Chapter 7: Nangong Changyue, the princess benchmark
Then.
His gaze suddenly looked at the woman in the costume on the throne, Nangong Changyue, the eldest princess of Great Xia.
This eldest princess is as light as a chrysanthemum, and she is a little inferior to the queen in terms of beauty, but when she laughs, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and she smiles lightly, with a warm feeling of first love.
Just in the prime of youth, his body is slender, and his snow muscles are so tender that he is translucent.
Now.
She was bowing her head, writing something earnestly.
Ten fingers are slender, and the temperament is gentle, which makes people reluctant to take their eyes off.
In my impression, the emperor has a total of ten princes and nine princesses.
The eldest princess and the crown prince were both born to the first queen, and they both have a gentle temperament and treat people modestly.
Today's queen was promoted after the death of the first queen, and she only had a daughter, Nangong Changxin, the ninth princess, who has always been very precious to this daughter.
And her baby daughter, like an octopus, is firmly wrapped around Nangong Changyue at this moment.
The ninth princess was only eight years old, born in pink and jade, pursed her small mouth, and said in a milky voice:
"Eldest sister, don't write it yourself."
"Mama Hua has found a literate palace person again."
"Leave this to them, you can play with me, okay?"
Nangong Changyue didn't pay attention to her, but looked up at Lin Cang.
At this glance, I happened to see Lin Cang's distracted gaze.
Lin Cang was taken aback.
Immediately retract your gaze with a weak heart.
Hanging his head, he looked like he had done something wrong.
But Nangong Changyue just looked at Lin Cang with calm eyes, and didn't mean to blame him at all.
Nangong Changxin followed her line of sight and looked at Lin Cang, who was drooping his head.
In a calm tone that is not appropriate for the age, "Hey! Are you literate, little eunuch? ”
Meanwhile.
The system's voice sounded, "The host has completed the task, and the reward has been delivered." ”
Lin Cang's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "Oh, Lao Tzu has made a fortune." ”
"Where do you squander the gold? Don't go to that Rue Xianglou for a short time. ”
"Are there any other good places in the capital?"
I was stunned for a moment.
The little princess Nangong Changxin was furious, and she completely lost the old style she had just made.
"The little eunuch dares to ignore this princess, he should be killed!"
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her chubby little fleshy arms, and roared fiercely.
"Hey! I'll talk to you. ”
"Even you, a little eunuch, can be literate?"
"If you dare to deceive this princess, this princess will definitely make your death ugly."
Lin Cang panicked and hurriedly replied: "The little one was originally from a scholarly family, and he entered the palace as a eunuch because of the difficulties in his family. ”
"Hahaha! Scholarly family, just do you return to the scholarly family? ”
This ninth princess is notoriously poor in her homework, and she belongs to the master who is afraid when she talks about studying.
The little eunuch comes from a scholarly family?
Is this absolutely possible?
She must expose the lies of the little eunuch.
"Tell me what books you've read? Can you write poems and paint? ”
"If not, I'll cut out your tongue so you don't have to go out and talk nonsense."
The little princess Nangong Changxin's eyes were cold, and she became the old man just now.
Don't look at this little princess's age.
But the killing intent in her eyes, Lin Cang also felt it.
A heavenly voice rang out, "Alright, stop messing around." ”
"As a princess, why bother to be subordinate, have you forgotten what your sister taught you to be kind to?"
Nangong Changyue's words were like a holy decree, which made Nangong Changxin immediately shut up obediently.
The little guy put his hands on Nangong Changyue's shoulders and said coquettishly: "Listen to my sister, it's always okay to let him write, right?" ”
Nangong Changyue nodded.
Nangong Changxin seemed to have received a holy decree again.
He ran towards the hall.
Regardless of the image, he pulled up Lin Cang, "You hurry up and copy the precepts." ”
"I'm staring at you personally, but I want to see how you people from scholarly families write?"
"Spring breeze, raccoon, you two polish ink for him."
After Nangong Changxin was ready, he put his hands on his cheeks and waited for Lin Cang to make a fool of himself with a wicked smile.
She set a trap for Lin Cang.
The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone given to Lin Cang are all imperial gifts.
If this little father-in-law writes crookedly.
She can convict this little father-in-law on the charge of spoiling the royal goods.
She herself can't write well, how can this lowly little father-in-law in front of her write well?
What a grave sin to spoil what His Majesty has bestowed!
