"At the earliest, the paper kite was created, and it could fly more than ten zhang high, but later, after it was passed to the boudoir, because the boudoir woman did not go out of one door, and the second door did not step, and she could not make some big moves, that is, the paper kite, and it was mostly in the pavilions and pavilions, and on the garden platform, the paper kite did not fly high at all, so the paper kite became more and more exquisite, and correspondingly, it flew lower and lower."

"These paper kites, let them fly, I'm afraid they are only one or two feet high, such a height, they can't even cross the shorter city walls, there can be a paper kite flying in the sky, if you really want to put a paper kite, why don't you give the concubine a paper kite that can really fly?" Ji Yingxin said with a smile on his face.

"You do?" Hearing this, Yin Zhen was slightly stunned, and even Tong Cangwu, who had a somewhat ugly face, looked at Ji Yingxin with a face full of surprise, putting paper kites is a boudoir woman, and she can do it more or less, but it is a little impossible to be a paper kite.

"Yes, although the concubine body can't be very good, but there is no problem in making a paper kite that can fly seven or eight feet high." After speaking, Ji Yingxin turned around and glanced at Tong Cangwu, and said: "Lao Tong has prepared some paper, bamboo silk, fine thread, paste, and pen and ink for me, not a lot, probably enough to make a paper kite." “

Tong Lao hesitated a little when he heard this, and couldn't help but glance at Yinzhen, Yinzhen saw this, hesitated, but nodded, Tong Lao's movements were very fast, and after a while, he saw a few subordinates coming over with some tools for making paper kites.

I saw that Ji Ying's heart was resolute, and he looked completely different from weekdays, like a female fighter on the battlefield, with a solemn expression and a focused face.

First spread out a piece of paper, splash ink, everything is like flowing water, three under five divided by two, on the paper painted a paper kite pattern, although simple, but the painting skills are exquisite, in addition to with a bit of ingenuity, the use of the pen is ingenious, not under the world's famous masters.

Although I know that Ji Yingxin has always had good knowledge, but in the end, this era is an era when a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, so for Ji Yingxin's talent, the impression in Yinzhen's heart is just a boudoir woman with rough writing and ink, and now seeing Ji Yingxin's hand-painting skills, Yinzhen knows that she really underestimates the other party.

What surprised Yinzhen even more was still behind, only to see that after quickly drawing a paper kite, Ji Yingxin put it next to it to dry, and then, picked up the bamboo silk on the side, pinched it in his hand and bent it straight, as if he was feeling the same strength, and the serious look was a style that Yinzhen had never seen.

Subsequently, I saw Ji Yingxin's skillful move, folding, bending, and binding, a bamboo silk seemed to be twisted into a flower in his hand, and Yinzhen found that Ji Yingxin did not fold the bamboo silk in her hand casually, when she took every step, she would pause slightly, pick up the frame in her hand, put it in the air to feel it, and then silently chanted something in her mouth, as if chanting a mantra.

Seeing this, Yinzhen listened attentively to two sentences, and found that what Ji Yingxin was talking about was actually a string of numbers that he didn't know what they meant, and a few numbers were changing rapidly.

Later, Yin Zhen reluctantly wrote down the two numbers, and then slowly compared them in her heart, and after a while, she realized that these unknown numbers were actually what Ji Yingxin was calculating, but she calculated too quickly, so it looked like chanting a mantra.

Counting and arithmetic, although he is not valued in the court, Yinzhen also knows how appalling it is to achieve such a fast mental arithmetic ability as Ji Yingxin, and his face can't help but show surprise again.

However, just when Yinzhen was silently calculating in his heart, Ji Yingzhong had already set up the frame here, and the pattern placed on the side had dried up, Ji Yingxin quickly pasted it under the frame, and then fixed it with glue, tied the silk thread, etc., the whole set of actions did not have the slightest pause, nor the slightest stuck, like flowing clouds, as if it was just a blink of an eye, although it was rough, but a very complete paper kite was made.

Seeing this, Yin Zhen couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and saw Ji Yingxin shaking the paper kite in his hand and smiled: "Okay, it's done, but this paper kite has just been done, and it can't be put in the sky until it's completely dry, and besides, the space in this yard is too small to put it up, so you have to go to an open place outside to put it, master, when it's dry, how about we go out and put it out?" “

Looking at the satisfied smile on Ji Yingxin's face, Yinzhen's heart couldn't help but pause, and then remembered what he saw at the beginning, the information about Ji Yingxin, all his life was in order, only when he was young, he liked some strange tricks, did it himself, designed some messy places, and liked the knowledge of foreigners, but was interrupted by Mrs. Ulanara.

Since then, Ji Yingxin has never been in contact with these things, and every day she is like an ordinary boudoir woman, reading and embroidering, mingling in the housekeeper's needlework, and never mentioning those things again.

In the past, Yin Zhen didn't care much about this matter, but today, seeing Ji Yingxin's kung fu of dividing five by two, he simply made a paper kite, especially when the other party was making a paper kite, it was clear that he was just making a paper kite, but the serious look, serious look, and satisfied look on his face were all unprecedented on weekdays.

Yin Zhen could feel how satisfied Ji Yingxin's heart was when she was doing these things, it seemed that she was born to do these things, and these things were the same as the value of her existence.

Yinzhen can also feel that what really makes Ji Yingxin feel satisfied is not making paper kites, but the process of making paper kites, it is she holding the bamboo silk to feel the toughness and strength, and it is the numbers that she keeps counting in her mouth when she holds the frame and feels the breeze blowing, these things make her feel more enthusiastic than the lively streets she saw in the carriage.

Finally, looking at Ji Yingxin, who raised the paper kite in his hand to him, Yinzhen opened his mouth and said a sentence, a sentence that made the faces of everyone present change.

"Fujin, in the future, this Zhuangzi will be handed over to you to take care of, Ye remember, didn't you like to study those strange tricks when you were a child? These things are not suitable in Wulanala Mansion, but the master is a little interested, if Fu Jin likes it, he might as well try it on weekdays, and he can be regarded as having something to do to pass the time. After all, it's your own manor, and you can't get in the way of others, as long as you don't spread it, that's it. “