Before Huo Hanyan could react to what was going on, it was already a whirlwind, followed by a heavy impact, which made her eyes pop and her brain blank.

"Miss!"

Yue'er exclaimed and hurriedly went up to help Huo Hanyan. Huo Hanyan only knew what was going on at this moment, and he opened his mouth and burst into tears. The maids next to them were all shocked, knowing that the two young ladies were not compatible, but they didn't expect Begonia to do it in public.

It's so arrogant!

Huo Hanyan seemed to have fallen hard this time, and Yue'er didn't help anyone up after several times. Haitang sneered, and went over to catch a handful, but the person who couldn't be helped up just now was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and he was lifted up like this.

"It didn't break, did it? But I can't complain about this, who let my sister poke me with your fingers, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and you still made me think that someone wanted to harm me, so I naturally had to fight back. Begonia patted her on the residual snow on her body, "Look, did you fall and hurt yourself?" ”

Huo Hanyan's face was already full of tears, and he couldn't wait to rush over and tear Begonia's face apart.

"Isn't it stupid?"

The contempt in Haitang's eyes stung Huo Hanyan, and she endured the pain all over her body, clenching her fists under her sleeves. "I'm fine."

"It's fine." Begonia's smile deepened, and the shallow pear vortex made Huo Hanyan feel more and more dazzling. "So, let's move on?"

Haitang walked more arrogantly than before from the moment she stepped open, but with this stubble, Huo Hanyan didn't dare to pick her thorns anymore. When the maids saw it, they whispered, saying that the eldest lady was more powerful in this scene.

In order to meet the occasion, many trees are planted in the garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, although it is winter, but it will not make people feel depressed, but have a different scenery. There is an attic in the garden, and there is a pavilion, because Huo Hanyan chose the place, so someone put the brazier in both places early and prepared hot tea.

Huo Hanyan pointed directly to the pavilion, "It's too warm in the house and it's easy to slack off, let's practice in the pavilion today." ”

Begonia nodded. "Okay."

Yue'er immediately asked someone to send the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone over, and before the things were laid out, Huo Hanyan picked up the pen and wrote a poem. Begonia can understand every word, it is too literary, read it throughout, this is probably a poem about appreciating snow.

"I made a poem on a whim, but it made my sister laugh."

Begonia walked up to her and pretended to look at it again. Huo Hanyan knew that she couldn't read it, so she deliberately asked: "What does my sister think of my poem?" ”

Huo Hanyan was proud, but he didn't want Begonia to suddenly grab the piece of paper and crumple it into a ball, and threw it into the brazier.

"What are you doing!"

"It doesn't make sense."

Huo Hanyan's face froze, "What did you say?" ”

"I said that the poem you made doesn't make bullshit."

"You...... You repeat? ”

Begonia was a little impatient, "Don't you understand?" I said, "Your poem, bullshit......"

"Enough!" Huo Hanyan had already endured and endured, the hand holding the brush fell heavily, and the ink-stained pen tip hit the table directly, and even the piece of the pen bucket was cracked. She slammed the pen on the table, ignoring the ink splashed on her clothes, and asked Yue'er to clean up the table again with a black face.

Waiting for Yue'er to clean up the table and change it with new paper and pen, Huo Hanyan was considered to be smart, and he didn't think about showing off his talents, but stood aside, raised his chin arrogantly, and let Begonia practice calligraphy.

Begonia held the pen and wrote a word or two.

"Wrong!"

Huo Hanyan snorted, and the suddenly raised voice frightened Begonia to tremble, and the pen crossed it, and the word was even more ugly. Huo Hanyan sneered: "Don't say that your writing is ugly, it's just that the posture you put the pen up is wrong." The action is wrong, what else are you writing? Even if you are in the palace, you have just picked up the pen and already made a joke! ”

As she spoke, Huo Hanyan snatched the pen from her hand and pinched it in the palm of her hand to make a show for her. "You see, that's right."

"Isn't that the same?"

Huo Hanyan's eyes widened, "Where is the same?" Since it's the same, why is what I wrote looks good, but what you write is so unproductive? She threw the brush in front of the begonia, "Let's learn what I just looked like first." ”

Haitang picked up the brush in a good temper, and her heart was already angry. What is wrong with the pen movement, this is clearly the same. She never likes to lift the pen to write, but this action has also been corrected by her brothers since she was a child. Why did she write badly because she couldn't lift the pen, Huo Hanyan just picked up the pen and wrote it correctly? When she was a three-year-old child?

She was about to drop the pen when Huo Hanyan screamed again. "Who made you move? Did I let you put pen to paper? When I first learned to write, I was only three years old, and Mr. Lifting the Pen made me practice for two hours every day. You're so old, you can't even lift it for a while, right? Sister! ”

At such an age?

