Wen Ning smiled without saying a word, and pointed directly at his throat.

Zhu Yaoji didn't understand it at first, but when she understood, she suddenly realized.

Suddenly, for Wen Ning, Zhu Yaoji's good impression rose slowly.

"I see, thank you. Do you have something to ask about me? ”

Wen Ning saw that Zhu Yaoji was in a good mood all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know the study that collects the book?" ”

"For example, the kind you just told, the story of A Chinese Ghost Story."

Zhu Yaoji nodded: "Yes, it's just that you ask this, could it be that there is a self-created script?" ”

She looked at Wen Ning, a chubby girl, she was quite good, no matter what the quality of her words was, she would definitely help introduce her.

"Yes, I created my own script, would I like to show you first?" Wen Ning asked.

Zhu Yaoji heard Wen Ning say this, afraid that she would read the other party's script and hit people too hard, so she shook her head and refused.

"No need, if the content of this book is suitable, it will naturally be assessed by the gentleman of the study."

Wen Ning didn't know what was going on, just assumed that everything was like this.

Zhu Yaoji has another story to tell next, but the time was scheduled for the afternoon, and it was still early, so she took Wen Ning directly to the study.

The two went in the Wen family's carriage.

Knowing that Wen Ning was the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, Zhu Yaoji's attitude towards her did not change much.

told the coachman to go to "Zhong Ji", the carriage was very quiet, Wen Ning, Qin Miaomiao, Zhu Yaoji, the three of them were quite silent.

Zhu Yaoji is a man's dress, and when it was almost time for "Zhong Ji", she suddenly said: "Wait a while, if the old man Zhong in the study says something unpleasant, don't be discouraged, it's not your script's problem, but his requirements are too high, he is stubborn, and he doesn't know how to appreciate you." ”

Wen Ning: ......

She glanced at Qin Miaomiao, and inexplicably felt panicked.

I feel like I want to make money by writing a script, it doesn't seem to be easy, seeing Zhu Yaoji's appearance, there should be someone else who has submitted a manuscript, and it was sprayed very badly.

"Ah, is that so? Listening to you, you and Mr. Zhong Kee seem to know each other very well. Wen Ning tentatively.

Zhu Yaoji waved her hand: "I'm not very familiar, that's it, don't worry, with me, you are still like this...... Lovely little girl, I will speak for you and protect you. ”

It was also at this time that the carriage stopped, and the coachman shouted, "Miss, the clock has arrived." ”

Originally, Qin Miaomiao helped Wen Ning take the book she wrote, but at this time, she was a little apprehensive when she held the first half of the book.

In ancient times, the requirements for literati and writers were generally very high, and what they wrote by themselves was more inclined to the vernacular, and I don't know if it will be sprayed very badly.

The first time he wrote a book, Wen Ning realized his impulse at this time.

Zhu Yaoji had already entered the study one step ahead of her.

Zhong Ji is a study in Kyoto, and Wen Ning accompanied his brothers and brothers to the study when he was in Xinghua Town before.

This time again, it is obvious that there is a difference within the heart.

Kyoto's study is even bigger, and in addition to the usual fragrance of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the study, there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of Zhongji.

Xingshu regular script cursive, all kinds of fonts, and all kinds of ink and blue, Wen Ning can't say specifically, but he feels that his realm has improved all of a sudden.

Among them, there is a picture of a horse, Wen Ning looked at it, unconsciously became distracted, and lost his eyes, as if he could feel the galloping horse after speaking.