Chapter 110: Rolling (one more)

Chapter 110 Rolling (one more)

This is very embarrassing. Gu Jinyu's writing is well-known in Beijing. Although this Miss Zhuang is the niece of Zhuang Cishi, she is afraid that she will lose miserably to Gu Jinyu.

Ms. Zhuang doesn't seem to be a big metric, she really lost miserably, and she might as well make things difficult for Gu Jinyu.

Gu Houye asked for help, looking at King An, hoping that he could stop his sister one or two, but King An didn’t even mean to speak.

Master Gu Hou secretly squeezed the cold sweat, and winked at Gu Jinyu calmly, hoping that Gu Jinyu could deliberately lose to Ms. Zhuang.

Yao sees Gu Jinyu being made things difficult for by Ms. Zhuang, and inexplicably thinks of Gu Jiao. Gu Jinyu is still a daughter who grew up in the Hou Mansion. If Gu Jiao, who grew up in the countryside, returned to the capital, would this kind of situation be less?

A group of people entered the flower hall.

The servant took a pen, ink, paper and ink.

"How does Ms. Zhuang want to compare?" Gu Jinyu asked neither humble nor arrogant.

Ms. Zhuang raised her eyebrows and said: "Each of them will write a poem, and my brother and Gu Houye will be the judges, and see who has better words!"

"The same poem?" Gu Jinyu asked.

Ms. Zhuang snorted: "That's natural? Otherwise, how can it be better?"

This is what the layman said, Gu Jinyu saw it through but didn't say it: "Miss Zhuang, please give me a poem."

Zhuang Mengyun thought for a while, waved his bare hand, and wrote a poem written by King An.

This is a poem written by King Anjun in the second year of Chen Guo. He had already written a seven-character quatrain full of nostalgia when he was under ten years old that year.

His talent shocked Chen Guo.

The monarch of Chen Kingdom pityed his talent, and he did not kill Proton to vent his anger after Chen Guo was defeated.

Gu Jinyu knew which poem it was after reading the beginning. This poem was widely circulated in Zhaoguo. While admiring the talent of King An, she wrote all the poems smoothly. It was actually faster than Miss Zhuang. pen.

After the two put down their brushes, the servants on both sides took the works of the two to the king of Anjun and Gu Houye to judge.

Gu Houye intended to insist that Ms. Zhuang was better no matter what, but after reading the two of them, he almost lost the courage to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

This, is this really a character written by a human?

Ms. Zhuang is the granddaughter of Taifu Zhuang, and the uncle is also the master of literature, Cushishi Zhuang. It can be said that the dealers are full of scholarship, and there is no one who is sorrowful. Why did she make a big turn when she got to Miss Zhuang?

Gu Houye burst into cold sweat.

Daughter, daughter, didn’t dad ask you to let Miss Zhuang?

Forget it, the word difference is so bad, it can't be let go.

Ms. Zhuang clapped her hands and asked pretentiously: "How? Who won?"

Anjun Wang smiled faintly: "Is it necessary to say? Naturally you won."

Gu Houye was startled.

Open your eyes and tell lies so high?

Gu Jinyu was also surprised.

Is Jun Wang also the kind of person who wronged the facts?

Ms. Zhuang smiled triumphantly. Just as she was about to ridicule Gu Jinyu, she heard King An speak again: "Who can compare to you in terms of catching up with shame?"

Ms. Zhuang was startled.

Gu Houye and Gu Jinyu were also confused.

Too, too bad for my sister...

Ms. Zhuang was shocked, and jumped with her hips akimbo: "Brother...How can brother say that to me?"

Anjun Wang Yun said calmly: "Three-year-old children's characters are better than yours. If you can't even see this, it's not that your characters are bad, but your brains are not good."

Ms. Zhuang blushed with a thick neck.

Anjun Wang said: "If you want to continue to be embarrassed, then do it again. Do you compare poems or poems this time, or do you have to lose to others in turn?"

Ms. Zhuang was so angry that she didn't want to care about him, she tossed her sleeves and walked away angrily!