Begonia's eyebrows jumped, and his face looked humbly taught. "My sister learned to write at the age of three, and I only learned it at this time, so I am indeed older. My sister has to practice the pen lifting action for so long every day at such a young age, presumably the arm strength in your hand must be good now? That ......" she took the ink inkstone and stuffed it into Huo Hanyan's hand. "Then my sister will carry it for me."

Huo Hanyan was annoyed and ashamed, and he was reluctant to throw this ink inkstone. This inkstone is a good thing that few people in the capital can afford, even if there is silver, it may not be able to buy it, if it weren't for her identity as Miss Prime Minister's Mansion......

Speaking of his identity, Huo Hanyan was so angry that his whole body trembled. "This table is so big, do you have to carry it?"

"Huh?" Haitang sneered, "Since my sister taught me knowledge, it naturally takes effort, so it's naturally not good to stand next to me, right?" What, this is tiring you? Sister, look, can I do this? Do you want to practice a little longer? ”

Huo Hanyan's face turned pale, "Let's do it." She put down the inkstone, and Yue'er handed her a pen with the vision, only to see that she wrote three or four words on the paper, from simple to difficult.

"You can practice these words today, and I'll come back to check in half an hour."

Dropping these words, Huo Hanyan took Yue'er to the attic next to him. In a short time, the sound of the piano sounded in the attic. The sound is melodious, pleasant and comfortable, sometimes cheerful and sometimes chilling.

Begonia threw the pen in his hand and stared irritably in the direction of the attic. She couldn't calm down in the first place, and she couldn't calm down even more now.

"Miss, she threw the pen away." Huo Hanyan was concentrating on the relationship, but Yue'er listened to her instructions and stared closely at the begonias in the pavilion. Seeing that she threw away the pen, Yue'er followed and replied to Huo Hanyan.

Huo Hanyan was not surprised, "Tell someone to go down and pass on a word......

A little girl ran over quickly and looked at Begonia's face cautiously. "Eldest Miss, Second Miss asked you to practice again, she said, she can see your ...... above"

Haitang looked up and looked over there again, but didn't say anything, just picked up the pen again and practiced those words again. Seeing this, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and ran back to the attic in small steps.

After a while, I heard Yue'er say again: "Miss! Miss...... It seems that the wolf has been cut off......"

The piano seems to have played a wrong note, ruining the piece. Huo Hanyan swallowed his temper, "Go and ask someone to send a few more pens over, if I don't have one there, I'll go to my father's to find it." ”

After a while, Yue'er said again: "Miss, the eldest lady threw all the paper into the brazier......"

"Ask someone to send it over, and if it's not enough, ask someone to go to Daddy's to get it."

……

"I think it's better to be the second lady, the handwriting is so good, and the piano is played so well, and she is talented."

"I like the eldest lady, she is straightforward and friendly, and she doesn't pretend to be hypocritical, how many can I find in this capital?"

"But the eldest lady can't even write a word, the eldest lady is different, and the exit can become a poem. Just now, the second lady was jealous and burned the eldest lady's poem! ”

"If the eldest lady has been raised in the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child, she will also be able to export poems. If the eldest lady hadn't lost it at the beginning, what would have happened to the second lady. ”

Begonia is also in a trance. If she hadn't lost it when she was a child, if she had been in the Prime Minister's Mansion all the time, would she only be Huo Xihua, and wouldn't she be able to be a begonia? Marriage events, parents' orders, matchmakers' words, then she and Yin Ze......

Phew!

She threw the brush in her hand and shook her head vigorously, trying to shake the shadow out of her head.

"Miss, what's wrong? Is it crazy to practice words? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, people may be tired."

Begonia raised her eyes and looked at it, just in time to meet the eyes of the two maids peeking in. She was shallow, and she frightened both maids. She laughed a few times, glanced at the chessboard next to her, looked over twice, and couldn't help but sigh twice.

This chess piece is actually made of jade, with black jade on one side and white jade on the other, and the tentacles are warm. The chessboard was also made of jade, and it was surrounded by gold edges, and it was expensive.

"What a rich man. How many poor people don't have enough to eat and wear, and I don't know how many people have enough rice to eat for a few years with this set of chessboards. ”

Click.

The sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard was crisp and loud, and the begonia listened more pleasantly than Huo Hanyan's piano sound. Seeing that the water on the small lake next to her had formed a layer of shallow ice, she walked out of the pavilion with a chess box, came to the small lake, and raised her hand, and the chess pieces were scattered like bait. When it falls on the shallow ice, it looks like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which is very good.

Yue'er in the attic suddenly exclaimed: "Miss! The eldest lady threw all your jade chess pieces into the lake! ”

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Huo Hanyan stood up suddenly, and the stool behind her was pushed far away by her.