As the sun set, Zhu Ping'an held an inkstone in one hand and a scroll of calligraphy in the other, standing at the door of Yuwang's Mansion with a smile on his face, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, and said goodbye to Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng and others.

"Childe, I'll take the stone for you." Liu Dadao led the horse and said to Zhu Ping'an.

"Oh, yes, thank you."

Zhu Ping'an nodded, and handed the inkstone in his hand to Liu Dadao, and it was inconvenient to ride a horse with one thing in one hand.

"This stone feels pretty good." Liu Dadao took the inkstone, threw it casually, and praised it.

"Hey, that rough man, you must be careful, it's not a stone, it's an inkstone given by the Holy Emperor today, an inkstone is a thousand gold, don't fall it......" A subordinate official of Yuwang's Mansion just came out of the gate and saw the scene of Liu Dadao throwing the inkstone casually, and his nervous face turned white.

"What?! The imperial inkstone, an inkstone?! ”

Liu Dadao didn't expect the stone in his hand to be so big, he was so frightened that the inkstone almost didn't take off.

"Oops, hey......"

The subordinate officer couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the inkstone in Liu Dadao's hand take off, and only took a deep breath when he saw that Liu Dadao finally rescued and caught it.

"Ahem, cough, it turns out that this stone is so big, Childe, you still take this stone, and I'll take the roll of paper." Liu Dadao touched his head with a smile, handed the hot inkstone in his hand to Zhu Ping'an, and wanted to change the calligraphy in Zhu Ping'an's hand.

"The roll of paper?!"

When the subordinate official heard the words just now, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Liu Dadao, "The scroll of paper you said is one of the few authentic works left in the world by the book saint Wang Xizhi, the book saint, one of the few authentic works, do you understand?!" As far as you call 'that roll of paper', it is no exaggeration to say that it is enough to change half a city. ”

"Can you change half a city?!"

Liu Dadao's eyes were about to pop out, he smacked his tongue and shrunk his neck, "Then I'll still hold the inkstone." ”

"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated......" Zhu Ping'an smiled and shook his head.

The inkstone in Liu Dadao's hand is the color head won by Zhu Ping'an in the pergola poetry meeting of King Yu's mansion, the inkstone given by Emperor Jiajing, and the other inkstone was obtained by Zhang Juzheng, of course, Yin Shidan was not empty-handed, and King Yu gave another color head.

As for the calligraphy in Zhu Ping'an's hand, it was an accident for Zhu Ping'an.

When the pergola poetry meeting was about to end, someone from King Jing's Mansion next door sent a pair of notes on King Jing's order, naming Zhu Ping'an by name.

Wang Xizhi's peace post?!

The ?!!! that King Jing gave to Zhu Ping'an

At that time, Zhu Ping'an was at a loss, and everyone in Yuwangfu was in an uproar, and they all looked at Zhu Ping'an with strange eyes.

We have a molester...... That's pretty much it.

Everyone had heard rumors before, saying that Emperor Jiajing was originally going to move Zhu Ping'an to be a bachelor in King Jing's Mansion, but I don't know why he finally changed it to a bachelor in King Yu's Mansion. Now, King Jing actually sent someone to give Zhu Ping'an such a valuable thing?!

Now it seems that what if there were no ghosts in this?!

Therefore, at that time, everyone in Yuwang's Mansion looked at Zhu Ping'an with a suspicious look, and even King Yuwang was a little strange.

Zhu Ping'an was not surprised, and calmly asked the person who came, why King Jing sent the note to himself.

The man gave a brief account of the matter.

It turned out to be the color of the poetry club, and King Jing actually put the works of the two poetry clubs together to evaluate.

So, everyone was relieved, and the eyes that looked at Zhu Ping'an changed from a traitor to envy, Wang Xizhi's true handiwork, although it is only half, but this value is immeasurable, enough to be used as a family heirloom.

Although he learned the truth of the matter, knew that this calligraphy was the color of the poetry club, and he deserved it, and also knew that this color head was one of the few authentic works in Wang Xizhi's life, and it was priceless, Zhu Ping'an still refused decisively without hesitation.

