The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Wen Mingyu never expected that when he said he was illiterate, the tyrant's reaction was to arrange a teacher for him to learn quickly and read the memorial.

He really didn't understand why Mu Zhan insisted on him to read it, wouldn't it be good to find a literate confidant to come over?

However, this is a good thing for Wen Mingyu.

In this strange era, knowing a little more would help him survive alone.

"Thank you Your Majesty, Your Majesty is very kind!"

This time, Wen Mingyu didn't pretend, and really thanked Mu Zhan for this move, which helped him a lot.Wen Mingyu looked at Mu Zhan with bright eyes, as if there were stars in his eyes, and his smile was extraordinarily sweet, like a ball of soft pastry, taking a bite, the sweet filling would flow out.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, took a look, and then looked away.

"How long will it take to learn, one month?"

Wen Mingyu was stunned, was the tyrant asking too much of him?Master a new language in a month?A concubine can't do it.

"Isn't this month a bit..." Wen Mingyu smiled awkwardly.

Mu Zhan nodded, "One month is really not suitable."

Wen Mingyu thought to herself, well, one month is simply inhuman.

As a result, Mu Zhan continued, "The time is too long, half a month is enough."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

This is definitely to play him on purpose, isn't it?right?right? !

Dog Emperor!

Stupid stuff!

you are hopeless!

Wen Mingyu had a smile on her face, but she was roaring in her heart. She was so irritated by the tyrant that she exploded into a ball of fur and turned into a grumpy rabbit.

Mu Zhan arranged for him to study for five hours a day, so that he didn't have to come here for the time being, but Mu Zhan would conduct surprise inspections to see what he had learned.

After hearing this, Wen Mingyu felt that she had nothing to love.

When he came out to play around, he always had to pay it back. He hadn’t finished his third year of high school in the interstellar era, but he experienced it in ancient times, and there were tyrants watching him. If he didn’t study well, he might die, and his learning efficiency would probably be extremely high.

The next day, Wen Mingyu met her teacher, who was a doctor of calligraphy sent by the Imperial College.

In ancient times, the meaning of a doctor was very different, not a degree, but an official title.Guozijian is the highest institution of learning and education management institution in ancient times.To be able to become a Ph.D. in Calligraphy and to be in charge of a professor of Calligraphy in the Imperial College naturally has expertise in this area and has outstanding abilities.

Gong Xue, a doctor of calligraphy, has passed his forty years, dressed in official uniform, with a calm and peaceful posture, and suddenly he was assigned to teach an illiterate person, without any resentment or dissatisfaction on his face, but very competent and strict in teaching.

Don't flatter and please, expect Wen Mingyu to help him speak well in front of the Holy Master, and don't dislike Wen Mingyu as an illiterate who can't read a word.

The attitude is very flat, not much different from teaching other supervisors.

He has his own style of literati.

Wen Mingyu liked this kind of teacher very much, and she was very serious about her studies. After devoting herself to it, she forgot for a while the original idea of ​​exploring the way in the palace.And he hasn't seen the tyrant during this time, and he can't mention it.

Because Wen Mingyu was often summoned by the tyrant, she was alive and well, and seemed to be quite favored, the attitude of the palace people obviously changed accordingly.

At the beginning, when Mu Zhan treated Wen Mingyu as special, the manager and the others didn’t pay much attention to it. After all, the sage was moody, and he seemed to like it very much. Maybe in the next second, he would get angry for some reason and turn people off. killed.The palace people were not in a hurry to please Wen Mingyu.

But as time went by, Mu Zhan still often looked for Wen Mingyu, and his love remained undiminished, and now he has arranged a husband for him.The palace people began to show their presence in front of Wen Mingyu.

Most prominently, is Blessed.The little eunuch who was originally assigned to Wen Mingyu's side, because he felt that Wen Mingyu would die soon and had no future, went to other places to hang out, and now came back to kneel in front of Wen Mingyu to show his loyalty.

