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Wei Mingyang clasped his hands and rested on his slightly shy stomach, he was wearing a silver-gray embroidered python eunuch suit, with a red cloak behind his back, the wind blew, swept the corners of the cloak, turned and fell, he was born taller than ordinary men, his face was as white as a woman, his chin was beardless, his hair was neatly curled, if he didn't speak, he looked handsome.

He squinted at the middle of the main hall, where the appropriate table was placed, and the ink-making materials and ink materials were placed on it, and the ink-making master was under the leadership of the palace maid, and he was standing in the established position.

One case per person, one ink per person.

Men and women stood separately, Wei Mingyang's sharp gaze swept over the three female masters, and when he saw Mo Qingge, his eyes paused slightly, but Gu Fei's wheelchair made him take a second look.

The sound of "dong" brass gongs and drums resounded throughout the empty hall, and produced a continuous echo.

Wei Mingyang took a step forward, he raised his cloak, and stretched out a pair of white calloused hands from the silver-white trimmed sleeves, the ten fingers of those hands were extremely long, the bone joints were large, and the nails were trimmed round and smooth, I saw that his hands were empty, and the whole hall was suddenly silent.

"Masters," Wei Mingyang slowly spoke, his sharp and thin voice clearly revealing his identity as a eunuch, "all of them have passed five levels and cut six generals, our family thinks that you stand here, it is already the great grace of the saint, and in the next competition, we wish you all victory, win the crown as soon as possible, and achieve the name of the holy craftsman!" ”

A few words of understatement hooked the heat in people's hearts, Gu Fei looked at it coldly, she pursed her lips, Wei Mingyang, You Hu and Zuo Qing have mentioned to her, this person is so happy, he is very pleasing in front of Emperor Chu Yuan, a little greedy for money, but where is the bottom line of Emperor Chu Yuan, it is because for so many years, he not only won a place in front of Emperor Chu Yuan, but also knew how to make ink, so he was in charge of the ink making of the Internal Affairs Bureau.

It is the ink pill that Emperor Chu Yuan is now on the dragon case, and the eleventh and twelfth are all from Wei Mingyang's hand, if he can get him to say a few words in front of Emperor Chu Yuan, then I don't know how much effort will be saved.

A "snap" sound, interrupting Gu Fei's deep groan, she raised her eyes and saw Wei Mingyang holding the bamboo stick she had drawn, and said in a loud voice, "Today's competition - musk ink!" ”

Musk ink, simply put, is musk in ink. conAd1();

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Gu Fei hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, she swept the ink a few days ago, and the smile froze on the ground, she looked back and forth a few times, all the ink was complete, but the most important musk was missing.

Her eyes instantly darkened like an abyss, if there was no other ink, she could find a way to replace the past, but if there was less musk, how could she be called musk ink.

She looked sideways at the others, and there were musks on the other people's desks, and her eyes finally fell on the corners of Mo Qingge's mouth with a light smile.

Mo Qingge was looking at her, her eyebrows were soft, but the viciousness in her eyes was like a cold snake, she slowly opened her lips and said a few words silently-

Shame on yourself!

The pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly, and Gu Fei's face was as pale as ice, when Wei Mingyang had already announced that he was limited to one stick of incense, and at the beginning of the competition, a little eunuch lit the incense and was inserting it into the copper furnace.

Gu Fei knew that at this moment, if she objected loudly, she would definitely be regarded as unreasonable by Wei Mingyang, not only would she not believe that she was missing the main ingredient of musk, but she would also cancel her qualification for the competition.

She has always been accustomed to planning before acting, and she will never take things that she is not sure of.

But this will, Gu Fei clearly understands that she has to take a risk, if she is a fateful gambler, bet all her net worth, and then pull Mo Qingge into the water, she doesn't believe that Mo Qingge can't protect herself.

Thinking of it, Gu Fei gently fiddled with the wheels of the wheelchair, and when the little eunuch inserted the incense into the copper furnace, she saw her wheelchair flying in the direction of Mo Qingge.

Mo Qingge's book was on her right hand, she didn't need to exert much force at all, she only heard a "bang", Gu Fei's wheelchair hit Mo Qingge's case, not only knocked her case over, not to mention, she also pulled her own case, and the two cases were turned over instantly, and the ink was poured all over the ground. conAd2();

Mo Qingge's people flashed fast, and they could be evaded.

