After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

Huo Shengyan stayed in the Chaoge Palace for quite a while until a young eunuch came hurriedly and said that the Prince's tutor had been waiting in the East Palace for a long time. Only then did he reluctantly stand up and patted the non-existent wrinkles on his robe.

"Imperial sister, I'll be leaving first." The young man's eyebrows drooped, pretending to be pitiful. "The policy paper assigned by the Grand Tutor is really annoying. If you have time..."

How could Chaoge not know what he was thinking? She interrupted the young man's pitiful words with a smile.

"Don't even think about it, just do your own homework."

Huo Shengyan sighed deeply, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and walked away looking back every few steps.

Chaoge looked at his tall yet deliberately desolate back, shook her head and laughed.

His eyes fell back on the table full of small gadgets.

She picked up the clay figurine, which was a little roughly made but brightly colored, and gently brushed it with her fingertips, a hint of warmth flowing in her eyes.

Hua Zheng walked forward lightly and asked softly whether they wanted to put these items into the warehouse.

Chaoge thought for a moment, and only kept the white and warm mutton-fat jade flute, and the dagger inlaid with sapphire and with a sheath carved with intricate cloud patterns.

"Send the jade flute to Chaoyue. She was talking about finding a good flute a few days ago. Give the dagger to Chaolan, but be sure to remind her that sharp weapons are dangerous and she should be careful not to hurt herself." Chaoge ordered.

"The rest is put into the storeroom and carefully stored away."

Hua Zheng took the order and carefully sorted and put the items away.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that Her Highness was always so thoughtful and considerate. No wonder His Majesty, the Queen, and even the ladies in the harem, the princes and princesses were all so close to her and trusted her.

After dealing with these, Chaoge lay back in the rocking chair.

The spring sunshine shone through the sparse branches and leaves, casting mottled spots of light on her skirt.

She closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes.

But involuntarily, he recalled Huo Shengyan's words just now.

Cloud view back.

The eldest son of the Yun family.

This surname has disappeared from the Dai Viet court for too long.

It has been so long that people have almost forgotten what kind of clean leaders and cultural heritage the Yun family was in the previous dynasty and even at the beginning of the founding of Dai Viet.

Chaoge opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and reflected the blue sky.

Maybe I should go and see him tomorrow.

-

The next day, the weather was still fine.

The school for the princes and princesses was located in Chengxinzhai in the southeast corner of the Imperial Garden.

The environment is quiet, with lush flowers and trees outside the window and birds singing.

Chaoge did not deliberately get up early. He practiced sword as usual, paid his respects to the queen, had breakfast with her, and talked for a while before walking slowly towards Chengxinzhai.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, it suddenly started to rain.

Chaoge and the maidservants around her hid under the corridor to avoid the rain. Looking back, she saw Hua Zheng only brought an umbrella.

She looked around and saw that there was a palace not far ahead where there should be spare umbrellas.

"Hua Zheng, go get a few more umbrellas. They must have been busy with their classes early and didn't bring any umbrellas with them."

"Yes." Hua Zheng knelt down and saluted, then left with Hua Luo.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two men came back with several umbrellas.

Chaoge held up a green bamboo umbrella and walked onto the small bridge in front.

Inside Chengxinzhai.

Huo Chaolan was practicing calligraphy with a look of despair on his face.

Huo Chaoyue came over and took a look at the large, flowing characters on the rice paper, then remained silent.

"What's that expression on your face?" Huo Chaolan was furious.

Huo Chaoyue smiled slightly and tried to coax the angry person skillfully.

"Second Princess's calligraphy has its own unique style, which no one else can imitate!"

When Huo Chaolan heard this, he couldn't help but straighten his chest.

"However," Huo Chaoyue changed the subject.

"But what?"

"Second sister, you still have a lot of room for improvement."

Huo Chaolan was stunned. "Progress? Do you have any good ideas to share?"

Huo Chaoyue took out two small hand-sewn sandbags from his sleeve.

"Hang this on your wrist to build up your wrist strength."

Huo Chaolan glanced at it, his face full of disbelief, "Are you kidding me? What use is this little thing?"

Huo Chaoyue ignored her verbal refusal and directly tied a sandbag on Huo Chaolan's wrist.

"This is the method suggested by the eldest princess!"

"Royal sister?" Huo Chaolan's voice suddenly lowered. "Since it's Royal Sister's idea, then there's absolutely no problem."

The success allowed Huo Chaolan to calm down and practice calligraphy, and Huo Chaoyue quietly retired after achieving success.

On the other side, the eldest prince Huo Shengning secretly gave her a thumbs up in between painting.

Huo Chaoyue covered her lips and chuckled.

At this time, Yun Guanfu was standing beside the youngest prince, the eight-year-old Fourth Prince Huo Shengqi, teaching him calligraphy step by step.

Although the emperor gave him the official position of lecturer.

But when it comes down to it, it is just the status of a tutor, not as good as a serious teacher like Taifu or Shaofu.

However, that was not his ambition.

It would also be a good idea to teach the royal family some elegant arts such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After the morning class ended, Huo Chaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

She rushed to the door first and let out a cry of surprise.

"Yeah, it's raining!"

The spring rain came quickly and suddenly. Huo Chaolan stood under the corridor, slightly raised his nose, and smelled the scent of damp green grass.