h2 >Qi Xuanhui, who was sitting in the official hat chair, looked stupid, his eyes were soft, and his eyes, which were originally as bright as obsidian, were even more dazzling like the brightest stars in the sky.

Cui Changjian, who was sitting with him while watching, trembled in his heart, "My Emperor Bodhisattva, which one is this singing?!" ”

He didn't care about calling this thirteenth highness back to his soul, so he hurriedly turned his face very seriously, and looked at his twelve-year-old little ninth sister up and down.

I saw that my ninth sister had a palm-sized face, willow eyebrows like smoke, and a pair of water-like bright eyes full of joy.

But this child is still too young, and he hasn't grown up at all, why did King Ruijun deliberately pay attention to it first, and now let His Highness the Thirteenth be so obsessed?

Shouldn't the red face look like the fifth sister? Compared with Cui Wanyun, Cui Wanqing is still a beautiful and gentle type.

Cui Changjian compared his two younger sisters in his heart, and he felt a little puzzled, and he was really a little speechless, "Could it be that this is what warlocks often say, 'life with peach blossoms'?" ”

"But fortunately, my ninth sister is still young, even if these people are concerned, they can't do it for the time being, so it can be regarded as leaving me some buffer time, but since I already know that King Ruijun and His Royal Highness the Thirteenth are interested in the ninth sister, if I don't want the ninth sister to be involved with the royal family, I have to look for the younger sister as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Cui Changjian shook his head helplessly, stood up, bowed to Qi Xuanhui and smiled: "Your Highness, it seems that the sister has already written, and His Royal Highness Changjian dares to take a closer look." ”

Cui Changjian's 'please' woke up the two men and women who were immersed in their own worlds at the same time, Cui Wanqing's heart was immediately shocked, and when she looked up, she saw Cui Changjian bending over slightly, looking at Qi Xuanhui with a side smile, and his demeanor was very respectful.

But Qi Xuanhui was looking at herself, Cui Wanqing still didn't have the courage to look at Qi Xuanhui, quickly lowered her eyes, and said with a bowful voice: "The clumsy work has been done, the courtiers are panicked, and I ask His Highness to advise." ”

Qi Xuanhui was looking at it attentively, and when he saw Cui Wanqing looking up, he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart, and then turned his face to Cui Changjian and smiled: "Miss Nine is really too humble, come, Changjian and the palace have seen it together." ”

The two of them walked towards the bookcase one after the other, Cui Wan avoided it early in the morning, and stood on the right side of the unobstructed territory, and she held Brother Li's hand, and unconsciously grasped it a little tightly

"Okay, the writing is really good, there are already some shadows of everyone, good girl, you are absolutely talented in calligraphy, you must practice hard to succeed, but don't let down the good intentions of God." Cui Changjian looked at it from beginning to end, whether his poems were good or bad, he didn't mention half a sentence, but happily praised Cui Wanqing's good words.

Feeling very happy for his sister-in-law, his move was half to appease Cui Wanqing, who was looking a little nervous, and half to sincerely feel that Cui Wanqing's words were really a small success.

A girl can write to this realm, it is not just a matter of preference, but more shows her talent and diligence, and for a person who cherishes her talent and works diligently, Cui Changjian has always admired it the most.

His voice was not small, but Qi Xuanhui, who was standing beside him, was not affected at all, and was still extremely serious, looking down word by word.

"I really didn't expect her style of words to change so much, the original gorgeous and exaggerated, was replaced by calm and heavy, fortunately, the kung fu of practicing words is still short, in some used words, it is still unavoidable, there is a shadow of habit, just like the action of washing the pen just now, alas, this habit is really terrible" Qi Xuanhui thought while looking at it, it took a lot of effort, Cui Wanqing almost didn't sit much today, and it would be even more difficult to feel that her feet were a little numb.

had to take advantage of Brother Li's help, bending her legs back and forth to change her center of gravity, so as to take the opportunity to rest, Cui Wanqing's extremely slight move was soon discovered by Cui Changjian, who had been paying attention to her.

As a brother, watching the well-behaved sister suffer, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, in order to strive for Cui Wan to rest early in the morning, he accompanied the smiling face and asked tentatively: "Your Highness thinks that the word sister can still be written?" ”

"Well, yes, Miss Nine is the font of the source of imitation, Mr. Zhiyuan's font pays attention to a calm and heavy, not shirtless, the edge of the hidden edge is slightly exposed, the edge of the front is also subtle, and the pen stops abruptly, like a quick knife cutting, without dragging mud and water."

