Under Li Ce's gaze, Li Lizhi took out a small wooden box like a gift box from her arms!

This gift box is not too big, only about two inches wide, but seven or eight inches long!

Check the appearance of the gift box, it is either a pair of chopsticks or a brush!

"That's what you call good?" Li Ce frowned slightly, and sighed lightly, "Is this a chopstick, or a brush?" ”

"I have already sent the chopsticks, I came with the maid before, and the pair of silver chopsticks was not given to a small shopkeeper! How can I send something that has been sent? Li Lizhi smiled and slowly opened the gift box, "But the little shopkeeper, you are so smart, you guessed at once, this is a brush!" ”

In the gift box that Li Lizhi slowly opened, there was indeed a snow-white brush, the pen shaft seemed to be sharpened and made of fine jade, and the jade quality and texture seemed to be made of a piece of jade!

If you want to create such a brush, I am afraid that the length of the jade is not less than twelve or thirteen inches!

A piece of jade that is twelve or three inches long is indeed a treasure!

To build a pen with such a treasure, you are either a guy who has extremely strict requirements for calligraphy, or a guy who has a lot of money and is extravagant about anything!

And Li Lizhi can have such a thing, I'm afraid the origin is not simple!

Could it be that this is Li Shimin's pen?

If this is the case, why did it appear in Li Lizhen's hands?

Could it be that this little girl is still a thief?

"Where did you get this brush?" Li Ce frowned, and his face hesitated, "Could it be stolen goods?" If I accept your gift, am I at risk of losing my head? ”

"Little shopkeeper, look at what you said, you don't believe me, plus doubt my character!" Li Lizhi looked angry, and stared at the young man in front of her with two eyes, "Little shopkeeper, let me tell you, today is the day for the harem to choose Lao Li Tou's gifts, I went, Lao Li Tou asked me to pick one, didn't I see that you like to write calligraphy yesterday, so I specially picked such a thing!" ”

"Oh? I see! ”

"What? Didn't even apologize? I was suspicious of you just now! Li Li's expression suddenly tightened, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, "This kind of day is only once a year, in order to choose this gift for you, I don't have a gift this year, but you are so ......"

"That's good!" Li Ce took the jade brush in his hand and rubbed it a little bit, "This brush is really good, it is cold to the touch, the pen is made of a whole piece of jade, and the wolf is also the best!" If it weren't for the best wolf's hair, it wouldn't be worthy of this jade pen at all! Not bad, that's good! ”

"Of course, you don't look at who gave it to you!" Li Lizhen's cheeks were angry and remorseful just now, but at this moment, she was smiling like a peach blossom, as if she was enjoying Li Ce's praise very much now!

Although Li Ce praised the jade brush in his hand, this did not affect Li Li's quality in the slightest, after all, this was a gift she gave Li Ce!

No matter how Li Ce sighs about this gift, he praises her!

"Little shopkeeper, do you like this gift?" Li Lizhi looked nervous, her eyes fluttering, as if she was seeking the most accurate answer.

"Not bad!" Li Ce showed a faint smile.

"Then can you use this brush to write me a painting and calligraphy?" Li Lizhi looked excited, and leaned in front of Li Ce, "Even if it's a gift you gave me!" Don't worry, I won't sell it! I'm hanging right in front of my bed! Take a look at it every day when you fall asleep, and then you can see it at the first glance every day! ”

For a long time, Li Ce did not answer, but stopped at the jade brush in his hand.

"Little shopkeeper? Don't you want to? Just write a few words casually, really! Li Lizhi looked excited, as if she was afraid of rejection, and her eyes had begun to ruddy, "I don't have any gifts this year, if the little shopkeeper can give me a gift, it will be the happiest moment of my year!" Little shopkeeper, don't refuse! ”

"Forget it, I want to try this brush too!" Li Ce smiled indifferently and turned his head to look at Xue Rengui, "Xue Rengui, go and get a piece of silk, it's gray and white!" ”

"Huh? Oh! The corners of Xue Rengui's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly replied.

However, Xue Rengui had just arrived, how could he know where there was any gray-white silk!

Ask Pei Qing, Pei Qing smiled and walked into the back hall with Xue Rengui!

After a while, Pei Qing came back alone, holding the gray-white silk in his hand!

"Little master, you want silk!"

"Give it to me, I'll come!" Li Lizhi hurriedly took the silk, her brows furrowed slightly, "Pei Qing, you didn't go down alone just now, what is that Xue Rengui called?" Why didn't he come back with you? ”

"He's training!" Pei Qing smiled all over his face, "It's also to make the princess angry, he was too offensive to the princess just now, I hope the princess won't hate him!" ”

"Cut, I'm not the stingy kind of person, but it's better if he's gone!" Li Lizhi snorted coldly, "That guy, headless and brainless, is like a stunned young man!" As soon as I came in, he ......"

"Alright, let's spread it out!" Li Ce slowly got up and walked in the direction of the square table, "I don't want to waste too much time!" ”

"Okay!" Li Lizhi hurriedly spread the girl and ran to the square table, carefully spreading out the silk, there was no wrinkle at all!

Spreading out the silk, Li Ce stepped forward, dipped in ink, waved his arms, and wrote a poem in one go!

A few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened alone, and knew that it was not snow, because there was a dark fragrance!

This is a poem by Wang Anshi!

However, Wang Anshi was a person from the Northern Song Dynasty, and now it is the Tang Dynasty, the penultimate day of the ninth year of meritorious martial arts, that is, in 626 AD, and the Northern Song Dynasty in which Wang Anshi lived was four hundred years later!

Although this poem was stolen by Wang Anshi four hundred years after Li Ce, in 626 AD, who knew that this poem came from four hundred years later?

Li Li read it again, was amazed, and hurriedly recited it again, with a face full of awe!

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Li Lizhen's face was full of excitement, and her eyes trembled, "Little shopkeeper, great talent!" This poem, although I don't know much about the artistic conception, but I seem to really see a lot of plum blossoms blooming in the corner of the wall, and smell the fragrance of plum blossoms, wonderful! It's just wonderful! ”

"You take it, this poem is not made by me, I just borrowed it!" Li Ce smiled indifferently, "It's winter now, so I wrote such a poem and gave it to you as a gift!" Moreover, I really like the feel of this brush! ”

"If you like it, if you like it!" Li Lizhi laughed heartily, and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to put away the gray-white silk on the table.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed out of the back hall, and this guy ran to the square table, carefully admiring the poems on the gray and white silk.