There are three layers of food boxes, nine packs of small snacks, all of which are exquisite and cute, but Wan Dingfang is really not in the mood to appreciate these now. They all took it out for Xiao Gong and his subordinates to hold, and finally found a letter smoked with plum incense at the bottom of the food box.

As if he had obtained a treasure, Wan Dingfang was excited and wanted to reach out and pick it up, but he was worried that his hand was not light and heavy, and he ruined the hard-won letter, retracted his hand, and took several deep breaths before reaching out to take the letter again. After carefully tugging into his arms, he strode away with the hem of his robe. This is to find a hidden place, to have a good time, to read the letter alone. While running away, he didn't forget to tell Xiao Gong, "Keep me a snack!" "Xiao Gong wiped his sweat silently, he knew the way, you are going to read the letter, and if you don't know the way, you can hide the stolen goods for you......

At this time, Gu Tuanzi was holding the remaining snacks and came to the side of Hefeng Courtyard. Mother refused to mention the matter of the capital again, and his father was very strict-mouthed, Gu Ranting had no choice but to knock on the side and find a way from the general attack. Because the study room in the outer courtyard is stepping up construction, this has added the study building, Hefeng Courtyard here, is sandwiched in the middle, the movement is not small, and the general attack is not in the courtyard during the day. Only Xiao Zongzheng was left here, honing himself in the middle of the noise, silently reading and writing in the yard.

When Gu Ranting came, he was finishing writing a pair of words. Gu Ranting smiled and came in with a snack, let Xiao Zongxing take a break, and then glanced at the words written by Xiao Zong. Gu Ranting was originally very incomprehensible to traditional classical culture. However, the benefactor is a talented woman who can do everything, and her two hands have their own merits. She's completely out of the way.

At the end of her benefactor's life, her handwriting has become a hard-to-find calligraphy. Gu Qinghan's genetics and the perseverance of his benefactor are really not covered.

And in order not to disgrace her benefactor's ability, Gu Ranting is also diligent in practicing calligraphy every day, her own state of mind, coupled with her benefactor's skills, if it weren't for her small wrists and soft wrists, she would definitely be a little more brilliant than the benefactor's words in her previous life. After such a period of time, Gu Ranting's skill in character can be a little bit stronger than that of his benefactor.

Therefore, the state of mind is really important...... Of course, it doesn't mean that the benefactor has a bad mentality, after all, if those things happen to her, Gu Ranting feels that she must be inferior to the benefactor. It's weird to be able to write well. Rather, it is still the same sentence, people always have an instinctive rejection mentality towards negative things. The benefactor's words, the bitterness and hatred are very heavy, between the bends, full of struggle and grief and indignation, this kind of word, is indeed shocking, but who would want to face such a pair of words every day. But a good word is a good word, but the collectible value is another matter. To put it bluntly, this is just the difference between life experience and time grinding. Have you outlived your benefactor a little longer......

And the small general attack in his hand is a word, the sense of vigor is full of paper, and the essence of the strength is just right. Majestic and rigid inspiring. But if you have to name a little shortcoming, it's not nothing. Gu Ranting looked at Xiao Zongxing, who was taking a small bite of snacks, "Brother Wuji, do you know what it means to be sullen?" ”

This person's appearance is similar to that of the general attacker, and he is also cold and domineering, which makes people want to kneel and lick at every turn. You can get in touch with more.,You'll find that it's not a painting style that's not the appearance at all!! It is the domineering emperor and beautiful boy painting style of the 11th district of the general area, and it has become the painting style of He Qi's treatment of the big rabbit country's rampage comics...... The jealousy is super strong, and he eats an extra piece of snack than him, and he remembers it to death. It's especially easy to get excited and enthusiastic, and to play football on the outside and on the inside. I also like cold humor.,Even if you want to speak, you have to pretend to be virtuous!!

So today's dim sum, you must not let him know the Tao, it is to pick the rest for the meat dumplings...... Otherwise, it's another lawsuit......

"What?" The small general attack didn't understand. Zhilu Dao always had all the strange words in his mouth, and he was used to it. After all, strange words are nothing compared to dyed strange thoughts. Slowly finished the snack, "What are you looking for me?" "Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.

Gu Ranting picked up the pen and wrote, but he didn't speak, and when he finished writing a word, he said, "Brother Wuji, let's have a competition~~" My father didn't know where the road was at this time, so he didn't start by asking anything, it was better to pull the little general attack to toss together, and then he could have a cushion.

Dongfang Wuji swallowed the tea, and said in a slightly uncomfortable voice, "Than what?" Gu Ranting secretly rolled his eyes, look, as soon as he said the competition, he was immediately enthusiastic. Shouldn't normal men refuse, disdain and don't want to compete with women? After all, it's not a glorious thing to lose or win. For example, if it was Wan Dingrui sitting there, he would definitely smile and avoid this proposal......

