After Xie Ning's order, Xiaoyue walked in from outside the door, and according to what she said, she put the teapot on the tray in the corner of the desk, her eyes wandered unconsciously, but she couldn't help but let out a surprised voice, "Huh? ”

Xie Ning followed her gaze, and actually landed on the notebook on the desk, and asked inexplicably, "But is there anything wrong?" ”

"No, no," Xiaoyue hurriedly denied it, explaining, "The slave maid thinks that the font on this post is very amazing, so she will lose her temper for a while." Don't blame Miss. ”

Xiaoyue Xu had never seen Qin Feng's words. Seeing her nervous expression, Xie Ning said gently: "It's just a trivial matter, there is no need to mention it." ”

Having said that, Xiaoyue's face was still scornful. Shainin had to change the topic and said: "I came to the post recently, and it didn't go well. You see, it's the same word, but when it comes to my pen, it always changes. ”

Speaking of which, she was also really depressed, this notebook used by Qin Feng to learn calligraphy when he was a child, when it came to her hands, why couldn't it be written well? It's been more than half a month since she posted it.,It can't be said that there is no benefit.,But it's really not much progress.,It's a waste of this handwriting with flowing handwriting.。

Xiaoyue bypassed the bookcase, looked down at the font that Xie Ning had copied, and after a while, she explained: "Miss has a lot of strength in writing, but she is slightly lacking in skills. You don't have to worry too much, if you practice a little longer, you won't have to go back and forth. ”

Xie Ning smiled, and his mood relaxed, "That's good." "If even the calligraphy that Qin Feng used when he was a child is not good, she will inevitably be too stupid.

Xie Ning was relieved, but Xiaoyue didn't walk away, she still stayed where she was, staring at the thin calligraphy on the desk for a few moments, and finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and asked out loud: "The font on this post is elegant and neat, I don't know where the young lady got it from?" ”

Xie Ning had no need to hide it, and when he saw her ask, he told the truth: "This is the calligraphy used by His Highness when he was a child to learn calligraphy, but as for who wrote it, I didn't ask about it, and I don't know if it came from His Highness." "Qin Feng's handwriting is indeed the same as on this post, but if he could write it to such a level when he was young, it would be too embarrassing.

It shouldn't be what he wrote. Xie Ning came to a firm conclusion in his heart, and when he looked at Xiaoyue again, he bumped into the other party's confused eyes, and at the same time a murmur came from his ear - "Used in childhood, how can it be?" ”

Xie Ning picked up the notebook on the case for some reason, handed it to Xiaoyue, and explained: "The words on this post are simple, the strokes are clear, and there are no obscure words, isn't it just a notebook for enlightened people?" ”

Xiaoyue put away the suspicion on her face, pointed to the thin booklet, and said slowly: "Miss doesn't know, this booklet is bound into a book, although the content is plain, it is indeed an enlightenment thing, but the Chengxin paper used in it, the color is slightly yellow, with a hidden bamboo fragrance, it is a batch of new paper produced by Moxuantang this year, how can it be the things used by the prince when he was young?" What's more, the ink on this post is quite new, the paper is not old, and it does not look like it has been used for several years. ”

"Yes," Listening to Xiaoyue's explanation, Xie Ning's heart suddenly swelled with all kinds of feelings, because Qin Feng told her personally, she never doubted the origin of this post, and never thought of such a possibility.

For what Xiaoyue said just now, she already had three points of affirmation in her heart, but she still held the idea of possibility, and confirmed loudly: "Can you be sure that this is this year's new paper?" Will you admit your mistake?"

Xiaoyue looked at Xie Ning's expression and didn't see anything wrong, so she replied cautiously: "When the slave maid was in the palace, she used to go to Moxuan Hall to buy it. This Chengxin paper was chosen that day, because I heard the shopkeeper talk about it with my own ears, and the slave maid would leave an impression. ”

Hearing this, Xie Ning nodded thoughtfully, there was no anger or annoyance on his face, but he didn't look happy. Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it, she asked out loud, "Miss, do you have anything on your mind?" ”

Withdrawn from the chaotic thoughts, in the face of Xiaoyue's care, Xie Ning just smiled perfunctorily, and responded half-truthfully: "I don't have anything on my mind, I think I had a bad memory before, and I misremembered the origin of this post, so I was a little frustrated." ”

Shaining didn't mention the process of the gift post, I don't know if Yue guessed a few points, in short, he didn't ask any more questions, and handed the poster back to Shaining, so he found a reason to retreat, "The slave maid went to the yard to help Sister Mingshuang be a female celebrity, if Miss has something, just call it." ”

"Okay," Xie Ning casually put the notebook back on the table, and waited until Xiaoyue's figure disappeared outside the door, then she took the notebook in her hand again, bypassed the screen in the bedroom, leaned against the bedpost, sat on the bed, looked at the thin book that was placed on her lap, and held her head in annoyance.

With less than a month to go, it's not very difficult to recall. Xie Ning remembered that it was she who admired Qin Feng's handwriting during the Qixi Lantern Festival, so that the other party proposed to find a calligraphy for her. She was happy to see the hunt at that time, and she responded happily, but she never thought that who would keep the calligraphy used at the time of enlightenment to this day. Even if it is really preserved, several years have passed, and where is it so easy to find.

Qin Feng must have made up his mind to post a book for her at the beginning. If it weren't for Xiaoyue talking about it today, I'm afraid that she would have been kept in the dark, and she didn't know anything about his intentions.

Qin Feng's situation at that time, I am afraid that except for his henchmen, no one will know better than Xie Ning, who gets along with him every day. Because of one or two insignificant things, he was designed by Qin Xi, the king of Xuan, and passively received the order to go to Yandi to clean up the banditry, he was weak and sick since he was a child, and the number of times he went out was added to one, sometimes all year round, I am afraid that there are not a few times, as for what is the art of war, training and garrisoning, it is even less involved.

Such Qin Feng, after learning that he was about to go to suppress the bandits, did not think of shirking his resignation, but found Xie Ning and made an agreement with her in the name of a transaction, asking her to come forward to train soldiers on the condition of helping her female officer exam. In those days of less than a month, whether it was in Tianlinfang or in the western suburbs of the racecourse, he would always appear under the scorching sun, either training with everyone from afar, or holding a book or two of soldiers in his hand, reading carefully.

Later, he would ask Xie Ning for advice from time to time, not only pointing to the map in the room, but talking about the strategy in a certain military book.

When the carriage came and went, he mostly sat silently on the carriage, and after a while, he closed his eyes, and even if he fell asleep briefly, the fatigue on his face did not subside. But when he was burdened with such a heavy responsibility, didn't he forget to give himself a notebook?