"And Miss Nine added her own insights while imitating Mr. Zhiyuan, which is a little more fresh and elegant, and the girl's unique beauty and length, which looks more agile." Speaking of this, Qi Xuanhui couldn't help but look up and ask, "Who is Miss Jiu's current calligraphy master?" ”

Cui Wanqing curtsied and replied: "The courtiers didn't worship under the name of that gentleman, they just studied with the gentleman of the academy, that is, they read Mr. Zhiyuan's calligraphy more on weekdays and practiced diligently." ”

Qi Xuanhui waved his hand when he heard this, "How can this be done?" The need for a well-known teacher to produce a high apprentice is not a lie, this has a wise teacher, in order to make your progress faster, often it is a few words from him, on the order of your sudden realization, such as hearing fairy music. ”

"Especially in the bottleneck area, if there is a wise gentleman to mention it, this threshold that can not be broken for a few months, or even a year and a half, will be solved, so whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, having a good teacher is necessary and crucial."

"I want to come to the capital, the most respected calligraphy of Mr. Zhiyuan is the most respected, it is none other than Han Wenliang Han, Miss Nine, if you are interested, this palace is willing to make a guarantee for Miss and let him accept you as a student, what do you think?"

Cui Wanqing likes calligraphy in both lives, but why didn't she have an apprentice?

This is all because her vision is too high, except for Han Wenliang and Ge Ruhai in the capital, she doesn't admire anyone else very much.

Ge Ruhai is the gentleman of Pengfei Academy, and it is not difficult to worship under his door, but this is Mr. Xin Ming's admirer, in his previous life, this one deserves to be the first choice.

How could this gentleman abide by the rules and not accept female students, and even the good king asked people to explain it and was turned away, so Cui Wanqing could only die of heart, but he was unwilling to give in to other families.

But in this life, the candidate for this good teacher is none other than Han Wenliang Han, yes, Han Wenliang is the son of the country to supervise the sacrificial wine, from the three products, because of the good handwriting is very valued by today's saints, every three or five will be edicted, accompanied by the holy driving to study the font, so in Beijing is also a number of figures.

And this is still the pursuit of Xinli, and he has always been lenient to women, and such a person is sought after by people wherever he goes, and his personality will inevitably be raised proudly, and he is not short of money, who wants to ask him for a word, it really depends on how the character is written.

'Don't write about those who are not virtuous, don't write about those who are not filial, and don't write about those who are rich and unkind' is his rule.

With these three no-writes, the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the capital are changing their ways more and more, wanting to get back a pair of words, so that they can be hung in their own halls, so that the world knows that they are noble people by nature.

There are only five disciples under Han Wenliang's name, three of whom are already officials, and two are still students, and these five people, without exception, are all talented people with a good future.

Cui Wanqing asked herself that she was not comparable to these five people, although she had this idea in her heart, she never put it into action, she originally thought that when she was older, her calligraphy would be more refined, and then she would want to learn from a teacher.

But who knew that Qi Xuanhui would suddenly come to such a situation? She almost opened her mouth to answer, but when the words came to her mouth, she spun around again and swallowed raw.

Without him, Qi Xuanhui is not easy to mess with, Cui Wanqing asked herself if she was not this opponent at all, what did she dare to do with him?

I don't want to accept any of his favors, not to mention anything else, just bring a bowl of poison in disregard of the love of husband and wife for more than ten years, and resolutely send myself to heaven, Cui Wanqing wants not to hold grudges, it is impossible.

This kind of instinctive resistance made Cui Wanqing blurt out if she refused.

But who knew that Cui Changjian on the side had already seen that something was wrong from the subtleties, he didn't know that Cui Wanqing had thought about so many things in his mind in this short period of time, he only thought that his sister and child had a tender face, and that such an embarrassing thing had just happened, so he was embarrassed to accept it.

Cui Changjian is a shrewd person? How could such a great opportunity be missed? He knows how famous this Han Wenliang is in the capital.

In an instant, I had already calculated and understood clearly in my heart that if Cui Wanqing could worship under Lord Han's door, it would definitely be much easier to find a husband in the future!

At that moment, Cui Changjian took the lead and said: "That's a good feeling, such a big good thing, our brothers and sisters really can't ask for it, even if the ninth sister has a heart, I'm afraid that if we come to the door, Lord Han won't accept it lightly." ”

"But if His Royal Highness speaks, it will be very different, it's not my boast of being a brother, but I really think that if the ninth sister is so talented, she deserves the guidance of a famous teacher like Lord Han."

"Please bother Your Highness, if this matter can be done, Changjian will definitely thank him generously, Ninth Sister, why don't you hurry up and thank Your Highness the Thirteenth in advance?"

Cui Changjian's words were sincere, and they completely cut off Cui Wanqing's thoughts, but someone helped her make a decision when she was entangled, and it was still a decision that was in line with her intentions, and Cui Wanqing couldn't help but be a little happy in her heart. R1152