After the crazy criticism of the prince ascending the throne, I can't escape
Chapter 113 Chapter 113, Young Man in White Robe with Silver Spear
study.
"Today, ten big characters!"
Rong Qingzhang explained.
Then, with a lazy posture, he lay on the beauty couch beside him and read a book.
Ying Lili was dumbfounded.
"Ten articles?"
Where did I offend this god?
Ten days of sweaty martial arts training.
Back in the palace, he couldn't even hide.
Open the mouth is ten big characters.
With [-] large characters per sheet of paper, that is [-] characters.
The key point is that calligraphy is not about completing tasks, but about practicing pens.
His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was somewhat picky about her handwriting practice.
Very difficult to serve.
Listening to the little fool slandering himself in his heart.
Rong Qingzhang sneered.
"What, too little?"
"Two big characters every day, you should be twenty after you leave the palace for ten days."
"Now His Highness will chop off half of it for you."
"Do you still want to bargain?"
Ying Lili has a keen intuition.
She shook her head hastily.
"No, just ten big characters."
"Who will make His Highness think highly of me?"
Write, must write.
The word is like its person.
How could she be so clueless.
How many families can't even afford pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
How dare she complain here.
Really, I don't know the blessing in the blessing.
Rong Qingzhang: "..."
It doesn't have to be.
He was just scaring the little fool.
Unexpectedly, the little fool pushed himself too hard.
sideways.
The curved arm supports the forehead.
Rong Qingzhang looked at her quietly.
A few days before she left the palace, she tossed and turned here, unable to sleep.
But Seventh Highness knew it in his heart.
The little fool must have missed her.
Really, out of love, all the wrong payments.
Her profile is beautiful.
At least in the eyes of His Royal Highness, it is very beautiful.
Everything is pleasing to the eye.
Even the look of frowning and annoyance is very interesting.
Eight years old!
He sighed secretly.
There are at least seven more years to go.
same.
There is not much time left for him.
After all, it is before getting the little fool.
Remove all obstacles.
Otherwise, how can a palace maid be a prince's dependent.
"Your Highness!"
In a trance, the scent of saponin rushes into the nose.
When he came back to his senses, he saw her standing in front of him holding up a large letter.
"Is it better than the one written before?"
This is also a surprise for Li Li.
The previous words are always a little fluttering.
Perhaps because of the ten days of training, my arms are stronger than before.
And more stable.
Even the writing looks better than before.
Rong Qingzhang looked at it carefully.
"There is progress, continue!"
He didn't want to make it too obvious.
Even wanted to pick out some mistakes.
However, her heart is so excited.
Even hope to get his affirmation.
After all, His Royal Highness could not bear to suppress her.
Ying Lili happily went back to practice calligraphy.
Rong Qingzhang was also infected by the appearance of being praised and happy.
"If you really want to go to the battlefield in the future, as a general, you must write military memorials."
A good handwriting is essential.
Ying Lili nodded, "Your Highness is right."
Occasionally, there may be a few complaints.
But she knows who is good to her.
**
"Cough-cough-"
There was a burst of severe coughing, which was endless.
Falling in the ears of others, I just feel bored in my heart.
But looking at the coughing person again, that boredom turned into worry.
The maid served a cup of warm tea and served the man on the couch to drink it.
It took a while to suppress the coughing sound.
Shen Beicang waved his hand, "Go down."
"Yes, Eldest Young Master." The servant girl bowed and saluted, and left lightly.
When I came to the courtyard, I met a middle-aged woman.
"Mommy!" Seeing the other's eyes, the maid shook her head disappointedly.
Nanny Fang sighed slightly.
Looking at the open window not far away, his face was full of loneliness.
After waving the handmaid back, she walked into the house.
Standing outside, looking at the young man on the couch inside.
After a long time, he turned and left.
The eldest son of the Marquis of Pingxi was once the eldest son conferred by His Majesty's imperial decree.
At that time, Shen Shizi deserved the reputation of "the first son of the southern border".
He is also a young general with silver spear and white robe.
There are so many rich families in the south, people in the dream of spring girls.
But it was such a well-known young man who was ruined under the persecution of the southern border poison.
Now he has become a thin, withered, bloodless cripple.
Madam is a saintess from southern Xinjiang, and she is very proficient in Gu poison.
Even so, she couldn't undo the poisonous Gu on the eldest son.
Two years ago, the eldest son's Gu poison broke out and he almost died.
Mrs. Hou rushed into the southern border single-handedly, trying to see the murderer put to death before the eldest son died.
Use the head of the other party to pay homage to the soul of the eldest son.
This happened more than once or twice.
Whenever the eldest son was dying, Mrs. Hou would run to the southern border to make a mess.
As for Master Hou, he would bring the elite with him to rescue Mrs. Hou.
Night falls.
Zaidaoyuan lit candles.
