The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 253

Mu Xiyao has copied Li Nanfu's wild grass for half a year. Today, although it has seven points of verve, it still can't compare with the original work. The birds startle the snake, and it's like a dragon.

Seeing her gentle and graceful face, her expression of concentration, and her heart walking at will, Zong Zhenglin put down the documents and looked at Mu Xiyao's performance today.

It was his intention to make trouble for the little woman to practice cursive script. Although she knew that Mu Xiyao went into the study quite a lot, I didn't think that this woman was honest and honest, with a stroke and a solid foundation of skills. She actually ordered him when she had a whim and insisted on it all the way.

Standing up and walking slowly behind her, Zong Zhenglin stood with his hands on his back, his eyes still and deep.

Very good handwriting. Compared with ordinary women, she is more resolute, free and unrestrained, and has a strong character. Only this line of writing

"Sincerity is the truth, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Take the real as the faith."

"I don't know if a man can't be trusted."

"If a couple is kind, if they are not sincere, they will leave."

Zong Zhenglin recited it twice. Only then did he know that Mu Xiyao was prepared to come.

"I specially selected and recorded in the copybook to interpret it. Jiaojiao, you have your heart. "

Mu Xiyao's last stroke is clean and sharp.

Put the Lake pen on the inkstone, Mu Xiyao took Xuan paper to enjoy it.

"Your Highness," a little side, looked up, happened to look into Zong Zhenglin's drooping eyes. He was familiar with tranquility inside, and was not happy with the waves. "Your Highness thinks, what's the difference between the word concubine and your husband?"

Candlestick fire halo yellow, set off the Mu Xiyao eyes Ying run, distant clear. Her face is so delicate that it is amazing.

"Not as much as he has no distractions. The moon is shining in the sky." Taking over the Xuan paper in her hand, Zong Zhenglin focused on the evaluation.

"Your Highness is wise." When she asked about the position of the chair, she moved out of her eyes.

Zong Zhenglin took a seat at the right time and carefully rolled up her writing.

"Compared with what your highness said, I feel that the emotion in my heart seems more appropriate."

"Oh? What does Jiaojiao think it is? " She simply grabbed her waist and put the man on her leg.

"Since the fragrance of tea, it's OK to get closer." If you are used to being close to her, you will feel inadequate even if you sit side by side.

Mu Xiyao smiles and leans in his arms and looks deeply at Li Nanfu's precious calligraphy. The smile in the corners of her mouth gradually becomes shallow.

"Lost sir, but because my concubine is not Li Nan's assistant." If you can't understand the mind of others, how can you describe the essence.

"I've heard a word and found it interesting. Imitations, even if they are exquisite, lose their flavor. It's not the lack of skill, but the reality. "

"It's like a husband who has no wife and family all his life and wanders around in the world. If the wind and snow do not destroy his ambition, and wealth does not break his posture, it is the king's destiny, and he also laughs and leaves on paper

Li Nan's spirit is extremely high. He has been obsessed with "books" for half of his life. Even if the prince orders him to be an aide, he can go far from tolerance and see glory in nothing.

"And concubine," Mu Xiyao stretched out her hand, her fingers tender and pink, and her skin could be broken by blowing bullets. "Raised in a boudoir's mansion, he has no ink and no ambition. For your Highness's care, I'm still lazy. "

"Even if my concubine practises a hundred times as much as today's, in the end, it's just a beautiful flower in your Royal Highness's palm. It can't be a good story for thousands of years

Zong Zhenglin's expression gradually became solemn. Mu Xiyao is rarely like today. His words are not playful, and they are surprisingly upright.

After listening to her modesty, Zong Zhenglin knew for the first time that the man in his family, who had made Shengjing so treacherous, was actually a man of no idea.

"Jiaojiao has something to say with this hall." It's not a question, it's certainty. Zong Zhenglin stroked her back to see what Mu Xiyao was up to. Today, he went out of the ordinary and made a lot of preparations.

"Will your highness listen to a story first?"

Zong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows with a happy look. "Yes."

Yes? Mu Xiyao was stunned and then glared at him.

Your highness, you put on such airs. After you ascend the throne, my concubine still has free time to live? If everything needs your "permission", I'd rather kill first and play later.

Kissing her on the brow, Zong Zhenglin was amusing and comforting. She was used to all kinds of unruly things. If you are a woman beside you, you will be overjoyed to hear him. However, when I met her, she was totally ignored by all the proprieties. It seemed that she was being treated with harshness

"There was a rich family in the Southern Dynasty. The young son of the family suffered from the cold and died in two days. The rich man was crying for help. He said that it was the failure of the good court quack to diagnose and treat him. He lost his youngest son's life in vain. If he wants to sue someone to the government, please make a decision. "

"At first, the doctor was patient and explained many times. The cold was too urgent, and the boy's foundation was too weak to withstand the medicine. Don't dare to open one side, life is life-threatening. After being surrounded by a family of unreasonable abuse, the final is angry, angry purple face up, carrying the medicine box angrily left. When he left, he left with a message, "the dead body is here, and you are free to examine the complaint."

"After being publicized by the rich families, Shantang's reputation was almost lost. The steward is in a hurry. If you want to find out the matter, you should be fair to both parties. However, the rich family wronged the doctors and lost the good reputation of Shantang"In this way, rich families are more aware of collusion between officials and businessmen and oppressing the good people. Until the hall leader personally entered the door, in a moment, the rich man respectfully sent people outside the door, not only with shame, but also the fact that he would not report to the official. "

Moxiyao flashed his eyelashes and was excited to ask zongzhenglin for a reward. "If you can't guess why," said the green onion like two fingers, he magnified in front of zongzhenglin in an instant. "You can lose my concubine two hundred silver?"

It is worth two hundred silver to tell a story. The business of moxiyao is done. Zongzhenglin slaps her little ass.

"If Jiao Jiao can teach sincere and sincere, you should pay your silver first, and then find the hall no later."

The boy was haunted with her to tell stories before he went to bed. Why didn't she ask for silver? When he is fat, he looks very good to kill?

The six highness, with half the eyes of Phoenix, hesitated about the attempt of moxiyao today. Good talk can also make her unruly stir, what does this woman want to do? What should she do before, is it that he thought too complicated? Look up at the woman doing it?

"If Jiao Jiao is short for food, report to Tian Fushan." Stupid, so that you don't make a point of your own and make trouble. It's just a pity Zongzhenglin sighed that if she was really stupid, she would not have the scenery of today.

Indeed, it was like to meet his guess, moxiyao quickly took back his fingers.

As if I had no intention of running, I was ashamed to rub my fist on zongzhenglin's clothes. I was embarrassed and insipid to say, "my highness, I was in a state of confusion and thought awkwardly. You should have never seen it. " Pretending to clap the offending hand, it was just spring wind blowing willow, see the six highness meaningful, eyes light flow.

"Jiao Jiao, you mouth that rich household, not like you, drill money in the eyes, for the fraud of silver can not be?"

Moxiyao looks stagnant and looks up in a breath. "Although the rich and precious family are very good at abacus, they are all good family teachers and raised by the concubines and concubines in the story, and there are no such troupes. Your highness, you can hear it well. It is not about silver. "

Anger pulled his hair, moxiyao twists and finds a comfortable posture, finally, it is to uncover the mystery.

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