Nativity

Chapter 60
On the morning of the third day, Dongfang Yu'er also got up early and came to Mingshulou early.

Shunyi and Shundao saw each other and asked again: "Yu'er, you are still dressed in men's clothing, won't the emperor tell you?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Dongfang Yu'er replied with a smile.

Today, Dongfang Yu'er gently pushed open the door of the East Chamber.

Such fear!
Dongfang Yu'er thought she had gone to the wrong door.

Today, on the jade countertop, there are not piles of life books, but exquisite tea sets, on which fragrant scented tea has been brewed.

Emperor Donghua sat on the bamboo mat by the jade platform early on. Unlike yesterday, Emperor Donghua did not concentrate on reviewing the life book today, but sipped tea leisurely!

Standing beside Donghua Emperor was a dignified and handsome court lady, who was making tea for Donghua Emperor.

What was so frightening was the pile of life books on the floor of the east chamber, which was as high as a hillside, which made Dongfang Yu'er's back feel chilly.

"Dijun, do you want to copy again today? Yu'er's hand hurts and she's about to cramp." Dongfang Yu'er asked in a trembling voice.

"No, today you have to organize these life books."

"Oh! It's all right!" Dongfang Yu'er let out a sigh of relief...

"But Dijun, Yu'er won't be reorganized!"

Emperor Donghua picked up a cup of tea, blew gently into his mouth, took two sips, and then put the cup on the tea tray.He replied: "It's okay, I will sit here drinking tea all day, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

"It's the emperor!"

"You have to pay attention when sorting out. Some life books are written on bamboo slips, and some are written on scrolls. The year of life books written on bamboo slips will be a little longer, and the life books written on scrolls are all written ten thousand years ago. , you need to pay attention to separate when reorganizing."

"It's the emperor, Yu'er will."

Dongfang Yuer's open-mindedness, eagerness to learn and quick hands and feet won Donghua Emperor's liking. When Dongfang Yuer responded, Donghua Emperor responded with a satisfied "hmm".

Emperor Donghua drank tea leisurely and elegantly, and Dongfang Yuer suddenly said, "This is all the fate of a cat and a dog, eh, and cat feces!"

Dongfang Yu'er recognized a piece of black and yellow cloth hidden in the bamboo slips as cat feces.

Even the cold and serious Emperor Donghua couldn't help laughing when he heard Dongfang Yu'er's mischievous words, the tea he just drank in his mouth almost spit out.

And the maid next to Emperor Donghua couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing out loud!
Dongfang Yu'er raised her head, it was the first time that Emperor Donghua lost his composure.

Dongfang Yu'er said in a silly way: "Dijun, can you laugh too? My father said that Dijun is a very serious person. No, I should say a very serious god. He has never laughed in 10 years. Tell Yu'er to be careful. Don't make the Emperor angry."

"Speaking is not allowed during tidying up."

"No way! Dijun. Yu'er doesn't speak, how can she ask Dijun if she doesn't know how?"

"Except for what you don't understand."

"Yes, Emperor."

Dongfang Yuer responded heartily, but within a second, she picked up the piece of cloth that was mistaken for cat feces, and exclaimed: "Yeah! It turned out to be a piece of black cloth, not cat feces. How to clean it up. Thinking about it, it’s the same, cats are not allowed here, where did the cat poop come from?”

"Dongfang Yu'er, didn't I not let you talk? What are you talking about?"

"Hehe! Dijun, I don't know which Si Mingjun mischievously hid a piece of black cloth on the bamboo slips to scare people, making Yu'er almost mistake it for cat feces."

"Cat poop? Your eyes are so good that a piece of black cloth can be seen as cat poop. That naughty Master Siming Xing is your father."

"what?"

"This is not an ordinary piece of black cloth. The black cloth is soaked in anti-insect powder. It is put on the bamboo slip's life book to prevent the bamboo slip from getting insects. Do you understand?"

"Oh, I got it!"

"Understood, let's continue to tidy up. Remember, don't mutter to yourself."

Emperor Donghua brewed three pots of scented tea, and Emperor Donghua tasted all of them, and it took two sticks of incense to finish the three pots of tea.

Emperor Donghua saw that it was two o'clock in the morning, and Dongfang Yu'er was still earnestly sorting out her life, but it was really rare.

"Yu'er, let's take a rest and drink some water!"

"Dijun, Yu'er is not thirsty."

Emperor Donghua brewed three pots of scented tea, and Emperor Donghua finished tasting, and two more mornings passed.

