Without waiting for Xia Zongxiao to complain, Bai Ye looked Xia Zongxiao up and down, and then stretched out his hand to pull Xia Zongxiao's big strap, which was torn into a dead knot and strangled Xia Zongxiao's neck, and a good big slab was worn by him into half of the shoulders, only half of the body was draped, and the other half was dragged on the ground.

Bai Ye tried a few times, but the dead button was too tight, and the concert of the sin consumed all her patience and made her anxious and irritable, and she didn't pull it hard...... It's broken... Bai Ye was a little embarrassed, he tightened his grip on Xia Zongxiao's chest, grabbed his hand and asked him to hold it by himself, don't catch a cold again, Bai Ye really has nothing to say about Xia Zongxiao's body bones.

"Good, you go to sleep first, I'll finish writing this chapter soon..."After speaking, he ignored him, Xia Zongxiao squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of "murderous aura" If his eyes can kill, the white night is already cold.

"Hmph" Xia Zongxiao glanced at the crooked words on the chapter, and only wrote less than twenty or thirty words, which already took up most of the space... The content is... Guileless... It's just that this word is really miserable, and when this piece is presented, you have to become guilty if you are not guilty, at least it is a contempt for the court......

Xia Zongxiao couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed and shoved Bai Ye from the chair to the side.

"What are you doing?" The tip of the pen that has just been soaked in ink in the white night, dripping and dripping down with ink droplets, dripping on a snow-white piece of white fox skin spliced together with the exquisite craftsmanship of the embroidery lady in the palace under the bookcase, and the fox skin dyed with black ink is dripping bit by bit......

"I'll write it for you! At your speed, how long has it been going to drag on? ”

Bai Ye was overjoyed and worried: "Okay? You don't say you want to... Is the affection sincere and sincere? Can you ghostwrite for me? ”

"Can Lao Tzu ghostwrite for you? Then you just wanted to go to your army, and he just ghostwrote? Xia Zongxiao squinted sideways and spoke coldly.

“... Isn't that my previous correspondence ghostwritten by joining the army, this... The handwriting is the same... Isn't it..."Bai Ye seemed to realize something, and tried his best to soften his voice, although Xia Zongxiao spoke coldly to him, but there was a trace of warmth in Bai Ye's heart.

Since she was a child, she has never felt this kind of being ... Care about? The feeling of Xia Zongxiao's eyebrows revealed a faint vinegar taste between his words, which made the corners of Bai Ye's mouth rise slightly. Like a virtuous and gentle daughter-in-law, waiting for her father-in-law to return home with a wiped facecloth, she held the lake pen with both hands that were bitten by her and were all tooth marks, and stood quietly and expectantly beside Xia Zongxiao.

Xia Zongxiao snorted, unceremoniously took the brush, looked at the pen full of tooth marks, pursed his lips in disgust, and threw the ghost drawing talisman of the white night aside.

Re-from the pile on the right hand side of the bookcase carved dragon carved flower Nanmu pen holder next to the clerical place, turn out a new chapter, spread in front of the front, the tip of the pen lightly dipped in ink, in the stone delicate, the texture is like silk but a little bumpy Tao inkstone gently scraped off the excess ink, condensed for a moment, raise the pen, the pen embellishment, flowing water, the font is elegant and smart.

An abrupt cheer, the startled Xia Zongxiao's hand with the pen shook, almost a piece of ink dripped, Xia Zongxiao looked back at the culprit angrily, but Bai Ye didn't know that he was almost in trouble, but instead, he patted Xia Zongxiao's shoulder happily and boldly, Xia Zongxiao's hand shook again, and almost a drop of ink dropped.

Bai Ye gently shook his head and sincerely admired: "Zong Xiao, your handwriting is so beautiful, it is better than that of a wolf!" Just like the painting, you see, how beautiful this is ... This hook... What a hook..."

Shaking his head and changing his head, I don't know if I really see the three flavors, and at the end I added: "Your words are as beautiful as your appearance!" ”

"......" Xia Zongxiao didn't have time to suppress her joy in calligraphy to join the army, and she was choked by the second half of the white night, can the man's appearance be described in a good way?

