The reason why Gu chose him instead of others was that he had his own consideration.
"Aunt Jing, I'll give you a small gift for a letter. Please go to visit Mrs. Deng for me."
"Yes."
Since there is a letter from home, Mrs. Deng will naturally pass on the message to Deng Zhixiang. He will know what to do in the future.
Gu Qingxin burned the letter on the candle, and immediately stood up and told Acacia to go out, "go out of the palace to the general's house."
"Yes." Acacia should say, dexterously told the maid of honor to prepare for the car, while waiting for the master to change clothes, a general's house, in addition to General Xu's residence, no longer with the accumulation of their own style of literati writing different style, the letter above the word is out of order, not to mention their own characteristics, although not good-looking, but every word is very correct, a stroke of force The road is very deep, horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, there is not even a pen, the whole word is put together by strokes. This way of writing, well, if you want to use the proficiency of the children of platinum literati to practice calligraphy, the handwriting of ordinary students about six years old is like this. If they enter school very early and strictly, the handwriting is very good.
This font? Gu Qingxin shakes his head, but the corner of his mouth is full of smile. It's not disgust and contempt, but pleasure. At the moment, what she was thinking about was not whether the words were good or not, but the idea that some nerd was carrying a brush under the lamp and writing such a letter as seriously as a child, so she could not help but raise the corner.
It doesn't matter whether the words are good or not. Xu Mu never lives on words, and she doesn't need him to be talented and well-educated. She likes and wants a person named Xu mu. What she longs for is his unique heart! As a military general, defending the country has been the biggest contribution. Xu Mu has been a hero in the eyes of thousands of people in platinum, and her image in her heart is also very tall.
No one is perfect, and no gold is perfect. He has great martial arts, so his literary style is not necessary. It's hard to learn martial arts. He has made a lot of efforts. There's nothing wrong with these words.
Gu Qingxin suddenly realized that Xu Mu's concentration is the same. He loves martial arts and military affairs, so he always concentrates on it and pays all his heart and soul. In order to pursue a higher realm, he will never give up.
It seems that a person's character can be seen from it. She can pursue and concentrate on one thing for ten years. Can she think that if she falls in love with someone, she can devote herself to it for a lifetime.
Gu Qingxin suddenly felt as if there was a sweet spring in her heart. The feeling of moistening and beauty was so easily integrated into her heart. Even the words written by children in front of her seemed to be extremely lovely in her eyes.
Xu Mu didn't write much. First, he gave his regular greetings to tiebo, and then he talked about his situation at the border. After that, he gave an account of the war and daily life. Suddenly, he stopped for a while. One place seemed to be rendered by ink. The black circular ink soaked the whole paper, which seemed to represent the author's endless entanglement and hesitation.
The next line came to an abrupt end, and nothing was written in the end.
Gu Qingxin can imagine what Xu Mu wanted to say when he finished all this. At last, he stopped for a long time until the ink of the brush drips down and infects the white paper.
But in the next line, Gu Qingxin still saw some clues, only the black font said, "how is everything in Beijing? What's going on in the palace? Are your majesty and his Highnesses safe? Look forward to your reply. "
Gu Qingxin suddenly contacted Deng Zhixiang's letter about the scene of Xu dunce's seeing things and thinking of others. The letter said that Xu Mu was dazed and giggled at his sword when he had nothing to do. In front of the sword, there was nothing worthy of giggling. The only thing on the sword was the decoration she made herself and hung. Gu Qingxin knew what it meant.
After putting down the letter paper, Gu Qingxin shakes her head and laughs. What she wants to ask is, why do you have to go to so much trouble? She hesitates and greets her father and Emperor!
Gu Qingxin suddenly became interested, then picked up the four treasures of the study, stood on the desk, and began to write back with great interest.
But when she finished writing the letter, she found that she seemed to have made a mistake. It was a letter written by Xu Dunzi to tiebo, not to her. When she went back in this way, she revealed that she had read the letter sent by Xu mu?
There was an idea in his mind. Gu Qingxin immediately asked people to invite tiebo over. "Tiebo, I have an invitation."