Chapter 401: Congratulatory Gifts
Yu Yao felt a little unbearable, every time this person said such a "threatening" word, it was more difficult to control than a serious love story. She quietly glanced at the dark sky outside, and the lonely man and widow were embarrassed, which was really imaginative, so she took the initiative to say something serious.
"What do you think Gu Yang said about this?"
Hearing this, Wen Nian put away his slightly playful expression and became serious, he asked, "You already have an idea?" ”
Yu Yao nodded slightly: "Since Gu Yang gave me the deed, it should be right in the direction he hinted at." However, although he has many connections, he can have more connections with the government. I think ...... Even if I change my identity, I can't use what he gave. ”
Wen Nian glanced at her appreciatively and said, "Correct understanding, I also have this intention." ”
"Then do what I want?" Yu Yao was relieved that her idea was recognized.
Wen Nian thought for a while and nodded: "Anyway, it's not troublesome, just send someone to do it, do you need my help?" ”
"No, no, Ah Bian should be enough, he should have an official position next month. Even if it didn't, the Princess's Mansion would be enough to do it. ”
Wen Nian raised his eyebrows lightly, and he said, "Next time I come over, I have something important to tell you." ”
"A good thing or a bad thing?"
"It's a good thing."
Yu Yao said with a smile: "Five days later, the Guozi School will be released, it is better to make an appointment on that day, good things come in pairs!" ”
"It's fine." Wen Nian asked, "Have you prepared a congratulatory gift for him?" ”
"It's ready!" Yu Yao hurriedly went to fetch a pair of things, and seemed to be very satisfied with this gift. She shook off with a "smack": "I wrote it for him, and I prepared it for him on the day he went to school." ”
"The title of the gold list, the future is bright." Wen Nian frowned invisibly.
"What's ......" Yu Yao suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence: "What's wrong?" ”
Wen Nian said lightly: "The words are not good." ”
"Huh?" Yu Yao looked at it carefully and thought it was very good, this was her hard practice for many days and it took countless pieces of paper to finally choose.
"It's not that your writing is bad, it's that the original handwriting is not good."
Yu Yao suddenly realized that Wen Nian had discovered that she was the word given by Yin Jun. Yu Yao was sneering, and there was still a conflict with Yin Jun at that time, so she asked him for a word, thinking that preparing a gift for Ju Bian could also consume the time of the summons.
Wen Nian stopped: "Don't put it away yet." Don't want to hear my review? ”
"I know, because I'm imitating Yin Jun's words. But I can't write my own handwriting myself, so I can only write someone else's. ”
"Am I that careful?" Wen Nian hooked the corners of her mouth and helped her reopen the words.
Yu Yao said in her heart, aren't you so careful in this matter, she hasn't forgotten the last time she played chess, but she didn't dare to say it, she only smiled: "Of course not, hurry, I'll listen to the comments of the calligrapher of Wenda!" ”
This sentence is extremely useful, he smiled lightly, and said; "Princess, I am very just." He took the words in Yu Yao's hand and lowered his eyes slightly: "The words are not bad, but there are more skills than feelings, and the vigorous and powerful writing style is not suitable for you at all." At first glance, it is clear that it is a temporary effort. ”
Hearing him say this, Yu Yao looked at it again, and felt that there was such a problem.
Wen Young smiled: "If you give it to Ju Bian, he will definitely hang it in an important position in the mansion, and when the time comes, people will know that the princess is temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet, isn't it a joke behind people's backs?" ”
Yu Yao originally felt at least eight points satisfied, but now she feels bad about how she looks at it. She looked up at Wen Nian and said dejectedly: "There are only five days left, and now it's too late to hold on to Buddha's feet." What should I do? ”
He moved closer to her and whispered, "Probably ...... A different gentleman? ”