But Wen Mingyu felt that it was enough for her to have Sanxi to take care of her, and she didn't want to ignore him.

You Fu did not expect that this seemingly good-tempered master was not so easy to talk to, and his heart was even a little hard.He gritted his teeth, and slapped himself hard in the face, pleading guilty and begging for mercy, making it look like Wen Mingyu was grinding the palace.

Wen Mingyu was taken aback by what he said, and then frowned.Although he is still a student and not very old, but because he has no parents, he can only rely on himself, and he has seen more than his peers in the process of working.He knew that Youfu did it on purpose, trying to force himself to soften his heart.

When You Blessed left, Wen Mingyu understood, but it didn't mean he would accept such a person to stay by his side.

When people make a decision, they should think about the possible consequences in the future.Why does Youfu think that he will ignore the past and accept him frankly?

Wen Mingyu doesn't need him to serve him, but he doesn't have to drive him away, he can do things here if he wants to stay.It's just that Youfu insisted on having the same status as Sanxi's personal attendant, and he didn't want to do chores.

Wen Mingyu was annoyed by the noise, and asked someone to take him out. Youfu stared at the others, knelt outside the door, and said that he could help the master.What help?Naturally, it is to help him obtain the grace.

But Wen Mingyu doesn't want this, he thinks it's best to keep it as it is now, not too far away, not to be disgusted by the tyrant and suddenly executed, and he doesn't need to be pampered to the bedside or something.

In the end, Zhao Dequan came here, just happened to see this scene, his face changed suddenly, he immediately asked someone to take Youfu away, and reported the matter to the Holy One.

Generally speaking, the Holy Majesty does not need to worry about such trivial matters, but Zhao Dequan guessed that the Holy Majesty might want to know based on his observations during this period of time, so he reported it.

Hearing this, Mu Zhan put down the memorial and rarely praised, "It was handled well."

For a moment, Zhao Dequan thought that the Holy Majesty was approving his actions, and was about to say that it was his duty, but suddenly realized that the Holy Majesty was talking about Mr. Wen.Sure enough, the next moment, he heard a voice from above.

"I don't want him to appear in front of Wen Mingyu again."

"...Yes, slave obedience."

After Zhao Dequan respectfully responded, he immediately ordered someone to send you Blessed to wash the clothes of the palace servants.It is natural for people to want to climb up, but it is too stupid to blatantly climb up and step down and threaten the master, which is harmful to others and self.

Zhao Dequan suddenly felt that if that Mr. Wen was soft-hearted and left someone behind, and he would do something he shouldn't do in the future and fall into the hands of the Holy Master, the end would be unimaginably miserable.

After this incident, Zhao Dequan brought a group of new palace servants over, and replaced all the thoughtful people in Wenmingyu Palace.

The eunuch and court lady knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully to Wen Mingyu, "I will serve the young master with all my heart, be loyal, and have no other intentions."

Wen Mingyu was taken aback by the battle.Sanxi was also stunned, but she quickly realized that she was both happy and worried. She was happy because it showed that the Holy One valued her master, but worried about whether she would be replaced.Fortunately, he immediately heard Mr. Wen's voice, wanting to keep him by his side.He breathed a sigh of relief and was very grateful to the son.

Different from Sanxi's idea that the Holy One valued pampering, Wen Mingyu felt that the tyrant just intervened on a whim.Moreover, he also discovered that there was nothing in the palace that could hide the tyrant.It feels like no matter what you do, there are a pair of eyes staring at you in the dark, which is frightening.

Wen Mingyu was not mistaken.

Zhao Dequan noticed that the Holy Majesty cared about him, so he paid special attention to everything related to him, and picked some important reports to the Holy Majesty every day.

And every time Zhao Dequan mentioned Young Master Wen, although the Holy Majesty didn't say much, he listened to it patiently.

Especially these days, Mr. Wen is busy studying and has not come to see the Holy Majesty.The Holy Majesty would even ask him a few words when he said something about Mr. Wen's side.

ten days later.

