"If you don't know how to read, give me a picture, when will you finish the painting, and when will you set foot in my yard again!" Tang Huan said with a chestnut voice.

Xuanyuan Wu held the book and pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He made the county lord angry.

Therefore, these tadpoles must be drawn according to them in any case, otherwise the county lord will not pay attention to him in the future, and will not allow him to come to her yard.

As soon as he thought of this, Xuanyuan Wu felt an inexplicable sense of grievance.

For a rough man who can only wield knives and guns, and tremble a little when he picks up a pen, it seems that it is not easy to draw the words on the whole book according to the gourd drawing scoop.

After Xuanyuan Wu returned to his courtyard that night, he began to shake the pen with a fist.

The rice paper was sprinkled with ink, and in the end, no decent words were drawn.

About ten days later, Tang Huan's nurturing grandmother almost thought that his little county lord had forgotten Xuanyuan Wu's barbarian, but he didn't expect to hear his own little county lord ask, "Xuanyuan Wu, what have you been doing lately?" ”

Ten days, haven't you painted it according to the gourd now?

Mama replied, "I heard that he locked himself in his room and often ate a steamed bun all day, and the people in his yard thought he was crazy, and now I don't know if he starved to death." ”

Tang Huan: "...... It's really not a worry-free one!

"Take me to see it." The reason why Tang Huan was angry at that time was, in the final analysis, because Xuanyuan Wu was too muddy to support the wall.

Now that his temper has eased, he also knows that a nerd with seven tricks and six tricks makes him read and write honestly, and he can't come in a hurry.

"Little county lord, that kind of rough courtyard, where can you go to be condescending!" Mama couldn't help but dissuade.

Tang Huan narrowed his eyes, "Mama Song, if people are too long-winded in their age, they will be disliked." Mama is a smart person, so she must know what I mean. ”

Dense fine sweat oozed from Mama Song's forehead, and her little county lord's temperament was really getting more and more perverse!

Xuanyuan Wu's courtyard is located in the most remote location of the entire Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, and the terrain is low-lying, which is easy to accumulate water once it is windy and rainy.

Therefore, the whole yard is permeated with an indescribable musty smell, and when Tang Huan first arrived at the gate of the yard, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The subordinates in the yard are also very slack, after all, they are just taking care of an unfavored concubine, and they are also a brute with a straight brain that can't turn at all, who will do their best? Basically, in addition to three meals a day delivered to the door on time, these subordinates either get together to chat, or go to other courtyards, or directly find an excuse to go out of the house.

It's also very arrogant!

"Stay at the door, and I'll go in and see." Tang Huan said to the maids and grandmothers who were hugging him in front of him.

Mama Song wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything due to coercion.

Tang Huan walked through the courtyard alone and went directly to the door of Xuanyuan Wu's room.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Immediately, I pushed the door open and walked in.

As far as the eye can see, there is a room full of white waste paper thrown on the ground, stained with ink.

The tall man stood at his desk, holding the pen intently, staring at the tip of the pen without blinking, and then preparing to put down the pen.

Tang Huan's push of the door didn't even attract any attention from him.