This time,
Everyone was curious.
Su Yang took the lead and said to ranbai sarcastically, "I really admire the general for writing so quickly."
"Then admire."
Every time such brief and indifferent words made Su Yang's eyebrows jump. She snorted coldly to herself, raised her hand and roughly pulled up the rice paper quietly placed on the table. She spoke loudly to everyone and looked down as she said, "let's see what this is..."
Before the latter words were finished, they were all stuck in their throat.
Su Yang's words stuttered there, and an unbelievable emotion faintly appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
She stared at the font on the thin rice paper, stunned.
How is that possible?
This man
Su Yang's expression was uncontrollable at that moment, which made others more anxious and curious.
What on earth was it written like? It even made Su Yang lose his attitude.
Wen Shuliang stayed in the bandit stronghold for so long and never saw the picture of ranbai reading and writing. Therefore, he concluded that the people on the bandit mountain could not write at all. At this time, when he saw the look of Su Yang, he had a slightly strange mood in his heart.
Is there something wrong?
Those people walked up and saw what was written on it.
It is decisive and neat.
It looks extremely dazzling in the light white sun.
——Kill, kill.
With one stroke, the stroke is like an iron painting and a silver hook. It is beautiful and powerful. From the font, there is a murderous and cruel spirit. It seems that you can see the same pride as your master. Your style is excellent.
The first impression is that there is no convergence of hostility and amazing feeling.
Such words,
Even better than countless teachers and masters who are highly accomplished in calligraphy?!
I didn't expect Joe Bai to write such a good word?
The eyes of those people who looked at dyed white changed slightly.
In addition to being shocked, Su Yang's anger ran up slowly. I don't know whether it was because of anger or others. "What do you mean?!" she said fiercely: "write such arrogant and bloody words at the banquet held by my prime minister's house. What's your heart!"
"Bloody?" ran Bai smiled. Just those two words can be called bloody? What if you see the picture of the battlefield? Blood, bones and rivers of blood.
"It seems that Miss Su lacks insight." she said slowly, "why don't you go to the battlefield?"
"You --" Su Yang was very angry. "You are simply harboring evil intentions and killing? Who are you alluding to?"
Dyed white was not interested and did not panic: "it's just two words for no reason. What if some people have to take their seats according to the number?"
Then "some people", how could Su Yang not know who ranbai was talking about? It was clearly referring to her!
But she really had no evidence. She just wrote two words casually, but Su Yang was restrained by the sharp cold feeling when he saw the font at the first moment.
I have to admit,
That word is better written than hers!
The scene that made Su Yang laugh and be generous originally didn't appear at all. Instead, she did a useless work and let others shine. How did she relieve her anger?
But in this case,
No matter what Su Yang said, it was unreasonable, so he had to give up angrily.
"How dare you practice calligraphy?" Wen Shuliang walked up to ranbai. "Why didn't I see you can still write before?"
The writing style can't be practiced overnight.
Ran Bai said coldly, "is it about you?"
Wen Shuliang choked.
Lian Linghua licked the cake at the lower lip corner,
Should she be worthy of her future Royal sister-in-law?
That's it.
It's just that the font is real... A little harsh.
It looks a little uncomfortable.
It can only be written by people who have been on the battlefield for a long time.
This time, the flower feast ended slowly.
Wen Shuliang repeatedly pretended to recite poems and Fu, which did not attract the attention of even the spirit painting. On the contrary, it made a princess feel that this person was really hypocritical.
It seems that it's better to stay away from it in the future.
If Wen Shuliang learned the idea of Lian Ling's painting, he might spit out a mouthful of blood directly.
And tomorrow morning,
Lian Yi received the news of the first impeachment of ranbai.
"Your majesty! This general qingluan has just returned to Beijing and has been canonized. His behavior is so arrogant. He is really bold!" the Prime Minister of the current Dynasty opened his mouth with an angry face and righteous words.
Above your majesty Dan,
The young emperor with bright yellow dragon pattern lightly picked out the narrow Danfeng eyes, looked indistinguishable from happiness and anger, was gentle and noble, and took the absolute coldness of the son of heaven: "what does Aiqing mean?"
The prime minister was delighted and thought that his majesty wanted to stand out for himself. He immediately blurted out without thinking: "we must give a little punishment!"
It was yesterday that after Su Yang went back, he directly told the prime minister that he exaggerated ran Bai's every move at the banquet and his interest in the word kill, saying that he was deceiving people too much.
The prime minister, who always loved his daughter, complained angrily to Lian Yi in the morning court the next day.
"I think..." Lian Yi leaned back on the Dragon chair. He lowered his dead eyes like an abyss, which seemed dangerous and indisputable. "General qingluan did nothing wrong and did very well."
In the prime minister's confused and unbelievable look, Lian Yi smiled gently, but the smile didn't have any temperature, and never reached the bottom of his eyes. He could never ripple from the bottom of his black eyes.
"Why, what's Aiqing's objection?"
Who dares to say yes under such circumstances?
Isn't it a crime of disrespect to question the behavior of the son of heaven.
The prime minister was silly and tongue tied. It was different from the picture he thought!
"Ai Qing's daughter begged first. General qingluan just answered the request. What's wrong?" Lian Yi said calmly: "I see that general qingluan's calligraphy is very good. Since I wrote two words because of Ai Qing's daughter's request, I might as well give it directly to the prime minister's house as a small gift."
Prime Minister: "
He was disorderly and speechless in the wind.
"I've heard that Su Yang has always been interested in calligraphy. Aiqing must remember that calligraphy and painting should be hung in the lingnv room. Only when we meet day by day can we understand it."
There was silence.
The prime minister was speechless.
Lian Yi's attitude is always calm and indisputable.
He slowly got up, thin lips cold and light spit out two words: "scattered towards."
Prime Minister: "
He fell into a puzzle.
I don't understand Lian Yi's operation at all.
Not only the prime minister, but also other Manchu civil and military were pondering this intention.
Since the new emperor ascended the throne,
He has always been deep and gentle, noble and indifferent. No matter which minister or what kind of things he treats, even if he is in a hurry, his bearing has never changed, and his attitude is as indifferent as the breeze and the moon.