Wuxian Gongzi raised his eyelids, glanced at her lightly and detachedly, and his voice was like cold ice, without a trace of temperature, "Crown Princess An." ”

Lu Nianjin's hands folded under her sleeves were sweating nervously, she pretended to be calm and looked away, crossed him, took three incense sticks and lit them, and after kowtowing, she got up and inserted them into the incense burner, facing the tablet of the former prince and prayed sincerely, hoping that after the death of the 7749th, she would never see the man next to her again.

She stepped back after putting on the incense.

The unenvy son also stepped forward and put on a stick of incense.

Bing waited for the two of them to finish the incense, looked at Lu Nianjin with a smile, and said, "Crown princess, wait a while, you and your uncle will copy the prayer scriptures in the main hall, and you must copy nine volumes a day, and then the uncle will sacrifice to the first prince after copying." ”

Lu Nianjin listened to Bing's words, and only then did he notice the two tables in front of the altar that were placed opposite each other.

"I see." She nodded at Bing.

"Then the next official will step back first." Bing bowed down, he was the nephew of the national teacher, and the emperor also gave him a false post from the sixth grade in Qintianjian.

Lu Nianjin saw him off.

Bing closed the door of the Guanping Hall by the way.

The hall suddenly darkened, only the altar and a few candlesticks on the warped table were faintly shining, and the quiet needles around could be heard.

"National teacher, please!" Lu Nianjin took a deep breath, took the lead in breaking the silence, and said to the unenvy son.

Wuxian Gongzi let out a cold "um", turned around and walked towards the east of the warped case, sat down on the futon, and picked up the ink ingot to study the ink......

After Lu Nianjin sat down, he also went to the left and sat down, sharpened the ink, and began to copy the scriptures.

There are more than 3,000 words in the first volume of the scriptures for blessings, and Lu Nianjin read them a few times, and probably read them through before he began to copy them.

Because he was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, Lu Nianjin can write calligraphy, but he doesn't write very well, and his writing speed is also very slow.

As a result, two hours passed, and the Wuxian son on the opposite side had already copied until the end of the fourth time, and she only began to copy the second time.

After copying it for the fourth time, after putting away the pen, he looked up at the woman opposite, frowned and reminded, "Let's have lunch first!" ”

When Lu Nianjing heard this, he looked at the beginning of the second time he had just put down his pen, and frowned, "The national teacher will go first, don't pay attention to me, I copy slowly, and I want to copy it for a while." ”

"How many times?"

"Huh?" Lu Nianjin put down his pen, not knowing what he meant.

Wuxian Gongzi had to repeat it again, "This seat asks you how many times you copied it?" ”

Lu Nianjin's face turned red and he said, "Second time." ”

"Then you really don't have to have lunch!" After saying coldly, Wuxian Gongzi got up and walked out.

Lu Nianjing: "......"

She took several deep breaths before calming the anger that was surging in her chest.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up the pen again and copied the scriptures.

When she copied a third of the way for the second time, Mama Qin, who couldn't wait for her master to go back, couldn't help but find the Guanping Palace.

But before she could get closer, she was stopped by Bing, "The crown princess is still copying the prayer scriptures, and the national teacher has an order, and no one is allowed to enter and disturb." ”

Mama Qin's face changed, and she was distressed, "But the crown princess is ...... If you haven't had lunch yet, you can't be accommodating, let the princess have lunch first and then copy it? ”

Bing insisted, "This is the order of the national teacher, unless the crown princess can copy the four volumes of prayers before lunch, not only today, but also in the next forty-eight days, the crown princess will not want to have lunch." ”

When Mama Qin heard this, her heart was cold.

But he also knew the dog-haired nature of the national teacher and his nephews, so he had to sigh and leave step by step.

In the Guanping Palace, Lu Nianjing didn't know this.

However, when she copied the scriptures a second time, she was obviously much smoother than the first time, and she copied the scriptures to the end of the second time in one hour.

In the afternoon, when Wuxian Gongzi returned, she had already copied it for the third time.

After sitting down, Wuxian glanced at her coldly.

Seeing that there was no dissatisfaction or resentment on her face, she was a little surprised.

However, this emotion quickly faded.

He picked up his pen and continued to copy the prayer scriptures.

This copy is another afternoon.

When he had copied all nine times, Lu Nianjin on the opposite side had copied it for the fifth time......

Lu Nianjin really prayed sincerely for the first prince, so he immersed himself in copying hard, and copied every word very seriously.

When she finished copying the sixth time, when she changed the paper, she realized that the night outside the window was already dark, she suddenly thought of the pen speed of the person opposite, and couldn't help but look at him, her eyes stopped for a moment, and she opened her lips and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "If the national teacher finishes copying, you can go to dinner first." ”

When Wuxian Gongzi heard this, he paused the tip of his pen, raised his head, and said in a slightly cold voice, "No need." ”

Lu Nianjin saw that he refused, so he didn't say much, and spread the paper again and began to copy it for the seventh time.

The hall was silent.

In addition to the occasional "poof" sound of the lights popping, it is the rustling sound made by the two of them when they change papers.

By the time the last three copies were finished, Lu Nianjin's wrist was so sore that it was almost gone.

She gently put down her pen, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to the Wuxian boy opposite, "National teacher, I have already copied the prayer sutra nine times." ”

Wuxian Gongzi didn't answer, he didn't stop with the tip of his pen, and continued to write a cup of tea before he stopped writing and got up, bypassing the desk and walking towards her.

After stopping in front of her, he leaned over and picked up a thick pile of scriptures she had copied, and after only one glance, his brows furrowed fiercely—

"The words of the crown princess are really eye-opening!"

Lu Nianjin was ridiculed by him condescendingly, and the anger that he had been holding back for a day suddenly jumped, and he was about to get up and go back with the case.

But she completely forgot that she hadn't moved all day, and her waist and legs had long been completely stiffened, and now with a sudden force, the whole person actually rushed towards Wuxian Gongzi with a few cases......