Fu Nianjun carefully studied the words on the paper. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although they are all written books, everyone's style is very different.

Her soft voice sounded: "Daddy, has you been worried about something lately?"

She frowned slightly: "Xingshu pays attention to the connection of blood, the muscles and bones are old and healthy, the wind god is sprinkled, Daddy is good at flying white, and Yan Gongzhi is hearty and pure, just a few words, oblique and straight, hook and loop coiling, no peak but powerful, then into the law of the grass chapter, Daddy is about to think about it, and the pen will move with his mind." ”

She could see that she had a few words and unconsciously used cursive penmanship!

Fu Kun looked at her in amazement.

"Is my daughter wrong?" Fu Nianjun also looked back at him, blaming himself for talking too much, and the class got an axe.

"No, good boy, Daddy was just too shocked......"

She was shocked at how her beloved daughter had gone from a cloudy fish eye to a transparent pearl overnight.

She couldn't read anything before, and she was very impatient, and she was very disgusted with writing and reading.

"Daddy," Fu Nianjun sighed, "I used to be ridiculous, and I have worried you for so long, and I should also grow up." ”

This is what she wants to say, what she has to say to Fu Kun.

Fu Kun put down his pen and was a little emotional, "Okay, okay...... But when did you learn to appreciate words again?"

Fu Nianjun smiled instead: "Jiang Gong's "Continuation of the Book Spectrum" is full of words. ”

She pointed to his bookshelf, where the book was there.

She actually started to read! When she was a child, she couldn't even sit still by memorizing "A Thousand Character Text......

Fu Kun only felt a great sense of relief, his daughter, is she finally going to open her mind?

He felt his hands tremble slightly.

A-jun, did you see that?

Your daughter is really like yours.

He thought of his deceased wife, and then looked at Fu Nianjun now, not only his beautiful appearance, but also his style.

There is poetry and writing in the belly.

For the first time, he felt that this sentence could also be used to describe this untamed eldest daughter.

"Daddy. Fu Nianjun saw that the trick worked, and took advantage of the victory to chase after him, pinched his sleeve and shook it, and said coquettishly: "There is no day that can be busy with the affairs of the court, since you have returned home, don't worry about trivial things." ”

Fu Kun was greatly appreciative and asked her, "How can you see that I am not happy in the court?"

He looked sideways at his daughter, who was eight points similar to his deceased wife, and she was covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly, indescribably innocent.

Fu Nianjun looked at Fu Kun with a smile on his head halfway, and his voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and bright:

"Daddy's words are Su Zimei's "Water Tune Song Head", which was written when he degraded Jiangnan. 'Fang Niantao Zhu Zhang Han', Su Zimei compared himself to Fan Li swimming in Taihu Lake, and to Zhang Han returning to seclusion because he missed his hometown of Ulva perch, although there are two points of literati style in it. But your father is different, you are a nobleman, you live in a temple, and you want to seek well-being for the people of the world, so naturally you can't be that idle cloud and wild crane. I don't think my father resonates with him, I'm afraid that he thinks of Su Zimei's retreat and feels something. ”

Fu Kun touched the beard on his chin and continued to look at her.

Fu Nianjun pointed to the "Book of Han" on the other end of the bookcase, "Su Zimei loves Hanshu, and there was an allusion to 'Hanshu under wine' circulating, reading "Hanshu Zhang Liang's Biography" and stroking his palms and sighing, slapping the knots and singing, saying that reading "Hanshu" is a bucket of wine can also be drunk, he used to be a person with lofty ideals. ”

She saw the corners of Fu Kun's lips rise slightly, her heart relaxed, and continued:

"Daddy lamented that he was unlucky, and finally had to put away his revenge and go away to Jiangnan, you felt pity for him in your heart, but I am afraid that it is because I am also in the DPRK today and encountered the same thing, so I will feel it. ”

Her voice is unhurried and methodical, and it is very pleasant to listen to.

Fu Kun looked at the words he wrote and sighed.

Fu Nianjun lowered his head: "It's me who is reckless, my words are incorrect, don't be angry." ”

She has always had a keen sense in this regard, and knows that if she doesn't guess ten points, she should have seven or eight points.

"You're quite right. Fu Kun said: "I do disagree with the governor of the government, so I have some intention of retreating in my heart, but I just wrote a word, and asked you to guess eight points as a child, Nian Jun, you have really grown up." ”

Fu Kun raised his hand to pick up the "Book of Han" and said with a smile: "You actually started to read the Book of Han, come, Nianjun, talk to your father, what are your opinions?"

In this case, Fu Kun would never ask her daughter before, but today, she was so smart that he couldn't help but want to test her.

Fu Nianjun grinned, "Su Zimei and I, like my father, love the Book of Han more than the Historical Records." ”

Fu Kun saw that she was naughty, and laughed again, "You guess nonsense, Daddy loves "Historical Records" as much." ”

Fu Nianjun continued: "My daughter's reading of history is still superficial, let alone any opinions, it's just that as a daughter of a boudoir, she admires the fierce majesty of the Han Dynasty in the Book of Han. ”

There was some yearning in her expression: "My daughter thinks that Ban Gu is in Yanran Mountain, with Dou Xian out of the plug for three thousand miles, he brings back not only outstanding merits, but also the generosity and pride of the pen and ink. ”

After she finished speaking, Fu Kun only looked at her deeply, "Nianjun, who did you listen to when you said this?"

Fu Nianjun shook his head, "No one is taught." ”

She just really thinks so.

The Great Song Dynasty was surrounded by the Western Xia Khitan Mongols, the sixteen states of Yanyun have not yet been recovered, the imperial court is tired and weak in military and diplomacy, and the people are also deeply humiliated in the national integrity.

It's just that this idea is Wenmo, and she didn't dare to show it in front of Fu Kun's eyes, so she naturally lowered her head embarrassedly after saying a few words.

Fu Kun closed his eyes and sighed at his daughter, as if he had found a bosom friend: "Why don't you drink, but the ear of "Hanshu"!"

She told him what was on his mind.

The disagreement between him and Wang Yongcheng, the political adviser of the Governor of the Imperial Court, is the countermeasures against the Western Xia, since the Western Xia broke away from the Song Dynasty and established itself for only a few years, he dared to repeatedly violate the border, but the imperial court did not dare to immediately send troops to crusade, hesitated left and right, dragging down the morale of the army.

Is it war or peace, constantly discussing, civil and military officials, there is no one who is brave when he is a strong man, and then there is no one who is thousands of miles long, galloping across the desert, and returning to the wolf Juxu.

How can it not be stifled?