Ding Rou is by her side, Liu is very happy to do anything, the fine eyebrows and eyes are curved, Ding Rou's eyes swept over the furnishings in the room, all of them are luxurious, the crystal bead curtain is crystal clear, and there is a long two-headed table behind it, on which there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, floor-to-ceiling clock, antiques on the antique shelves are placed at will, and the fragrance in the incense burner is scattered... Ding Rou felt that the arrangement was a little familiar.

Liu smiled and said, "Isn't it Xiaorou's favorite?" You told your mother. ”

Ding Rou remembered that when she was in Ding's house, she said how she would be furnished if she had a separate room, "You live here, mother, you don't have to."

"Living in a house that Xiaorou likes, it will feel like you are always by my side."

Liu Shi pulled Ding Rou to get up, opened the crystal bead curtain, and pressed Ding Rou behind the warm table in Chapter 234 of the book, Liu Shi sat beside her, "Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are the best, my mother can't use them, Xiaorou try it?" ”

Daqin's best tribute to the royal family is the rice paper, not only white, but also extremely soft, but will not melt the ink, in the folk has the name of Xue Xuan, the old lady Ding was rewarded by the emperor a dozen, has been reluctant to use, in the main house of Anyang County, snow rice paper has become her practice of calligraphy? Ding Rou's brows furrowed slightly, it was not that she complained about the Liu family, but that the Xinyang Mansion was a bit violent, and the Liu family couldn't use Xue Xuan to practice calligraphy.

As for the pen and ink, Ding Rou knows that it is also excellent, next to the pen holder is placed Wang Xizhi's used pen wash, Ding Rou spread out the snow rice paper, she has been practicing calligraphy for nearly two years, lifting the wolf on the snow rice paper, it is really different from the ordinary rice paper, and the words written are particularly angular.

Liu Shi watched Ding Rou write on the paper, she didn't know the preciousness of Xue Xuan, she quietly got up, took out the needlework basket from the cabinet, sat down next to Ding Rou again, glanced at her daughter, smiled and embroidered the embroidery work in her hand, only heard the sound of the brush brush of the tip of the pen across the rice paper, Liu never wanted to be a county lord, so it was enough to accompany Ding Rou.

After Ding Rou wrote a poem, she put the brush back on the pen holder and admired her rare masterpiece, "Mother, how warm is it to see me writing Chapter 234?" ”

Liu Shi smiled proudly, as in Ding's Mansion: "Okay, Xiaorou writes the best." ”

Ding Rou turned her head sideways, the Liu family was embroidering the dowry, she was embroidering the dowry for her all the time, with the goal of marrying her off, the smile on her lips became stronger and stronger, "Mother." ”

"Yes, that's good." Liu put down the embroidery and wiped the sweat from her daughter's forehead with a handkerchief, "I have seen Qi Heng's words, and I have also seen Qi Yu's, Xiaorou writes as well as them." ”

"The second young master of Xinyang Wangfu is a master of calligraphy, his words are hard to find, and my grandfather also said that the second young master of Qi has the essence of Yan Liu, and he is very talented in calligraphy."

Liu smiled softly, she didn't understand this, but she listened to Ding Rou as always, and the girl who was guarding the door replied, "Your Royal Highness the county lord, the second young master is here." ”

"Talking about him, why did he come?"

Liu Shi pressed Ding Rou, who was a little panicked, and lowered his voice and said: "Don't panic, only he and Heng'er know in the palace, and his mother will tell him the truth because he is regarded as a descendant of the Qi family." “

Qi Yu walked in gracefully, and said through the crystal bead curtain: "Aunt An." ”

The bead curtains touched gently, and with the crisp sound of clanging, the county lord of Anyang said, "Get up quickly." ”

Every time she saw Qi Yu, Ding Rou would always sigh how could there be such a handsome and elegant person in the world, she was not exaggerating. Qi Yu is not a little white face, his inner temperament complements his handsome and dusty appearance, just like a jade person.

"Cousin Ding." Qi Yu was used to Ding Rou always shaking her head in admiration every time she saw her, "Hello cousin." ”

The slightly magnetic voice can make a woman's heart pound, Qi Yu's handsomeness is not only lethal to women, but also to men... Ding Rou hurriedly got up and said, "Second Young Master Qi." ”

Qi Yu smiled disapprerovingly, "Cousin doesn't need to be polite, I just heard that my aunt is not in good health, so I came over to take a look." ”

His eyes fell on the poems written by Ding Rou, the starry eyes of the lacquer like ink were dazzling, calligraphy everyone was naturally obsessed with calligraphy, and when they saw rare good words, they would appreciate it, he was the young master of Xinyang Wangfu, without the military talent of his brother Qi Heng, although he could also ride a horse and shoot arrows, but he was far from Qi Heng. Although Qi Yu is famous in the capital, most of them are famous for cultivating sentiment such as calligraphy and painting.

Unlike Yin Chengshan and Yang He, Qi Yu is much more low-key, and his name is mostly recited by people who are talking to Xinyang Palace, Ding Rou followed his gaze and fell on Xue Xuan, it was too late to put it away, Ding Rou said: "Let the second young master laugh." ”

Qi Yu frowned at the good-looking brow, "Why don't you call me cousin?" ”

Ding Rou raised her eyes to look at him, and said with a faint smile: "I only recognize my mother." ”

Qi Yu shook his head, "My aunt is the county lord of Anyang, not only your mother, my eldest brother and I are your relatives, I can't help much, but if you ask for help, I will try my best to help." ”

"Hmm."

