Jingyi has always been careful, but this time she still underestimated Ah Shi's status in her master's heart.

She felt suffocated in her heart, and she didn't dare to plead for the woman's clothes, so she knelt down straight and straight like a wooden stake, without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Fuyi cried even more heartbroken, and sobbed and said: "Master, if you want Fuyi to leave, you should also give Fuyi a reason, what did Fuyi do wrong, did you dislike Ye?" It's clear that Ah Shi bullied me, ......"

Jing's head hung lower.

She thought she was too stupid.

At this time, I asked the master for a reason.

In the eyes of the master, what is the reason? Nothing more than his preference.

Xie let go and caressed her clothes, and in her wailing, the inner room was so cold that it made her scalp tingle.

The concubine struggled, and her throat was hoarse, "Master! The slave doesn't want to leave, the slave doesn't want to leave the house, and doesn't want to leave you. Slaves and maids will be your slaves and maidservants all their lives, and they will serve you all their lives. Please, please, please. ”

Zhao Yin waved his hand.

Those who know him know that he is too lazy to listen.

Xie Fang sighed secretly, looked at the concubine, and thought of Yang Fei that day.

"The most terrible thing about a person is that he can't recognize himself."

Dragged the concubine out of Zhao Yin's room, this was the only and last sentence Xie Fang said to her.

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Shi Yong thought that Zhao Yin called her here today to do acupuncture for him, after all, she hadn't seen her for several days, and this master's leg disease must not be good.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin called her and asked her to ...... Practice calligraphy.

What kind of immortal governor is this?

She can't write, and her writing is ugly? Inexplicably not.

Seeing the pen and inkstone, Shi Yong's face was puzzled, and his brain ached faintly.

"Master, why do I have to practice calligraphy? I am a female servant, not a scholar, nor do I take the imperial examination, but I can know a few words and write a few strokes, which is already very good. ”

Zhao Yin glanced at her lightly, picked up a book, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat in front of her upright, like a strict teacher.

"Write."

Looks like you have to watch her write?

Shi Yong couldn't cry or laugh, "My lord, why?" ”

Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows, "When you learn, write down what you want to eat." ”

Seems like a good idea.

However, this is not the reason why he asked her to practice calligraphy?

Shi Yong glanced at the calligraphy and paper and ink on the table, and stretched out his hand to roll it up, "It's okay." Then I'll take it back, and my father can teach me how to write it for three or five months, and I'm sure I'll be successful. ”

Zhao Yin didn't answer this, his eyebrows sank slightly, and he suddenly said coldly for a moment: "There is no March or May, there are only three or five hours." ”

Three or five hours?

Shi Yong couldn't understand this.

Grabbing the pen, she looked at Zhao Yin with a strange expression.

"The folk girl is stupid, can the adults say it clearly?"

Zhao Yin said lightly: "I received a secret report that something happened to the team as soon as they entered Yongping Mansion. ”

Shi Yong: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Yin was silent for a moment and said, "More than a dozen people died, and Princess Huaining is missing." ”

Princess Huaining is missing? Shi Yong, such a calm person, was also surprised.

How could such a large family sending team make the princess disappear?

Moreover, after such a big incident, Zhao Yin still has the leisure to guard her writing?

Shi Yong looked at him curiously, "Don't you have to go?" ”

Zhao Yin glanced at her and said lightly: "The palace will receive news soon." When the time comes, you will go out of Beijing with me. ”

Dare to love the palace still not know?

"Then why didn't you report it immediately?"

"It's not bad." Zhao Yin lowered his eyelids and put down the scroll, "Don't gossip." Write. ”

Where is this gossip? More than a dozen people died, and his "old lover" also disappeared, which is also related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Zhao Yin may not be too calm.

Shi Yong put the pen on the pen stand, walked in front of him and sat down.

"Your Excellency doesn't want Your Majesty to be suspicious, so you refuse to report it? Afraid that the emperor will find out that your hand is stretched too long, and the news will reach you first, and then someone will enter the palace? It is rumored that His Majesty is not in good health, is it good or bad now? ”

Three questions in a row made Zhao Yin frown.

As if he thought she was noisy, his face sank slightly, and his voice was cold.

"You're talking too much."

Shi Yong nodded, and did not refute him, "Then let me change the question, the princess has an accident, why does the lord want me to go out of Beijing together?" ”

Zhao Yin glanced at her, "Acupuncture." ”

“……”

I see. Think of her as a humanoid acupuncture machine, and painkillers that you carry with you.

"Then I know acupuncture, why do I need to learn to write?"

"It's useful." Zhao Yin's face was cold, he didn't explain much, and his expression was a little fierce, "Three hours." Just go! ”

Practice, three hours. Hum!

