So that day, Lu Binrou had to leave the table early, and naturally the eldest princess's mansion sent someone to thank her, and the palace also gave a reward.

broke her muscles and bones for a hundred days, so Lu Binrou had to start recuperating in the boudoir again, as for the travel plan...... Let's talk about it when my arm is healed.

Thankfully, the situation that day looked treacherous, but it wasn't too bad. Her chest was not hit badly, but there was a little external bruise, which did not hurt the internal organs; The arm injury is not too severe, and the doctor said that it should only be a broken bone and not broken, but it still has to be fixed and slowly recuperate.

On this day, the county lord of Pingyang brought a maid to see her. During Lu Binrou's recuperation, this little girl came several times, she probably felt the grace of saving her life, or maybe Lu Binrou was angry with her, in short, she likes to come to Lu's house to see her now.

Lu Binrou's injured left arm was fixed by a wooden plank, and her right arm was practicing calligraphy.

The county lord of Pingyang happened to see her words, and praised it: "Sister Lu, you are so powerful, you are exactly the same as the original post!" ”

Lu Binrou shook her head and said modestly: "It's just a look." Wang Youjun's words are beautiful and fresh, "floating like a floating cloud, like a dragon", I have to be in shape but not in God, but to deceive laymen, real everyone, not easy to deceive. ”

The lord of Pingyang County said: "I like Mrs. Wei's name Ji post, sister, can you also write it?" ”

Lu Binrou was interested, and it happened that the post written by the sixth girl of the Jin family had not yet been put away and put aside, so Lu Binrou wrote a few words, pushed the post in a row, and asked, "Do you like her words?" ”

The county lord of Pingyang was even more shocked when he saw it, Lu Binrou's casual words were exactly the same as the font written by the sixth girl of Jinliu.

She praised again and again, begging Lu Binjiu to teach herself to write, Lu Binjudo is just imitation of words, nothing else is too good, don't delay her.

The county lord of Pingyang rolled his eyes and asked her if he could do her a favor.

Lu Binrou asked what it was, and the little girl was still proud, but told her one thing, and said that this matter was still because she wanted to defend Lu Binrou.

It turned out that a few days ago, when the county lord of Pingyang was attending a banquet at the house of Lord Xu of Taichang Temple, he met Nangong Li, the seventh girl of the Nangong family. She had long heard that her cousin King Anjun was pursuing this woman, and it was not ****, but recently because Lu Binrou saved her, the little county lord had a great impression of Lu Binrou, and correspondingly hated this Nangong Qi Niang.

She gave the fan she was carrying to the girl next to her, and deliberately designed Nangong Li to collide with the girl, and dropped her baby fan into the lake in the garden. Then the little girl of the county lord played the rudeness of the royal family, and said that Nangong Li was intentional.

The little county lord didn't talk about the aftermath in detail, but he could think of it that Nangong Li, a merchant daughter, even if she had a lot of money, faced a noble royal noblewoman, even if the other party was unreasonable, she could only grit her teeth and swallow blood.

Lu Binrou didn't know what to say after hearing this, I didn't kill Boya, but Boya died because of me, so it seems that Nangong Li suffered this grievance for no reason, she should actually take a little responsibility......

She looked at the innocent and eager face of the little county lord, and although she was a little angry in her heart that she was doing things randomly, she was not unmoved. After all, she was not a relative, and she just saved this little girl in a hurry, but she didn't expect this little county lord to defend her to this point.

She guessed what the county lord of Pingyang wanted to ask her to do, and deliberately asked: "The county lord and the Nangong girl have a disagreement, I can't help, you see I can't even move now, but I don't have the ability to help you resolve the conflict......

The county lord of Pingyang smiled and came to her side to coquettishly: "Sister Lu, you must know what I want you to do~"

The girl's somewhat childish voice dragged the delicate tail note, and said tiredly: "My sister imitates the words so well, just help me imitate another fan, no need to draw, just write." The fan I was knocked into the water by Nangong Qi Niang was borrowed by me from my father and ready to show off, who knew that there was such a fork, although the fan was fished out, but I didn't dare to return it to my father, he wanted to know that I ruined him, and he would definitely punish me severely......"

Speaking of this, the little girl seemed to be really scared, and her tone was a little aggrieved.

Lu Binrou was a little curious and asked, "What fan is so valuable, is it worth your fear of being like this?" ”

Pingyang County said: "Yes...... It is the fan of Mr. Yunchuan's handwritten inscription......"

