The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 32 Writing
Song Zhiying confidently opened the door of the study, expecting that there would be no one there, but after she opened the door, her confident smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

I saw a man in a golden dress sitting in front of the desk, with that impeccable handsome face, who else could it be except her boss.I saw her boss showing a friendly smile again, his peach blossom eyes slightly bent, looking at her.

How did he come so early!Doesn't he even need to sleep?
"You're late again." His beautifully shaped lips moved, and his voice was very magnetic.

However, his smiling face, in Song Zhiying's eyes, is that the devil is opening his mouth wide. His pleasant voice, in Song Zhiying's ears, is like the echo of hell.Her heart tightened, she was afraid that he would deduct her wages again, if he deducted her monthly salary again, her work this month would be for nothing.

Seeing that she was so frightened, Jun Yao couldn't help feeling a little funny, the spy sent by Prime Minister Zuo really had a bit of acting skills.This little spy, looking at his house full of rare treasures, has no greed in her eyes, but when it comes to her pitiful monthly salary, she is like a miser again.Could it be that this is also one of the tricks to confuse him?

He just wanted to scare her. If he deducted all the monthly salary from her at this moment, then she would have no excuse to stay. It is rare for him to come across a gadget that is somewhat interesting, and he still doesn't want to do that now. End this game early.He is probably the first person to cover for spies.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is it possible that I can still eat you? I still don't like your meat." Jun Yao laughed.

Song Zhiying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't withhold his monthly salary.

"It's fine if you don't want to call yourself a slave, but now that you see me, don't you even need to salute?" Jun Yao raised his eyebrows when he saw that she was about to come directly.

Song Zhiying's footsteps faltered, she was not in the habit of saluting yet, and he frightened her just now, so she just forgot.There are really many red tapes in this ancient times, especially for her low status, she has to salute everyone she sees.Fortunately, in this mansion, she only needs to bend her knees instead of kneeling.

So she faced Jun Yao and blessed her body standardly, "I have met Boss Jun."

"En." Jun Yao nodded in satisfaction.

Song Zhiying straightened up now.

"By the way, you said you can write?" Jun Yao asked again.

"I understand a little bit." Song Zhiying bent her lips and replied modestly.In fact, she was thinking in her heart that her handwriting had received a lot of praise, and she didn't write easily, fearing that if she did, she would frighten this rich local man who seemed to be uneducated at first glance.

"Come and write one for me to read." Jun Yao said.

The corners of Song Zhiying's lips rose even more, she was finally able to show off her talent, and let him know how reckless it was to let a talented person like her serve tea and water.

Song Zhiying walked to the desk, and saw that the four treasures of the study had already been placed.

She picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, and wrote "Song Zhiying" with a brush.She learned calligraphy from a famous teacher. Although her parents let her learn calligraphy just so that she could learn to meditate, she also learned it very well.

Jun Yao was slightly surprised when he saw her words.In the Great Xia Dynasty, all the literate women came from families of some status, and the women who could write such good characters as hers, in the Great Xia Dynasty, only the daughters of those aristocratic families could do it.And he had already sent someone to inquire about her identity, but found nothing. She seemed to have come out of nowhere, and nothing could be found.

(End of this chapter)