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Thinking like this in his heart, Yuan Shan didn't dare to say that.

After thinking about it, he rolled his eyelids upward, and replied in the appearance of the messenger: "Tie Jian vaguely heard what Xie Niangzi said...... In order to help you, the girl crushed a few bones of the Zhao family...... Now this lady is ...... with you It's a grasshopper on a rope. ”

This sentence is not only new, but also very apt.

Xue Ji beat Zhao badly, under everyone's noses. And Xie Jiang's girl is in the dark. Now no matter how big or small the injury is, it is counted on Xue Ji's head, even if she doesn't turn her face with the Zhao family, the Zhao family can't tolerate her.

What's more, there was a Huo wound between the Zhao family and her?

It was a foregone conclusion that Xue Ji would go out of the Zhao family, and because of the "private message" and Huo Sheng, she was suspicious because Xie Jiang mentioned the seat in the banquet.

This time, on the bright side, it seems that the two women who were jealous of the "private message" had actually separated the alliance between Zhao, Huo and the Gao Yang family.

Thinking through the planning joints in the middle, a little admiration flashed in the eyes of the ninth prince. After a moment, he asked lightly: "That woman is quite scheming, and she will not be convinced in three or two sentences." What did she say? ”

Jiu Gongzi's voice was low and soothing, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

The master is happy, and the servant is naturally even happier. Yuan Shan scratched his head and smiled: "That woman gritted her teeth...... said ruthlessly, the slave also thanked the lady for her great kindness. ”

Because he spoke with a smile, the words that should have been full of resentment took on a strange banter.

The corners of Jiugongzi's lips became deeper and deeper, and he nodded: "Hmm." Xie Niangzi cut off her back road and approach, how could this woman not be annoyed. ”

The master always said that three points should be left for seven points, and Yuan Shan's heart was itching and uncomfortable, and he wanted to ask what the road ahead and back was. I'm afraid that he will turn the topic. He rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Chunguang said that in recent days, the old master rarely goes out. I heard that Childe was going to see him. It doesn't seem strange. ”

This sound a little awkward at first glance, as if the previous sentence has no connection with the next sentence, but Jiu Gongzi heard the meaning of Chunguang.

Wang Sima was determined...... The Ninth Prince will go to see him.

I rarely go out, I just wait.

"Let's go, it's not good to keep him waiting for a long time." Folded the paper silk and tucked it into the placket. The ninth prince rolled up his sleeves and washed his face. wanted to talk but got farther and farther, Yuan Shan pouted, and hurriedly twisted the wet handkerchief and handed it over.

At night, the ninth prince entered Wang Sima Qiaoju.

Wang's mansion is located in the inner city of Xindu.

This woodcutter is in the outer city.

The servant picked up the lantern in one hand and pulled open the wooden fence with the other. Both hands were occupied, so he had to bow down: "The ninth prince is coming in, the head of the family has asked the son five or six times since he was eating." ”

After saying this, he leaned slightly to the side. Wait for the ninth prince to enter the courtyard. The servant took the lantern and turned and went inside.

The ninth prince followed.

There are five or six thatched-roofed houses with bamboo walls in Chaimen. The servant walked diagonally, picked up the lantern and still walked back.

In the dark night, the sound of running water sounded very clear. After crossing the wooden bridge, the servant stopped in front of a bamboo house, bowed down and said, "Ninth prince, please, the head of the family is making ink inside." ”

The four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wang Sima is only good at chess and calligraphy.

The corners of Jiugongzi's mouth showed a slight smile.

The dim light shines through the curtains, and in the quiet night, the sound of paper silk spreading in the room. The sound of ink dripping into the inkstone pool sounds like it's right in the ears.

Stepping on the wooden steps, the ninth prince bowed outside the bamboo door and saluted: "Xiao Jiu came to see grandfather." ”

This person's voice was not only low and soothing at this time. It's a little more leisurely and calm. It was as if the moon had gone down for a while, and I drank two or three light wine .......

There was a cough in the room: "Come in." ”

"Squeak", the ninth prince pushed the door and entered the house.

By the window, there is a large desk about seven or eight feet wide and about ten feet long. Wang Sima dipped the pen in ink, and rolled the pen on the edge of the inkstone a few times, waiting for some ink to be removed. pressed the paper with one hand: "Well, let's see, how are these words?" ”。

"Good, vigorous and vigorous, and the artistic conception is wonderful." Jiu Gongzi looked at it carefully, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had just remembered. Raised his hand and took out a jade box from his sleeve pocket and pressed it on the desk: "Ah Jiu found something good." Grandfather look. ”

The palm-sized mutton fat jade box is so clear that it seems that you can see the contents inside.

"Well, use the seed jade box to hold ......, huh?" Wang Sima put down the pen, didn't take the box, and his fingertips swiped at the gold lock, and the original casualness instantly added a little surprise: "Which master Mobao is this?" ”

After asking this, it suddenly occurred to me that it was not quite right. Not to mention that he is familiar with all the calligraphy and painting in the world, at least the top ten are always seen several times a year.

And the words on the paper, the head of the silkworm and the tail of the goose, are flattened horizontally, and they are clearly ancient Li. What font is not the point, the point is that the gesture is ancient and deep, the original ancient and faint words, but because of the pen force, gestures, pen meaning and reveal a ...... The momentum of grabbing, oppressing, and pressing.

The top ten people in the world, as far as Wang Sima knows, can't write such handwriting.

Wang Sima was like a treasure for a while, held it and looked at it again, and sighed: "It's a pity, only a piece of the palm is ......." ”

"This person's name is unknown, it belongs to Ah Jiu...... Friends. Jiu Gongzi said half a sentence, his thoughts flashed, and the tip of his tongue turned around.

The ability to listen to the voice and look at the face, not only the maid servants, but also Wang Sima, who deals with many noble clans and envoys of various kings, is simply a leader.

Is it a woman...... Wang Sima remained silent. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the handwriting a few more times, and asked casually: "Xiao Jiu, the words are like their people." Look at the momentum of this word, but there is a brilliant artistic conception hidden in the fierceness. It can't be written by a woman, right? ”

No wonder Wang Sima doesn't believe it, men who are not overlords don't have this kind of momentum, how can there be such a "domineering" woman in the world?

"Do you remember the Jade Pavilion game?" Glancing at the jade box, the eyes of the ninth prince revealed a little warmth. Then his eyes flickered, he looked at Wang Sima, and said lightly: "That little lady Xie won Ah Jiu." ”

After the Jade Pavilion, whenever he thought of the half-qi endgame, Wang Sima regretted it.

As he was saying words, he suddenly turned to the chess ...... again, Wang Sima jumped his eyebrows, glanced at Wang Jiu, and asked with a snort: "Don't you want to say that she wrote these four words?" ”

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, if she is talented, knows some chess skills. And the word, it takes how much the pen to practice, in the middle, even if you have talent, you can't reach this kind of pen power, this kind of momentum.

"Yes, that's not all." Jiugongzi's eyes flashed, and in an instant, he took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "Grandfather, look." ”

Huo Xian's words, Wang Sima is very familiar.

After taking the letter and glancing at it a few times, Wang Sima raised his eyes and looked at the ninth prince quietly. The meaning is very clear, take the letter of someone to hook up with the woman...... What does that mean?

This "private note" is also from the hand of Xie Niangzi. Jiu Gongzi's voice was low and hoarse, faintly revealing a little seriousness and a little cautious.

PS: Today, Monday, Naranga will be sent first, and the old time in the afternoon will be the same. Happy reading! (To be continued.) )

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