Shen Nanxing stepped forward in casual clothes.
"elder brother!"
He entered with a bamboo cage, and inside the cage were two snow-white rabbits.
Standing in front of the couch, raised the cage.
He smiled and said, "I brought you two rabbits, how about raising them in the big brother's courtyard?"
Shen Beicang is very skinny at this moment, and he has long since lost his previous appearance.
But even so, it can be obtained from the bone phase.
Picture how good-looking he used to be.
The former Shen Beicang, dressed in silver and white armor, has fallen into the dreams of so many women.
It was rumored that Shen Shizi had been poisoned by Gu, and even the position of Shizi changed to his younger brother.
There are still many noble women in the southern border, crying and trying to marry him as his wife.
Shen Beicang looked at his brother and the two rabbits.
With a weak breath, he said, "Nonsense."
Shen Nanxing chuckled, and handed the cage to the maid beside him.
He pulled up a round stool and sat down in front of him.
"Brother, you must persevere. I have already sent someone to find a famous doctor."
"Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other, I don't believe that no one can cure the poison in your body."
Since childhood, Shen Beicang has been his most respected elder brother.
Is his favorite big brother.
It is his role model.
His eldest brother, who is the most amazing and talented, even in today's situation.
Still one of the four sons of the Jokhang Dynasty.
Shen Beicang fought with his father on the battlefield at the age of 12, and made great military exploits within a few years.
Shen Nanxing believed it.
If there is nothing wrong with the eldest brother.
Southern Xinjiang has long been the territory of Dazhao.
Think about it here.
Shen Nanxing turned his back and wiped away his tears.
"Brother, don't leave me behind."
Shen Beicang was in a complicated mood.
His younger brother, who is like a little devil in the world, has always been careless.
But since he became the son of the Hou family, he seems to have grown up overnight.
I still remember that after the night when the son changed hands, his eyes were swollen from crying.
He ran in front of him, crying that he didn't want to be the eldest son of Lao Shizi.
Shen Beicang was disappointed.
At that time, I was not so skinny.
He still retains a bit of his personality.
"Where's Susu?"
Shen Nanxing said sullenly: "Sister has gone out to collect herbs, brother, don't worry, she brought Shen Dong and a few people with her."
Then he said: "Sister-in-law is about to get married, and after marriage, she will take her husband and son-in-law to Tiandang Mountain!"
Shen Beicang: "..."
Little Lizi: Woohoo, my Shen Beicang has a very hard life.
Seventh Highness: Do you think he has a long life?
Good night kids.
"Today, ten big characters!"
Rong Qingzhang explained.
Then, with a lazy posture, he lay on the beauty couch beside him and read a book.
Ying Lili was dumbfounded.
"Ten articles?"
Where did I offend this god?
Ten days of sweaty martial arts training.
Back in the palace, he couldn't even hide.
Open the mouth is ten big characters.
With [-] large characters per sheet of paper, that is [-] characters.
The key point is that calligraphy is not about completing tasks, but about practicing pens.
His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was somewhat picky about her handwriting practice.
Very difficult to serve.
Listening to the little fool slandering himself in his heart.
Rong Qingzhang sneered.
"What, too little?"
"Two big characters every day, you should be twenty after you leave the palace for ten days."
"Now His Highness will chop off half of it for you."
"Do you still want to bargain?"
Ying Lili has a keen intuition.
She shook her head hastily.
"No, just ten big characters."
"Who will make His Highness think highly of me?"
Write, must write.
The word is like its person.
How could she be so clueless.
How many families can't even afford pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
How dare she complain here.
Really, I don't know the blessing in the blessing.
Rong Qingzhang: "..."
It doesn't have to be.
He was just scaring the little fool.
Unexpectedly, the little fool pushed himself too hard.
sideways.
The curved arm supports the forehead.
Rong Qingzhang looked at her quietly.
A few days before she left the palace, she tossed and turned here, unable to sleep.
But Seventh Highness knew it in his heart.
The little fool must have missed her.
Really, out of love, all the wrong payments.
Her profile is beautiful.
At least in the eyes of His Royal Highness, it is very beautiful.
Everything is pleasing to the eye.
Even the look of frowning and annoyance is very interesting.
Eight years old!
He sighed secretly.
There are at least seven more years to go.
same.
There is not much time left for him.
After all, it is before getting the little fool.
Remove all obstacles.
Otherwise, how can a palace maid be a prince's dependent.
"Your Highness!"
In a trance, the scent of saponin rushes into the nose.
When he came back to his senses, he saw her standing in front of him holding up a large letter.
"Is it better than the one written before?"
This is also a surprise for Li Li.
The previous words are always a little fluttering.
Perhaps because of the ten days of training, my arms are stronger than before.
And more stable.
Even the writing looks better than before.
Rong Qingzhang looked at it carefully.
"There is progress, continue!"
