Chapter 102

The teacher should be the teacher, right?

Su Yan thought for a while,

"no"

in a soft voice, he answered seriously.

Next to the man listening, dark eyes swept her side face.

The next second, the right hand held her hand holding the brush, and folded the whole person in his arms. The other hand supported the table, raised his hand and lifted the pen.

After a while, four clean words appeared on the rice paper.

It's just different from the sharp and majestic font before him.

This time out of the word, very clean, deliberately convergence, stroke by stroke.

"Want to learn?"

Someone's harmless voice rang in her ear.

Su Yan looked at the whole font on rice paper and nodded

"think."

The moment she nodded, he held her hand again and wrote Xuanyuan Yonghao again.

"Learn these four words today and practice them carefully."

Xuanyuan Yonghao, with many strokes, is hard to write.

For beginners, it is not suitable for practice.

Can piansheng, this person doesn't care, is again and again with her repeatedly write these four words.

Fortunately, Su Yan was quick to learn. In one afternoon, the words he wrote had already taken shape.

It seems that it is similar to the words he wrote with five or six points, but the writing is still a little unstable. By comparison, we can still see the gap.

Until the wrist tired can't lift up, originally sitting beside reading, by the way, her supervisor didn't know when came over, raised his hand to press her wrist.

"Well, I'll do it tomorrow."

His tone is very light, but can't refuse. He has taken away the brush in her hand and put it on the inkstone.

At this time, Xiaohua suddenly whispered

"host, have a look at that pamphlet, is it the one the prince wants?"

Say of time, Su Yan's Mou son sweeps the book that is thrown aside by Xuan Yuan Yong Hao casually on the table.

Coincidentally, this book is black.

It was solemnly presented by the Southern Tang Dynasty a few days ago.

She accidentally saw the contents inside. She remembered that several names were specially circled with Zhu Danhong's pen.

Maybe she was staring at the book. Her eyes were too focused to be ignored.

Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her straight look, stretched out his hand and took the book in his hand.

And Su Yan's vision, also shifted to his hand.

He weighed the pamphlet in his hand

"curious? Would you like to see it? "

Su Yan did not do detailed work, those who see all kinds of palace duel secret history, no one taught her how to deal with this situation.

So she chose to obey her heart.

Soft tone

"want to see."

Relying on the red sandalwood table, he reached out and handed the book to Su Yan.

Su Yan picked it up, not polite at all, and looked directly at it from the beginning.

It's just... Not for a while.

She took the pamphlet to Xuanyuan Yonghao, pointed to one of the words, and said seriously

"what is this word?"

In this era, all the characters are written in traditional Chinese. Su yanneng can basically recognize them. However, some characters are too different from simplified Chinese to recognize them.

Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her question seriously and looked down at the words she pointed at with her fingertips

in a low voice

"Xie, Minister of rites, sun Xie embezzled 100000 Liang. When he seized 400 mu of land, his son seized the women of the people and killed three people. He was covered up and paid for the money. "

Su Yan, listen, this is much faster than her own.

After reading this book completely, almost half of it was heard from Xuanyuan Yonghao.

After reading it, she closed the book and stood there.

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