Gu Hou Ye replied: "The way King Anjun teaches his sister is really ingenious."

Anjun Wang said unhurriedly: "She is the youngest sister in the family, and the family is spoiled, making Master Hou laugh."

Gu Houye laughed: "How can it be? How can it be? Miss Zhuang is exquisite and lively, but she is not a bit cute."

Anjun Wang nodded slightly: "It's getting late, I'll go to rest first, see you tomorrow."

Gu Houye, Yao Shi and Gu Jinyu salute him and send him out.

Looking at his back disappearing into the night, Gu Jinyu murmured: "This county prince is different from other princes..."

Gu Jinyu often enters the palace to accompany Concubine Shu, and has met many princes and princes, none of them are as good as the princes, whether in appearance, talent or temperament.

There is almost no woman in the world who can match a man like this.

Anjun Wang and Miss Zhuang were placed in one of the most elegant courtyards of the villa. After returning to the house, Miss Zhuang shut herself in the room. The maids wanted to comfort them, but they were all blasted out by her.

The door was knocked.

Ms. Zhuang angrily said: "Go out! Don't come in!"

"It's me." Jun Wang said.

"Brother?" Ms. Zhuang stood up excitedly, but she sat down thinking of the embarrassment that her brother gave herself.

"I'm here." Jun Wang said, and after a while, he opened the door and entered.

Miss Zhuang turned her back and shook the back of her head to him.

Anjun Wang whispered: "You were going to travel with me at the beginning. I said I would not be used to you like my parents, and you agreed."

"I..." Miss Zhuang choked. She didn't expect this brother to say one thing. She thought he would be the same as his father and mother. She said that she would no longer be used to her, but actually indulged her without a bottom line.

She choked: "I am your sister, but you are helping outsiders to bully me!"

Anjun Wang didn’t argue with her too much. He stepped forward and handed her a slap-sized box.

"What?" Miss Zhuang asked indifferently.

"Just open it." Jun Wang said.

Ms. Zhuang glanced at the box in the palm of her brother's palm.

Brother's hands are so beautiful, as delicate as jade carvings. Even if the jadeite is in his hands, it is not as good as his color.

Ms. Zhuang sighed and took the box over.

When she opened it, she found that it was a glowing night pearl. She loved these exquisite and fun things the most, and her attention was suddenly attracted.

Anjun Wang said: "The colorful night pearl, the treasure of the Kingdom of Chen, I exchanged two poems with him."

When    heard that it was the treasure of Emperor Chen Guo, Ms. Zhuang couldn't put it down more and more.

Brother still loves her!

Ms. Zhuang became happy, but thinking that she would be a little embarrassed to compromise so quickly, she cleared her throat and said sternly, “You must not help outsiders to bully me in the future!” 鈥斺�

After comforting his sister, Jun Wang returned to his house.

A man in black walked out from behind the screen and bowed his hands in salute: "The King of the County!"

Anjun Wang said: "Are all your people here?"

Humanly in black: "When it's all here, I lurks outside the villa, always waiting for the king's dispatch!"

Anjun Wang said: "Let them not have to hide in the dark, just change into civilian clothes."

The man in black pondered and said: "Junwang, are you sure you are in Qingquan Town?"

The King An groaned for a moment, and said: "His Majesty lost the news of the Queen Mother in Qingquan Town. In other words, the Queen Mother did live here. As for where her old man went, she still needs to look for it carefully."

The man in black hesitated and asked: "The queen mother... really got leprosy?"

Anjun Wangdao: "Yes."

The man in black frowned and said: "But your majesty's people have turned the town upside down, and even the villages under the rule have been searched, and no suspicious person has been found. Will the queen mother...have been so bad?"

County King An’s eyes were deep and quiet and said: "I want to see people in life, and corpses in death. No matter what, I will search for this king again!"

The world thinks that this princess has no knowledge of world affairs, and is a weak young man who only knows how to dance, but if he is as weak as he looks on the surface, how can he be a proton in Chen Guo for so many years and still live well?

No one knows how much the princess has suffered in the country of Chen. The princess did not even tell his parents. However, the man in black accompanied the princess and witnessed the princess go through those dark days.