Mu Zhan looked at the memorial, suddenly dropped it a little annoyed, got up and walked out.

Zhao Dequan, who was standing at the door of the imperial study room, was quite surprised, "...Your Majesty?"

Mu Zhan walked straight forward without looking at him, "Go to Wen Mingyu, after so many days, let's see what he has learned."

Zhao Dequan hastily had someone carry the chariot over, at the same time he was still a little speechless in his heart, but it was only ten days, how long can it last, and how much can he learn.Your Majesty just wants to meet people.

When the emperor arrived, the whole palace was startled, and all the palace people knelt down and saluted to welcome the emperor.

Gong Xue, who was teaching, stopped and saluted respectfully.

Wen Mingyu, who was sitting at the desk writing, also stood up and was about to salute, but Mu Zhan waved his hand to signal that he would be excused, and Wen Mingyu really didn't kneel down, but smiled at Mu Zhan.

Gong Xue was shocked when he saw this, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

"How did you learn?"

Mu Zhan's plain tone brought him back to his senses immediately. He no longer cared about the strange atmosphere between Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu, but turned his attention back to his studies.As soon as he said this, he unconsciously put a gratified smile on his face.

"Little son is born smart, and has the ability to remember with a photographic memory. His learning progress is much faster than I expected. I have adjusted the teaching plan several times. In the second half of the year, I may have to bring the Four Books and Five Classics."

Teachers like smart and serious students. At first, Gong Xue was teaching for the sake of his purpose. Later, he found that Wen Mingyu absorbed knowledge at an amazing speed. Brilliant light.

Everyone loves to hear good things. Wen Mingyu was so praised, she was overjoyed, her eyes were shining brightly, and there was a little twitch hidden in the corners of her pursed lips, as if there was an invisible tail raised up, flicking happily .

Mu Zhan took a look, and curled his fingers hanging by his side slightly, as if touching something in the air.

"Ai Qing took the trouble to teach, and should be rewarded."

Gong Xue bowed and thanked him, saying that this is his duty.

Then, with a wave of Mu Zhan, he invited the person away casually.When Gong Xue was led out of the palace gate by Zhao Dequan, he was still a little dazed. Today's class... seems to be over?

Zhao Dequan said with a smile: "Thank you, Dr. Gong."

Gong Xue was interrupted, waved his hand and said, "No hard work, no hard work."

Just like that, I left work early and went home to accompany my wife and children in a daze.

Only Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan were left in the room.

Mu Zhan walked over and picked up the rice paper that Wen Mingyu used to practice calligraphy these days. At the beginning, it was so soft that he couldn't see what was written on it, but he gradually got used to using a brush pen. The characters had bones and could stand upright. Wake up, look a bit better.

Although it is not very good-looking, but as a beginner, it can be said to be extremely well done and quite talented.Given time, he will definitely be able to achieve something in calligraphy.

Mu Zhan was watching, and Wen Mingyu unconsciously followed, like a small tail, attached to the back.

As soon as Mu Zhan turned his head, he met his eyes.

Wen Mingyu didn't say anything, just looked at it eagerly, her eyes were shining brightly, and she almost wrote brightly - praise me!

This caused Mu Zhan, who originally wanted to point out the problem, to fall into silence. After a while, he moved his lips and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."

Hearing this, Wen Mingyu felt better.Mu Zhan is a tyrant, and he usually looks expressionless and indifferent.He didn't expect Mu Zhan to praise him.I just heard Mr. Gong mentioned several times that the Holy Master is a master of calligraphy, and I wondered what Mu Zhan thought of his calligraphy.The result was a bit unexpected. A person with such a temper as Mu Zhan actually said it was acceptable.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help feeling a little flattered.

The author has something to say:

Yu Zai: Praise me, praise me! OvO

The tyrant frowned, he loves acting like a baby so much, so he reluctantly rua the little rabbit several times.

Yu Zai (being touched and blown into a ball of rabbit): ...?