The moth was suffocated in his heart and did not dare to speak again.

Wu Jie took the document and looked at it carefully.

Steward Song asked his subordinates to hand over the pen, ink and ink, and asked carefully: "Wu Gongzi, what do you mean......?"

Wu Jie smiled and threw the paperwork aside: "I'm sorry, I can't sign this paperwork." However, Wu Jie doesn't want to entangle your Tang family, so let's quit this marriage. But I have to do it in my own way, so I will write a letter of resignation to your young lady. ”

"What, write a letter of resignation?" Steward Song and Xiaohuan screamed at the same time.

Mozi laughed: "Yes, the dismissal is not good, is it true that our Wu family is a soft persimmon for you to pinch casually?" That is, he will not be dismissed, but he can divorce his wife. ”

Wu Jie picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and pointed to the small ring: "Didn't you say that I can't even write on paper?" Today, I'll let you see if I can write Wu Jie. ”

This finger made Xiaohuan's body tremble, and he was about to scold back, but he saw that Wu Jie had already picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

She was confused in her heart: Isn't this Wu Dagongzi a fool, he can't even say anything, how can he make a fuss?

Suddenly, Wu Jie threw the pen in his hand, blew a breath, pressed the ink with his thumb, and pressed it hard: "It's done, Steward Song, you have to put it away!" ”

Steward Song took a look, and it read: Wu Jie, a native of Xinjin County, Chengdu Prefecture, has been married to the Tang family since he was a child.

Jiajing thirty-nine years x month x said. Handprints are marked.

……

"Seven outs?" Xiaohuan's face turned red to dark purple, and scolded loudly: "I've never seen you bully people like this, Wu Jie, you are a splash, you wait, you wait!" ”

Wu Jie smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "So many people in your Tang family bullied my door, and said something like your lord and the magistrate are in the same year, who bullied whom?" If you don't want to accept this letter of resignation, it's okay, it's a big deal to send your young lady over? Otherwise, you can go to the yamen and sue me. ”

"Splash, you're a splash!" Xiaohuan's eyes turned red, and he said to Steward Song: "Butler! ”

Looking at the book in his hand, Steward Song also felt a little unable to raise his head.

Not to mention, the words on this letter of resignation are so well written, and they are eye-catching.

The Tang family is a wang family, and there have been several people in the family. The old man of the Tang family is a famous man in Shu, who talks and laughs with Confucianism, and has no white ding. The perennial waiter is in front of him, and Steward Song still has this bit of eyesight. Judging from this good hand, it is much better than those so-called talents.

It's not a well-educated person, it's not a talented person with a splendid chest, and there are no such words.

Don't...... This Wu Festival is not a fool?

Could it be that we came here to withdraw from the marriage this time, and our Tang family did something wrong?

It's not right, I heard those people who read that this Wu Jie is a fool, and when he attended the literary meeting on the river that day, he already saw it. It was also because the news reached the ears of the lord and his wife that they made up their minds to quit this family business. Otherwise, they would not have done such a dirty thing by breaking their promises.

What's wrong with being poor, as long as he Wu Jie is really talented, he will take the test in the future, and it will not be the same to add glory to the face of the Tang family.

But a fool has no future at all.

The question is, would someone who can write a word that is ridiculously good be a fool?

Steward Song was confused for a while, and waited for Xiaohuan to call for a long time, then he woke up and said secretly: It's better to report this matter to the master and wife first, and see what they say.

I just shook my head helplessly, accepted the letter of resignation, and turned around and left.

"The housekeeper walks slowly, and he won't send it away." Wu Jie smiled on his face, and flipped through the dowry gifts returned by the Tang family, there were really a lot of good goods in it, which were very valuable.

The Wu family was still very rich back then, and the dowry gift to the Tang family was naturally rich. And the Tang family is estimated to be guilty, and deliberately added 30% when he retired.

In addition to a dozen pieces of silk and satin, there are also some fine porcelain and a large pile of silver.

Wu Jie didn't know how the currency of the Ming Dynasty was measured, and estimated the weight of the pile of silver taels, about two or three catties, and it looked like forty or fifty taels, which should be a large amount.

With these dowries, it can last for a year or two, which is also a good thing. He won't let Steward Song take it back, isn't that stupid?

On the side, Moth Yuan stared at his young master with disbelief.

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"How can it be!" The old lady of the Tang family angrily threw the teacup in her hand on the ground, and her charming face had become iron-blue: "The big fool of the Wu family deceives people too much, my Tang family's scholarly disciple of the Shili family, not to mention Xinjin, even the entire Chengdu Mansion can be regarded as a wang family." The most important etiquette is shame. In the six generations of ancestors, there has never been a second wife. That big fool came out like this, Tian'er Bingqing Yujie is a girl, why did she become an abandoned woman? ”

Her teeth creaked, her left hand clutched the brocade cushion under her seat, her knuckles turning white with exertion.

"Madame!" Several maids turned pale with fright, and fell to their knees with a thud.

"Things can't just be settled, go and call the master, call the master!" Mrs. Tang couldn't stop screaming.

