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Everyone nodded.

"It's not!" Zhuang Wanqing shook her head, "She's only been dead for half a year!" There was a look of regret on his face, but he smiled again at the end, if that person was still there, all the women in this world would take turns to go down to the dust, and only when she died, would a girl come out.

"Who?" Qin Rong blurted out.

Zhuang Wanqing sipped her tea and didn't have time to answer, but Wen Xi looked at the inscription poem on the upper right side of the painting in a daze, and said: "The granddaughter of Taishi Yan, the niece of the Empress Dowager Yan, and the eldest lady of the Yan family, Yan Ke!" ”

“！！！”

When they heard this name, all the girls immediately took a breath of cold air.

The name....say familiar but unfamiliar, say strange but not unfamiliar.

Because no one knows, no one knows.

Yes, that's it.

The three generations of emperors of Taishi Yan are famous all over the world, and some people once said that Taishi Yan stomped his feet, and the capital was going to be shaken three times. Because this Taishi is a rare figure in both civil and military affairs throughout the ages, no one can match.

When he died, half of the entire Daqian people cried, which shows the prestige and status of the Yan family.

It's just that the only regret of this Yan Taishi is that he has no nephews in his later life to inherit, his two sons, one inherited martial arts, guarded the border passes, and made great contributions, and the other inherited Wenfu, and was the first genius in the capital at that time. Another daughter is the current Queen Mother.

But Tiandao is interesting, and later the eldest son of Taishi Yan gave birth to a delicate daughter, this eldest granddaughter has been smart and clever since she was a child, and when she caught Zhou, she grabbed the ink treasure that symbolizes the text, the short knife that symbolizes the martial arts, and the abacus, pearls, almost all the good things, which amused everyone on the spot.

Mrs. Yan personally went out to let her choose the same, she didn't choose, she was stunned to hold everything she could hold in her arms, a pair of eyes looked at Mrs. Yan with black chirps, her eyes were so firm that she couldn't bear to look at it directly, and then everyone had no choice but to follow her, and since then Mrs. Yan has personally raised this granddaughter.

This Miss Yan really lived up to expectations, she had the ability to never forget, and the books in the Royal Library Pavilion were all turned over by her. The allusions that Master Yan asked casually, Miss Yan can tell the source.

Later, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were amazed, and sighed that God has no eyes, and it would be good if Miss Yan was a man.

But Taishi Yan doesn't think so, Zhidao has this granddaughter, the mantle has been passed on, and he has no regrets in his life.

Soon after the death of Yan Taishi, the emperor died suddenly, leaving orphans and widows.

Sheng Shang was only thirteen years old at the time, and Empress Dowager Yan was also a little nervous.

However, this Miss Yan, who was only twelve years old, entered the palace alone and persuaded the Queen Mother to come to the court to weigh the system and assist the young emperor.

Then she devised a clever plan to decompose the interests of the vassal king and stabilize the situation.

Five years later, Yan Ke assisted the emperor's cousin to weaken the power of the vassal kings from the taxation of the feudal king's fiefdom, garrison troops, people's hearts and other ways.

Although there is the young and decisive ability of today's saints, Yan Ke's scheming wisdom is absolutely indispensable.

This Miss Yan won the praise of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, and she was young and no one did not admire her.

Many girls grew up listening to Yan Ke's stories, and the mother of the family mentioned "Miss Yan" at every turn.

So to some extent, Yan Ke is a nightmare for all girls.

"The daughter of the Yan family is the queen is the rule that our Daqian has always had. At that time, everyone was optimistic about this pair of amazing and gorgeous beauties, and some people even said that Yan Ke and today's saints are the most suitable emperors and queens of all dynasties.

It's a pity that 'people are not good for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days', after the holy decree was sent to the Yan family, the Yan family was accused of rebellion, and the three divisions were tried, and finally the human and material evidence was complete, and the whole family was destroyed, but the saint still pardoned Miss Yan and insisted on marrying her as the queen, and the ministers were grateful for the deep affection of the saint, but later I don't know how, that Miss Yan is still dead, if that Miss Yan is still alive, the saint and her must be a pair of beautiful couples! ”

Zhuang Wanqing told everyone about Yan Ke with regret.

Qin Chen, who was sitting in the pavilion opposite the water corridor, heard this, and the corners of his lips hooked a sneer, his eyes were icy, and his black and shiny eyes seemed to have been soaked in winter water, and there was a cold air.

A good couple....

Hehe!

It's ridiculous that some people still expect them to be the best couple..... it's ridiculous.

The people in the water pavilion over there listened to the gods, but no one spoke, and they all seemed to be immersed in the mournful atmosphere.

At this time, a timid voice broke the silence!

"Sister Zhuang, was the word on this written by Miss Yan?"

Zhuang Wanqing followed the prestige, and saw Qin Xia holding a booklet in her arms and staring at the poem on the upper right of the painting in surprise.

