Although if he was unhappy at this time, he was really sorry for the good scenery in front of him, but Yu Zhaohua was suddenly unhappy.

It's not because Luo Jiuyuan asked her to copy the scriptures - anyway, she didn't know what was wrong, and she was suddenly in a bad mood.

Could it be her relatives coming?

Yu Zhaohua thought silently.

"Miss, why don't we go back now?" Su Xin saw that Yu Zhaohua was not interested, so he opened his mouth to suggest.

"It's okay," Yu Zhaohua shook his head: "It's so easy to come out once, how can you go back?" ”

Yu Zhaohua picked up the wine glass and touched Su Xin: "No matter what else, let's have a drink first." ”

Xiao Tang also picked up the wine glass and smiled: "Then Xiao Tang also toasts Miss with a glass!" ”

"Good! chee

s！ ”

Ear cuts?

What is it?

Su Xin and Xiao Tang glanced at each other, and asked Yu Zhaohua puzzled: "Miss, what are you talking about?" How come we haven't heard of it? What ear filaments? There is no ear in the food I brought today. ”

"Hahahahaha," Yu Zhaohua couldn't help laughing: "I'm not talking about ear silk - I mean, I want to toast with you, not what ear silk I want to eat." ”

"Where are these words? We've never heard of it in Daqi. Tachibana asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's another place."

Yu Zhaohua said with a smile.

Sometimes, she almost forgot where she came from, as if she was born as Yu Zhaohua.

"Where did you hear about it?" Su Xin asked.

"It's on -- a book, but it's been so long that I can't remember which one."

Yu Zhaohua fooled around casually, and Su Xin didn't ask again.

The breeze is gentle and smooth, mixed with the refreshing floral fragrance. Yu Zhaohua's mood was much better, and he got into a mess with Suxin Xiaotang, and finally dug up earthworms, fished several grass carp, and returned to Xiaoyaxuan happily.

"Hurry up, let the cook raise the fish, and we'll make it for you in two days." Yu Zhaohua urged as soon as he entered the mansion.

"Good miss, I'll go!" Su Xin led a few fish to the kitchen.

"Ah, I'm almost tired, little orange, you go pour the basin of water, I'll wash my face, and then I'm going to have a good night's sleep hahaha."

Xiao Tang was about to turn around, but suddenly remembered something, and said to Yu Zhaohua hesitantly: "Miss, can't you sleep now?" ”

"Huh?"

"Well, miss, don't you have to copy the scriptures when you come back?"

Friendly reminder from Xiao Tangerine.

Yu Zhaohua: "......"

Woo woo she doesn't want to copy it!

"Miss, why don't we take a little copy and then go to sleep? And isn't there still Su Xin to help? You don't have to write a lot. ”

Yu Zhaohua didn't want to write a lot, she didn't want to write a word - but she didn't want to write and couldn't help it, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and in the end, Yu Zhaohua was still unhappy, sat at the desk and picked up the pen, Xiao Tang was next to her to grind ink and pour water, and took care of her.

Copying scriptures is even more uncomfortable for Yu Zhaohua than being punished, although there is a Su Xin to help her, but she is embarrassed to really push everything on Su Xin, so the two of them are half and half.

Yu Zhaohua stayed in Xiao Yaxuan for several days in a row, and the scriptures were copied one after another, but no matter how many copies were sent, Luo Jiuyuan's reply was only two words: "Continue." ”

Finally, after the fourth "continue", Yu Zhaohua finally couldn't hold it back, and directly dropped the sheep in his hand.

"I'm quitting! He's bullying! I've written four of them! Why didn't he let me go! ”

Yu Zhaohua cried with a sad face and wailed wildly.

"Miss, are we not neat enough, or are we writing too little? Why don't we write it for a while? Tachibana suggested.

"I don't want it! I've written enough! He's just trying to fix me on purpose! Yu Zhaohua rolled his eyes angrily: "He's not a good person!" ”

Su Xin looked at Yu Zhaohua's angry appearance like a child, and couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to comfort: "Miss, in my opinion, why don't you go to the priest's mansion and ask in person?" ”

"What are you going to ask?" Yu Zhaohua said.

Su Xin stepped forward, took the ink pen in Yu Zhaohua's hand and put it away, and said: "Miss is a lady who has not passed through the door of the priest, if the young lady comes to the door to be coquettish, or if she says something nice, compared to the priest, you should not be willing to let Miss keep copying the scriptures, right?" ”

Yu Zhaohua immediately shook his head, saying that Su Xin's method must be unreliable: "Forget it, he is a person who can't eat oil and salt at all, besides, although I am his wife who has not passed the door, but his sweetheart is not me, your method will not work at all." ”

"Then has Miss tried this method before?"

Su Xin smiled.

Yu Zhaohua was stunned for a moment: "That's not true." ”

"Since we haven't tried it, we might as well give it a try, if it's feasible, it's the best, Miss won't have to face these scriptures all day long, if not, we have nothing to lose, Miss, what do you say?"

Maybe this is "give it a go, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle".

Although Yu Zhaohua was reluctant to lower her posture and make peace with Luo Jiuyuan, she was even more reluctant to face these scriptures again. "Okay, it's okay to try anyway."

Yu Zhaohua got up with the determination of a strong man to break his wrist: "Let's go to the priest's mansion now." ”

Xiao Tang also hurriedly said: "Great, then I'll go and ask someone to prepare the carriage now, and Miss will come." ”

"This is when people have to bow their heads under the eaves."

Yu Zhaohua shook his head helplessly.

All the way to the priest's mansion, Xiao Tang and Su Xin were about to get off the sedan chair, but they were stopped by Yu Zhaohua.

"You two don't have to go, just stay here."

Xiao Tang and Su Xin were puzzled: "Miss, what does this mean?" ”

"I'm just going to say a few words to him, you just wait here, or it's troublesome, I'll let you come out to play with you later."

As he spoke, Yu Zhaohua lifted the sedan curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

She didn't want others to hear the conversation between her and Luo Jiuyuan.

Luo Jiuyuan was in the study, and what was on the desk was not any poetry and songs, nor was it a military book, but the scriptures sent by Yu Zhaohua a few days ago.

The scriptures are written in hairpin flowers, stroke by stroke, very neat, although there seems to be no problem at a glance, but Luo Jiuyuan found the nuances.

The handwriting, although the fonts are similar, but one is slightly heavier, the other is slightly lighter, if you don't look carefully, you may be confused, but as long as you look closely, you will know that this is the handwriting of two people.

As for why--Luo Jiuyuan didn't have to think about it, he could guess it.