He knows the prince’s methods better than anyone else. Whatever he is determined to do, he will do it to the end.鈥斺�

Miss Zhuang feels embarrassed because of the result of losing the test with Gu Jinyu, and Ms. Zhuang decides not to pay attention to Gu Jinyu.

But she did not go to find someone, but they came to find her.

"What are you doing?" Early the next morning, Miss Zhuang looked at Gu Jinyu who had suddenly appeared in her yard with cold eyes, and asked anger.

Gu Jinyu smiled: "I'm here to send a copybook to Miss Zhuang."

Ms. Zhuang's face changed: "Do you still dare to mention the copybook? Are you sincere to humiliate this lady?"

Gu Jinyu shook her head slightly, smiled gently and said, “Miss Zhuang misunderstood, how could I humiliate you? I read Ms. Zhuang’s words yesterday and found that the problem was not with Ms. Zhuang."

Ms. Zhuang came to be interested, raised her eyebrows and asked her: "What do you mean?"

Gu Jinyu said: "Ms. Zhuang has a strong pen. The hairpins of ordinary women are too small and not suitable for Ms. Zhuang's strength. If Ms. Zhuang changes to a font, she will definitely be able to develop a sense of majesty."

No one does not like to listen to good things, and Miss Zhuang is no exception.

She rejected Gu Jinyu so much in an instant: "Although you have a bit of eye, this lady always thinks that the font is not right! How can I not take advantage of the practice!"

"Miss Zhuang might as well try this." Gu Jinyu took out a copybook and placed it on the stone table.

"Whose word is this?" Miss Zhuang asked.

"The calligraphy of Xiaohou Master Zhaodu." Gu Jinyu said.

Ms. Zhuang exploded her hair instantly: "You let me practice man's handwriting?"

Gu Jinyu smiled and shook her head: "The characters are not distinguished between men and women, but women have low strength. Hairpins are easier to use. It is really good-looking, or the characters of Xiaohou, Zhaodu, are the best."

This is the truth. Gu Jinyu has also practiced it in private. Even if it is not the essence, it is much more beautiful than the hairpin.

This copybook was finally obtained by her from Concubine Shu, and Concubine Shu had to grind it from her Majesty, which is not precious.

She also made a lot of determination before she was willing to take out the post.

Gu Jinyu said softly: "Miss Zhuang might as well try? Let's start with copying."

Ms. Zhuang felt that the character was really good-looking, ten times stronger than the copybook collected by the dealer for her. Gu Jinyu persuaded her so kindly and gave her a big step down.

She asked someone to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. After copying a few words, compared with yesterday's handwriting, it really improved significantly.

Gu Jinyu exclaimed: “Ms. Zhuang is really brilliant. I had practiced a lot but couldn’t reach Ms. Zhuang’s writing skills. As long as Ms. Zhuang persisted, it won’t take long to surpass me."

Ms. Zhuang was complacent: "Of course!" 鈥斺�

said that after Xiao Liulang and Feng Lin went to the provincial capital to rush for the exam, Gu Xiaoshun took Gu Yan and Xiaojingkong for lunch. Of the three, Gu Yan was the biggest, but had the least life experience. He was a veritable baby Gu.

Baby Gu is also picky eaters.

"I don't want to eat noodles today!" Gu Baobao pouted.

"But you should eat noodles today." Xiao Jingkong spread out.

Little Clearance is a planned person, who arranges daily meals in an orderly manner. Xiao Liulang didn't care about what he ate, so he just followed him, and Gu Xiaoshun didn't care much.

In the past, Gu Yan thought it was his brother-in-law’s idea, and it was still a good deal of face. After knowing that it was Xiao Jingkong's plan, he began to sing the opposite.

"I don't care, I just don't eat noodles!" Gu Yan looked at the sky with both eyes.

Gu Xiaoshun looked at the frowning small clearance, and then looked at Gu Yan, who looked uncooperative, one with two big heads.

I really miss my brother-in-law, how did he hold these two guys?

