Chapter 20: Jiang Zuo's famous Ji drunken hairpin

Mrs. Wei is actually in her forties, addicted to calligraphy, and married into a calligraphy family, so she lives a pleasant life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xintianshi said, learned a little bit of the art of rejuvenation, temperament and charm out of the world, at first glance it looks like a beauty in her early thirties, dressed plain and elegant, more like a female crown.

Mrs. Wei's name is Shuo, Hedong Wei is more famous than Langya Wang's calligraphy family, ancestors from Cao Wei Shi Wei coveting, Wei Qian, to the Western Jin Dynasty Wei Heng, are all famous calligraphers and calligraphy theorists at that time, and Mrs. Wei married Jiangxia Li.

Husband Li Ju was a young hero before Nandu, and he also made meritorious contributions to the crusade against foreign traitors, and later took in the homeless people to establish the dock fort, unlike the homeless handsome Shuai Xi Jian, who was also the owner of the dock fort, Li Ju entered the court early as an official and appointed Ruyin Taishou, and also fought with the Qianren Shile and forced Shile to retreat.

It's just that Li Ju and Shi Le's Liangzi has not ended, Taining three years, that is, five years ago, Shi Le sent troops to attack Li Ju, this battle Li Ju was defeated and retreated, and at the same time his subordinates rebelled against Shi Zhao, Li Ju had no soldiers to resist, so he had to lead his troops back to Jiankang, on the way, Li Ju fell from his horse and died, and was finally buried in Xiangyang.

Mrs. Wei now lives in Jingkou with her son Li Chong, and often comes to Jiankang to live in Jiankang to give Wang Xizhi's calligraphy enlightenment at the invitation of Wang Dao. The Li family also had a lot of famous calligraphers in the current dynasty, Li Chong, the son of Mrs. Wei, and Li Chong's cousin Li Shi are all famous masters of the three grades on the ink soul list, especially Li Shi, whose reputation has approached the deceased Wang Xuan and Yu Yi of the righteous youth in recent years.

It is precisely because the Li family is also a calligraphy family that Mrs. Wei only accepted Wang Xizhi, a student with a foreign surname, and the rest of her mind was on her son and nephew.

is over middle age, and her husband has passed away, but fortunately, the juniors she has carefully taught are very competitive, and now the only thing that Mrs. Wei has in mind is Wang Xizhi.

Wang Xi's age is eleven, if the virtual age is twelve, the little lady of the family will be put on the agenda when she is thirteen years old, and the girl of the top gate valve is even more involuntarily, and there are very few families that can match her identity, but no matter which family she marries, Mrs. Wei is as worried as a mother, if she can't marry a Langjun who respects her and loves her, then how should she continue the way of writing and ink in the future?

Mrs. Wei can still be called "Mrs. Wei" by scholars in social occasions, instead of taking her husband's surname, which is a recognition of her strength in Modao, which is a great respect for the woman at this time, and her husband Li Ju also loved her very much before his death, and once joked on the wedding night: "I heard that Mrs. has to practice words for several hours every day, otherwise she won't be able to sleep, so let me study ink for you, right?" ”

Li Ju is a chic man, although he did not inherit the talent of the calligraphy family, but as long as he is free every day, he will definitely give her ink and brushes, and when he goes out, he will also think about finding the four treasures of the study and collecting calligraphy to send her, and he will copy some calligraphy and calligraphy every once in a while for her to comment......

Mrs. Wei can be on the top of the ink soul list, and her husband's respect and help for her are indispensable.

In the top hall of Qingyun Tower, Mrs. Wei smiled and let go of Wang Xizhi's hand, watching the little girl take a steady pace to meet and greet the elders of the world one by one, and couldn't help but sigh that the stupid little group finally grew up, but when she grew up, troubles came.

The law of calligraphy, the way of man, the final style of a person's words should change with the temperament over the years, and she sincerely hopes, Xizhi, the teacher wishes that your life is as arbitrary as a book.

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As soon as Wang Xiyi saw the elders of the world, thinking that Xie An should also go back to the tower with Xi Fang, her absent-minded appearance attracted the attention of Yu Yi in Yu Liang, and couldn't help but step forward and comfort: "Tiger Calf, this person is brave and upright on weekdays, but I didn't think that at this time, I would be lazy and let your little girl go out alone." ”

The "tiger calf" in Yu Yi's mouth is Wang Xizhi's cousin, Wang Biaozhi.