Even if this little eunuch had eight heads, it would not be enough.
When that time comes, even if the eldest sister wants to stop it, she can't stop it.
Not much.
The smile on Nangong Changxin's face was gone, and it was replaced by a face full of shock.
Lin Cang sat in front of the table and wrote the Great Xia precepts in a dashing manner.
He has an elegant temperament, smooth movements, and indeed has the demeanor of a literary master.
In particular, he wrote a good hand of wild grass, like a mountain falling stone, full of lines, a method of starting and closing, and a strong force through the back of the paper, and the momentum is majestic.
Lin Cang looked at his work and nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh secretly:
"It's not me!"
"My mother's tuition fees for more than ten years have really not been spent in vain."
"My country's painting and calligraphy are all good at it, and they have won the National Youth Award."
Finish writing the last word.
Lin Cang put down the pen, picked up the calligraphy, and got up proudly, "Your Royal Highness the two princesses, the small one is written, please look at it." ”
Nangong Changxin was completely uninterested.
I wanted to make the little eunuch make a fool of myself, but I didn't think that the clown was himself.
She awkwardly said, "Alright, I know you can write, almost!" ”
Nangong Changyue came over in person.
"It's really a good calligraphy, and it's chic every stroke."
Looking at Lin Cang's calligraphy and paintings, he was full of shock, and his name for Lin Cang was also changed.
"Mr.'s good handwriting is not inferior to my country's calligraphy master Gu Rufeng."
Her face suddenly turned heavy.
Nowadays, the envoys of the three kingdoms of Nanli, Dongping, and Dayue have all come to Daxia to challenge the four arts of the gentleman: piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
But the martial arts style of Daxia is prevalent, and it is a notoriously short of talents in literature.
Except for the calligraphy master, there are few other items at all, and none of them can get their hands on it.
These countries knew that Great Xia's talents were withering, and they still sent a war letter to Great Xia, clearly wanting to hit Great Xia's face.
Let Gu Rufeng take turns to face the battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can't get off the stage.
Now this little eunuch is like a divine soldier descending from heaven, and he is really sent down by God to help Great Xia.
Nangong Changyue spoke again in a sincere tone.
Gentle and moist, there is no princess frame at all, "Mr. has such strength, I don't know if I can fight for Great Xia." ”
Nangong Changyue walked up to Lin Cang.
The faint body fragrance made Lin Cang feel his blood swelling.
He didn't immediately agree, and secretly called the system, "System? Is there a reward for accepting this? ”
System: "Do Not Disturb Offline." ”
Lin Cang, "If I don't want to do it, you have to force me to do it." ”
"I'm willing to do it, and I won't even pay for my hard work."
"Is there a system like you? Who doesn't raise the host for nothing? ”
"You're afraid of my life, for fear that I'll get oil and water."
The system, "hit the word", successfully reboots the system, and the main line stipulates that the host will not live for more than ten years and must die at the hands of the protagonist. ”
"Now the task is as follows, there is no protagonist in the main story, and the host must personally choose the protagonist within one day to reward the four arts of god-level gentlemen. Overtime will be penalized with an electric shock. ”
Lin Cang, "Let me choose my own people and kill myself!" ”
"I'll choose your son, you stupid system has a hole in your brain!"
"I'm going to kill you right now."
system, "The protagonist has been selected, the reward has arrived, please accept it immediately." ”
Lin Cang, "When am I a candidate?" Your son is also in the main story? Your son is a relational household, this doesn't count, you come back to me, I'll choose again. ”
system, "Do Not Disturb Offline." ”
Lin Cang was almost.
co-authored this dog egg system and chose him as a villain, just to be a stepping stone for his dog son!
No one cares about this dog's relation?
He's on fire.
A warm current suddenly flowed through his body, and countless Four Arts techniques instantly appeared in his mind.
Just as he was absorbing knowledge.
The fierce roar of the milk came again, "What are you dragging little eunuch togging?" ”
"It's true that when I'm no one in Daxia, someone will drag it down and ask for it."
"Xin'er, don't be rude."
....
As soon as Lin Cang pulled away, he hurriedly found the glass.
She told her about what happened just now, "It's really scared to death, let's live here in peace." ”
Liuli was also fascinated by what she heard, and they all looked at Lin Cang with both eyes, and it was obvious that the drunkard didn't mean to drink.
Lin Cang was taken aback, it seemed that it was another sleepless night tonight.