The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

When Peizhang said that he was "Guo Peizhang" instead of "Sun Peizhang", Sun Chengli's heart skipped a beat.

I feel empty inside, even a little panicked, as if I have lost something very important.

But compared to that, the anger in my heart is even greater!

why why!

Why did Pei Zhang, this kid, humiliate him in public?

Sun Chengli is a typical example of someone who said, "I can let the world down, but I cannot let the world let me down."

He gritted his teeth and echoed Sun Daqin's words, "I don't believe it. How could a stupid fool suddenly become enlightened overnight?"

"Other people become enlightened at the age of two or three, or even seven or eight. How come some people only become enlightened when they are ten? Guo Rufang, could you please not be so vulgar when making up stories?"

"Pei Zhang, don't let your mother lead you astray. She just wants to get my attention after the divorce. Don't learn bad habits from her."

"It's okay if your brain isn't working well, but if your heart is broken, there's no way back."

Sun Chengli spoke earnestly, acting like a role model.

It's a pity that no one present gave him face.

"Sun Chengli, are you okay? I'm the prefect of Jincheng. Do I need to please the princess and put on a show for this?"

Lord Zhou was the first to refute, although he felt a little guilty.

Because he really wanted to please the princess, but he just couldn't find a way.

As soon as someone did, some people, even some wealthy businessmen, stood up and said, "Humph, my family doesn't take the imperial examinations, nor do we become imperial merchants. There's really no need to go to such lengths."

Sun Chengli didn't expect that so many people were willing to stand up and speak for them, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Pei Zhang bowed to everyone again and put forward a good idea.

"How about this: everyone present can improvise on paper. Once everyone has written, Pei Zhang can memorize the entire content within a quarter of an hour. How about that?"

"it is good!"

"Yes, that's a good idea."

"As expected of Madam Guo's son, he has the demeanor of General Guo back then."

"I'm so excited to be invited by this young man."

The adults hadn't written poetry for a long time, so this finally gave them a burst of inspiration.

"Thank you all uncles. Pei Zhang will go get some paper and pen right away."

Sun Daqin: No, isn’t this my birthday party?

How did it become a place for guests to show off their literary talent?

Mingyue stood aside, saying nothing.

But his eyeballs were rolling around.

Hehe, since we’re talking about impromptu writing, anything is fine.

Then she should write something interesting, hehe.

Everyone was eating at the banquet, and when it was the next person's turn, someone would stand up to write a poem or an essay.

In a flash, it was Mingyue's turn who had registered.

Coincidentally, he was also the last one.

So, on a piece of paper filled with small regular script, cursive script and running script,...handwriting that looked like a dog's crawl appeared.

After finishing writing, Mingyue blew away the wet ink with great satisfaction. Hmm, not bad!

Just sat back in my original seat.

"Kid, you must have written a lot. Aren't you afraid that your brother Pei Zhang won't be able to recognize your handwriting?" Jiang Mengrou joked and wiped Mingyue's hands again.

Even though he's such a big kid, his hands are still covered in ink when he writes.

Mingyue put her hands on her waist and said, "Humph, Brother Peizhang will definitely recognize my handwriting!"

At this time, someone brought up an incense burner and said, "Master Pei Zhang said that the time of one stick of incense is enough."

"Hahahaha, little boy, don't be too arrogant."

Those who originally thought Pei Zhang was a good person shook their heads when they saw him being so frivolous.

Sun Chengli was delighted when he heard others talk about Pei Zhang, and he echoed, "That's right. If you can't recite it by then, don't blame the adults for writing too much."

The same is true for Sun Daqin.

He had heard a long time ago that his father had an eldest son who was one year older than him, but he seemed to be not very smart.

That's why my mother would use this special method to win my father's heart.

He knew with his toes that it was impossible for a person like Pei Zhang to memorize the article.

Sun Daqin sat very leisurely and drank tea.

Pei Zhang also got the huge piece of paper, which was covered with dense handwriting.

He had to both write it down and try to decipher the scribbled words.

Looking at Pei Zhang frowning and memorizing seriously, it really seems like that.

Sun Chengli felt that he knew the kid best and that he was just trying to attract attention, so he didn't care at all and happily waited to see the kid make a fool of himself.

After an incense stick of time passed, Pei Zhang raised his head and handed the paper to Zhao Yunshan.

After all, everyone may not approve of Guo Rufang or the Jincheng prefect, but no one will disapprove of Her Royal Highness the Princess's consort - Zhao Yunshan.

So, Zhao Yunshan fixed the giant piece of paper on the wall of the hall with a small dagger, and used the screen that Sun Daqin had just used to cheat as a partition between him and Guo Peizhang.

Seeing Pei Zhang nod, Zhao Yunshan went down.

"As Lord Wang wrote, the colorful world is so dazzling, and the white earth is so clean. Seeing a beautiful woman makes me sad? Where is the sadness? I am afraid that the talented man will hurt her. I will hide my personal love and hate, and will advance and retreat with the times. Don't be sad about human feelings and love, and encourage myself to be serious in time."

"To the guest named so-and-so: Where are our former playmates? We cannot meet today. With heavy studies and the imperial examination approaching, when will we finally be able to see each other again?"

"Lord Ye: The wind sways the shadows, but no one cares. Willow catkins are like smoke, reaching people."

"Midnight Thoughts" by Madam Cheng. I recall the memory of looking back, and hear the sound of gentle rain in the middle of the night. I toss and turn, unable to sleep, for what reason? I only wish that my heart would think of you again."

……

Some people wrote poems, some wrote one or two sentences of sighs, which did not have the same connection as articles, but Pei Zhang was able to recite them one by one in such a short time.

In the end…

Guo Peizhang is a bit stuck...

because…

He is a little too embarrassed to speak up...

Sun Chengli, who saw this scene, had a feeling of "as expected", "You can't recite it anymore, I told you to brag."

Guo Peizhang shook his head, and Mingyue encouraged him, "Brother Peizhang, I wrote the rest! How can you not memorize it? Just memorize it all, and no one will blame you."

With Mingyue's warning, everyone was mentally prepared and thought about the "nonsense" written by the princess when she came.

The princess had the courage to come up and write at the age of eight. No matter how she wrote, her courage is worthy of recognition.

They had already thought of countless ways to praise Mingyue in their minds, praising her for being smart, praising Mingyue for having ideas, praising Mingyue for being well-educated, and praising Mingyue for having unique insights.

Just wait, Pei Zhang has finished memorizing it.

Zhao Yunshan also noticed something was wrong. "I'm sorry, my daughter is slow. Her handwriting needs further practice. I'll show it to everyone later... Let's listen to Pei Zhang first."

"it is good."

Everyone said it was okay.

After all, who would bother with an eight-year-old girl of noble status?

However, they were looking forward to seeing what the princess had written.

Just listen...