He didn't want to make it too obvious.
Even wanted to pick out some mistakes.
However, her heart is so excited.
Even hope to get his affirmation.
After all, His Royal Highness could not bear to suppress her.
Ying Lili happily went back to practice calligraphy.
Rong Qingzhang was also infected by the appearance of being praised and happy.
"If you really want to go to the battlefield in the future, as a general, you must write military memorials."
A good handwriting is essential.
Ying Lili nodded, "Your Highness is right."
Occasionally, there may be a few complaints.
But she knows who is good to her.
**
"Cough-cough-"
There was a burst of severe coughing, which was endless.
Falling in the ears of others, I just feel bored in my heart.
But looking at the coughing person again, that boredom turned into worry.
The maid served a cup of warm tea and served the man on the couch to drink it.
It took a while to suppress the coughing sound.
Shen Beicang waved his hand, "Go down."
"Yes, Eldest Young Master." The servant girl bowed and saluted, and left lightly.
When I came to the courtyard, I met a middle-aged woman.
"Mommy!" Seeing the other's eyes, the maid shook her head disappointedly.
Nanny Fang sighed slightly.
Looking at the open window not far away, his face was full of loneliness.
After waving the handmaid back, she walked into the house.
Standing outside, looking at the young man on the couch inside.
After a long time, he turned and left.
The eldest son of the Marquis of Pingxi was once the eldest son conferred by His Majesty's imperial decree.
At that time, Shen Shizi deserved the reputation of "the first son of the southern border".
He is also a young general with silver spear and white robe.
There are so many rich families in the south, people in the dream of spring girls.
But it was such a well-known young man who was ruined under the persecution of the southern border poison.
Now he has become a thin, withered, bloodless cripple.
Madam is a saintess from southern Xinjiang, and she is very proficient in Gu poison.
Even so, she couldn't undo the poisonous Gu on the eldest son.
Two years ago, the eldest son's Gu poison broke out and he almost died.
Mrs. Hou rushed into the southern border single-handedly, trying to see the murderer put to death before the eldest son died.
Use the head of the other party to pay homage to the soul of the eldest son.
This happened more than once or twice.
Whenever the eldest son was dying, Mrs. Hou would run to the southern border to make a mess.
As for Master Hou, he would bring the elite with him to rescue Mrs. Hou.
Night falls.
Zaidaoyuan lit candles.
Shen Nanxing stepped forward in casual clothes.
"elder brother!"
He entered with a bamboo cage, and inside the cage were two snow-white rabbits.
Standing in front of the couch, raised the cage.
He smiled and said, "I brought you two rabbits, how about raising them in the big brother's courtyard?"
Shen Beicang is very skinny at this moment, and he has long since lost his previous appearance.
But even so, it can be obtained from the bone phase.
Picture how good-looking he used to be.
The former Shen Beicang, dressed in silver and white armor, has fallen into the dreams of so many women.
It was rumored that Shen Shizi had been poisoned by Gu, and even the position of Shizi changed to his younger brother.
There are still many noble women in the southern border, crying and trying to marry him as his wife.
Shen Beicang looked at his brother and the two rabbits.
With a weak breath, he said, "Nonsense."
Shen Nanxing chuckled, and handed the cage to the maid beside him.
He pulled up a round stool and sat down in front of him.
"Brother, you must persevere. I have already sent someone to find a famous doctor."
"Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other, I don't believe that no one can cure the poison in your body."
Since childhood, Shen Beicang has been his most respected elder brother.
Is his favorite big brother.
It is his role model.
His eldest brother, who is the most amazing and talented, even in today's situation.
Still one of the four sons of the Jokhang Dynasty.
Shen Beicang fought with his father on the battlefield at the age of 12, and made great military exploits within a few years.
Shen Nanxing believed it.
If there is nothing wrong with the eldest brother.
Southern Xinjiang has long been the territory of Dazhao.
Think about it here.
Shen Nanxing turned his back and wiped away his tears.
"Brother, don't leave me behind."
Shen Beicang was in a complicated mood.
His younger brother, who is like a little devil in the world, has always been careless.
But since he became the son of the Hou family, he seems to have grown up overnight.
I still remember that after the night when the son changed hands, his eyes were swollen from crying.
He ran in front of him, crying that he didn't want to be the eldest son of Lao Shizi.
Shen Beicang was disappointed.
At that time, I was not so skinny.
He still retains a bit of his personality.
"Where's Susu?"
Shen Nanxing said sullenly: "Sister has gone out to collect herbs, brother, don't worry, she brought Shen Dong and a few people with her."
Then he said: "Sister-in-law is about to get married, and after marriage, she will take her husband and son-in-law to Tiandang Mountain!"
Shen Beicang: "..."
Little Lizi: Woohoo, my Shen Beicang has a very hard life.
Seventh Highness: Do you think he has a long life?
Good night kids.
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