The loud sound was very piercing in the quiet hall, and everyone looked at it, Gu Fei's white face suddenly turned even paler, she lowered her head a little helplessly, and whispered, "The folk girl didn't intend to ......."

Mo Qingge gritted her teeth secretly, her face was not very good, of course she was angry, she flicked her sleeves, and she couldn't get out of her monstrous anger, so she had to pretend to smile, and took Gu Fei's hand with concern and asked, "Sister Afei, have you been bumped in?" ”

Gu Fei shook her head, she couldn't withdraw her hand, under the cover of her sleeves, Mo Qingge's sharp nails were pinching her arm, and the force was only eager to remove her arm.

"What's the noise?" Wei Mingyang's cloak swayed, and he strode over, followed by two or three little eunuchs.

Gu Fei didn't speak, she only bowed her head vigorously, showing an extremely cowardly appearance.

Mo Qingge secretly hated in his heart, but he had to curtsy Wei Mingyang and explained, "Forgive Father-in-law Wei, my sister's wheelchair was not docked safely, and she accidentally slipped over, which caused her to overturn the case and ink, which is really an unintentional mistake." ”

At this time, Mo Qingge can't be allowed not to protect Gu Fei, you need to know, the trouble is about to rise, Gu Scarlet Fish will shake out some things, whether it is true or not, she doesn't want to continue to fight, yes, even if she doesn't want to, Mo Qingge still has to smile and say good things.

Gu Fei praised Mo Qingge's hypocrisy at this time, and his words were decent no matter what point of view, showing everyone's beautiful bearing to the fullest, so that people couldn't find faults.

Wei Mingyang squinted, raised his orchid finger and stroked his face, his eyes stayed on Mo Qingge, "Do you know our family?" ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Qingge's mouth was deep, "The folk girl heard that Concubine Wan Niangniang mentioned Father-in-law Wei, saying that Duke Wei's ink-making skills are the first in the world, and when the folk girl is free, learn more from Grandpa Wei." ”

"Oh?" Wei Mingyang stretched out the tail note, bringing out the meaning, "It turned out to be Concubine Wanniang." conAd3(); ”

Mo Qingge nodded humbly.

Wei Mingyang turned his head and instructed the little eunuch behind him, "Rearrange the table and prepare the ink." ”

After speaking, he looked at Gu Fei again, "This time, the wheelchair has to be stopped." ”

Gu Fei nodded hurriedly, her goal was achieved, and everyone didn't pay attention to the angle, she turned her head and pulled the corners of her mouth at Mo Qingge, and laughed provocatively.

The episode passed quickly, and when Gu Fei was back in front of the desk, she watched the little eunuch bring up the same ink, no more, no less, just the amount of one ink pill.

She rolled up her narrow sleeves, her fingertips brushing over the ink-making stuff, and her heart was as quiet as a lake for a moment.

Ink making can calm her mind, but also make her feel more comfortable, as if in this world, no matter how difficult the world is, there is always something that can make her feel peaceful, for her life, ink has infiltrated the bone marrow and become a part of her body.

In fact, she didn't know what else she could do besides making ink.

And the pursuit of the road of ink-making, the achievement of only her own ink spirit heart belongs to her Gufei, this is the direction she has been working towards, she wants revenge, relying on ink-making methods, she survives in the world, and it is also ink-making methods.

In her life, she has long been inseparable from ink making.

Skillfully dealing with soot, Gu Fei chose the method of Zhong Jiang, which was convenient in ancient times, and filtered the soot into the cylinder with fine silk, so as to remove the grass residue, and at the same time of filtration, it was shielded from time to time, and the fine soot was too light and easy to fly away.

Gu Fei's movements are clinker and smooth, and she brings out the realm of selflessness between movement and stillness, as if she is the only one between heaven and earth, and her heart has no external objects, so the whole action is natural, and the soot is processed quickly and well.

Soak the good gel and soot together in the ash peel juice, so that the final ink pellet can add a lot of color and degum.

After that, the most important step of musk ink, the compatibility of other inks, Gu Fei did not hesitate to choose a pearl tael, musk a tael, and other inks she did not use, mixed the two into powder, and repeatedly grinded, and strive to be as fine as soot.

Compared with Gu Fei's flowing water, Mo Qingge is more stretched, she also deals with soot, but only roughly stirred is, on the compatibility of ink, she prefers pearls, so she added all the pearls, and then it is also one or two musk, although her skills are not as good as Gu Fei, but she has been familiar with ink making since she was a child, how much more than ordinary people will, this will make her own shortcomings, so she will look at Gu Fei, but where Gu Fei does, she will do it.

