After Duan Chu's body recovered, he didn't go anywhere else, he went to the Hongyang class first, and when he arrived, he didn't go to Tie Si Prison to chat, set up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and practiced calligraphy in the small room of the Hongyang class.

Mr. Wei took the time to come over and take a look.

"Yuan Qi, this time I am seriously ill, is it a great understanding, not only is the person a lot calmer, but even the writing has improved a lot, at least these words, tall, short, fat and thin are almost the same."

Tall, short, fat and thin are almost the same, which can be regarded as the basis for writing into the body.

Duan Chu was praised and smiled slightly.

Mr. Wei was very interested, and wrote a few words for Duan to learn.

"Come on, Yuan Qi, I'll teach you to write a few more words, this font, as long as it can be written well, is very eye-catching."

Duan Chu didn't think much about it, looking at the font written by Mr. Wei, it was really comfortable to the eyes, so he practiced all afternoon.

When he returned home in the evening, he continued to practice.

When Zhu Zimo walked into the study, he also said, "Sister, the dragon girl's tears are all handed over to you now, why haven't you washed off the paint on your face?" ”

Zhu Zimo did not answer this question.

Originally, she planned that Duan Chu would recover here, and wash off the Hades paint over there.

But Zhao Ruyi was blatant, and came to visit Duan Chu several times in a row, which stimulated her and made her change her mind.

It's not that I'm afraid of revealing my identity.

Ever since Zhao Ruyi saw through her identity effortlessly when she saw one face, she felt that Hades could only fool ordinary people.

If Tao Zi'an and Duan Chao used it, this kind of person who was one of the best in the god service department, and when she came to Pengzhou Mansion, it would be useless for her to soak herself in a lacquer bucket.

The real reason why she didn't wash off the Hades paint was because she felt that the hidden peerless face under the Hades paint was her last bargaining chip.

If you don't have the most critical moment of fighting with Zhao Ruyi, it's best not to show it.

But as long as it is revealed, it must be guaranteed to kill Zhao Ruyi in seconds!

What if you have plump and fat buttocks, this princess's face is better than you, and she is younger than you!

You are three years older than Dugua, and this princess is three years younger than Dugua!

This is the six-year-old disparity.

No matter what I say, in the future, I will live at least six years longer than you Zhao Ruyi!

Boil, too, boil to death you!

Even if this princess can't survive you, she will survive until the day when she sees you with her own eyes and becomes a yellow-faced woman.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zimo clenched his small fists, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, when she saw the font that Duan Chu had practiced, there was no smile on her face.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she took the calligraphy written by Mr. Wei and the words that Duan Chu practiced with his heart, all of them and tore them up.

Zhu Zimo's reaction was a little too aggressive, which startled Duan Chu.

"I was fine just now, why are you angry again?"

Duan Chu said this, and he was still thinking in his heart, Sister Ruyi didn't come over today, why is my sister jealous again?

"You know what font you're writing in!" Zhu Zimo patted the table and said.

"I don't know, Mr. Wei didn't say anything." Duan Chu answered honestly.

"This is Song Huizong Zhao Ji's thin gold letter! Typical of the dead country! Dead Country! Do you understand! That Zhao Ji has his own appearance, he has no strategy, and half of the good rivers and mountains have fallen into the hands of the Jin people, the shame of Jingkang, what a humiliation! ”

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The beads are barabala, and they are preaching to Duan Chu.

Until she was tired of speaking, Duan Chu replied to her leisurely while cleaning up and being sprinkled on the ground by her to shredded paper:

"Today, it's the old Zhu family, not your family, so worry so much."

The bead jumped up again at that time and said loudly:

"I don't care who belongs in the world, anyway, I won't allow you to write this thin gold character of the dead country!"

Duan Chu is also a person with family and country feelings, in fact, he agrees with Zhu Zimo's opinion.

He wrote it before, also because he didn't know the origin of the thin gold body.

However, looking at Zhu Zimo this time, he suddenly jumped like thunder again, and Duan Chu thought that before, the two had a discussion about whose family was in the world.

Of course, every discussion ended unhappily.

Anyway, my sister-in-law, I was very taboo about this topic before.

So Duan Chu tentatively repeated again: "This world is not your family, don't worry about it." ”

Zhu Zimo was anxious, patted the table and said, "This world, it's obviously my family, what's wrong!" ”

Duan Chu hurriedly covered her mouth:

"Sister, if such rebellious words are heard by villains, they will bring you death, don't say it."

