Fortunately, King Zhao still retained the most basic human nature, and did not let Hua Manman copy the words overnight.
"Go to bed first, wake up tomorrow morning and copy slowly."
Hua Manman was afraid that he would change his mind, so he quickly finished washing and climbed onto the bamboo couch to sleep.
Probably because of too much study pressure, Hua Manman had a nightmare tonight.
She dreamed that she was sitting in a classroom with an exam paper in front of her.
There was a bright red "3" written on the test paper.
The teacher was sitting in front of her, pointing at the test paper and scolding her loudly.
And that's not the worst part.
The most frightening thing is that this teacher looks exactly like King Zhao!
"You actually only scored three points in the Chinese test this time!
Even if you use your toes to take the test, you won't get such a low score, right? !
Look at this question, how can you answer such a simple question wrong
Is your brain growing on your ass
Don't you think about the idea of the person who made the question before doing the question? "
Hua Manman hugged her head and cried out in pain.
"The questioner just wanted me to die!"
After shouting this, she woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw King Zhao sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her in surprise.
Li Ji: "What did you just say? Who wants you to die?"
When Hua Manman sees him now, he can't help but shudder, feeling like a primary school chick facing the teacher in charge.
She smiled embarrassingly and said: "I just had a nightmare just now, what I said in my sleep, my lord, please don't take it seriously."
After eating breakfast, Hua Manman was about to look for an opportunity to escape, but was stopped by King Zhao.
"Don't forget the homework assigned by the king last night."
Hua Manman cautiously reminded.
"Tomorrow is the day when Mrs. Han will be married, don't you need to prepare in advance?"
Li Ji asked back: "What do you want me to prepare?"
Hua Manman snapped off her little finger and said.
"For example, where should Mrs. Han live? Which servant girls should be arranged for her? And her food and clothing, etc., don't they all have to be prepared in advance?"
Li Ji: "These trivial matters are handled by Gao Shan, and I don't need to worry about them."
Seeing that he didn't eat oil and salt, Hua Manman became a little anxious.
"Tomorrow is a good day for the prince. Don't you even have any expectations? I have seen Han Zhen'er with my own eyes. She is very beautiful and a great beauty."
Li Ji asked slowly, "Is it prettier than you?"
Hua Manman denies it without hesitation.
"That must not exist!"
Among women, everything can be lost, except beauty!
Li Ji chuckled softly: "Forget it, even you can't compare to me, so what can I expect from you?"
Hua Manman wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by King Zhao.
"If you haven't finished the homework assigned by the king before noon, don't eat today's lunch."
Hua Manman immediately shut up, and went to the study in despair.
At this time, a fierce quarrel broke out in Zhong'anbo Mansion.
Hua Qingqing mentioned the divorce to her parents and grandmother.
The three of them refused without even thinking about it.
Hua Dingzong's reaction was particularly intense.
He pointed at Hua Qingqing and gave her a fierce reprimand, scolding her for being willful and reckless, how can marriage be a joke? It is really unreasonable!
However, no matter how much he scolded, Hua Qingqing still refused to change her mind and insisted on calling off her marriage with Song Ding.
The old lady and Mrs. He helped to persuade, but it was of no avail.
In a rage, Hua Dingzong punished Hua Qingqing to kneel in the ancestral hall.
"You are here to give me a good reflection, when to think clearly and when to come out."
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