One hundred and thirty-two years of the first year of the Great Yin Dynasty——

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, the prosperity of the country, when the pen is the memory, the ink is the load, the paper inkstone is fragrant, I am beautiful and beautiful, outstanding people, I am the only good ink product, the world proclaims, in order to pay tribute to the ink ......"

Emperor Chu Yuan, the current emperor of Da Yin, has always liked the set of literati and ink writers, and when he heard that he had nothing to do, Emperor Chu Yuan would put on a scholar's green shirt, dress up as a literati, and go to the streets.

is such a truly powerful reader, if he enters the eyes of the Chu Yuan Emperor as a literati and ink writer, it is equivalent to a life of success.

The Simo Workshop under the Imperial Court is specially for the Chu Yuan Emperor to select ink masters and ink pills among the people, and the holy decree of collecting tribute ink came from the Simo Workshop.

Like a stick stirring a pool of water waves, the entire Da Yin and the entire ink-making industry were agitated by this holy decree, everyone wanted to become an ink maker in the imperial court, and everyone wanted the ink pills made to be favored by the Chu Yuan Emperor.

When a craftsman can reach such a height, it is undoubtedly the pinnacle.

And in Yizhou, it is naturally not calm.

A year and a half of time passed in a flash, when Feng Puyu passed away, Gu Fei only shed tears once, and it was silent, quietly, after taking care of all the aftermath, she except for occasionally going to Songbaizhuang to see, more often in the ink room to make ink pills.

The poisoned ink she had always wanted to make was made under such circumstances.

This ink is the style of the lady's rebound pipa, the lady's appearance and demeanor are lifelike, it is really exquisite, the whole body is ink blue, light and the color glaze is smooth, the smell has a faint fragrance that soaks people's hearts, it is said to be the fragrance of the mountain rose, you can taste it carefully, and it is like the holy sandalwood of the temple.

Grind it, the ink is impermeable, and after the pen is dropped. It is slightly purple, full and bright.

The most special thing is that this ink will become more and more fragrant with the passage of time.

Gu Fei sat behind the bookcase. The poisonous ink of the lady rebounding the pipa was placed in the ink bed, and there was a small pool of ink on the inkstone, which was very dark, and there was a very faint fragrance in the whole study.

She put pen to paper. Follow a picture of a famous tea maker in front of her, is depicting carefully, but after all, all her natural talents have been used in ink-making, and she is not good at painting and calligraphy. Dip yourself in the ink and start over.

When Ku Ma came in with ginseng tea, there was already a lot of waste paper thrown on the ground, she shook her head, put the ginseng tea aside and said, "Girl, two hours have come, don't use this ink pill anymore." ”

This ink pill is poisonous, Ku Ma still knows it, and Gu Fei wants to use this ink to draw a picture. It is also feasible, but the daily contact time with ink should not exceed two hours, otherwise, even Gu Fei will be poisoned.

Gu Fei put down his pen. took a sip of ginseng tea, "Our province has already used antidote powder, and it's okay." ”

Ku Ma knew Gu Fei's temperament, and she was very stubborn, so she thought about it for a while before she spoke. "The girl is going to depict this painting before returning to Dajing, and it is really difficult for the old slave to see it, and if the description is not good, it can't be sent, according to the old body, the girl should not find a person who is good at this."

Gu Fei paused, she put down the teacup, "I don't know, but I can't find such a thing." ”

The wrinkles on Ku Ma's face stretched a little, and she pulled back the hair that fell from her sideburns, "The old slave can find such a person." ”

Gu Fei raised her eyebrows, looked up at her bitter mother, she didn't ask about superfluous things, and said with a finger of poisonous ink, "If it is credible, it should be done, and this poisonous ink thing cannot be known." ”

Ku Ma nodded, "The old slave saved, it would be better for the old slave to scrape some powder from the ink pill." ”

"No, it's secretive, but the more suspicious it is, just take it together." Gu Fei said lightly.

If Ku Ma can really find someone who is very similar to the original picture, it can be regarded as a matter for her.

The bitter mother immediately carefully put the ink pill that the lady bounced off the pipa into the ink cartridge, and cleaned up the waste paper on the ground, and hesitated for a while before asking, "When is the girl going to go back?" ”

Gu Fei rubbed the fingertips of the wheelchair armrest, and the dark pupils of the apricot eyes instantly became dark, and just when the bitter mother thought that she would not answer, she heard her say quietly, "When you draw that picture, when you go back." ”

"I'm going to give the Dajingmo family a great gift." She added later.

Ku Ma glanced at the ink cartridge in her hand, and then she realized that Gu Fei made poisonous ink, which was originally because of the Mo family, "The old slave is saved, and I will let that person finish it quickly." ”

Gu Fei nodded, and then she seemed to remember something, "Over there in Linlang Pavilion, is there any news about Dajing?" ”

If she wants to go back, she naturally can't smear the current Dajing.

Ku Ma replied, "In Dajing, now several princes are fighting fiercely, and all parties are mixed, although the Mo family has not accepted the solicitation of any force, it seems that they are preparing for this tribute to the ink, but I heard that there are already princes who are dissatisfied with it, but they are just suffering from having no excuse to make trouble." ”

Gu Fei supported her head with one hand, lifted the pen casually, threw it into the sink and shook it a few times, and saw the thick and light ink swaying like a mist, she sneered and said, "That's all superficial, and then the prince is dissatisfied with the Mo family, but he doesn't dare to really start, you need to know that the ink pills on the desk of the Chu Yuan Emperor now, five or six out of ten are made by the Mo family, and this kind of tribute ink that has been done before, if there is no accident, it is also an opportunity for the Mo family to become famous again, that is, the Chu Yuan Emperor has been to the Mo family to see the ink room a few years ago, and they are all families who have a bottom in the emperor's heart, The prince, at best, is embarrassed in his mouth, but these are not painful for the Mo family. ”

"So, it's just that the prince is dissatisfied with the Mo family, but it's far from enough......"

has always stayed in the Dajing Mo family for ten years, some things Gu Fei is still very clear, no one knows better than her how deep the Mo family's heritage is, how can a two-hundred-year-old big family fall overnight.

The more you know about the Mo family, the more terrifying you will find it.

In those ten years, even if it turned out later that what she saw was superficial, but sometimes Gu Fei just thought about it, it was superficial, and it made people so shocked, so there were more things she hadn't seen, and what kind of situation was it.

The Dajing Mo family is like a towering mountain, and she can't reach the end of her head, and now, even if she has Yizhou behind her, she is just an ant under the mountain.

But this does not shake her belief, the Mo family is not monolithic, two hundred years have created the glory of the Mo family, but in the depths, there is always a foundation that is rotten.

Sometimes, to pry a behemoth, it doesn't need to be completely knocked down, she only uses it at the most critical roots, hollows it out, and naturally the thing will collapse with a bang.

Seeing that Gu Fei was in deep thought, Ku Ma lightly took out the paintings and ink pills on the bookcase.

These days, seeing that the day of returning to Dajing is getting closer and closer, Gu Fei often spends a lot of time immersed in his own thoughts, and his mother knows that his own girl is thinking about what kind of attitude to go back to, and give some people in the Mo family a blow.

After all, a good opening can produce deterrence.

(Grandma: Carvin, ~~~~~~) (To be continued.) )