Flatten it with a paperweight, and grind the thick ink intimately.

Zhou Yuheng smiled slightly, took a wolf hao handed over by Zhou Zheng, and began to swing.

Zhou Yuheng wrote Lishu, and among the many forms of calligraphy, Zhou Yuheng liked the golden mean of Lishu the most.

This official book has removed the sharpness of the small seal,

The warm sunlight shines into the study, the books on the bookcase are sunburned golden, in the study, there are some calligraphy and paintings of famous teachers in the past dynasties, when Zhou Zheng is empty, he likes to pass the time in the study, and Zhou Yuheng is also a person who likes calligraphy and painting, and he also has his own understanding of calligraphy and painting.

In the study, in the middle of the position, there is a light yellow round table, the four corners of the table are straight, very concise, but the simpler, but the more it shows the stability of the table, just like the first requirement of people who love calligraphy for writing, that is, the pen must be stable, only stable, in order to write good words.

"Yu Heng, come, show my sister your words." Zhou Zheng unfolded a blank piece of paper. Flatten it with a paperweight, and grind the thick ink intimately.

Zhou Yuheng smiled slightly, took a wolf hao handed over by Zhou Zheng, and began to swing.

Zhou Yuheng wrote Lishu, and among the many forms of calligraphy, Zhou Yuheng liked the golden mean of Lishu the most.

This official book has removed the sharpness of the small seal, like an old man who has worn off the sharp character, with a round appearance, but without losing the backbone.

"Yes, this is written well," Zhou Zhengzheng stood aside, leaned down slightly, and a few strands of green silk also hung down, gently resting on Zhou Yuheng's back.

Got the praise of his sister, Zhou Yuheng's heart was happy, and with a good mood, Zhou Yuheng dipped in the ink again, and wrote good words with the center of the brush. This good man has a lot of strokes, and it is not easy to write well, but Zhou Yuheng cleverly adopts the structure of the top and the bottom, which is also a structure that Zhou Zheng has not seen much on weekdays.

At first glance, the small shape is easy to make people look unstable and afraid of upside down, but if you look closely, you can see a depth, it seems that this good word, there is a deep root growing underneath, and it will grow bigger and bigger over time.

Knowing Zhou Yuheng's construction ideas, Zhou Zhengzheng felt warm in his heart, sure enough, he was his own brother, and the pattern had far surpassed his peers, and even more than many bachelors had to see through and think more.

With this good word, Zhou Zhengzheng can conclude that if Zhou Yuheng has the opportunity to become a parent official in the future, he will be a good official who is sympathetic to the people.

After watching Zhou Yuheng write down the four words of goodness like water one by one, Zhou Zhengzheng smiled with satisfaction, not only because of Zhou Yuheng's calligraphy, but also because of Zhou Yuheng's humanistic cultivation.

"Sister, it's your turn now." After Zhou Yuheng put away his calligraphy and paintings, he laid out a new one.

Zhou Zheng thought about it for a while, and then took up the pen and wrote down the four words of abstinence from impatience and irritability. It is a block shape, and the rules are pertinent.

Zhou Yuheng on the side understood Zhou Zheng's meaning at a glance.

This is my sister's ability to always behave with a humble mentality, otherwise, it will definitely be herself who suffers.

"Thank you, sister, for reminding me of the teaching." Zhou Yuheng bowed slightly, looked at Zhou Zhengzheng with a gentle face and nodded.

Zhou Zheng patted Zhou Yuheng's shoulder, and helped Zhou Yuheng tidy up his shirt.

"It's rare for you to come here, sister, I collected a few pairs of calligraphy and paintings a few days ago, so you happened to meet them, let's take a look." Zhou Zheng said and took Zhou Yuheng to a treasure grid in the study, inside, there was a piece of text that had been framed, which was said to be the remains of Li Si, a famous scholar of the previous dynasty.

When Zhou Yuheng saw it, it was indeed a master's work, with strong pen power and strength through the back of the paper.

"No matter how good it is, it's not as good as my sister's. My sister is the one who really writes. Zhou Yuheng said modestly.

Outside the plug, the sheep that have survived the whole winter have finally attracted a new reincarnation. On the ground, the snow has faded, and the new green brings new energy, and it is a delicacy for the sheep.

Yelu Nalan, the second princess of Beidi, said to a few people in black: "You must enter Lin Zhongchao's room tonight, take Lin Zhongchao's matching sword, and put down this princess's." ”

Jerünaran took out her own sword.

It was given to her by her father on her birthday.

Although it was just a very ordinary sword, it made Yelu Nalan cherish it very much.

Now Yelu Nalan wants to give such a precious gift to the person she values the most.

In the barracks.

In the dark night, a cold wind suddenly rose, and the lanterns hanging on the city gates were blown horizontally. The soldiers of the night vigil tightened their clothes and began the third circle of patrols. At this time, the moon was already hanging in mid-air.

Around the faint candle flame, a few fireflies flew around.

The ground was full of fireflies that had died in the fire.

Lin Zhongchao was dressed in ink, reading a book in front of the candlelight.

His ears were sensitive, and he had heard the small sound outside the door for a long time.

Then I smelled a strange scent.

Lin Zhongchao is very sensitive to taste.

This scent is poisonous! Immediately, Lin Zhongchao yawned. Then he put the book down.

"Nerds don't stay tuned." Several men in black had been ordered to crawl at the mouth of the tent.

Lin Zhongchao deliberately walked over and blew out the lights.

Boom, as fast as the flow of water, the men in black walked in.

Lin Zhongchao deliberately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He knew they were here to steal, so he didn't bother to witness it himself this time.

He felt like he was being lifted up and thrown to the ground. His body suddenly lightened.

He struggled, but to no avail. She didn't even look at her.

He inhaled hard, forcing himself to wake up.

When he was asked to do so, he was forced out by the poison gas. His body gradually returned to normal.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the men in black had already held his saber in their hands.

And they were going to take the princess's sword, left.

Lin Zhongchao wanted to stop it, but suddenly thought of something, and instead of stopping it, he pretended that he had been stunned.

The man in black soon left.

Lin Zhongchao walked over to take a look.

His own saber is gone.

There was a special sword at the head of the bed.

It was a small enough sword, and it had pearls on it.

This sword is not so much used to kill people as it is to be used to watch people.

This must be the sword of Jeronaland.

Lin Zhongchao picked up the sword, with sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "It's really a joke, generally speaking, very good-looking swords are not practical." So it is with the sword, and so it is with man. Do you think you can please me with this broken sword? ”

However, since this is the sword of the second princess, Lin Zhongchao can use it.

Lin Zhongchao hid this sword.

Beidi's poison is advanced, and I can't imagine that the drug is so powerful.