However, Bai Ye seemed to be sincerely admired, and Xia Zongxiao was not too cold, so he gently smeared the excess ink on the tip of the pen in the blank space of the piece that Bai Ye had written, and he was still thinking about the wording to remind Bai Ye in his mind.

"That's... Ah Ye. ”

"Huh?" Bai Ye was still admiring Xia Zongxiao's handwriting, and his mind was constantly comparing it with Langning's handwriting in the past, well, he nodded secretly, it was still written by Zongxiao......

Xia Zongxiao slowly organized his words: "This, to describe a man's appearance... Generally speaking, you shouldn't use the word good-looking, is there another two-word word that can be described? ”

Bai Ye couldn't stop comparing Xia Zongxiao's words with Langning's words recalled in his mind, only to feel that the more he looked at it, the stronger it was than the wolf's words, and nodded again and again in agreement, "Hmm! Reasonable... As beautiful as you are..."

"......" Xia Zongxiao.

Xia Zongxiao felt that he would be angry with her sooner or later, so he took a deep breath and exhaled the anger in his abdomen.

In front of the case, Sun Yanwu, Yang Zhong and others had already knelt in a row, with Sun Yanwu and Yang Zhong in the center. It's been in the account for a while, but looking at my own prince and princess... Love... Don't dare to disturb... Just kneeling silently and saluting.

Xia Zongxiao glanced at Bai Ye, who kept nodding at his words, raised his eyes to look at the people kneeling in rows, and said casually: "Get up, have something to say." ”

Sun Yanwu was the first to speak, took out a token from the inner pocket in his arms, bowed respectfully and presented his hands above his head, and the little dice stepped forward in a few steps to take it and presented it to Xia Zongxiao.

Xia Zongxiao saw that it was the token he had given Sun Shilu before that could "represent him", holding the pen in his right hand and the token in his left hand.

"Who are you Sun Shilu?" Xia Zongxiao asked curiously, it must not be an outsider who can make Sun Shilu "orphan". Sun Shilu didn't have the courage to give this card to others casually.

"Returning to His Royal Highness, the commander is the lowly uncle." Sun Yanwu replied respectfully.

"No wonder... Look familiar to you, it seems that you have seen it by Sun Shilu before? ”

"Returning to Your Highness, yes. The lowly position often followed the commander of the capital and was responsible for the protection of the outer courtyard of the palace. ”

Xia Zongxiao's eyes suddenly swirled straight between them, nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly picked up the pen again, ignoring them, rubbing the token with his left hand, flowing with his right hand, and the smart and light words appeared on the snow-white and smooth white linen official paper on the blank music.

There is no difference in the style of Daqin's movements, the left and right sides are wrapped in hard paper silk on the outside, and the white jute paper produced by the Paper Manufacturing Bureau under the Department of Craftsmanship of the Ministry of Labor is folded in half and opened on both sides.

There is only a strict division in the color of the silk, and there are strict etiquette regulations on what kind of color the officials correspond to, such as the color of the silk in this chapter written by Xia Zongxiao is the highest level of purple, which can be presented directly to the emperor's desk through the General Administration Department without going to the left and right Zaifu.

It didn't take long for the last few words: the sinner prostrated in the white night...... Xia Zongxiao completed a sincere plea for guilt, which quoted scriptures and classics, and carefully considered the words and sentences, which was a good article.

Your Excellency picked up the piece with satisfaction, looked it up and down, and asked Bai Ye, "How is it?" ”

"Beautiful, pretty, these words are not allowed!"

Bai Ye wanted to continue to say that it was beautiful, but he was blocked by Xia Zongxiao, and he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and couldn't find a suitable word to describe it. Just giggling.

Xia Zongxiao glanced at her, put the song to his mouth and blew the ink, so that the ink dried faster, and then handed it to the little dice and instructed: "Arrange people to go to the official post, and send them back to Beijing to go to the Miyagi Division without changing people for eight hundred miles, and don't go through the government department without going through the palace!" Directly into the Queen Mother! ”

The little dice hurriedly caught it, took out a fitting from a Nanmu box placed on the right back side of the bookcase, sealed the candle wax, and took out a long red envelope two finger wide, and wrote on it that it was delivered immediately. and put the golden seal of the king on the red seal. Hurriedly went out to arrange manpower.