Yu Yi and Wang Biaozhi are both twenty-five years old this year, they have known each other since childhood, and they are used to calling each other by their nicknames.

What his brother Yu Liang thought was that if Wang Biaozhi didn't appear, maybe it was Wang Dao's signal, because the people of the Langya Wang family were sure that Wang Xizhi would do a good job.

An eleven-year-old girl, her calligraphy skills naturally cannot be compared with her elders, but it is naturally best to choose a young talent who is about to appear on the ink soul list as an opponent.

However, Yu Liang didn't guess that this competition was just Xi Xuan's unintentional request.

Wang Xizhi looked at the sky outside the small window, the place was very high, so the sky seemed to be close in front of her, she watched the clouds move faster, stretched out her hand to test the wind, and then said: "The weather is fine today, if the tiger calf brother rides a fast horse, he should be able to have dinner." ”

Yu Yi said with a smile: "Actually, the tiger calf mentioned you to me, Ah Su, the Chu people are tigers, by the way, I almost forgot that there are tigers, you are all tigers in your life, but it's interesting." ”

Yu Hu is Wang Tian, the second son of Wang Dao, and his mother is Mrs. Lei. He is good at grass and chess, but unfortunately he is good at martial arts, and he is not liked by Wang Dao, and now he is looking for chess games outside to indulge in the landscape.

"Brother A Yan is not in Jiankang, he should be pestering Yan Wu's descendants to talk, and then try to borrow other people's ancestral chess games." Wang Xizhi said softly, thinking of his relatives, he couldn't help but show a gentle smile, "And Brother Tiger Calf actually went to my father to get some gifts for me when he left Jiankang." ”

Yan Wu is the first chess player in the Eastern Wu Dynasty, known as the chess saint, Wang Tian knows that he can not surpass his father and Wang Biaozhi in calligraphy, not to mention the genius Wang Xizhi who has not yet shot, he puts his body and mind on the game, and only hopes that he can one day become the first chess player in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Wang Tian played chess when he was young, but he was still very unwilling to lose to his father Wang Dao, and Wang Dao didn't like him, so the two of them quarreled every time they finished playing chess, and then Wang Tian rarely returned to Jiankang, and Mrs. Lei had no choice but to put her mind on her youngest son Wang Qia.

Yu Yi said in his heart, fortunately Wang Tian didn't come, otherwise he would have pestered him to play chess again, and if he lost, he would be punished for drinking, which would be miserable, his alcohol consumption was not high, because his brother was strict and did not let him drink more.

Yu Yi felt that Wang Xizhi was more endearing than rumored, as if he was seeing his sister, but unfortunately his sister was no longer so cute like her sister Empress Dowager Yu after marrying He Chong.

"Did Ah Su learn Mrs. Wei's Xiaokai?" Yu Yi also made a bet with the porter before going out, his mind is very simple, since he is the sister of his friend, he wants to support it.

Wang Xizhi also said very simply: "I learned." ”

Yu Yi was about to speak, when he heard someone at the door: "If you can see Mrs. Wei and the students working together to write a small letter today, it is really a good story." ”

The person who spoke was He Chong, who was accompanied by a child in a smoky purple dress, who was a little too serious compared to the lightly dressed people, but he always bowed his head slightly, looking a little shy and cramped.

As Director Wang's friend, Director Wang's wife, Cao's nephew and Yu Liang's brother-in-law, he is now in a high position, and today he is replacing Ma Yan, the small master company, as a supervisor.

Sima Yan is still accompanying his sister in the imperial mausoleum, but let He Chong lead his younger brother Sima Yue to come.

Seeing He Chong say this, Mrs. Wei generously pulled Wang Xizhi over: "This is a good proposal, but if I and Xizhi make a move, we will take away the demeanor of the future little talent of the Ink Soul List." ”

Strength is self-confidence, no one doubts that Mrs. Wei said this, the ink soul list is a shot, even if Yu Liang's handwriting will be overshadowed.

"That's fine."

Xi Fanghui smiled far away outside the door, and there were Sun Xuan and Xie An standing beside him. The two teenagers just went upstairs, their voices were slightly wheezing, thinking that it was because of the lack of exercise on weekdays, but Xie An stood aside indifferently, and he would not breathe if he climbed more than a dozen floors, he was conscientious as a theater watcher.