Joke.

There is still a position to be had.

I work in the Yuwang Mansion, how can I collect the things of the Jingwang Mansion?!

You can't afford to lose a big deal because of a small thing.

Zhu Ping'an's decisive refusal without hesitation surprised everyone in Yuwangfu, thinking that they couldn't do Zhu Ping'an's like this on them, so they looked at Zhu Ping'an's gaze and admired it a little more.

Chen Yiqin stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.

Zhu Ping'an's position made King Yu very satisfied and relieved, and his eyes looked at Zhu Ping'an with more trust.

After the person from King Jing's Mansion finished speaking, he would be punished by King Jing, and he couldn't kneel for a long time, and he couldn't help it.

And so on and so forth.

Zhu Ping'an had no choice but to take the copybook, but after taking it, he presented it to King Yu with both hands, and asked King Yu to dispose of it.

After King Yu took the copy, he gave it to Zhu Ping'an.

Although it was only a change of hand, the nature was completely different, from King Jing's reward to King Yu's reward.

Since it was rewarded by King Yu, Zhu Ping'an naturally accepted it.

Therefore, when Zhu Ping'an came home from work, he held an inkstone in one hand and a notebook in the other, and returned with a full load.

"Master Zhu walks slowly."

"Master Zhu walks slowly......"

The officials who came out of the door later, many people took the initiative to say goodbye to Zhu Ping'an, and Zhu Ping'an's performance at today's poetry meeting won the respect of many people in Yuwangfu.

"Master Zhang, go slowly, Lord Liu, go slowly...... Lord Liu, Lord Wang, see you tomorrow......" Zhu Ping'an returned the salute to them one by one.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Zhu Ping'an turned over and got on the horse with the calligraphy, and rode towards the Linhuai Marquis Mansion with Liu Dadao.

In the twilight, the clouds urged the horse's hooves all the way, and when the sunset kissed the horizon, Zhu Ping'an returned to the Linhuai Marquis Mansion.

"Miss, Miss, my uncle is back......"

"Grandpa is back......"

The little girls in the park saw Zhu Ping'an coming from a distance, so they trotted to report to Li Shu.

So, when Zhu Ping'an just entered the door, Li Shu led the bun girl and others to greet him.

Like yesterday, the bear child Rui Ge'er and the little Lori Niuniu were also in the Jingxiang Garden, following Li Shu'er's bumpy walk.

"Dirt...... Brother-in-law, what are you holding in your hand? ”

The bear child's eyes were very sharp, and at a glance he saw the inkstone and calligraphy that Zhu Ping'an was carrying, and asked curiously, when calling Zhu Ping'an's brother-in-law, as usual, the three words of soil buns almost blurted out again.

"Boom."

Li Shu put her slender jade hand on the bear child's head, flexed her pink jade fingers and flicked it, and said with a concerned face: "Brother Rui, you have a grass on your head." ”

"Thank you, Fifth Sister."

Seeing that Li Shu was so good to him, the bear child also helped himself play the grass, and he was moved to raise his chubby face and thank him for a while.

After thanking Li Shu, the bear child turned his little fat face proudly, his little eyes were not big, and he deliberately squinted at Zhu Ping'an, and hummed proudly, like a little pig lamb who has succeeded in competing for favor, hum, brother-in-law of Tubaozi, have you seen it, don't look at you marrying the fifth sister, but the fifth sister is still good to me, you can only go to the back......

"Silly boy, what's polite to my sister, hey, there's another one." Li Shu squinted her eyes and said in a coquettish voice with a smile, as she spoke, she seemed to have found another piece of grass, and then curled her pink jade fingers and flicked it again.

Boom.

The sound is quite crisp.

"Fifth sister is so good." The bear child raised his chubby face and thanked Li Lishu, who was moved.

After thanking Li Shu, the bear child turned his chubby face proudly again, looked at Zhu Ping'an, and snorted proudly.