Den.

"Today, ten big words!"

Rong Qingzhang explained.

Then he was lazy, lying on the beauty couch on the side to read a book.

Ying Lili was dumbfounded.

"Ten?"

Where did you provoke this evil god?

Sweaty ten-day martial arts.

Back in the palace, you can't even be lazy.

The opening is ten big words.

Twenty large characters per piece of paper is two hundred.

The key point is that learning words is not to complete the task, but to practice the pen.

His Royal Highness the Seventh is somewhat nitpicky in her practice of calligraphy.

It's especially hard to serve.

Listen to the little fool slandering himself in his heart.

Rong Qingzhang sneered.

"What, too little?"

"Two big characters a day, if you leave the palace for ten days, it should be twenty."

"Now His Highness has cut off half of it for you."

"Do you still want to bargain?"

Ying Lili's intuition is very keen.

She shook her head hurriedly.

"No, it's just ten big words."

"Who makes Your Highness look up to me?"

Write, must write.

Words are like people.

How could she be so ignorant.

How many people can't even afford pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

How embarrassed is she to complain here.

Really, I don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings.

Rong Qingzhang: "......"

It doesn't have to be that way.

He's just scaring and scaring the little fool.

But I didn't think about it, the little fool pushed himself too hard.

Sideways.

Bend your arms to support your forehead.

Rong Qingzhang looked at her quietly.

A few days before she left the palace, she tossed and turned here, unable to sleep.

But His Royal Highness the Seventh knew it in his heart.

The little fool certainly didn't think about her.

It's true, it's all affectionate, and it's all wrong.

Her profile is very good-looking.

At least in the eyes of His Highness the Seventh, it is very beautiful.

Everywhere is pleasing to the eye.

It's the look of frowning and annoyed, it's all very interesting.

Eight years old!

He sighed secretly.

There are at least seven years to go.

The same.

There is not much time left for him.

After all, before getting the little fool.

Remove all obstacles.

Otherwise, a palace maid, how to be a royal dependent.

"Your Highness!"

In a trance, the soaphorn incense entered the nose.

When he came back to his senses, he saw her standing in front of him holding a large letter.

"Isn't it better than what was written before?"

This corresponds to chestnut chestnuts and is also a bonus.

The previous words are always a little fluttering.

Maybe the ten days of training are related, and the arms are stronger than before.

And it's more stable.

Even the words are written better than before.

Rong Qingzhang looked at it carefully.

"There is progress, go on!"

He didn't want to make it too obvious.

I even wanted to single out some of the bugs.

But her heart was so excited.

I even hope to get his affirmation.

After all, His Royal Highness couldn't bear to suppress her.

Ying Lili happily went back to continue practicing calligraphy.

Praised and happy, Rong Qingzhang was also infected.

"If you really want to go to the battlefield in the future, for the sake of being a general, the military intelligence chapter must be written after all."

A good word is indispensable.

Ying Lili nodded, "That's what His Highness said." ”

Occasionally, you may complain.

But who is good to her, she knows in her heart.

**

"Ahem—"

A violent cough was heard incessantly.

fell into the ears of others, and only felt bored in my heart.

But look at the person who coughs, and that annoyance turns into worry.

The maidservant brought a cup of warm tea and waited for the man on the couch to drink.

It took a while to silence the cough.

Shen Beicang waved his hand, "Let's go down." ”

"Yes, eldest son." The maidservant bowed and bowed, and left lightly.

When I came to the courtyard, I met a middle-aged woman.

"Mama!" The maid saw the other party's eyes and shook her head in frustration.

Mama Fang sighed slightly.

Looking at the open window not far away, his face was full of loneliness.

Waving her hand to the maidservant, she walked into the house.

Standing outside, looking at the young man on the couch inside.

After a long time, he turned around and left.

The eldest prince of Pingxi Houfu was once the son of His Majesty's holy decree.

At that time, Shen Shizi deserved the reputation of "the first son of the south".

He is also a young general with a silver gun and a white robe.

How many famous daughters in the south, people in the spring boudoir dream.

is such a famous young man, who was ruined by the persecution of Gu poison in southern Xinjiang.

Now he is a thin and dry bone, bloodless waste.

Madame is a saintess of southern Xinjiang, and she is very proficient in Gu poison.

Even so, she couldn't remove the poisonous Gu on the eldest prince's body.

Two years ago, the eldest prince's Gu poison broke out and he almost died.

Mrs. Hou rushed into southern Xinjiang single-handedly, trying to see the murderer ambushed before her eldest son died.

With the head of the other party, pay tribute to the soul of the eldest prince.

This happened more than once or twice.

Whenever the eldest prince was dying, Mrs. Hou would go to southern Xinjiang to make a scene.

And Master Hou will bring the elite to rescue Mrs. Hou from the way.

Night falls.

Lights and candles are lit in the temple.

Shen Nanxing was dressed in civilian clothes and strode over.

"Brother!"

He carried a bamboo cage inside, and inside the cage were two rabbits with snow-white coats.

Stand in front of the couch and lift the cage.

smiled: "I brought you two rabbits, can I keep them in the big brother's yard?" ”

Shen Beicang is skinny in marketing at the moment, and he has long lost his former appearance.

But even so, it can be from that bone phase.

Paint a picture of how good he used to be.

The former Shen Beicang, dressed in silver and white armor, has entered the dreams of many women.

It was rumored that Shen Shizi had been poisoned, and even the position of the prince changed hands.

There are still many noble women from the south, crying and screaming, trying to marry him.

Shen Beicang looked at his younger brother and the two rabbits.

The breath was weak and said, "Nonsense." ”

Shen Nanxing smiled and handed the cage to the maidservant next to him.

He pulled up a round stool and sat down in front of him.

"Big brother, you must hold on, I have already sent someone to find a famous doctor."

"Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, I don't believe that no one can solve the poison on your body."

Since he was a child, Shen Beicang has been his most respected brother.

It's his favorite big brother.

He is also his role model.

His most amazing big brother, even if he ended up today.

is still one of the four sons of Jokhang.

At the age of twelve, Shen Beicang followed his father to fight on the battlefield, and in a few years, he made great achievements.

Shen Nanxing believed.

If nothing happens to the eldest brother.

Southern Xinjiang has long been the territory of the Jokhang now.

Think about it here.

Shen Nanxing turned his back and wiped away his tears.

"Big brother, don't leave me."

Shen Beicang was in a complicated mood.

He, the younger brother of the little devil in the world, has always been very arrogant.

But since becoming the prince of the Hou Mansion, people seem to have grown up overnight.

I still remember that after the night when the son changed hands, his eyes were swollen from crying.

ran in front of him, crying that he didn't want to be the son of this Raushzi.

Shen Beicang was stunned.

At that time, I was not so thin.

There are still a few human appearances.

"Where's Susu?"

Shen Nanxing said sullenly: "Sister went out to collect medicine, don't worry, eldest brother, she took Shen Dong and a few people." ”

Then he said: "Sister is about to get married, and after marriage, I will take my husband to Tiandang Mountain!" ”

Shen Beicang: "......"