As a Great General of the West, Ling Shuang had been on the battlefield for ten years straight, and this kind of woman was already an abnormal existence in the Great Yan Dynasty.
To the men of Great Yan Dynasty, she challenged the dignity of all the men. To the women, other than feeling a little jealous of her, she also felt deep contempt.
All along, when talking about Ling Shuang, everyone treated her like a monster.
But today, the Ling Shuang in red makeup would definitely have a new title, the title of great swallow's number one beauty. He had never thought that this girl, who looked like a man's wife, would be so captivating once she changed into a woman's outfit.
Even those old fellows in the main seat had their eyes, eyes, and tongue-tied. The usually calm and serious Mrs Fang was also dumbstruck.
Fang Yu took Ling Shuang and leisurely walked to the front of the Duke of Chen, held the rosewood box and said, "Junior does not have anything that I can help with, I only have one piece of Ink Platform that I want to offer to Grandfather. I wish Grandfather a happy long life."
Duke of Chen's face twitched. This was truly a strange gift. Even though he liked to collect the Four Treasures of the study and calligraphy, this small inkstone …
"Ha!" "second brother is too petty, and lost our Fang Family's people," Fang Yue snorted, but everyone at the banquet was shocked by Fang Yu and his temperament. It was extremely quiet, and Fang Yue's words were exceptionally sharp.
Hu Li, who was sitting beside the Marquis of Ping at the east side, laughed loudly and said: "Fang Family is always so elegant, I believe this Ink Platform is also a rare item, if not we can take it out for a look."
Although these words helped Fang Yu out a bit, he could not help but feel jealous of Fang Yu's elegant temperament.
But when he looked at Ling Shuang who was beside Fang Yu, his heart started racing again. Why didn't I realize that Ling Shuang was such a beauty when we were still in the army camp in the past? He felt a burning pain in his heart as he looked at his. No matter how beautiful he was, it would only increase his sadness.
After he finished speaking, he sat down in a dejected manner, looked at Ling Shuang who was at the opposite side, and then shifted her gaze back to the side.
Fang Yu had already expected that people would say something like that, seeing Chen Mao Zedong beside Duke of Chen, he did not know whether or not he should accept Fang Yu's gift.
For a dignified Duke of Chen to accept an ink stone, it would be too inferior if he did not accept it. However, if he did not accept it and felt that the other party's gift was too light, it would bring shame to him.
The Chen brothers stared at Fang Yu in hatred. This fellow was only here to cause trouble, but the two of them seemed to have forgotten their previous actions of almost drowning his wife.
"Well said, Young Master Hu!" Fang Yu withdrew his extended arm, turned around and smiled to the guests, "Indeed, I was inconsiderate. However, Young Master Hu is right about one thing. This Ink Platform is the most rare treasure in this world. Since everyone has doubts about it, I might as well take it out to have a look. "
The banquet was suddenly filled with mocking laughter. Wasn't this just a broken inkstone? Furthermore, he was unique and rarely seen. This Second Young Master Fang was indeed a good-for-nothing who did not stand on ceremony, he had truly disgraced Fang Family.
"Yu'er!" Don't be rude! Hurry up and apologize to Grandfather! " Fang Xiu Wen was embarrassed, he really could not tolerate the actions of his second son and his wife. One after another, his old bones were going to be scrapped.
Fang Yu did not care about his dignity as a father. Back when he was young, he held onto his father's leg and begged for Mrs Fang to not hit him again, he would always remember his father's cold face.
Fang Yu ordered someone to bring over a roll of plain silk, and let the four tall girls take a corner each and spread it out. Then, he opened the rosewood box in his hand and took out a pitch black inkstone.
Just as Fang Yu took out the case, scattered surprised exclamations came from all directions.
Duke of Chen suddenly stood up, "Yu'er, this... "Could this be?"
"In reply to Grandfather, this is the famous Waterless Research. The calligrapher of the previous dynasty, Xie Xi, used the unique Heaven Lake Ink Stone at the bottom of the Heaven Basin. He did not use water and automatically turned the ink into ink. The ink was clear and smooth, and there was also a special fragrance coming from it. "The most important thing is that the family that created this ancient ink has already disappeared from this world a hundred years ago, so this inkstone in Yu'er's hands is definitely one of a kind."
Everyone understood this unique meaning, and it was precisely because water was not something that could be bought with money that was its true value. It was definitely thousands of times more expensive than those Eastern Beads or Jade Guanyin.
"Shuang Er!"
Ling Shuang secretly laughed at this fellow's smugness, she suppressed her laughter and started to grind Fang Wu Shui Yan with both hands. Her pure white hands naturally carried a hint of the fragrance of adding incense to the sleeves, and Long Chen Yi, who was watching from the side, unexpectedly developed a yearning look.
In the dead of night, it was truly a beautiful thing to have such a beautiful woman accompanying him. Furthermore, Ling Shuang's character was not dull, so no matter who it was, they would not be able to let go of this woman.
As expected, a clear fragrance seeped out from the water without water and miraculously filled the entire inkstone with bright ink. However, Fang Yu was holding onto two Wolf Bristles as he started to flutter wantonly on the top of the Susu Pagoda.
Everyone looked at Fang Yu in shock. Writing calligraphy by himself was either a form of calligraphy or practice calligraphy, but this Fang Family's Second Young Master was actually so talented.
His left hand was filled with the vigorous energy of his bones. It was an awe-inspiring calligraphy piece, and he had mastered it with a single glance. On his right hand was a cursive script, which could shock snakes and penetrate grass. The same brushstroke, the same speed, the same perfection.
Even Ling Shuang, who knew the truth in advance, was shocked. If this fellow lived in the modern world, he would definitely be torn to shreds and snatched back his family. He was truly talented, and was also so handsome.
Fang Yu wrote down the scroll, the four servant girls blushed when they saw Fang Yu's elegance, following his orders, they presented the scroll to Duke of Chen.
"Sangyangpeng is a man of his dreams, and a gentleman will have great fortune."
"Good!" Good calligraphy, good poem, and so elegant! " A young man who was sitting beside Long Chen Yi and dressed in an expensive purple robe stood up with a face full of admiration, as he consecutively used the word "good".
This man was Third Prince Long Chenxuan, the only prince that could contend against Long Chen Yi. The mother family was the Jiangnan Wang family, but this son was Emperor Chengping's favorite prince.
Not only that, this Third Prince was also a rare great scholar, to be able to receive such a high evaluation from him, it was likely that Fang Yu would be able to dominate the young generation of the influential families in the future.
Immediately, countless praises came out from the crowd, Fang Yu placed the inkstone back into the rosewood box and slowly brought it to Duke of Chen.