Reborn to be without his father but with his son, the prince shouted, "I'm not dead!"

Chapter 42 What's wrong with the writing? Shen Jing also praised her for writing well

Shen Jing's mind was unstable and the white piece in his hand almost slipped onto the chessboard.

"Ah Jing, the guy from Nanhou Mansion got really angry when he found out that I brought Xu Yuyan back to Taifu Mansion."

Sun Ziyou glanced at the chessboard, picked up the black piece and joined the game.

"Since you are worried that the man from Nanhou Mansion will take action against Second Miss Ji, why not let me marry Second Miss Ji as soon as possible, so that you can put your mind at ease." Sun Ziyou lowered his eyes.

"Ajing, your hand...who bit you?" Sun Ziyou looked at him with a smile.

"Who can get close to you? Could it be Miss Ji Er?"

Shen Jing took a look at the teeth marks on his hand, put down the white piece, and pulled down his sleeves until the teeth marks were covered.

"Miss Ji got up late today, which made Madam Yang unhappy. Madam Yang used to be someone close to the Queen Mother, and my mother gave her some face. If you want Miss Ji to have a good life under Madam Yang, don't go to the Duke's Mansion at night."

Sun Ziyou took Shen Jing's feelings into consideration and thought to himself, "It would be better if we don't have to go to the Duke's Mansion."

"Ah Jing, have you thought it through? I counted the money we have saved yesterday. It's enough for us to marry Miss Ji in style. Don't worry."

"I..." A trace of struggle flashed in Shen Jing's eyes.

Sun Ziyou saw Shen Jing's uneasy look clearly. He casually opened his folding fan and captured one of Shen Jing's white pieces.

"Since ancient times, love has been the most harmful thing. Think about it carefully."

……

In the Duke's Mansion.

Cao Lingru served tea to Madam Yang in a flattering manner.

"Madam Yang, can my eldest daughter learn from you?"

"Learn from me? Miss, do you still need to learn to read and write?"

Nanny Yang's face was full of surprise. Although she had been in the rear palace for many years, she knew that the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion would be the Crown Princess as expected, and she would surely be well-educated and literate.

"Madam Yang, you have been with the Queen Mother for many years and have a wide range of knowledge. Yunchu will enter the palace in the future, so it would be a good idea for her to learn more."

Cao Lingru had a fawning smile on her face, but she secretly thought that the nanny beside the empress dowager must be better than the nanny beside the queen.

Nanny Yang felt relieved to hear this and looked at Ji Yunchu with gentle and kind eyes for a long time.

"Then the eldest lady should learn with the second lady."

Ji Yunchu didn't want to be with Ji Anyu. In her heart, Ji Anyu was like a child who had just started learning, while she had been learning for more than ten years. But at Cao Lingru's signal, she had to sit next to Ji Anyu and learn to write.

After a stick of incense, Nanny Yang looked at the words written by Ji Yunchu, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the words written by Ji Anyu.

"Second Miss, your handwriting is too arrogant. It's better for a girl to write in a more graceful way."

Crazy?

Ji Anyu raised the corner of her eyebrow. She had learned calligraphy from Shen Jing when she was recuperating from her injury.

At that time, Shen Jing praised her for her good writing. She was very happy for several days and even took out her only two remaining eggs to give to Shen Jing as a snack.

Considering Nanny Yang's background, Ji Anyu nodded obediently.

"Got it, Mammy. I'll rewrite it."

Nanny Yang nodded with satisfaction. The Second Young Miss was well-behaved and obedient, and easier to teach than she had expected.

After a while, she walked over to Ji Anyu to check, and saw the still wild words, which made her feel dizzy.

"Madam Yang, what's wrong with you? I have tried my best to write, but a person's handwriting cannot be changed overnight." Ji Anyu looked at her innocently.

"Forget it, just learn slowly." Nanny Yang took a deep breath. Before she came to the Duke's Mansion, the Madam told her to take a good look at what kind of person Ji Anyu was.

In her opinion, Ji Anyu is not worthy of the young master, but since she has promised the young master to teach Ji Anyu, she will naturally do her best.

Accepting Ji Anyu's shortcomings, she began to teach Ji Anyu with a normal attitude.

Looking at the words written by Ji Anyu again, he was no longer angry.

But why did the pattern of these words seem more and more familiar? She seemed to have seen them somewhere before.

