Chapter 222

Dongfang lie just smiles, takes down the pen in her hand, and then takes off the iron ring on her wrist. Every move is very gentle.

The wrist was free. Ye Liuli rubbed his wrist and his eyes flashed. "If you follow what you said, starting from the light wrist guard step by step, you can practice calligraphy well?"

Dongfang lie let go of her, clasp the iron ring on her wrist, and write and draw at will. "Wrist strength is the basis of writing. If you can't write well without wrist strength, you may not be able to write well with wrist strength. In the end, it will fall on a diligent character."

Ye Liuli nodded, because the incense heat source disappeared behind her, and her dizzy brain also woke up a bit, "do you practice like this?"

"No

"Ah? You don't practice like this. Why should I practice like this? "

Dongfang lie stops writing, smiles at Ye Liuli, and then takes a piece of paper, "come on." Then he walked slowly to the bookshelf.

Ye Liuli's heart beat fiercely as he followed him not far away.

Her heart is full of condemnation - Ye Liuli, ye Liuli, you've been single for a long time, and you've become empty. Such an ugly man beats your heart so fast. It's hopeless.

Dongfang lie went to the bookshelf, then took out two nails from a small drawer, fixed the paper on the wall with nails, and then stood up with an iron ring to write.

It is very difficult to write with wrist load, not to mention upright writing.

Ye Liuli was stunned, "you also It's hard work. "

Dongfang lie only hooks her lips, but she doesn't speak. It's so hard to write, but her writing is still free and easy. The sword is sharpened, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold.

Ye Liuli stood quietly and watched Dongfang lie write. His profile was perfect, full forehead, straight nose, and thin lips. Black hair hanging in the shoulder, in the room under the bright light emitting elegant luster, slender posture, chilanyushu, what a beautiful man.

Unfortunately, he was killed like this.

Ye Liuli sighed.

Dongfang lie turned her head. When the scarred face appeared, the beautiful picture was broken instantly. "Why sigh?"

Ye Liuli quickly pretended that nothing had happened, "sigh? Oh, I wonder when I can write as well as you. Is it OK just to nail the paper on the wall and put a wrist guard on my wrist? "

Dongfang lie said, "in fact, I use three things when practicing calligraphy, but you just choose one."

"Three kinds?" Ye Liuli did not understand, "a wrist guard, a vertical writing, what else?"

Dongfang lie opened the drawer under the wrist guard drawer and took out a weight.

"Weight?" Ye Liuli is at a loss.

Dongfang lie hangs the weight on the wrist guard.

It turns out that there is an iron hook under the wrist guard, which can hook the hemp rope to hang the weight on the wrist guard.

Ye Liuli was stiff and said, "I said Are you abusing yourself? "

Dongfang lie laughs, "just be strict with yourself."

Ye Liuli thought of what he had heard before. King Xian was the first talent in the capital. He asked, "have you been so strict with yourself?"

"It's not harsh, it's just strict." Dongfang lie's face is light, and her wrist with a weight is still fluent in writing. "Except for being a prince, you don't have to suffer from hunger. I've never received God's grace. Now everything I get is so bitter." The voice pauses, "time is long, then also don't feel bitter." In the last sentence, the voice is very light and almost inaudible.

Ye Liuli's eyes flashed, but she was sad, "where's your mother? It's said that those who can become concubines in the palace have great influence in their mother's family. "

Dongfang lie's face remained unchanged, and her voice was still as gentle as water. "Before the king could remember, she died and was granted the imperial concubine's throne. Before that, she was Jieyu. Before the birth of the king, she was a dancing prostitute in the palace."

“……”

Ye Liuli didn't think that Dongfang lie was also very sad. Like her, she had a father but no mother, and her mother was a prostitute. It was really Why have we met.

Since she is a dancing prostitute, it means that there is no strong family. In other words, Dongfang lie has no support in the imperial palace. She is just a dry prince. No wonder she was kicked out of the throne early and became king in the barren land of Qinzhou.

Can the emperor not know the situation of Qinzhou?

Qinzhou doesn't need to be a king at all. The four families can cover the sky with only one hand. There are all kinds of natural disasters in other places from time to time. Qinzhou has no disaster for a year, but most of them have. How can people be loyal if they don't have enough food and clothing?

Now, the situation in Qinzhou is not bad because the king of Xian has spent all his money and effort. Who can think of the past? As a saying goes, there are many bad people in poor areas.

Because of the king's words, they were silent. For a long time, no one spoke.

Ye Liuli sighed, "don't worry, let's talk about writing. Do you mean I only have to choose one of the three kinds of training, wrist guard and weight hanging? "

"Yes." The Oriental Road.Ye Liuli thought about it, "then nail the paper on the wall and write it. I'll try it first."

Dongfang lie gives the pen to Ye Liuli, who tries to write, but finds that this method is very tiring!

When ye Liuli was about to give up, he saw the words of the virtuous king on one side of the wall - Bao Jianfeng comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum flowers comes from bitterness. After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and wrote it down.

Later, they didn't talk about private affairs any more. One taught and the other practiced hard until late at night.

……

In a flash, five days passed.

The Old Song Dynasty carved out the new ones, and the distant Bookstore began to print and bind them.

Shen finally slipped out and went to the office of Yuanyuan bookstore.

"Glass, what about these old engravings?" Shen pointed to the wooden engraving used in the first edition.

"Burned." Without saying a word, ye Liuli took it up and left.

"Well, where are you going?" Shen caught up.

Ye Liuli said with a sly smile, "I can't believe others, so I'll burn it myself. Only when I burn the engraving, can the first edition of the strange world be called out of print. This can't be distressed."

Shen sighed, "I understand. I'll accompany you."

"No, you're pregnant now. Don't smell any harmful gas." Ye Liuli's eyes turned, "sister Shen, you can accompany me. I'll split the board first."

“……”

Shen couldn't beat Ye Liuli. At last, he had to find an axe and prepare to chop wood.

Others in the bookstore couldn't let the imperial concubines do it. They all volunteered, but ye Liuli's carving had a different purpose.

But people see that the gorgeous Princess pulls up the wide sleeve, revealing a white and delicate lotus arm. Under the sun, her skin is so white and shining. But before people recall from this beautiful picture, they see that the princess splits the board cleanly with her axe.

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