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhuang Wanqing was a little puzzled, she was very careful, and noticed the strangeness in Qin Xia's eyes.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just weird, no wonder my fourth sister's brush writing has become so good, it turned out to be practiced according to Miss Yan's font, my fourth sister's calligraphy looks very similar to the words on it!" Qin Xia looked innocent.

The others didn't take it seriously, but Zhuang Wanqing's color changed.

This person has to know how thick the sky is, so he said that his sister's words are exactly the same as Yan Ke's!

Zhuang Wanqing smiled reluctantly and said: "It's really amazing to return your sister, I have also learned Miss Yan's words for a long time, and none of them have been successful so far!" ”

“.…….”

Everyone was speechless.

I didn't take Qin Xia's words seriously just now, that's because everyone thinks that people like Yan Ke are too far away from them, unimaginable, unattainable, everyone doesn't know Yan Ke, and there is no obvious sense of comparison, but Zhuang Wanqing is different, almost everyone here has seen Zhuang Wanqing's talent, what Zhuang Wanqing can't learn, Qin Xia's sister has learned ten out of ten, who believes it!

Everyone looked at Qin Xia with ill will.

Qin Yin hurriedly stood up, grabbed Qin Xia, and apologized to everyone: "Don't be angry, everyone, my sixth sister is ignorant, talking nonsense!" ”

"Sister, I'm not talking nonsense!" Qin Xia looked like she was about to cry, and then immediately took out the post in her arms and handed it to Zhuang Wanqing, "Sister Zhuang, look, this is the scripture that my fourth sister copied to my grandmother a few days ago, and the writing is really good!" ”

Zhuang Wanqing glanced at her deeply, but still reached out to take it, and everyone leaned over to take a look.

Qin Xia made a sneer where others couldn't see it.

When Zhuang Wanqing praised this painting just now, she noticed that the handwriting on it was very similar to the handwriting of Qin Chen's scriptures, as if it was from the hand of one person, and she was even more convinced that Qin Chen had bought a calligraphy outside to fill up the number.

Today she did it on purpose, she just wanted Qin Chen to lose face and make her reputation bad.

Compared to letting that stinky boy scratch a few paws, it is the best revenge to let her not get married.

Qin Yin hadn't looked at Qin Chen's scriptures carefully before, but this comparison was really very similar, her face immediately changed, she looked at Qin Xia, but saw Qin Xia pouting and looking fearless, Qin Yin sighed silently.

Zhuang Wanqing just glanced at it and concluded that this scripture was written by Yan Ke. However, her face is much better-looking, and she doesn't believe that anyone can be exactly the same as Yan Ke's words.

"Miss Qin, you must have taken it wrong, this booklet was not written by your sister!" Zhuang Wanqing said very friendly.

When Qin Xia heard this, she pretended not to believe it, "Impossible, this booklet is really written by my sister, she made a mistake that day, and my grandmother punished her for copying the scriptures, so she handed this to my grandmother, and it was written in the Huayan Sutra!" Qin Xia also tried her best to defend herself.

Qin Rong's Qin Xia stood up and calculated Qin Chen, and when she saw that Zhuang Wanqing didn't believe it, she immediately agreed: "Ouch, don't say it, sixth sister, this is indeed the scripture that the fourth sister gave to her grandmother that day, is this really written by the fourth sister?" ”

Zhuang Wanqing smiled, let the girl unfold the painting to everyone, opened the booklet herself, and explained seriously: "Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Yan's font is very distinctive, ordinary people can't imitate it, calligraphy is the most powerful in big characters and small letters, Miss Yan uses a very fine wolf hair to write such a slender and elegant regular script, men can't write such tenderness, women can't write so elegant and chic, so her font is unique, the saint published her regular script after Miss Yan's death, and was praised by many literati as ' In the past six months, the fine face body has swept our big dry, and this booklet should be bought in the market! ”

Qin Xia showed a satisfied smile, and then she showed a very helpless expression, "Okay, I thought it was written by Sister Qin Chen, but I didn't expect to buy a copy of the Huayan Sutra casually to perfunctory grandmother!" ”

As soon as Qin Xia said this, all the women whispered, mostly saying that Qin Chen had no respect for his long virtues, and so on.

Zhuang Wanqing understood the situation as soon as she heard it, but she didn't expect the Qin family sisters to expose the family's shortcomings in front of so many people. She didn't want to get involved.

It's just at this moment that Wen Xi's gaze was firmly locked on the bottom of the booklet, where there was obvious ink, she reached out and sniffed it, her brows furrowed, she looked at Zhuang Wanqing strangely, "Sister Wanqing, this doesn't look like it's printed, it's like calligraphy that has been written for a few days!" ”

"What?" Zhuang Wanqing was so frightened that she took two steps back.