"That's right." Zhang Rui immediately smiled when he heard their words. Hurriedly took out pen, ink and paper from his arms and handed it to the two of them.

Yang Yingju, who took the pen, ink and paper handed by Zhang Rui, looked at Zhang Rui like this, and had no intention of doing anything.

Seeing this, Zhang Rui urged: "You should write!" Look at what I'm doing! ”

"I want to write about this too! But pen, ink, paper, inkstone, how to write without inkstone? Yang Yingju complained

"This inkstone is so heavy, who still carries it with him. Now, take this stone and write it casually! As he spoke, Zhang Rui picked up a relatively smooth "horse pebble" (a type of quartz stone with a smooth surface) from the ground and handed it to Yang Yingju.

Yang Yingju took the stone, still looking at Zhang Rui and not moving.

"What's wrong again?" Zhang Rui looked at Yang Yingju, who was still not moving, and asked hurriedly again

"This... There is an inkstone, but there is no water, how to grind ink without water? Yang Yingju felt innocent and complained

"You can really come here, bring it, I'll grind it for you." As he spoke, Zhang Rui snatched the ink and stone from Yang Yingju's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Rui pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth. After the ** in his mouth was full, he spit a few mouthfuls of saliva on the stone, and then quickly grinded out the ink with an ink block and handed it to Yang Yingju.

"It's rude." Yang Yingju whispered with a look of disgust, but he still honestly took the stone with ink handed over by Zhang Rui.

Afterwards, Yang Yingju placed a relatively flat large stone next to him. Immediately after that, he began to write.

Zhang Rui looked at Yang Yingju's writing, neat and tidy, and the strokes were shapely and powerful. I couldn't help but comment: "This character is really well written, and there is strength between the strokes." It is not a loss to be a governor and a cultured person. ”

Although the writing is not good, but hearing Zhang Rui's simple compliment from his heart, Yang Yingju still couldn't help but say happily and modestly: "The sixth brother has won the award, this writing is basic, it's nothing." ”

"That's great, and I might not be able to write it that neatly and beautifully in a few more years. Okay, you can just press your finger print again. Zhang Rui didn't say more, but immediately commanded

"How can you press your fingerprints without red clay?" Yang Yingju questioned again

"If you want any red clay, you can use your thumb to stick some ink and press it down. I'm not picky. Zhang Rui looked a little speechless

"Of course you're not picky, that's your saliva. But I'm picky! After listening to Zhang Rui's words, Yang Yingju secretly complained in his heart. Then he shook his head and said to Zhang Rui:

"No, it's not red ink, it's not recognized by the law. Now that I've written it all, it's not bad to make it perfect, and that's my personality. No red clay please forgive me for not being able to press this finger print. ”

"Red is the only thing? Is there such a statement? Zhang Rui couldn't help but ask when he heard Yang Yingju's strange reason

"Of course, I have been an official for many years, and I can still deceive your sixth brother. If you don't believe it, go and ask, which court doesn't use red clay to press your fingers? Yang Yingju was serious and undeceiving, and he said unequivocally and firmly

"If I deceive your sixth brother, you can come and cut me at any time, and I will never have any complaints against you."

Xiteku next to him looked at Yang Yingju and said like this, since he coaxed Zhang Rui into being stunned for a while, he couldn't help but laugh secretly: "So civil officials are too fancy, and if you don't want to press your fingerprints, you can still find such a reason." Especially seeing that he can still be so honest and selfless, it is really admirable. ”

"Red clay, red is the only thing that does. Where to find red clay? Red..."Zhang Rui read in his mouth after listening to Yang Yingju's words

"Yes, it's red." Yang Yingju reminded as if kindly

"In that case, then General, come over for a moment." Zhang Rui looked at Yang Yingju's stubborn face, I don't mean to beat me. So he beckoned to Xiteku, who was not far from Yang Yingju's side

Yang Yingju watched Zhang Rui call Sitku over, and thought that Zhang Rui called Sitku to come over to take his place and write his note. That's all there is to it.

Thinking that he could be in the last way, he could still coax Zhang Rui. Yang Yingju couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, he thought that he was full of qi cultivation, and he unconsciously showed a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth.

Sitku watched Zhang Rui call him over, and he also thought that this handprint didn't need to be pressed, and now he just asked him to go over and write the note he should write.

Especially when Sitku passed by Yang Yingju. Suddenly, seeing Yang Yingju's slightly raised mouth and smiling, and Yang Yingju consciously giving up the writing position, Sitku was even more sure of his thoughts.

"How much can a note without a fingerprint do it? Even if it is brought to the emperor, we can also say that this thief is looking for someone to copy our notes and accuse us. ”

So, with admiration for Yang Yingju, the illusion of his own ideas. Sitku didn't have the slightest precaution or a trace of concern, and appeared in front of Zhang Rui.

"Shhhhh

There was a slight sound of knives tearing clothes

"Ahh

A sharp pain from Sitku's left arm reached his brain, causing him to scream.

"What do you want?"

Sitku hurriedly covered his arm with his hand, which was desperately bleeding out, and shouted at Zhang Rui.

It was only at this time that Sitku discovered that Zhang Rui was holding a short black pig-killing knife in his right hand.

The blade of this pig-killing knife was sharpened to a bright light, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight, and through that light, you could see a small bead of blood.

"It's okay, it's okay. Didn't Governor Yang Yingju say that you have to be red mud! It also reminds you to go red. I thought, since it's red, then the blood is red. Zhang Rui explained to Sitku, who was holding his arm

"Originally, I wanted to cut off the arm of Governor Yang Yingju. But seeing that he writes this good hand, it is good, and he is a civil official, and it is not easy to recover from his injury. Since you are a colleague with him and a general, it will be easier for you to recover if you are injured. ”

"I'm also thinking about you too, don't you think that's the case?" After speaking, Zhang Rui showed that you have to thank me.

Looking at Zhang Rui's appearance, Sitku couldn't wait to punch him.

However, how dare he do this, unless he really wants to die. Since all the humiliation in front of me has endured, there is no reason to fall short in the end.

As a result, 10,000 "grass and mud horses" rushed by in Sitku's heart, and gave a "friendly" greeting to Yang Yingju's eighteenth generation ancestors, and it was a "super etiquette" greeting to the female members of his family.

"Fuck your sister's Yang Yingju, ask for a bird's red mud. Lao Tzu has never heard of it after living for so many years, and the finger prints must be red clay to be recognized by the law. ”

"You, you hurt Lao Tzu to be cut for no reason, and there is nowhere to reason. Especially looking at this dog thing, I have an expression that I have to thank him. What a fucking thing..."