Ding Rou looked down at her toes, Qi Yu walked to the desk, Ding Rou took two steps back, widening the distance between them, Qi Yu was very helpless, the world said that he was cautious, Ding Rou was much more cautious than him. Because he is a concubine, and his biological mother died early, the Liu family is more close to him than to Qi Heng, the king of Xinyang, and during the days when he returned to the palace, Qi Yu was the person who accompanied the Liu family most often, although Qi Heng also cared about the Liu family, and he would come to visit her every day, but he was the king of Xinyang, and the affairs of the court were too busy, and Emperor Wenxi recently ordered Qi Heng to train the Yulin Army, and he was even busier.

Liu looked at Qi Yu and Ding Rou standing in front of him, and suddenly a thought came to him, but thinking that Ding Rou had just said that her husband would choose herself, Liu knew Ding Rou's insistence very well, if she didn't nod, no one could force her, her daughter didn't worry about getting married, there would always be a more suitable person, although Qi Yu was very good, but Liu, who had always revolved around her daughter, believed that Ding Rou chose her husband's vision, but it did not prevent her from creating opportunities for them, Qi Yu was a good child.

"It would be better to write this one point higher."

Qi Yu picked up the brush that Ding Rou had just taken, soaked it with ink, and wrote the same poem on the rice paper, the defects in Ding Rou's font, and explained patiently while writing, when to press down and when to hide the front.

It is worthy of being a famous calligrapher in the capital, Ding Rou put away his contemptuous heart, he explained seriously, and occasionally she would ask questions, different from what Mrs. Ding taught, Qi Yu was the same age as Ding Rou, and the problems he encountered when practicing calligraphy, Ding Rou would also encounter, he explained much more clearly, and Ding Rou benefited a lot.

Ding Rou turned his head sideways and saw Qi Yu's long and sparse eyelashes blinking lightly, good-looking people are gender-neutral, Ding Roufu said, "Thank you Second Young Master for your advice." ”

Qi Yu would not force Ding Rou to call him cousin, and said with a modest smile: "Advice can't be talked about, just confirm each other." ”

"Grandmother said that my aunt's body has not yet recovered, so she should not be too sad."

"What? Not recovering from your strength? ”

Ding Rou asked, "Did the master of the Divine Doctor Sect say it?" ”

Qi Yu glanced at Ding Rou with a slight surprise, but she didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, Liu Shi sighed in his heart, knowing that it was broken, he pushed the embroidery farther away, "Xiao Rou listen to me.."

Ding Rou walked up to Liu's side and said seriously, "Don't let me worry, okay?" I don't want to force you to do anything, but think more about me when you embroider. ”

If you want to embroider more, you want to compensate her more, Liu has long known the difference between her concubines, but she never thought that Ding Rou would avoid everywhere outside, although she knew that she didn't care, it was not a taste to be a mother, Liu held Ding Rou's hand, "I know, I won't be late." ”

It's not just the dowry she embroidered herself that is good for Ding Rou, Liu thought of a better way, but she can't do it now, how Ding Rou is the concubine of Ding Mansion, she can't cross Ding Shu, Liu knows the eldest wife better than anyone else, she can't give her all the brilliance regardless of the good of Ding Rou, Liu is from Ding Mansion, and Ding Rou is still living in the mansion.

Liu Shi looked at the hour, his eyes full of reluctance, "Xiaorou." ”

"I'll see you in a few days."

"You pay more attention to your body, I know that you are sometimes greedy for late reading, so let Lan Xin prepare a supper for you." Liu explained uneasily, Ding Rou listened with a smile, "Grandmother, I am very good to me, you can rest assured, my mother will not treat me badly." ”

Ding Rou didn't mention Ding Dong's love for her, and she didn't even mention him in front of the Liu family, the Liu family will not have any intersection with him, and the dog's blood will arrange for the eldest wife to die of illness, and then the Liu family will marry back, how unfair is this to the eldest wife?

Liu's can keep festivals for Ding Dong, that's her traditional concept, but she doesn't have such deep feelings for Ding Dong, if Liu's wants to marry someone in the future, Ding Rou hopes that she can marry a person who treats her wholeheartedly, Liu's predecessors have been suffering all her life, and it's good to have a man who cares for her.

Although she is a very important person to the Liu family, she is not all of the Liu family, she should be qualified to pursue happiness, Ding Rou said goodbye to the Liu family, thinking about how to break the ignorant concept of the Liu family...

"Miss Ding." It was Qi Yu's voice, Ding Rou stopped, more respectful than when he was by Liu's side, "Second Young Master Qi." ”

Qi Yu said: "When I went to visit my aunt, I heard that most of the ladies who came to the palace as guests went boating on Bibo Lake, and not far from the astrological pavilion is the jade bamboo forest, and there is a chair in the forest to enjoy the wind and bones of the bamboo forest, which is the most quiet and will not be disturbed by the laity. ”

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Ding Rou sincerely thanked her, she had been missing for nearly two hours, and there was nowhere to be suspicious, so she said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

"In two days, there will be an annual cavalry and archery conference, and ministers above the rank of third-rank officials will go to the enclosure with the emperor."

"I remember."

Ding Rou smiled at Qi Yu and said, "I'll go too." ”

In order to see the Liu family again, she will definitely follow Ding Dong to the paddock, and there will be more opportunities in the field, which can bring her closer to the county lord of Anyang.

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