Su Qianyi saw that the guards were worried, so she said to Yihan and Zhiyuan:

"You can't practice this set of swordsmanship anymore in your physical condition now, and even try not to use it even when you compete with others, otherwise you will suddenly be drained of your strength and can only be slaughtered by others."

Yihan and Zhiyuan also understand this truth, and their little heads are crazy to agree:

"We've comprehended the essence of swordsmanship, Daddy won't blame us, or let's practice calligraphy for a while."

Hearing this, the guards and masters around them all breathed a sigh of relief.

And Su Qianyi was also interested, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and said:

"Is it okay for my sister to practice with you?"

As a former half-saint, in addition to practicing, she also likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her spare time, and her attainments are very high.

The two little ones were so likable that she felt the need to show her hand in front of the two children.

Because of the same age, regret and Zhiyuan did not reject her, and the two immediately clapped their hands and agreed.

The quick-eyed eunuch immediately sent a chair and a pen and paper and placed them in the martial arts arena.

Zhiyuan and Yihan dipped in ink, and then wrote the word 'quiet' in a similar way.

Su Qianyi didn't care about it, and at first he only thought that the two children's handwriting was okay.

But when she looked closely, she was horrified to feel that the handwriting written by the two little ones exuded a sense of confucianism.

No way!

How is this possible?

She seriously suspected that she had seen it wrong, but after careful induction, she found that there was indeed a Confucian drift!

Although it is very weak, it is really Ruyi!

Confucianism, how many literary bigwigs have been pursuing the realm all their lives, This is not how good the words are written can contain Confucianism.

Confucianism is similar to sword intent, both of which are things that can only be produced after reaching extremely high achievements in a field.

Not only should you be able to achieve the best in a certain area, but your own talent is also very important.

Su Qianyi suddenly felt that he had lived to a dog in both lives.

Are these two kids freaks?

If you have just learned the swordsmanship, you will understand the sword intent, and now you can still write a word with Confucianism?

Although it is very weak, the two of them have practiced hard, and in the future, even if they don't cultivate, they will be able to sanctify with literature!

That's right, if Confucianism is sufficient, even if you don't cultivate, you can become holy with literature.

It's just, but, but-——

The two in front of me are only five-year-olds!

Su Qianyi's thoughts about showing his hand just now all disappeared, and now he is not showing his hand when he writes again, but offering ugliness.

Yihan saw Su Qianyi suddenly in a daze, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, why don't you write?"

Why don't I write? Do I still have a face?

Su Qianyi couldn't cry or laugh a little, so she could only change the topic and say:

"My sister suddenly doesn't want to write, can you tell my sister, who did you learn your words from?"

When the two little ones heard this, they immediately became proud again:

"Of course it was taught by my father, and my father's handwriting is countless times better than ours!"

Su Qianyi was noncommittal about what they said, even if the emperor's handwriting was much better?

Could it be that his words also contain Confucian meanings?

Zhiyuan is a big ghost, seeing Su Qianyi's expression a little disdainful, he raised his hand and took out a calligraphy and painting from the storage ring and said:

"Sister, you don't seem to believe it, here's a word written by Daddy, can you see if it's better than ours?"

Hearing this, Su Qianyi suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly took the paper and prepared to take a closer look.

But before she could see the words written on it, her body shook first: What a powerful Dao rhyme!

No, in addition to Taoist rhyme, there is also a kind of Confucianism that cannot be suppressed!

This kind of Confucianism is very restrained, if it weren't for the contact with the paper, she wouldn't feel it at all!

To be able to control Confucianism to such an extent, how high should the person who wrote this character be of high literary standard?

She was very uneasy, and after taking a few deep breaths, she straightened the paper and looked at the words on it.

It's still a 'quiet' word, but it's really countless times better than what the two little guys wrote.

Not only that, but her heart, which was originally extremely uncalm, quieted down the moment she saw this word.

Moreover, the strong Taoist rhyme and Confucianism on the handwriting continue to erode her facial features and limbs.

At this moment, her strength increased rapidly, and she broke through to the Nirvana realm in the blink of an eye!

