His Majesty the Fourth Master rewarded her with excellent pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and two copies of Mrs. Wei's hairpin flower calligraphy.

"Little master, look at this set of West Lake Spring Collection ink, Shi Jin is wrongly colored, the drawing is exquisite, and it is the first time for the slave to see such a beautiful ink ingot." Su Yu held the luodian cartridge and presented it to Yao Jiaxin.

It is indeed very beautiful, on the dark ink with gold dust to draw such a delicate and elegant scenery of the West Lake, this set of ten ingot ink, drawing is the ten scenes of the West Lake, such a set of collection of ink, used to write, it is a pity.

"Such a good ink, it should be collected." Collect to modern times, and definitely be able to go to the auction house.

Su Yu: Little master, you're just too lazy to write, right?

However, Su Yu smiled and said, "Since the emperor has rewarded the little lord with such a good emblem ink, the little lord can't put it on the shelf." ”

It was Su Peisheng who came to give the reward, "Miss Su Yu said very well, Long Live Lord has spoken, the little master has to come to at least ten big characters every day, and be sure to copy it carefully, Long Live Lord has to check." ”

Yao Jiaxin: Your Majesty, are you the head teacher? She is thirty years old, and it has been so many years since she graduated from college, and she still has to go back to the furnace to rebuild! QAQ

Su Yu smiled brightly: "In this case, the slave will polish the ink for you, and the little master will take advantage of the afternoon to brighten the hall, but he will have to write a few more words." ”

Yao Jiaxin rolled her eyes and looked at Su Yu: You must be the head teacher's little spy, right?

In this way, she was driven to the shelves and invited into the study.

The inkstone rewarded by the fourth master is also a Chengni inkstone, not like the silly black and coarse appearance of other inkstones, this Chengni inkstone is yellow, but it is not the common goose yellow, bright yellow, but ...... It's like an eel, but it's quite quaint.

The inkstone is carved into a lotus pond as a whole, and the round depression where the ink is polished is equivalent to a pond, and the lotus leaves, lotus flowers, small carp, small frogs, and even a dragonfly are parked on the lotus bud.

Yao Jiaxin was looking at it energetically, and Su Yu's voice pulled her back from her distraction: "Little master, the ink has been polished." ”

There is a whole box of lake pens in the four treasures of the study given by the fourth master, there are sheep hair, wolf hair, and hair (mixed hair) and purple hair (hare back hair), as well as large Kai, inch Kai, medium Kai, small Kai four sizes, all the total, there are more than 20 brushes by sight.

Since you want Mrs. Linwei hairpin, of course, you have to choose the smallest brush, as for what kind of hair, Yao Jiaxin doesn't like too soft, so she chose the wolf hairpin.

Dipped in the ink, he gently scraped the pen lick, and compared it with Mrs. Wei's hairpin calligraphy, he began to write on the white rice paper.

I have to say that with the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the writing is really smooth. - Although the words are still as bad as ever.

The way of the ancients made Yao Jiaxin very unaccustomed to it.

Modern people cover the calligraphy with extremely thin paper, and so they copy it.

But in ancient times, even if there was that kind of extremely thin paper, it was impossible for you to cover it on the copybook and copy it! Because copying in this way will inevitably smudge through the paper and destroy the precious copybook!

Therefore, the copying of the ancients is to write according to it.

At Yao Jiaxin's level, according to Mrs. Wei's hairpin, no matter how much you imitate it, it is nondescript.

"Well, it looks like you'll have to take your time." Yao Jiaxin rubbed the unsightly writing and threw it into the trash.

Then reopen a live announcement and continue to write.

For a moment, there was silence in the study.

Su Yu's smile was soft, although the little master was lazy, as long as he sat down to write, he was still very serious.

I wrote it for half an hour.

Su Yu touched a wolfberry tea and said softly, "The little master will rest for a while." ”

Yao Jiaxin rubbed her sore wrist, took the blue and white tea cup, and drank half of the Thai cup in one go, she often exhaled a breath, "I finally wrote two or three words that I could read." Of course, it's just that she thinks she can see it, and His Majesty the Fourth Master definitely doesn't approve of it.

Su Yu gently encouraged her like a mother: "The little master is the most intelligent, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will definitely be able to write better and better." ”

These words sounded much more pleasant, and Yao Jiaxin bowed slightly.

"That's right," Su Yu returned to the respectful appearance of a normal palace maid in a second, "Qingfeng Si sent two Songhua River mandarin fish, which are very fresh." ”

"Then let the kitchen watch the cooking." Yao Jiaxin smiled happily, and her mouth was already overflowing with salivation. His Majesty the Fourth Master doesn't like to eat fish, and after two imperial meals, there was no fish for so many delicacies, which shows how much the Fourth Master hates fish.

His Majesty the Fourth Master will not turn over her brand tonight, and she can eat mandarin fish boldly with confidence.

The chef of the dinner is still Guo Shan Guo Eunuch, and the new vegetarian Zhai Gonggong has little room to play, because he doesn't know the taste of Yao Guiren, so he only makes a tofu skin bun.

Eunuch Guo made four hard dishes, of which the first card is, of course, the squirrel mandarin fish - the huge enamel long plate is a big fish that looks like a fried squirrel, this dish is a great test of knife skills and heat, although Guo Shan has not made this dish for two or three years, but the superb knife work and heat control, now he still makes a squirrel mandarin fish with full color and fragrance.

Yao Jiaxin took the lead in sandwiching a piece of fish belly meat and sending it into her mouth, serving it was tender and crispy, and the sweet and sour taste was integrated into the delicious fish.

Rao is Yao Jiaxin eats Haisai, after all, he can't finish eating this huge squirrel mandarin fish.

She wiped her mouth regretfully, only to remember that several dishes on the table had not even been touched.

I had to reward the palace maid and eunuch around her - she found that Nongyun, Xiao Yangzi, and Xiao Liuzi had gained a lot of weight! Only Su Yu, this girl, only has meat on her face, and her figure is still thin.

There are those hateful guys in this world who don't grow meat no matter how much they eat and drink.

Oh, by the way, she's that kind of person now.

Su Yu took advantage of the fact that his little master was in a good mood when he was full of food and drink, so he came to report: "Little master, the eunuch of the Jingshi room went to Qixiang Palace to pick up Geng Guiren." ”

Yao Jiaxin said indifferently "oh", Geng Guiren will sleep tonight.

Su Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that his little master could see it, "The slave thought that the little master would be a noble person like Niu Hulu, but I didn't expect it to be a noble Geng." ”

Yes, it stands to reason that Niu Hulu nobles are younger and more manchurian, and as an emperor with a serious shortage of sons, he is not favored, and Niu Hulu nobles are undoubtedly the first choice.

It can be seen that His Majesty the Fourth Master really hated the Niu Hulu clan.

This legendary Qianlong mother has a delicate future.

Yao Jiaxin squinted her eyes, revealing a look of watching a good show.

"The main thing is that there is nothing else to do, so it is better to go and have a few more words." Su Yu smiled and made a suggestion.

Yao Jiaxin: I'll ...... Having eaten and drunk enough, she just wants to be paralyzed and not move!

"Long live the Lord but let you come to ten notes a day!"

Yao Jiaxin felt like she had been hit hard in the heart, woo, she knew that she wouldn't throw the badly written ones into the trash!

So I had to return to the study with tears in my eyes and complete the homework assigned by the fourth master of the head teacher.

Hands, so tired!