Shi Yong never thought that after living for three lifetimes, she would still copy calligraphy like a primary school student, she regretted a little that she didn't learn calligraphy well in the early years, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen to this.

Quiet room.

Shi Yong was writing on the desk, and Zhao Yin was reading in front of the window.

The two do not interfere with each other, and it is a little unusually quiet.

Writing for less than half an hour, Shi Yong began to peck rice,

The eyelids propped up and rubbed, she couldn't support it anymore, yawned, said to Zhao Yin to rest for a quarter of an hour, and then fell asleep on the chair.

The sleeves were stained with ink, and the fingers were dotted with ink, and even the face was spent.

Zhao Yin looked at the hourglass on the case, and didn't see her wake up after a quarter of an hour, he frowned and walked over, pulled out the brush on her finger, and before he could put it down, he saw the "words" she wrote.

There are not a few words written on the white paper, but there is a painting-

A donkey.

Why can it be seen that it is a donkey, not a horse, nor a mule, not Shi Yong's exquisite painting workmanship, and superb. It's this thing that vaguely looks like a four-legged animal, with the word "donkey" on its head and the word "Zhao".

Together, it is "Zhao Donkey".

Zhao Yin's fingertips shrank, and he lifted the brush to draw on Shi Yong's face.

"Ah~" Shi Yong was dreaming, her face was cold, itchy and uncomfortable, and she was awakened almost immediately. opened her eyes suddenly, she first wiped off the "water stains" on her face, and looked at Zhao Yin coldly, her eyes vigilant.

It took me a long time to finally realize that this wasn't a dream,

In front of her, there was really a living Hades full of murderous intentions.

"It's been a quarter of an hour, hasn't it? I continue to write. ”

Shi Yong lowered his head to look for a brush, saw the "Zhao donkey", glanced at Zhao Yin, and added fuel to the fire.

"To be honest, I'm almost good at writing, but I'm not bad at drawing."

Hum! Zhao Yin's lips pursed slightly, Shi Yong thought that he was finally going to break the gong, and he wanted to angrily pry her, but he just gently put down the scroll in his hand, smoothed the clutter on the table, and then grabbed the brush and stuffed it into her hand.

"I'll teach you."

Shi Yong's back was numb, he didn't dare to take the pen, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he stuffed the pen into his hand and gently wrapped her hand. The memory of the last time he wrote was too deep, and as soon as he got closer, some pictures reflexively surfaced in Shi Yong's mind.

She staggered in embarrassment, and just as she was about to say no, there was a knock on the door.

Zhu Jiu came in with a solemn face.

"Master, Your Majesty asked you to enter the palace for discussion."

Zhao Yin let go of his hand, and Shi Yong finally had the feeling of escaping.

"Slow down, adults."

She deferentially delivered to the door.

Zhao Yin looked back at her, "Keep writing." ”

“……”

When Shi Yong left from Wuqi Pavilion, Zhao Yin had not yet returned from the palace.

The sky was already dark, the night was deep, and the Jingshi City at this point was as quiet as a sleeping nighthawk.

No one knows when it will wake up and how big the waves will be.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Shi Yong was thinking about going out of Beijing uneasily, and walked home slowly with Dahei, and as soon as he arrived at Songjia Hutong, he saw Wuchan's carriage.

Shi Yong looked around, but there was no one in sight, patted Da Hei's head, walked over, and saw Yan Mu when he got in the car.

"The eldest lord of Qingshan Town, Qian Zhenzhong, is 70 years old, please ask the Wujia class to sing."

Wu Chan is Shi Yong's friend and the head of the Wu family's class, which is a well-known thing. It's just that few people know that the famous Wujiaban in the capital is actually the industry of Yongrenyuan.

Yan Mu glanced at Wu Chan and asked Shi Yong: "Does the master want to leave Beijing with us?" ”

Shi Yong was silent.

It's good to be able to go, but in what capacity is she going now?

Moreover, Zhao Yin only said before entering the palace that he wanted her to leave Beijing with him, which ......

When Shi Yong thought of this, his brain suddenly became excited.

"Qingshan Town is the boundary of Yongping Mansion?"

Yan Mu nodded and snorted, "What?" ”

Shi Yong's spirits perked up, and he didn't answer and asked: "Did the princess and her relatives pass through the boundary of Qingshan Town?" ”

Yan Mu thought for a while and said, "If you take the official road, you must pass through the green mountains." ”

So many escorts, carriages, boxes, can you still cross the mountains and mountains without taking the official road?

"Coincidentally."

Shi Yong lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and told them the news he got from Zhao Yin.

"Be cautious on this trip. Saving your life is essential. ”

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