Steward Song stood there with his head bowed.

Mrs. Tang raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?" ”

Steward Song smiled bitterly: "Back to Mrs., the master is now in Chengdu City to deal with the business of the clan, but he is not at home." ”

Mrs. Tang said angrily: "This damn thing, it must have been hooked by a fox, your master is also an unsuccessful person, he entered the kind of flower world in Chengdu, can he come back in ten days and a half months?" Immediately sent someone to ride a fast horse and bring a letter overnight, saying that something was wrong at home. ”

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed: "Madam, this matter is related to the name of the young lady, and it can't be made a big show." Otherwise, I'll go there myself, and I'm not in a hurry, I'll take a boat early tomorrow morning, so as not to alarm the others and make a fuss. ”

Hearing the housekeeper mention her daughter, Mrs. Tang's eyes turned red, and she didn't feel tears: "My hard-working daughter! By the way, does Miss know about this? ”

"Estimated...... Yes you know...... As soon as Xiaohuan returned home, he rushed back to the yard, he should have gone to tell him. ”

"Tian'er, I don't know how sad you will be when you hear this!" Mrs. Tang cried even louder, startling the maids who rushed up, handing towels and hot water.

In a secluded courtyard, Tang Mi, the young lady of the Tang family at this moment, was not as sad as others imagined. Instead, he looked at the letter of resignation with a smile: "This eldest prince Wu is really interesting!" ”

"Miss, you have been so humiliated by Wu Da Fool, and you can still laugh." Next to him, Xiaohuan was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Humiliation?" The smile on Tang Mi's face was even thicker, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, just like a blooming peony, shining brightly, making people dare not force his eyes: "This person is not stupid to be able to do things so absolutely." Moreover, a person who can write such a good hand should be a merry man. ”

"Hmph, what a merry man, I think it's a roe deer's skin." Xiaohuan said angrily: "What's so great about writing, the housekeepers and porters in this house are literate." ”

"No, you don't understand that." Tang Mi said, while lifting the pen and copying the words of Wu Jie on the paper: "Everyone can write, but it may not be easy to write well, and like Wu Jie, the font is self-contained, the atmosphere is surging, looking at the whole world, there are only a handful." Good words, good words! ”

It turned out that Wu Jie's retirement book was really Song Huizong's thin gold body, and after practicing calligraphy for 20 years, he had gained a little bit of the charm of Zhao Ji and Zhao Guan's family.

Tang Mi suddenly had a sense of intoxication on his face: "How can this person's words be written so thin and beautiful, you look at these words, thin and straight, horizontal drawing with a hook, vertical drawing with a point, skimming like a dagger, like a cutting knife, and the vertical hook is slender." It is not similar to everyone in the previous life, and there is a vague grandmaster atmosphere. Words are born from the heart, you say, can this word be written by a fool? ”

"Is that really that good?" Xiaohuan didn't expect that the young lady who was above the top and had the name of a talented woman couldn't help but be taken aback when she thought about it.

"Well, it's not good, it's very good. The characters written by calligraphers such as Li Dongyang, Zhu Zhishan and others are naturally excellent, and they are much older and more mellow than those of Wu Jie. But if you want to talk about a faction of atmosphere, it is self-contained, but it is not as powerful. How do you say the word Wu Jie? Tang Mi said while moving the pen like the wind: "Although his current words are still a little immature, he will become the first in the sea in less than thirty years." ”

Put down the pen and look at the green bamboo in the yard faintly.

There is a wind blowing, and the blue waves are surging.

"Pavilions are like cranes, the pen is fluttering and fast, such as repairing bamboo in the breeze, although thin but not losing its strength. There is such a character in the world, and I can't wait to meet him. Tang Mi's eyes suddenly appeared hazy, and water vapor rose up.

"Miss, that's a fool......"

But Miss Tang still looked at the passing green waves blankly, as if she was stunned.

In this time and space, the Sui Dynasty was followed by Wei, followed by Wei, and then by Yuan, and then by the Ming Dynasty.

Without the Tang and Song dynasties, which were as brilliant as the stars in the sky, as far as calligraphy is concerned, there is naturally no so-called Yan Fat and Willow Thin, no Su Dongpo's ink and horizontal meaning, no Huang Tingjian's smooth circle, quiet and elegant, and Song Huizong's thin gold body will naturally not appear in this historical time period that has changed.

As far as the calligraphy of the Ming Dynasty calligraphy masters Li Dongyang and Zhu Zhishan is concerned, because there is no nourishment from the Tang and Song dynasties, they only inherit the Zhong King of the Han and Jin dynasties.

And Miss Tang is the first talented woman in Shudi, her vision is naturally very high, and her family is rich, and she has not only seen many famous Fati. But such as Wu Jie, a strange font that opens a new generation, is the first time I have seen it in my life, and I can't help but feel a shock in my heart.

To be honest, as far as Wu Jie's words are concerned, they are actually quite frizzy. But this font that has never been seen before is so novel, fresh, like a dagger, the words are inserted into the chest, it hurts so much, and it makes people drunk as if they are in the spring of Jiannan and do not want to wake up.

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