Before Gu Yan appeared, Xiao Liulang and Xiao Jingkong were two people who pinched each other. After Gu Yan appeared, they directly transferred their internal conflicts. In fact, if there is no such huge threat as Xiao Jingkong, then Gu Yan and Xiao Liulang will also be the tip of the needle. Maimang.

To put it bluntly, the two younger brothers competed with each other, and Xiao Liulang, the fisherman, made a profit.

As soon as Gu Xiaoshun was frustrated and not knowing what to do, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes lit up: "Sister!"

The two people who were showing signs of parting with each other instantly calmed down, and turned their heads to this side.

Gu Jiao came to the gate of the academy with a small basket on her back, looked at the three people and said, "Why haven't you eaten yet?"

"It's not Gu Yan's brother yet, he didn't eat according to plan!" Xiao Jingkong said with a serious face.

Gu Yan snorted: "I know the crime of sue all the time!"

Small headroom with arms akimbo: "This is not a complaint, but a statement of facts! Also, my case is not black! It is colored!"

What the **** is black, how spicy is it ugly!

Gu Yan cut and said, "I have only heard rainbow farts, but I have never heard of rainbow shapes. Besides, I did not agree to your own plan!"

Small headroom said: "It used to be this way!"

Small headroom is a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he can change his plan unless it is reasonable to persuade him, but it is obvious that most people can't tell him.

Gu Jiao asked Xiao Jingkong: "What are you eating today?"

Xiaojingkong said: "Yangchun noodles!"

Gu Jiao looked at Gu Yan: "What do you want to eat?"

Gu Yan stared at Xiaojingkong and said, "Rice and fish!"

Gu Jiao nodded: “It just so happens that I brought food and fish. Let’s find a noodle restaurant and order another bowl of noodles.”

Neither of them disagrees with this arrangement.

Gu Yan was puzzled: "How do you know that I want to eat fish? What if I just said I want to eat meat?"

Gu Jiao smiled: "Because I especially want to eat fish today."

Dragon and phoenix tires, it is so magical.

Several people ate lunch at the noodle restaurant. Gu Xiaoshun didn’t need anyone to deliver it. He went back to the academy. Gu Jiao sent Gu Yan and Xiao Jingkong to the private school. After that, she went to Huichuntang and sold them the herbs she picked from the mountain. .

It was still early, and she planned to go to the iron shop to check the progress of the farm tools, and she would be able to catch up with the three of Gu Yan after school in a while.

Twelve days have passed since Gu Jiao left the drawing.

The piston bellows designed by Gu Jiao was made by the carpenter for three days. In the remaining nine days, the iron shop really drove out more than a thousand iron tools for mining.

The blacksmiths were shocked.

There is such a magical treasure in the world!

"Pharaoh, this thing can be used more than the water drain pipe of the court!" said a young blacksmith.

The old blacksmith nodded in shock: "Yeah, let alone the imperial water drain, I'm afraid Liang Guo's water drain is not so powerful."

In terms of craftsmanship and various small inventions, Liang Guo is the first among the six countries. Liang Guo's water drainage technology has already reached its peak. In order to obtain this technology, Zhao Guo did not hesitate to use three mines to exchange it.

This is so, what Liang Guo taught Zhao Guo was only a very early stage of water drainage technology.

"Where is that girl sacred?" The young blacksmith thought of something, his eyes widened in shock, "It's not Liang Guo's work, right?"

The old blacksmith slapped him on the head: "You are stupid, are you? Can Liang Guo's fine work pass on such a powerful technique to us?"

"That's what I said." The young man finally realized how painful his head was, and gave the old blacksmith a faint look. !"

Old blacksmith: Ha ha ha.

The young blacksmith said again: "What about that girl?"

The old blacksmith said: "What do you do? Oh, what about farm tools? Since she really allowed me to complete more than a thousand iron tools in ten days, then I will keep my promise, and I will pay for her farm tools. No money!"

Not only that, but the old blacksmith also hopes to thank the girl face to face.

It's a pity, he looked forward to it all afternoon, but didn't expect Gu Jiao to come.

(End of this chapter)