In the temple to draw an unsatisfactory lot, to the trip to add some shadow, no matter how beautiful the peach blossoms are, they have no intention of watching, no matter how delicious the meal is, they also taste the same as chewing wax, if it is not for the high interest of the eldest princess, they are afraid that they don't want to stay and eat.

The two brothers and sisters of the golden boy are both shrewd and thoughtful, and they have noticed the unusual attitude of the emperor and queen, and they have become cautious in what they say and do, and they are more obedient to the eldest princess, and they can also understand those few signatures, they want to let the father and queen mother know that they are the lucky stars of the jade girl, and they are here to bless her, not to take away her well-being.

After returning from the White Horse Temple, those few signatures were put away by the emperor, and they never saw the golden boy again, and soon it was the day of school again, and the father and the queen mother looked at them and treated them as before, and it seemed that there was never a barrier.

The queen said that Jing'er should do a little Yan to invite the sisters to come to play, and Jing'er sent a post to a few classmates, inviting them to come to the palace as guests on the next day off.

"I come to the palace every day, and I want to come when I am resting? I still want to hang out. ”

Only Sister Ting dares to say this, she also loved to come to the palace in the past, since she came to the palace to go to school, she is not sensitive to this, the palace is no longer Haoli's relatives, but the school, which child likes to go to the school? After a few days of study, it was not easy to rest for two days, and she had to enter the palace to attend a banquet, for her, it was no different from making up classes.

"I'm going to do a banquet for the first time, won't you come to cheer?"

"Do you do the East? It's the queen mother to do the east, you have to go to school every day, where do you have time to do that, it's nothing more than to let the palace people take care of it, and then you will sit in the main seat. ”

This is true, but girls want to learn to be in charge of the family, so they naturally have to be in contact with it since they were young, and these things don't need her to do it herself, what does it do to raise those palace people?

"It doesn't matter who is the east, you just come, aren't you happy to eat? I'll come here next time you're doing the east. ”

"I don't want to be Dong, I'm only here to eat yours." She was not interested in these things, but she went to each house to eat once, and her mother would not allow her to eat white food everywhere, alas, they were still children, and they were invited to dinner, wasn't that the business of adults?

"You little ghost, we will secretly have a banquet in the future, and we won't call you here."

Lin Changyu snorted at her, provoking Sister Ting to call her a ghost.

In the upper study, the golden boy sent two posts to Yu Wenqin, "One is yours and the other is Sister Yu'er, bring her here on this holiday day, and Jing'er will hold a banquet to entertain you." ”

Now they are not yet at the age of male and female defense, Jing'er set up a banquet just to entertain the little sisters, Jin Tong said that he also wanted to invite his classmates to play at home, but he still lived in Kunyi Palace, and had no place of his own, so he simply took advantage of Jing'er's banquet, and he also went back to the east.

Yu Wenqin took two posts, the surface of the post was depicted with a fine gold foil hibiscus pattern, open it and see, inside is a few lines of neat and neat big characters, concise and to the point, about Jing'er's handwriting, she is still in the stage of writing big characters, it is not easy to speak, and this post is not enough for her to write a few lines.

"Jing'er's handwriting is already so good? Take it back to my mother and talk about Xiaoyu again, she still doesn't want to study, and she will go to school next year, so I'm afraid that I will be compared with my classmates. ”

Sister Yu is one year younger than Jing'er, at the beginning of the year, Jing'er and their girls are recruiting, and the king of Dejun wants to send her daughter too, but Sister Yu is young and has not studied seriously, and she is also very playful, and the palace politely refused, and the princess of the county thought about sending it again next year.

Jiang Jun took the gilt invitation on his face and sniffed the fragrance of ink, and sighed comfortably, "This is called the word is like its person, it is really fragrant, what kind of ink does Jing'er use?" Why does my ink only smell of wood? ”

The ink he uses is rosin ink, many literati and ink writers love this smell, but he doesn't feel it, he can only say that it doesn't smell, where does the fragrance come from, and now I smell this post, this is called ink fragrance.

The golden boy rolled his eyes and ignored him, "It's just ordinary ink, I'm afraid your nose varies from person to person." ”

"It's not my nose's problem, this ink is fragrant, Mingyu, Yulin, you smell it, is it fragrant?"

A few other people sniffed with their noses, there was indeed a fragrance, Lin Rui said: "My aunt can also make fragrant ink, and the orchid ink she makes is like my family likes to use, the ink on this post smells like plum, I smell this smell back to my head, but it really smells good." ”

Lin Rui's aunt is the only daughter of the calligraphy and painting Confucian Ye Zhiqiu, when she was still in the boudoir, she had the talent of Daoyun Qingzhao, and later married Lin Rui's third uncle, and she is also a romantic talent.

Jiang Jun agreed, so he became interested and said, "Then you Ming'er will bring me a piece of orchid incense ink, and I will ask Jing'er for a piece of plum fragrance ink, and also ask me to compare the length and shortness." ”

Lin Rui flicked his sleeves, "What do you want to give you?" My third aunt didn't do much, and I got a piece when I entered school, which I didn't use easily. ”

Ming Yu echoed: "That's exactly what you say, if everyone has this fragrant ink, where is there any rarity, what is the length of your layman?" This ink is in your hands, and it is not a tyrannical thing. ”

Jiang Jun's handwriting is like a dog, Mr. said he, he also said that he wrote wild grass, you can't recognize it, there is also a gas gentleman rewarded him with a few ring rulers, he is also the most copied books in the school, but no matter how many books he copied, he can't practice this handwriting.

"I can't say that, if I have such good ink, I cherish ink, and I will naturally write carefully, and I must write elegant and comfortable words, so as to live up to the grace of this ink fragrance, Ari, you can bring me a piece, whether I can write a beautiful hand, it all depends on what ink I use."

Lin Rui pursed his lips and sneered, "Then I'll bring you a piece, if you can't write well, pay me back twice!" It was as if he could be reborn with this piece of ink, and he waited and see.

Li Yulin was writing something on the paper, and his pen was not idle in his mouth, "At that time, he said again, there is good ink, how can it be done without a good pen?" If you have a good pen, how can you make it without good paper, you have pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and if he doesn't have a pair of good hands, it won't work. ”

Li Yulin is used to sharp words, and the angry Jiang Jun jumped up from the chair and shouted: "You don't underestimate people, wash your eyes and wait to see me reborn." ”

The school is still very lively during the recess, a few children laugh and scold, the most worry-free teenager, is a little entanglement when he first entered the school, and then play together, and there is no knot in his heart, until the class bell rings, Mr. has not yet entered the study, the golden boy took out the book, told everyone to be quiet, and then got up, and took the classmates to do pre-class reading.