Sheng Minglin shook his head with a smile: "In this case, it is used to persuade a child like Zhuzhu, and it is not suitable for you...... Books don't really teach people how to behave, books teach you some neat and beautiful rules, but you can't really make the world follow the rules. It's like Brother Zhao, he can't make patients sick according to medical books, this knowledge must be digested before it can be used, there is knowledge but no wisdom, there will be some nerds, no matter where you are, you can't go far, especially not suitable for people like you who walk in front of the palace or in the East Palace. ”

Lu Wuqi was slightly stunned.

Sheng Minglin continued: "There are many people who are good at writing, but your ability to Lu Wuqi is irreplaceable. Therefore, what you need to learn now is practical, the level of writing is passable, you don't have to force excellence, the most important thing is to give full play to your own skills, so that your skills can be used by the superiors, the more handy the better. ”

He patted the paper: "Words are just a carrier for your information to be presented on the desk of the superior, you don't have to pay attention to whether the words are beautiful or not, but you have to learn how to write what you know in the most concise, pertinent and practical words." ”

Lu Wuqi nodded suddenly.

Sheng Minglin stopped at the point, didn't say anything more, let him slowly find his feelings, he pushed open the window and looked.

There are ice carving craftsmen here, who can make ice lanterns, and the candles in them are not melting, Zhou Luli invited people over in advance and asked them to make some, replacing the candle flames with bright stones, and there are more styles that can be made.

Sheng Minglin couldn't sit still, came back and put on his cloak and said: "You two write first, if you have no ambiguity, ask Brother Zhao'er, I'll go see Zhuzhu." ”

Both of them responded, Sheng Minglin went out and walked quickly towards that side.

Before I arrived, I heard Zhuzhu's laughter and seemed to be having a good time.

Sheng Minglin wrapped his clothes tightly and walked over quickly.

I saw a small city wall with ice sculptures in front of me, and after entering, there were many ice sculptures.

Probably considering the beads, the ice sculptures here are not the kind of very elegant, the shape is simple and cute, just the big tiger and the eagle, there are several shapes, as well as pagodas, horses and small Xiaoice sculptures, crystal clear, very beautiful.

Walking further inside, there is a small room with ice sculptures, Zhu Zhu, Wang Fengzhang, and Shen Lingjue are chasing and escaping inside and outside the house, Tuanzi has obviously been playing for a while, so hot that the big cloak is taken off, and the little face is red, and he is happy.

Sheng Minglin was looking at it with a smile, Zhuzhu had already seen him at a glance, and pounced: "Pot, pot!" ”

As soon as she raised her head, her mouth was so hot that her mouth was full of white gas: "Guo Guo, are you done?" ”

"That's right," Sheng Minglin pinched her little face, and then she shrunk her neck and grabbed his hand: "Let's go play ice tray!" ”

Sheng Minglin said: "What ice plate?" ”

Shen Lingjue only wore a single robe, and smiled with a mouthful of big white teeth: "Let's go, call a few more people to play!" ”

This ice disc was originally carved on ice, but it was actually a disc disc, just like a millstone, after being swept down by a tail of Sheng Da Huahua, Tuanzi found that it could slide far on the ice, so he played for a while, just changed his tricks, and when he saw his brother coming, he couldn't wait to pull him to play.

Shen Lingjue pulled up Qin Jiangbai and the crown prince, and Emperor Ming Xi came to Xingtou, and he also stood up and wanted to move.

So in the end, the weak chicken Zhuzhu and Sheng Minglin were divided into two teams, one team was Emperor Mingxi, the crown prince, Shen Lingjue, and Zhuzhu, and on the other side was Duan Wangye, Wang Fengzhang, Qin Jiangbai, and Sheng Minglin.

A field was hastily drawn, and a war broke out on both sides.

When it was Emperor Mingxi's turn, he really kicked it, but after kicking a few times, he would also kick to the side of the group, watching the villain laugh, running over with his little short legs, and kicking hard.

How to say, one loose and one tight, one gallop, quite harmonious.

In the end, Zhuzhu was tired, and he was reluctant to come down, so he was carried on his shoulders by Shen Lingjue, and then called Zhou Luli to make up for the number of people and kick them together, and at this time, the battle situation was really fierce.

Emperor Ming Xi is really capable, he is bold and bold, he skates on the ice like flying, and his temperament doesn't like others to let him, everyone is really playing, and the kick is called a fierce one.

Although Zhuzhu didn't get off her feet herself, she sat on Shen Lingjue's shoulders, about the same height as Emperor Mingxi and the crown prince, with a huge sense of participation, she kicked her feet and feet excitedly, and her little voice was about to burst.

Everyone kicked for more than an hour in one breath by the light of the ice lamp, and Zhuzhu'er was not sleepy at all, she was tired of chattering, and she was still clapping her hands hard.

As the snow began to fall, it became heavier and heavier, and everyone had their own fun, so they stopped and came back to bathe and sleep.

Tuanzi couldn't sleep excitedly, rolling around in her father's arms, chattering, and making a fuss for more than half an hour, and finally Sheng Minglin couldn't listen to it anymore, came over in clothes, and took her to her own room before falling asleep.

The snow fell all night, and it stopped in the morning, and while the beads didn't get up, Princess Duan and the queen also went out for a walk, and everyone went to see the play of the male wife together.

When the drama was written on paper, it was just like that, but it was really put on the stage, coupled with the witty performance, especially the harlequin who played Han Meng, why could he act so sloppy and funny...... Even the original author Sheng Minglin laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Huo Shenzhao was ordered to watch the children at home, and Wang Fengzhang took the initiative to stay with her.

Li Baisui's family is a local snake, at this time the news has been released, the road sacrifice has also been put on the table, and everyone outside is talking about it, Wang Fengzhang looked at their article and sighed: "Before I met you, I always felt that I was not bad, and I was okay with literature and martial arts, but I looked at your article...... I really, I can't write to this extent in my life, that's why there are people outside the world. ”

Huo Shenzhao laughed and said, "How can it be so exaggerated." ”

"No exaggeration, the truth!" Wang Fengzhang said sincerely: "It's a great truth! ”

In particular, Huo Shenzhao's articles are free and easy in style, but at a young age, he can be both majestic and delicate, and he can lift weights lightly.

Just looking at his article, I am afraid that he will feel that he is a son and brother who has no worries about food and clothing all his life, and he looks like a vengeful teenager who has suffered great changes.

It can be seen that his temperament is like this, open-minded and bright, even if he has experienced extreme pain and hardship, he will still be grateful and feel happy for the sunshine and warmth today.

That's the rarest thing.

Wang Fengzhang sighed with emotion, and wanted to say a few more words, but saw Huo Shenzhao tilt his head sideways and said with a smile: "Zhuzhu is awake." ”

He put down the cup and went out to greet him, and Wang Fengzhang hurriedly packed up the article and followed.

The two of them stood outside the door, and they heard the dumplings inside ask, "Where are the pots?" ”