He Chong stroked his palm and said, "The evil king of Lang also wants to see it." ”

The Lang Evil King is talking about Sima Yue, the previous Lang Evil King was the little prince Sima Yu, and later Sima Yu was upgraded to the King of Huiji, and the title of the Lang Evil King was given to the emperor's younger brother Sima Yue.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Sima Yue, his face turned red, and he said: "Yes, this king also wants to see it, and in the past, he only heard the name of the little lady of the Wang family, but he has never seen her, brother...... The lord said that he got the little lady's post today, and he must read it carefully. ”

Sima Yan wanted to read Wang Xizhi's book.

The adults immediately caught this, and in a moment, they didn't know how much turmoil there was in their hearts, even Yu Yi, who had a small brain, couldn't help but think, does this mean that the Sima clan wants to marry the Langya Wang clan?

Most people are thinking that Ma Yan and Wang Xi of the small main company are about the same age, and now Sima Yan is sandwiched between the Yu family and the elders of the Sima family, and now he wants the Langya Wang family to help him, but isn't this equivalent to leading the tiger into the mountain again? After all, the Eastern Jin Dynasty has only been established for decades, and the first two generations have been shrouded in the shadow of Wang Dao......

Sima Yue didn't think that his words would cause a strange silence in the banquet, and looked at He Chong as if asking for help, He Chong had just learned of the little lord's will, and he was stunned for a while.

It was so quiet that he could almost hear the sound of needles falling, Sima Yue was originally a shy character, but now he was even more inexplicably scared, in fact, he and his brother thought so: When he learned that Wang Xizhi was going to come forward last night, Sima Yan knew that Wang Xizhi, who Xie An had been talking about, and his mysterious calligraphy teacher were actually the same person. Xie An was concerned about Wang Xi's affairs, and was kidnapped by Song Yi by mistake in order to pick flowers for her......

So the two brothers gossiped, and they must look at the words of this little lady, and by the way, Sima Yue went to see what she looked like.

So behind the excitement of the adults, it's just the simple gossip of the teenagers.

Sima Yue thought of Xie An, and hurriedly said: "But before leaving, Brother explained that he must let Xie Jia Saburo compose poems, he must have seen a lot of human landscapes and listened to a lot of stories, and he must have poems in his heart." ”

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These words finally attracted everyone's attention, but now they have another idea - the little lord is not only thinking about Wang Xizhi, but also about Xie An, is this going against the Empress Dowager Yu?

Mrs. Wei patted Wang Xizhi's hand, thinking that she had also thought of marriage, but when she saw Wang Xizhi's eyes, she found that she was looking at the people outside the door, and the silence of the other party was completely unaware.

Wang Xizhi saw that Xie An was still standing outside the door, blocked by He Chong and Sima Yue, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and even the smile on his face was a little light, this occasion was really boring, no wonder Ahri went to the palace a few days ago, and when he came back, he muttered that if there was no Xun child to accompany him to coax the sword, I am afraid that he would have suffocated to death.

It's hard to guess what the adults think, and they didn't know why they were silent just now, Wang Xizhi thought about it, and he also had a bad heart.

So she let go of Mrs. Wei's hand, walked in front of He Chong, and said: "Xizhi doesn't only know how to write small letters, I want to cooperate with the teacher today, but Xizhi's skills can't stand shoulder to shoulder with the teacher, so Xizhi wants to draw." ”

Draw?

Did you hear that right?

Except for Xie An, everyone else thought that something was wrong with their ears, and Mrs. Wei was also slightly surprised, as if she vaguely understood something, and couldn't help but hide her lips and smile, "Okay, just like Xi Zhi said." ”

Then Mrs. Wei took a cup of wine from the banquet, and after drinking it all, her cheeks were as red as a spark, and she looked at Xie An from afar and said: "Xie Jiazaburo's poems, my words, and Xizhi's paintings." ”

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Thank you for the conjecture of the book friend house, S Jiang Dongsheng, and the reward of Zhengzong Hao, don't blame me if you miss the list, because I haven't had time to figure out how to read the reward in the background of the new version. When the three dimensions are busy with this, they must add more! QAQ