In the whole hall, only the crisp sound of things colliding was heard for a while, no one spoke, and everyone was concentrated.

The masters who can get to this point are all skilled in their hands, so musk can't be difficult for anyone, it's just that the ink pill has become a skill level after that.

Wei Ming's CCTV line into the eagle falcon, he looked at the entire hall, his hands were cut behind his back, his back was straight, at this time, he felt that he was not the kind of person who was disabled, today's power, who dared to expose his shortcomings in person, this is the benefit of power.

Xu is Mo Qingge's appearance is too outstanding, and there is Gu Fei maverick in a wheelchair, his attention is quite a lot when he looks over there, when he sees Gu Fei's movements, he nodded secretly, and when his eyes turned to Mo Qingge, he frowned slightly.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see Mo Qingge's flaws, but when he heard that the other party knew Concubine Wan, and her surname was Mo, it was not difficult to guess the birth, so he let go of his extra thoughts, he only cared about the election of Gong Mo this time, and he was not willing to take care of other things, and the Mo family could not get the crown this time.

After a stick of incense, Gu Fei buckled the ink mold, she breathed a sigh of relief, this time the ink making, is the exhaustion she has never had, just the state of the heart without foreign objects, is extremely energy-consuming, of course, this ink pill, she is quite satisfied, at least she can be sure of the qualification to compete for the crown.

She turned her head to look at Mo Qingge, only to see that Mo Qingge began to wipe her hands, and there was also an ink mold on the table in front of her, so she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

Gu Scarlet frowned slightly, how many catties and taels Mo Qingge has, she knows very well, if there is no accident, the things made with Mo Qingge are not qualified to compete for the crown at all, but the Mo family will definitely find a way to make her have this qualification, which is the key point.

Wei Mingyang asked the ink master to go down to rest first, and then his own eunuch opened all the doors and windows of the entire hall, and kept fanning the cool day and night, just so that the ink pill could dry in the shade as soon as possible, but this hall even had the role of the yin dry room, but there was no need to move the ink mold to the ground.

Master Mo made ink out of the hall one after another, Gu Fei fell last because she was in a wheelchair, she didn't think that Mo Qingge was also a step behind, she saw that there was no one around, so she stretched out her hand to push Gu Fei's wheelchair, and bent down and whispered while walking outside, "Sister Ah Fei is a good means, so that the eldest sister is admired." ”

Gu Fei sneered, she put her hands on the wheel, and guarded against Mo Qingge, "Where is the big girl Mo, I went out for two nights, not only did I see the person I wanted to see, but I also used my ink today." ”

Mo Qingge smiled skillfully, although he walked slowly, but the two of them also arrived at the gate of the main hall, the threshold was quite high, no one needed to carry it, and Gu Fei's wheelchair couldn't pass at all.

"It seems that I can't hide anything from Sister Afei, but my eldest sister looks at your wheelchair and can't stop it steadily, so why don't you fall and change it again." Saying that, she actually used her wrist to force her wrist, and she wanted to hit Gu Feilian's wheelchair against the threshold.

If it hits the ground, Gu Fei has to be injured, so where can she see the results of the competition three days later, Mo Qingge's mind can not be said to be vicious.

Almost instantly, Gu Fei's eyes were quick, she was on guard against Mo Qingge, as soon as she saw her move, she immediately pulled her hand on the inside of the wheelchair wheel, and pulled out the sharp blade of the length of her palm, the white light flashed, and when she implemented it again, it was already compared to Mo Qingge's wrist.

Gu Feiyan smiled at Yan Yan, "It's better for Miss Mo to have a steady hand, otherwise Ah Fei can't continue to fight, and she must call Miss Mo first." ”

As soon as the Mo Qing singer shook, her wrist was scratched by the sharp blade, she held the wheelchair with white knuckles, retracted her strength, and gritted her teeth and smiled, "Sister Ah Fei too, after all, this is the palace, and I am not afraid of being caught in the name of an assassin." ”

Gu Fei's smile remained unchanged, "Miss Mo reminded me. ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Mo Qingge's hand, and put the hand with the sharp blade back into the wheel of the wheelchair, and I don't know how she moved, but the sharp blade was safely hidden back in the wheel, and she couldn't see half of it. RS

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