Under the window lattice.

Ning Yuchu crouched on the desk, his long fingers dexterously playing with the brush, and his gaze shifted from watching Qingqiu grinding to the person who flipped through the calligraphy.

The other leaned back in the chair, raised his eyebrows, and said provocatively: "You have to be mentally prepared, the word of the master is so blessed, it's not that you can change it if you want to." ”

Tang Li pointed his finger and looked at him.

Ning Yuchu thought that she was going to be persuaded to quit by herself, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, but she didn't expect her to be serious.

"It's not like you use it, it comes from "Jiangbei Poems", "Blessed with a square foot, with the moon in the same garden to ten", which means that the conditions are particularly superior, the environment is particularly good, and you can replace it with a unique description."

Ning Yuchu: ......

He hates this kind of book bag the most!

After Tang Li finished speaking, seeing that he was constipated, his eyes rolled, and he chuckled: "The prince is talented and intelligent, he will definitely learn it as soon as he learns!" ”

And again and again, and a big top hat was over his head again.

Ning Yuchu pursed her lips, feeling that it was boring to talk to her.

"Master, it's polished."

Ning Yuchu sighed, supported his head with one hand, held the pen and dipped it in ink at will, and was about to put the pen on the rice paper.

"Wait—" Tang Li stopped with a voice.

The pen was in mid-air, and Ning Yuchu glanced at her angrily: "What are you doing!" ”

Tang Li's brows furrowed tightly: "Your posture with the pen is wrong." ”

This is writing with a pen, not killing with a knife.

How can you not even understand such simple common sense!

She took another pen and showed him: "These three fingers pinch the barrel of the pen, and the ring finger and little finger are stuck here, forming three support points. ”

Ning Yuchu didn't do it: "This is the master's original way, I don't want to change it." ”

Tang Li closed his eyes and told himself that this is the future minister, hold back, don't fight, if you break the Zhao, you will suffer even more.

She opened her eyes and smiled without a smile: "Lord Shizi, let me tell you a story." ”

Ning Yuchu didn't know what she wanted to do, but he was successfully whetted his appetite.

"I like to listen to stories, you say."

"Once upon a time, there was a person surnamed Shi, he especially believed in Buddhism, ate fasting and recited Buddha, built bridges and roads, was kind and charitable, was a famous good man in the village, one day, the flood washed away the village, fortunately he lived on the top of the mountain, the house was not destroyed, but the way out was broken."

Her tone is soft, soft and moving, and she is very good for storytelling.

Ning Yuchu changed his sitting posture and raised his chin: "Go on." ”

Then a small boat passed by, and the boatman beckoned him to come aboard, saying that soon the water would flood his quarters. He refused, saying that I would wait for the Buddha to come and save me. ”

Ning Yuchu was fascinated by what he heard and asked, "Did the Buddha come to save him?" ”

Tang Li smiled and continued: "Someone came to pick him up with a bamboo raft, and at this time the water had already flooded his calf, but he still didn't leave. The water was up to his waist, and an old man floated to pick him up with a tree trunk, but he still didn't leave. Eventually, he was swept away by the flood. ”

Ning Yuchu: "...... It's stupid. ”

Tang Li glanced at him: "This person saw the Buddha and asked, why did he do so many good things, but the Buddha didn't come to save him?" The Buddha replied, the first time he sent a boat to pick you up, the second time he sent a bamboo raft to pick you up, and finally he sent an old man to row a tree trunk to pick you up or not, can you still blame me? ”

Ning Yuchu suddenly said: "It turns out that those people were all sent by the Buddha, if this person is not so obsessed, he will not die." ”

Tang Li nodded: "This story tells us that good words are difficult to persuade damned ghosts, and great compassion does not cross conscious people." Nowadays, people often listen to deception and do not listen to persuasion, admit falsehood and are not serious, and are always immersed in their own world. ”

Ning Yuchu nodded while listening, but felt that something was wrong: "Why are you looking at Ye when you say this?" ”

Tang Li's eyes flashed slyly: "Guess." ”

Ning Yuchu reacted instantly: "You are beating around the bush and scolding the master!" ”

Tang Li applauded: "The prince is so smart!" ”

Ning Yuchu: ...... And there is no feeling of being boasted.