"Yu'er, why don't you take a break and have a cup of tea!"

"Dijun, Yu'er still doesn't feel thirsty."

Three pots of scented tea were brewed for Emperor Donghua, and Emperor Donghua had tasted them all, and it was only two more mornings.

"Yu'er, come and have a sip of tea." This time Emperor Donghua spoke with orders.

And Dongfang Yuer over there was fascinated by holding a roll of bamboo slips, and ignored Emperor Donghua, as if he didn't hear it.

Emperor Donghua shouted again: "Yu'er, come and have a cup of tea!"

Emperor Donghua called Dongfang Yu'er twice, but he was still indifferent.

Emperor Donghua got a little angry, and called out in a more emphatic voice: "Yu'er..."

"What, is the emperor with me?"

Only then did Dongfang Yu'er regain her senses.

"I invite you to drink tea three times, and I don't give you face, okay!" In the words, Emperor Donghua was a little angry.

Dongfang Yu'er quickly explained: "Yu'er dare not! Yu'er was looking at the fate book in a daze, and didn't pay attention to the emperor calling Yu'er."

"Who wrote the fate book, so fascinated by it?"

"There is no signature in the bottom corner of this book, and I don't know which Mingxing Lord wrote it. Tsk tsk! Compiling the book like this will cause the Great Zhou Kingdom to perish quickly."

Seeing Dongfang Yu'er sighing, Donghua Emperor asked very curiously. "Oh! What's wrong with this life book, let me tell you..."

"The fate of the Great Zhou Kingdom is written in the book of fate: the Great Zhou Emperor has four sons, the eldest son is honest and filial to the Great Zhou Emperor, but timid and lacks the demeanor of an emperor; Spicy and good at scheming; the third child is gentle and talented, but hates power struggles in the palace, and is obsessed with mandarin ducks playing in the Taolin world; He has the ambition to be a king of a generation, but he is also a lover. The emperor of Zhou thought that among the four sons, the fourth son was the most suitable candidate to inherit the throne. Before he died, he passed the throne to the fourth son, thinking that he would be able to Rest in peace. It's a pity! It's a pity! After the fourth son who was the most favored by the Emperor of the Great Zhou inherited the throne, the Great Zhou Kingdom began to suffer from internal and external troubles. Five years later, the Great Zhou Kingdom was destroyed due to internal struggles and external attacks."

"Do you think that the fourth child is not suitable to inherit the throne? There are many reasons for the demise of a country, how can you blame the fourth child?" Emperor Donghua looked at Dongfang Yu'er with raised eyebrows.

"The demise of the Great Zhou Kingdom cannot be entirely blamed on the fourth child, but the fourth child is the most unsuitable candidate to inherit the Great Zhou position."

Emperor Donghua was puzzled. "Why? As usual, the fourth child is indeed the most suitable candidate for the emperor."

"Because the fourth child is the most greedy. He wants to be a generation of kings, but he is also obsessed with the mandarin ducks playing in the water outside the peach forest. Doesn't this mean that he wants to prosper and also want to set a chastity card for himself?"

"It seems that King Yu'er has a lot of opinions. Then Yu'er, tell me, what kind of king will you write your life book in the future?"

"I think a king should be like a king, with an ambition to embrace the world, a tenacious and decisive spirit, and a style of dealing with things with clear rewards and punishments. If I don't write it, I will never be the fourth." When she said it, Dongfang Yuer disdained Throwing the life book in his hand, he just threw it in the face of Emperor Donghua.Dongfang Yu'er knew that this was a terrible situation, and smiled apologetically, "Hehe! Dijun, I didn't do it on purpose."

Donghua Emperor's face suddenly darkened. "Do you know who wrote the fate book you lost just now?"

"I don't know, who wrote it?" Dongfang Yuer asked curiously.

"The natal book you lost just now was written by me."

what?
Dongfang Yu'er was so frightened that she panicked, and hurriedly went to pick up the natal book that she had just lost.

"Dijun, just now Yu'er was talking nonsense, please don't mind, Dijun."

Emperor Donghua glanced at Dongfang Yuer, and took the life book that Dongfang Yuer handed over with a blank face.

"I don't think Yu'er is talking nonsense, but she seems sensible. Since Yu'er is so insightful, let's try to write a life book from tomorrow!"

"What? I can write a life book!" Dongfang Yu'er jumped up in disbelief!

(End of this chapter)