Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 370
"Nvshu?" Ku Yi had never heard of this kind of calligraphy, and secretly wondered, the people in the Queen's Valley also knew Chinese characters.

"One of the three chiefs of the Queen's Valley is a Han. Many years ago, there was no written narrative about the Queen's Valley. Later, a group of Han women were captured and forced to enter the Queen's Valley. The leader of the woman was Nuo Yan. She always wanted to He led everyone away from the Valley of the Queen, and created this type of font to communicate with each other without being seen through. However, one of the girls was deeply favored by the Queen, so she told the Queen why, and the Queen admired Nuo Yan for this reason, and she valued her deeply. Over time, Nuo Yan was The queen was moved, so she passed on this calligraphy to the queen. The queen ordered the chiefs of the clan and the county kings to learn together and use it to convey important events in the country. Therefore, only women can learn the calligraphy, so it is called Nuoshu, and Nuoyan is the mother of the middle school , and also passed down the Han culture of the Central Plains to the people in the valley, so the men in the Queen's Valley can master Chinese calligraphy, while the women are proficient in both." Feng Yizhu finished speaking in one breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand to strangle her wrist, and shot with a sword in his frosty eyes. Come on, and said sharply: "Tell me, did you find the royal system left behind by Wuyou? Where is the royal system?"

"I once said that as long as you stay quiet for two years and don't seek revenge from the emperor, I will give you the worry-free treasure, including the royal system of course. I don't know a single word about the royal system, so I want you to teach me how to recognize women. The book is good to pass on the letter." Kuyi endured the pain, got used to her bad behavior, endured it and it passed.

Feng Xingxing slowly withdrew his hands, and the hostility in his pupils was a little bit, and he said coldly: "Are you afraid that you will encounter accidents when you enter the Huainan Palace?"

"Prevention is essential. The Huainan Palace is like a prosperous cage to me. I really don't know if I can get out safely. With the addition of this female script, I have [-]% hope." Ku Yi smiled slightly, Although it is Asazawa, in Feng Yizhu's view, it is like a jade palm flower in full bloom, quite like a queen.

"Okay, I'll teach you, and I don't want you to die in ignorance. I won't let you die before the two-year contract expires. Don't worry, I will take good care of Jiayiyuan and visit you in the palace from time to time. " Feng Yizhu's tone gradually calmed down, without looking at her, he took the Tongguan on the case, and wrote Chinese calligraphy under the silk script she brought.

"If, female, honor, male, for, she, king, man, person, noble." Ku Yi read one by one, she wrote it with a few characters apart, so as not to be discovered by Feng Yizhu, according to her guess , this jade silk letter must be a book that Wuyou left for his successor, maybe there are some entrustments and secrets, within two years, Feng Yizhu must not be able to understand the content, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Zhuo Kuyi, you are really scheming, you pretend I don't know, did you take it apart and write it?" Feng Yizhu's beautiful contact lenses ruthlessly gouged her out, and he changed into a thin smile and said lightly : "Forget it, I also understand your intentions. I will abide by the two-year agreement. You will enter the palace and be in danger, and I will worry about you. How about this? It's only a thousand words, according to your intelligence, you can learn it quickly, and you also taught your capable servants, so that you can pass on information if there is anything, so that you don't have to be alone in the lonely deep palace. "

Kuyi was happy in her heart, and thanked her: "Thank you Feng Nuxia for your understanding, Kuyi has nothing to repay, and I will repay you with precious things in the future."

"Hmph, besides the treasure, what good things do you have?" Feng Yizhu snorted coldly, and lowered his head to write.

Kuyi smiled, "Of course there are things that are more precious than treasures, I believe I have already sensed them."

Feng Yizhu's heart skipped a beat, he raised his eyes to look at her, blushed by the scrutiny and insight in her eyes, hurriedly lowered his eyes, pretending to write, but the tip of his pen trembled slightly, he wrote a word wrongly, He took the orpiment and wiped it clean, and said angrily: "Smelly girl, you go out, I can't sit here at peace. I'll give it to you when I finish writing it."

Kuyi laughed, got up and went out immediately.

That's right, a thousand words is not something that can be written in a simple time, so it's better to go and see what the heroine Fu Ying does.

The door of Fu Ying's small courtyard was not closed, but Ku Yi gently pushed it open.

She walked quietly into the main hall and saw that Fuying was crouching on the table revising the drawing.

It was the second time for Kuyi to see her painting, and she was a little curious at the moment, when she took a closer look, it was a painting of landscapes and figures.

Green hills and blue waters, on a high mountain with steep cliffs, there is a little boy practicing martial arts, he must be her elder brother.

Not far from the child, a girl stood with a smile, holding flowers and smiling, and a young couple next to her smiled with arm in arm, their faces were a little blurry, it seemed that it was a long time ago, and her memory was no longer clear.

However, that young man has clear eyebrows and eyes, like a painting, after watching for a long time, he is somewhat familiar.

Fu Ying sensed that someone was approaching, raised her eyebrows to see her, and smiled gently: "Ku Yi, how long have you been here?"

"I've only been here for a while, and I don't dare to be alarmed when I see how absorbed you are in your painting. Is this the portrait of your parents and elder brother?" Ku Yi asked softly, reaching out to caress the boy's black gem-like eyes , It really looks like a person, is it a black mob?Are they siblings?She couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to touch it easily.

"The memory of my father and my mother is becoming more and more blurred, so I am more anxious to find my elder brother. I am afraid that after a long time, even he will be forgotten." Fuying was very melancholy.

"Can you give me this portrait? I want to find a time to show the little monster Hei, maybe he doesn't know if it's the real one." Ku Yi's tone was flowery, soft enough to touch her sincerity.

Fuying was moved and smiled: "Very good, if I take it, it would be too abrupt, you have a very close relationship with him, much more suitable than me." While thinking to herself, if it is really Mrs. Yu, then she will not be her sister-in-law in the future up?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help covering my lips and smiling.

Kuyi knew what it meant, quickly took the scroll, and left with a smile on her face.

Fu Ying stared at her back in a daze, she was in a good mood, as if her elder brother was watching.

Ku Yi held the scroll tightly, walked to the front of Lu Yu's courtyard, just about to knock on the door, when Jiang Ye came towards her, staring at her indifferently, Qing Han said: "Come with me!"

Kuyi was taken aback, so she had no choice but to follow her to the Hongye Garden.

In the Hongye Garden, the mother-in-law Hongye dances, and is still swaying happily in the winter wind.

But people are as white as snow, with white hair, white clothes, white shoes, and white scabbards. They are all white without a trace of color, pure as snow, clean as ice, dazzling people's eyes, shaking pain People's hearts also shake her love.

(End of this chapter)