Nanny Yang fell into deep thought, and she still didn't remember it until Ji Anyu returned to Chaoyang Courtyard for dinner.

For the next few days, whenever it was time to practice calligraphy.

She no longer corrected Ji Anyu's handwriting, but stood beside Ji Anyu and watched him write.

Ji Anyu couldn't help but feel a little nervous, which caused her to write with greater weight.

The black ink stained the paper, leaving a large patch and staining the words above and below.

"Write well and don't be distracted." Nanny Yang didn't understand what was going on and just thought that Ji Anyu was not paying attention.

Stop staring at her. Ji Anyu raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Yunchu who was secretly staring at her. She thought Ji Yunchu was mentally ill and was looking forward to being stared at by Yang Ma.

On the eve of entering the palace, Nanny Yang carefully reminded Ji Anyu and the others of the things to pay attention to when entering the palace, and then returned to the Taifu Mansion.

"Madam Yang is back. How is Miss Ji doing in her studies today?" Sun Ziyou took Shen Jing to visit the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

"Miss Ji Er is very smart. She has learned everything else very well except her handwriting."

impossible!
Shen Jing frowned. Before, he had nothing to do while recuperating from his injury, so he taught Ji Anyu how to write stroke by stroke.

He remembered that he was very patient at that time and checked Ji Anyu's calligraphy practice every day. Ji Anyu's calligraphy was getting better and better.

Now, when he heard Nanny Yang say that Ji Anyu's handwriting was not good, he immediately suspected that Nanny Yang was making things difficult for Ji Anyu.

He glanced at his grandson Yu with an annoyed look on his face.

Upon seeing this, Sun Ziyou hurriedly asked Nanny Yang.

"What's wrong with Miss Ji's handwriting?"

"There is a hint of arrogance between the lines, which doesn't seem like the handwriting of a girl." Nanny Yang carefully recalled Ji Anyu's handwriting.

"After all, handwriting reflects a person's personality. The little girl's handwriting gives people a sharp feeling. I am worried that her husband's family will not like it. It is better for a woman to write beautiful handwriting to give people a gentle feeling."

After he finished speaking, Sun Ziyou saw Shen Jing smile. He felt relieved and asked Nanny Yang to go back to the room to rest.

Shen Jing laughed heartily, and Nanny Yang couldn't help but look at him a few more times. It had been a long time since she saw the prince laugh so happily.

At night, when Nanny Yang had just fallen asleep, she suddenly remembered Shen Jing's brilliant smile.

The unrefined string was suddenly reconnected.

Nanny Yang sat up suddenly.

Damn!

The calligraphy style used by Prince Zhong is exactly the same as that used by Ji Anyu!
She seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and hurriedly got out of bed, lit a lamp, ground ink and wrote a letter to the empress dowager.

……

"My Lord, Miss Ji's calligraphy is all here."

The copybook was placed on the desk. Shen Jing grabbed it with his big hand and looked through it.

"That's how it should be written! I haven't checked her handwriting for a long time, and it's getting better day by day." Shen Jing threw two peanuts into his mouth.

"Wait, you got them all?"

"Yes, I was almost discovered by that girl Qiao Xin." Zhu Sha said with lingering fear.

Shen Jing suddenly felt a little pain from the teeth marks on his hand, and the peanuts in his mouth no longer tasted fragrant.

"Put it back quickly. Next time you do something, remember to leave some room. Don't sweep everything away. It will easily be discovered."

Zhusha scratched his head. The prince always said to do things cleanly and not let anyone find any clues. Why has he changed now?
At this time, Ji Anyu was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets.

"Where's the calligraphy copybook? How come I can't find it? I clearly left it right here."

"Miss, the doors and windows are all in good condition, and there are no footprints around. You must have forgotten where you put it."

Ji Anyu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I have looked inside and outside, but I don't see it."

She always believed that she was not mistaken. Could it be that Ji Yunchu hid it secretly?

"Miss, stop looking and go to sleep. You have to go to the palace tomorrow." Qiao Xin said earnestly.

"You must not lose your manners in front of the palace tomorrow."

Only then did Ji Anyu give up.

It's a pity that all the words she wrote were in vain.

She tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, always feeling that something big was about to happen.

Just as I let out a long breath, there was a sudden sound from the window.

"Who?"

She couldn't help but curse to give herself courage.

"Damn dog!"

The figure by the window froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)