"It's better than calligraphy. In the time of half a pillar of incense, how about seeing which of us writes the most words? Gu Ranting's eyes were bright, "Dyeing has already started to practice calligraphy~~ I like to write the most~~~"

Dongfang Wuji nodded, he understood. He also has this stage. At first, I liked writing. After that, the burnout period, the lazy period, and the pain period should come...... Looking at Gu Ranting's glutinous rice dumpling face, his heart was full of blood, but he still nodded with a straight face, "Okay." ”

That's what you're waiting for!! Gu Ranting secretly put away the word that had just been written, and asked Chunjin Chunqiao to set up the table separately. After the two stood back to back, they began to light incense and write.

After half a pillar of incense, Gu Ranting snapped, threw the pen first, gave Chun Tao a look, and asked her to put away the words she had already written, and then rubbed her shoulders and complained, "It's so tired, it's so difficult to write, the shoulder of the writing is so sour......" said while walking to the side of the small general attack, although he was prepared, he was still startled, this thing is really too hot-blooded!! Why are you so serious?

Nima Banzhuxiang wrote so many words in such a little time, and what was written was not a simple word, but the eastern character of the East. The traditional Chinese character 東ah,A lot of strokes!! In other words, if it weren't for the memory of her benefactor, she would have had a problem even reading and writing, and many traditional Chinese characters are that it knows herself, and she doesn't know it!!

"Brother Wuji is awesome, in such a short time, he has written so many words, and he is ashamed of himself." Gu Dye Ting really admired, ancient children were not simple, "That's it, let's evaluate each other, Dye Dye feels that this is unfair to Brother Wuji~~ Because Brother Wuji will definitely take care of Dye Dye and be humble to Dye and Dye." So, Brother Wuji's calligraphy, I will take it away first, and when my father and uncle come back, let the two of you come to taste it, so that my father can see if my calligraphy has grown, and how much worse it is compared with Brother Wuji......"

Dongfang Wuji nodded expressionlessly domineeringly, scratching the wall in his heart, I really won't take care of you!! But this is blocked, and what he is saying is useless. Unconsciously, an ominous premonition quickly rose in Dongfang Wuji's heart...... I wanted to say something, but I saw Dye and the maid running away with a smoke...... The hunch is more real.

Gu Ranting took the words he wrote and the words of Xiao Zongxing, and returned to his courtyard in a hurry. Entered the study, spread out the two characters, looked at it for a while, sighed a few times, and asked Zhao's mother and the five spring characters to come over and watch the two characters. She didn't say that it was written by herself, "Look at it, who writes the most words in a stick of incense?" "Chun Tao has always been by Gu Ranting's side, even if Xiao Zongfeng doesn't like the maid to serve there, but Gu Ranting is alone with him, and he can't bring a maid with him.

"That's it, of course." Chun Tao unconditionally supported her girl, "10,000 words, 10,000 words, of course it's too much." "This girl has a lot of ghosts and elves, although she doesn't understand the girl's intentions, but since the girl doesn't say that this picture was written by herself, then she naturally won't say it.

Mother Zhao felt dazzled, rubbed her eyes, and looked at it several times before she said suspiciously, "You girl, where are there 10,000 words, obviously there are only four words!" "Zhao's mother is illiterate...... So how does she see it, how is it four......

The remaining four maids invariably glanced at Zhao's mother, and then looked at their own girls, they knew a little bit of words, Chun Xing knew a lot, Chun Jin Chun Qiao was illiterate, they were all taught by Chun Xing. But Zhang did not allow them to write, only allowed them to draw on the ground. The deep meaning of this order, Gu Ranting didn't understand it for the time being......

"The slave thinks that there are many words in this picture." Chunli pointed to Dongfang Wuji's one and said. Although I already know that the words of Lu Dao are written by my own girl, Chunli is honest by nature, and I still feel that the little boss who follows the rules writes a lot of things. The girl is ingenious.

Gu Ranting nodded and looked at the other three, but Chun Xing never spoke. Chunjin was also silent. Chunqiao spoke, "The slave maid thinks that it is naturally more than 10,000 words. No matter how you say it, it's more than 10,000 words. That's right. Four 10,000 words, 10,000 words four, no matter how you say it, it's a lot. Gu Ranting laughed, Chunqiao's brain was the fastest, and his heart was the most scoreful.

I didn't expect to unintentionally insert willows, and then I further tried out the hearts of these maids. The people her mother chose for her were naturally good. But Gu Ranting will not be relieved. The human heart is not eternal...... Now a picture of words, let the hearts of several handmaidens be revealed, from the small to the big, on the big picture, it is still good...... I hope it's always been that good.

In fact, Gu Tuanzi has always made a mistake in the matter of His Majesty...... When Zhang sees it, he will even take care of the handmaid's learning of calligraphy. In fact, as early as when Gu Tuanzi took his subordinates to watch the burning of the stable, the Zhang family saw it. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )