yu turned her head to the side, glanced at Lan'er with red eyes, and smiled slightly.

He turned around, took the cloak from Lan'er, put it on himself again, and opened the umbrella, "Let's go, someone is still waiting for us."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Yuyu for listening to the bamboo building x1

The second brother finally has a name!

Strive to have a name within [-] characters!

Well, I know this chapter is a bit watery qaq

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