When he let go of his hand and saw Zhu Zimo's aggrieved appearance, he had points in his heart.

Before Zhu Zimo said that he was a princess, he laughed for a long time, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Now he suddenly felt that this girl he picked up was very likely to be a princess who was exiled to the people after falling for some reason!

"Sister, I promise that I won't write about the dead country again, don't be angry, otherwise, you can tell me about the eldest princess, it's the last time, you said that you were the eldest princess."

Duan Chu mentioned this, which reminded Zhu Zimo again, the ruthless emperor's father.

This time she was not interested in telling.

She gave Duan Chu a hug, apologized for overreacting, and then walked to the yard, soaked soap, and bathed the blind cat.

The blind cat is also unlucky.

It is not afraid of water, but does not like water with soaphorn foam.

But Zhu Zimo is in a good mood, so he bathes it, and if he is in a bad mood, he also has to bathe it.

Duan Chu heard a long sigh from Zhu Zimo in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her.

"Girl, do you have something on your mind?" Duan Chu asked.

Zhu Zimo denied:

"I don't have anything on my mind, as long as you don't write about the dead country, let's write about Yan, I told you about the deeds of Old Master Yan, you can write more about him, and you can also fight against the stains left by the dead country body in your heart."

I don't know why this princess fell to the point of falling into the Dragon Mountain Burial Palace!

At this time, another question popped up in my head.

Mr. Wei, who is upright, why did he teach himself to write about the dead country for no reason today?

Duan Chu thought about it and quickly understood.

Mr. Wei must know the identity of the sister, and he is obviously hinting at me by doing this!

That night, Duan Chu lost sleep for the first time because of Zhu Zimo.

The previous insomnia was all because of Zhao Ruyi.

Is she really a princess?

If she is really a princess, why did the emperor let her go to the people?

Why doesn't the emperor want her anymore?

Could it be that she caused some catastrophe that even the emperor couldn't hold it for her?

There is such a troublemaker in the house, what if the emperor comes to the door to ask for someone?

Emperor Lao'er, what if he knew that he slept with his daughter in his arms, although he didn't do anything, but he also broke through the defense of men and women, and then forced himself to be a horse?

No, you can't be a colt, Brother Niu said, the colt is the most aggrieved, and the cave house doesn't dare to exert force.

We are the top five swordsmen in the world, we are full of strong eggs, and we can't use force, so what's the point!

No, Brother Niu has never been a colt, how does he know that he can't use force?

There is no one watching in the cave room, whether you use force or not, it's not your own decision!

Duan Chu was cranky, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Later, I thought of Zhao Ruyi.

As a colt, what should I do with Sister Ruyi?

The royal family of this dynasty does not have the rules of letting concubines take concubines, and besides, Sister Ruyi definitely does not want to be a concubine.

No, it's better not to be a colt!

If the emperor forced himself, then he would elope quietly with Sister Ruyi!

Duan Chu this night, patronizing and thinking about beautiful things, he didn't sleep well all night, and when he got up after dawn, he had two big black eyes.

What Duan Chu didn't know was that Zhu Zimo cried for half the night.

She was mainly resentful, her emperor's father was ruthless and unjust, because she slept late, when Duan Chu went out, she and the blind cat, one at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed, didn't get up.

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Duan Chu came to the Hongyang class, and this time he practiced the font taught by Zhu Zimo, regular script.

And it is one of the four masters of regular script.

Because Zhu Zimo said that Yan Zhenqing and the old master Yan were able to write and martial arts, not only had regular scripts handed down, but also made great efforts to quell the Anshi Rebellion, and later refused to be a thief and died at the hands of the judge.

After the death of Old Master Yan, he was posthumously presented as Situ and nicknamed Wenzhong.

The word Wenzhong, for a courtier, is the conclusion of the coffin of the highest praise.

Duan Chu practiced calligraphy for a while, and Mr. Wei came over again.

Duan Chu planned to find an entry point and find out how much Mr. Wei knew about his sister-in-law.

So he told Mr. Wei first, saying that the sister lost her temper when she saw that she was writing thin gold characters.

also scolded himself for writing about the dead country, and scolded Zhao Ji for being a bastard emperor.

Mr. Wei said:

"Miss Mo is a little too aggressive, in fact, the fault lies in the person, not in the word...... Thinking that Song Huizong, if he wasn't the emperor, he would definitely be a first-class literati! ”

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