"Hey, I accidentally owe the emperor a favor again."

Su Qianyi sighed complicatedly in her heart, and Yihan and Zhiyuan saw her strange expression, and asked thoughtfully:

"What's wrong with you, sister? Isn't Daddy's handwriting beautiful? ”

"Sister, if you don't like this word, wait for Daddy to come back and ask him to draw a picture for you, Daddy's painting is also very beautiful."

"Ahem." Su Qianyi said with some embarrassment: "It's not that your father writes badly, but that he writes too well!" My sister has grown so big, it's the first time I've seen such a good word! ”

She was telling the truth, not only in this life, but even in the previous life, she had never seen such a strong Taoist rhyme and Confucian words!

Hearing Daddy's words being praised, the two little ones suddenly regained their childishness, and they both held their heads high and said:

"Of course, I just told my sister that Daddy's words are beautiful, and you still don't believe it, but now you believe it, right?"

"Daddy's words are the best in the world, and our daddy is the best!"

Su Qianyi was a little funny, but there was really nothing wrong with the words of the two children.

Your father is not only great, at least in literature, he is already the first person I have seen in two lifetimes.

It seems that there is still too little understanding of the emperor before.

She thought to herself, looking at the two little guys with proud faces, she suddenly gave birth to a kind of envy: it turns out that reincarnation is also a technology!

was born with such an awesome parent, how many people can't envy such an identity!

The most I thought about the emperor before was gratitude.

Although she knew that Zeng Qingfeng was very mysterious and had a small world, she could even speed up time, but she still didn't envy it, let alone have any idea of snatching it for herself.

Her feelings for Zeng Qingfeng are only grateful.

But now, she is a little more curious about this mysterious emperor.

When a woman is curious about a man and wants to get to know it, it is often the beginning of a story.

Not far away, a figure came.

Zhiyuan and Yihan looked up and saw the comer, and immediately put down the pen and paper and rushed over:

"Mother!"

Although the officials unanimously proposed to let the prince and princess call Wu Meier 'mother emperor', they were vetoed by Zeng Qingfeng and Wu Meier.

How ugly the 'mother emperor' is, it is still kind to the mother.

The officials couldn't help it, and of course they didn't dare to mention it again.

Wu Mei'er looked at the two little guys, and her heart was also overflowing with maternal love, she squatted down and pinched the faces of the two children, and then asked softly:

"Did you practice obediently today?"

"Of course there is, my father taught us a set of swordsmanship, and we have all practiced it, but we can only perform it once in a short period of time, otherwise we will practice it for our mother."

"Yes, after the sword technique is successfully cast, it will consume the strength of the whole body, and my sister said that our strength is too low now to be used at will."

Zhiyuan also explained, and pointed to Su Qianyi next to him.

Wu Mei'er stood up and said to Su Qianyi:

"Sister Qianyi, since my husband has gone out, you don't need to thank you. Presumably, when my husband saved you, he didn't think to ask for your thanks! ”

Su Qianyi smiled faintly when she heard this, and said:

"Sister Mei'er, I am grateful for my kindness, since I was rescued by the emperor, I have to thank you in person no matter what. By the way, I also have a meeting gift for my sister, I hope my sister will not dislike it. ”

After she finished speaking, she took out a book from her body, and when she saw Wu Mei'er with a puzzled face, she whispered:

"Sister, this is "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Gong", a divine heart method. After cultivating, you can't improve your strength, but it can make you eternal and young."

Hearing this, Wu Mei'er hurriedly withdrew her hand that was about to touch the book, and waved her hand and said:

"Divine Character Method? It's too precious, sister, don't be so polite, I don't dare to accept it. ”

Su Qianyi saw that Wu Mei'er refused to accept it, so she hurriedly said a word:

"Sister, in addition to rejuvenating the face, this exercise also has a magical effect"

When Wu Mei'er listened, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help blurting out in her mouth:

"Really?"

At the request of several book friends, five more, and this chapter is two thousand five, don't say I'm short, I really slept, thank you for your support. Let's see if we can update a few of them tomorrow afternoon.

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