12 Saint 5

"Master. ”

"Master. ”

The students saluted, and the Master motioned for them to sit down, then noticing unfamiliar faces behind them.

Chen Qinghuan walked out alone and saluted the master again, "Master, Qinghuan is in class for the first time today, if there is anything that you don't understand the rules, I hope that the master will point it out, and I will study and correct it carefully." ”

"Hmm. The master squinted and nodded, "The old minister has seen the county lord of Qinghuan, please take a seat." ”

"Chef Xie. ”

Yan Yuanchen and Yan Shanying put the article they wrote on the master's desk, Sui'er immediately staggered her eyes in embarrassment when she saw this, and pretended that nothing happened, and the master glanced at her and didn't say much.

What the master said was quite profound, and Chen Qinghuan could only understand five points, especially the sentences that were the same as classical Chinese, she could only guess one or two points of meaning.

But this is all good, now the master is temporarily leaving, let them read the annotations by themselves, staring at the words on the paper, she can not exaggerate to say that she can't understand a word, pick up the brush, and can't even learn the posture of holding the pen.

Yan Xiaolun wandered around, saw her embarrassment, raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "You can't write?"

Chen Qinghuan put down the pen and nodded silently.

After receiving the answer, his eyes widened and he continued to ask, "You don't know how to read?"

Nod.

Yuanchen, who had been immersed in hard study, turned around when he heard the sound and explained: "Third brother, the text of the Western Regions is different from our Yanguo, the county lord has just arrived in our Yanguo, and you still knowingly ask. ”

Yan Xiaolun held his chin with his hand and put the pen between his mouth and nose, "I don't know, just ask." ”

"Since you asked, it just so happened that you taught the county master. ”

"Don't! I don't want to teach her, I won't let her learn. He inexplicably had a sense of pleasure in revenge, "What a saint, I don't think it's any different from ordinary people." ”

Chen Qinghuan's favorability towards children is reduced by one and one by one.

Sui'er snorted, and said ruthlessly disgusted: "Just your words, don't mistake people's children." ”

"Then I'll teach Sister Qinghuan. Yan Shansheng turned around with a light smile, "It's not hard for me to write." ”

Yuan Chen nodded in agreement, "It's okay, hard second brother." ”

Shansheng writes a beautiful hand, the words are like his person, both horizontal and vertical, and vigorous.

Chen Qinghuan really admired him at a glance, praised his words from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't wait to study, and he was a little embarrassed to be praised for his good wins.

He sat side by side with Chen Qinghuan and taught patiently, Yan Xiaolun propped his head and stared at the two of them with dull eyes, in fact, his handwriting was also good, and his father praised him for his handwriting, so he could also teach.

The crisp sound of water outside the window and the friction of bamboo leaves came into the room, and the sound of reading and the girl's chuckle sounded from time to time in the room, and the morning passed quickly before you knew it.

Fortunately, their words have a lot in common with Chinese, and it is not difficult to learn, Chen Qinghuan thanked Shansheng again and again, and Shansheng smiled: "If you have time, I will teach you alone after class." ”

"That's great. "She wants to learn quickly, otherwise her learning progress will be delayed too much.

Sui'er jumped out and said loudly: "I'll come too, I'll come too, the second brother and Qing Huanxiu want to play alone!"

Yuanchen nodded her forehead, "Your second brother and the county lord are studying, you can go, I will go too, we can help the county lord together, and also share some responsibilities for your second brother." ”

Yan Xiaolun, who had been in a trance all morning, finally woke up at this moment, and interjected suddenly, "Then I too." The voice gradually became smaller, "I'll go ...... too"

Although the four of them were born in the deep palace, they are well-educated, not only are they kind and generous, but they don't have too many scheming in their minds, they get along like ordinary brothers and sisters, Chen Qinghuan can't help but have a good impression of them.

"Thank you. ”

Soon there was a rare scene in the palace, the second prince taught the county lord Qinghuan to read and write, Princess Sui'er and the third prince chased and fought on the side, and the eldest prince persuaded the two in front of him to be quiet.

More than half a month, several people are getting closer and closer, today the sun is shining, Sui'er caught a butterfly among the flowers, Yan Xiaolun unexpectedly snatched her butterfly from behind, Sui'er chased him all the way to the place where Chen Qinghuan and Shanying wrote.

Yan Xiaolun ran fast, threw Sui'er far away, rushed to Chen Qinghuan with her beauty, threw the butterfly to her and deliberately scared her, "Give you a butterfly." ”

A butterfly with stump wings suddenly appeared in front of Chen Qinghuan, limping and fluttering away, she was not frightened, but she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, kept her mouth shut, and couldn't see her joy or anger.

"Hahahaha, I'm scared!" After speaking, Yan Xiaolun felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, "Why don't you speak?"

Shanying glanced at the two of them, sighed with a sad face, and said to someone: "It seems that someone has made Sister Qinghuan unhappy." ”

Yuanchen and Shanying looked at each other, and said tacitly: "Is Qinghuan frightened, what can I do?"

Xiao Lun's face turned a little blue, and he stopped talking, thinking that he wouldn't really make Qing Huan angry, he just wanted to joke with her.

Sui'er arrived panting, and immediately understood when she saw this scene, and mocked while panting: "You're done, you can't coax Qinghuan, Qinghuan will ignore you in the future." ”

Chen Qinghuan was still silent, the calmer she was, the more flustered Yan Xiaolun became.

He slurred and said, "What's the matter, as for being angry?" ”

Sui'er shook her head and shouted, "Can you apologize a little manly, and return my butterfly!"

Yan Xiaolun gritted his teeth and snorted arrogantly, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." After saying that, he slipped into the flower bed and hid in the flower bed.

