Zheng Qianyue, who is not a master, is not afraid, after all, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, if she is afraid, she will not come to Jiuqianfang.

"The prince is planning to kill him?" Zheng Qianyue was already angry at the prince's actions, she knew that it was useless to block it, and she also knew that these people were snooping on the prince's secrets, and it was impossible for them to leave alive.

The prince looked quite appreciative, and he didn't know when he took a folding fan in his hand, and fanned it lightly: "Miss Zheng is really a single pass that has won the command of Zheng Da, and she doesn't panic at all when she sees blood." ”

Zheng Qianyue didn't want to talk nonsense with this person for a long time, the prince talked for a long time, and then he called Li Wanwan again, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd, Zheng Qianyue didn't want to care.

She is now bent on winning 9,000 squares.

"Master, the table you want has been packed." Guan Qianshen squatted aside, smiling smartly. In the direction she was pointing, there was a brown square table.

"How about throwing a sieve at the simplest time?" The prince politely asked Zheng Qianyue.

Before Zheng Qianyue could speak, Guan Qianshen said: "Who of us in Dayi doesn't know that Miss Zheng doesn't learn and doesn't know all the words, but I don't know how to write this oath and gambling contract?" Is it difficult to ghostwrite? If the eldest girl doesn't dislike it, the slave can be. She said as she held the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and waited for Zheng Qianyue to nod.

Zheng Qianyue is so confused, the original owner can't write? Isn't this a cheat? But she has seen and recognized Dayi's words, but when it comes to it, she really hasn't written much.

It's okay for her to write with a pen, her handwriting is quite good-looking, but the brush is completely different, she has never written a brush at all when she grows so big, if she comes out of the joke......

Forget it, anyway, the original owner was originally a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, even if she wrote it like a dog planer, it wasn't a broken character, at most it was a perfect interpretation of the character again.

Seeing that Zheng Qianyue didn't move for a long time, the prince scolded Guan Qianshen: "Nonsense, how can the crown princess of this palace be the kind of woman who can't read big characters." ”

Zheng Qianyue gritted her teeth and smashed her fist on the table: "What the hell ......"

As soon as the words fell, Li Wanwan over there hurriedly stopped her: "Qianyue, you don't have to do anything about this, my marriage is already doomed, go back quickly." ”

"Miss Li, that's not what I said, Miss Zheng is here on behalf of the Zheng Mansion, and our gambling contract has been posted." Guan Qianshen blew the nails painted with impatiens, and his face was full of delicateness.

It's just that there was a little more warning in his eyes.

Li Wanwan was unmoved.

"Although I am a woman, I am not a three-year-old child, what do you Jiuqianfang want to do, how can you not know that I have made up my mind, how can I be trapped by a gambling contract?"

"Then give it a try?" Guan Qianshen still does not let go.

Zheng Qianyue recalled the picture of the original owner being taught to learn calligraphy by her grandfather in the past, and the touch of the pen came back little by little, she didn't think about taking the wolf pen on the table, and wrote it with a big stroke.

A handful of hair looked at it while showing a smug look.

But Guan Qianshen on the side looked more and more strange, and finally had to write a seal that signed himself.

Naturally, the prince will not come forward to make this bet, but Guan Qianshen, as the steward of Jiuqianfang, can be the master.

"In that case, shall we get started?" Guan Qianshen looked like she was winning, and she didn't believe that Zheng Qianyue could have any ability to bet on her.