Lu Binrou's eyes widened, Mr. Yunchuan's fan? Mr. Yunchuan, who is known as a hard to find a word, has only a few calligraphy and paintings in his hand-me-down, and I have never heard of him still having a fan outside......

She smiled bitterly: "County Lord, I'm just carving insect skills, it's difficult to get into the elegant hall, imitating ordinary people's words and making up, that kind of everyone's work, I can't imitate the rhyme." ”

The county lord of Pingyang County was busy: "No, no, my father usually collects this kind of precious thing, and he doesn't take it out for three or five years to watch it." As soon as I let him see that it was re-stocked, I lied to it. The Nangong family has promised that they are responsible for compensating me for another piece of Mr. Yunchuan's words as compensation, and when the time comes, I will ask my father again, a framed complete character is more precious than a fan. ”

Speaking of this, her voice lowered, and she muttered: "I just don't know if what their family says can be done, I heard that Mr. Yunchuan is now living in seclusion and no one knows his traces, and there are very few surviving words in the original world, and even my grandmother can't help me find it for a while, does their Nangong family have that ability......

Lu Binrou swallowed the words on her lips silently, she didn't want to explain anything to the little county lord anymore, this matter was caused by her, she would find a way to solve it. At present, the top priority is to help the small county lord avoid this hurdle first.

She asked the county lord of Pingyang: "If I find you a real character after a while, can you confess the truth to Ling Zun?" ”

The county lord of Pingyang widened his eyes and said, "Sister Lu, do you have the true handiwork of Mr. Yunchuan in your house?" Will you give it to me? ”

Lu Binrou hesitated: "I don't dare to guarantee it...... But there is a certainty of seven or eight points, but it may take a little longer......"

The little face of the county lord of Pingyang fell, and he said, "I'm in a hurry...... My father is not in good health, and if he knew that I had destroyed that precious fan, he would be in a hurry and have a problem......"

Lu Binrou covered her mouth with her hand and said angrily: "Bah, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, how can anyone say this about his father." ”

The county lord of Pingyang took the opportunity to pull her sleeve and shook it, her big eyes flashed and looked very pure and sweet: "Good sister, you can help me this time, after a while, when the Nangong family loses the word, or my sister helps me find it, I will confess to my father to replace the fake fan, okay, okay......"

Lu Binrou's heart is horizontal, okay, it really can't be like this. It won't be long before I can get Mr.'s words.

The lord of Pingyang County came to this trip and got this unexpected joy and left satisfied. Before leaving, she promised to bring her the blistered fan when she returned.

"It's just that the handwriting has been blistered, and it's not particularly clear." The main road of the small county.

Lu Binrou smiled and said It's okay, she will do her best.

After the county lord of Pingyang left, Lu Binrou sat at the table, concentrating for a moment, and no longer hesitated to pick up the pen and ink. The pen walks the dragon and snake, a line of hearty big characters appear on the white rice paper, if the county lord of Pingyang is still there, he must exclaim, this is exactly the same as Mr. Yunchuan's font!

Lu Binrou did conceal some truths and did not tell the county lord of Pingyang, in fact, she had been taught by Mr. Yunchuan for two years, and the great Confucian who was invited by Lu Zhun of Weiyuan for his children in the border city was Gu Xian Gu Yunchuan. Lu Binrou's imitation of characters was also refined under his guidance.

However, Mr. Yunchuan said that she learned the words of a hundred schools too early, and the direction of practice was to imitate words for the sake of imitation, and her talent was mainly in imitation, and she was destined to only use this as a skill in this life, and it was difficult to become her own.

The gentleman's regretful words are still in his ears, but he didn't expect that she would once again imitate the font she had imitated for two years.

After writing a page of big characters, Lu Binrou's heart calmed down a little, she crumpled the paper ball and threw it into the waste paper basket aside, re-spread a piece of paper, and wrote neatly in small letters: "My teacher respectfully asks for Shi An...... Submit a letter and hope that the teacher will give you advice. Unscrupulous disciple Lu Binrou bowed. ”

A long, long time later, Lu Binrou once asked the county lord of Pingyang if he knew that the fan was important, why did he have to compete with Nangong Li for that idle breath at that time.

The little county lord said as a matter of course: "Sister, you saved me, of course I have to defend you." No matter how important things are, they are outside the body, or the invisible things are more important. ”

Seeing that Lu Binrou seemed to want to say something, she hurriedly said: "Of course, when I grew up later, I knew that I was quite vexatious at that time...... also said humility to Miss Nangong. However, I don't regret it at all! ”