Sui'er caught up again, and at this time, a palace maid came to call away the eldest prince and the second prince to go to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and Chen Qinghuan was the only one left in the pavilion.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, Chen Qinghuan calmed down and prepared to practice calligraphy, at this time Yan Xiaolun came out again, he left Sui'er far behind, picked a small flower, rushed over and put it in front of Chen Qinghuan, and said close to her: "Give it to you, don't be angry." As soon as the words fell, he rushed back to the garden maze to play hide and seek with Sui'er.

The white little flower lay quietly in front of Chen Qinghuan, and she watched the little flower stare for a long time.

The matter of the saint's entry into the palace set off a craze in the palace, but except for making her the county lord, the emperor never mentioned the rest of the things, and gradually, the people in the palace were used to the existence of the county lord Qinghuan.

Chen Qinghuan is tactful, and it is rumored that she is the future crown princess, so no one in the palace troubles her.

In the summer of the season, the imperial garden is full of lotus flowers, and the little eunuch holds the boat and sends the five ancestors on the boat to the small pavilion in the center of the pool, trembling and instructing, "Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, Princess Sui'er, Lord Qinghuan, the slaves are waiting for you on the shore, you must not go into the water to play, this pool is bottomless, it is very dangerous, and thousands of people will stay in the pavilion." ”

"Got it, don't be long-winded, you can go quickly. Sui'er sent away the little eunuch, leaned on the railing to enjoy the flowers, the lotus leaves are green, the lotus flowers are pink, it is the most refreshing beauty in summer.

Chen Qinghuan laid out the paper, took out a wolf pen, and painted, "Sui'er, don't move, I'll paint for you." ”

It's funny to say, the first thing she learned to use the pen was to draw, obviously the brush is average, and the words are also crooked, but the painting is decent, I don't know if it's an occupational disease or what.

Today, Sui'er wore a light goose yellow dress, decorated with gold thread around the flowers, a Hetian jade pendant hung on the white belt, and a magnolia hairpin carved from white jade on the head, which was fresh and pleasant.

A woman and a pond of lotus, jumped on the paper under her pen, and the other three stood beside her and watched her paint and became fascinated, her painting method was different from that of the court painters, and the painting was strange and beautiful, with her technique, who would have thought that she would not even be able to use a brush two months ago?

"It's done. Chen Qinghuan picked up the painting and commented in his heart, his brushwork was still too tender.

Sui'er jumped down excitedly, full of anticipation, "Qinghuan, you are too beautiful in painting, are you saints all immortals?"

"If Qing Huan learns from the painters in the palace, wouldn't he be able to become a magic brush. ”

"Is Yan Sui'er so beautiful, I think the one in this painting is much better than herself. "Yan Xiaolun's daily death.

Several people were amazed, and Chen Qinghuan was barely satisfied, although she was not proficient, her painting foundation was still there.

When she paints with a brush, she feels the unprecedented charm of ink painting, and every time the brush is different, the picture will show a kaleidoscopic feeling, which has benefited her a lot.

At this time, the little eunuch on the shore quickly rowed over in a wooden boat, and rushed to them with a rolling belt, and without waiting for Sui'er to open his mouth to ask for the guilt, he hurriedly reported: "The emperor has arrived, please go to see the prince and princess." ”

Looking up, sure enough, there was a group of people on the shore, counting up, Chen Qinghuan had seen the emperor since he first entered the palace, and he had never seen him in the harem since, it seemed that this emperor didn't love his beauties very much.

"How did my father come to the Imperial Garden today? Yuanchen was the first to go ashore and said.

Yan Xici pointed around, "I heard that the lotus flowers are blooming, so I just came over to see why you are gathered here when you are not staying in the palace." ”

Sui'er ran into his arms sweetly, he picked up his daughter dotingly, Sui'er giggled, "What you have in your hand, show it to your father." The first thing Yan Xici saw was the painting in her hand.

"It's a painting that Qing Huan painted for me. ”

Yan Xici took the painting, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he looked at Chen Qinghuan with a little surprise, "This is what you painted?"

Chen Qinghuan nodded, "Qinghuan and the princess are playing with painting, and their painting skills are clumsy, which makes the emperor laugh." ”

"You don't have to be modest, I can see how well you draw. He paused and pondered for a moment, "You are very talented, if you like it, I will ask Painter Li to go to your palace to teach you how to paint." ”

Chen Qinghuan was still afraid that the emperor would be unhappy, but he didn't expect him to be so reasonable, and said without hesitation: "Thank you for the emperor's grace." ”

Several people showed joy on their faces, happy for Qinghuan.

"Sister Qinghuan must draw one for us after she finishes her studies. ”

"Definitely, definitely. ”

Since then, the original Luohuaxuan has been lively every day, and the prince and princess have followed the county lord all the way back to Luohuaxuan after class, and the etiquette grandmothers simply gathered here to teach them. After Mama left, Chen Qinghuan followed Master Li to learn painting in the courtyard, and the other four played and waited in the hall, they liked to chase the snow fox and play tricks on Xiao Mao, making Xiao Mao miserable.

Later, the four of them even had to eat dinner here, and they didn't return to their palace until nightfall every day.

Xiao Mao was pitiful, and he didn't dare to resist, so he wrinkled his face and complained to Qing Huan: "Holy Maiden, why do they love to stay with you so much." ”

Chen Qinghuan shook her head helplessly, she didn't know the reason, "I guess, maybe it's because I think it's strange and interesting to look at you and I from the Western Regions, you look at Xiaojia, isn't it that they want to touch it every day, it is estimated that it is fresh." ”

The snow fox crouched on the bed and wagged its tail, as if agreeing with her.