After Song Ling opened the rice paper, he looked at the handwriting on it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took out another piece of rice paper and began to copy it.

In his previous life, because of some needs, Song Ling often copied other people's handwriting, and Song Ling copied all the difficult fonts.

Nowadays, although there is a small difference between the fonts of Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er, they are not much different.

After all, in Xijing, everyone admires willow font very much, which is also the font of a certain person.

The words of the willow body are evenly balanced and thin, and the stele of chasing Wei is categorical, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, and the knot is tight.

"The book is expensive, thin and hard, and his regular script is slightly uniform and hard compared to the body, so it is called the willow bones of the face.

Coincidentally, Song Ling is also proficient in willow body, after all, Song Ling's willow body is still good in Xijing.

In his previous life, Chu Linhan liked Liu Ti very much, and even got Master Liu's authentic work at all costs, which can be described as a deep love for Liu Ti.

In order to make Chu Linhan happy, Song Ling can be said to have done his best, and after death, he practiced the willow body desperately, and he could completely reach the point of being fake.

It's a pity that not only did he not get Chu Linhan's praise, but he was also severely humiliated by Chu Linyuan, and now that I think about it, I was really infatuated and brainless enough.

After a few brushes, Song Ling's hand stopped writing, looking at the letter in front of him that couldn't tell the truth or falsehood at all, Song Ling felt satisfied, these two letters couldn't be seen to be written by one person at all.

One was written to Wang Yan'er in the name of Song Zhirou, and the other was written to Song Zhirou in the name of Wang Yan'er.

"I'll go, isn't it?Junzhu, is this what you wrote?" Zhang Guanren looked at the two letters written on the table, his eyes were full of disbelief, these were completely the handwriting of two people.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Guanren would never have believed that it was written by Song Ling alone.

"What is this?" Song Ling looked at Zhang Guanren with disdain, he still knew a lot of things, was it necessary to make such a fuss?

If Zhang Guanren was allowed to see his other skills, wouldn't he be shocked?

"By the way, what about the people you are looking for? Have you found them?" Song Ling spread out the rice paper and quietly waited for the ink to dry naturally.

Get?

Zhang Guanren was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Junzhu, you can rest assured, I have selected a few people for you, and they are basically extremely ugly." ”

"But Junzhu, I didn't expect you to have such a terrible side, sure enough! The ancients didn't deceive me, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, once this heart is ruthless, it is really creepy. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Guanren instantly thought of the beggars he had found, all crooked melons and cracked dates, either full of scars, or broken arms and legs, all of them looked extremely ugly.

The most important thing is that the smell of these people is simply terrifying, and it stinks even worse than their own stinky feet!

Thinking that Song Ling wanted these people to punish Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er, Zhang Guanren didn't dare to imagine that being defiled by these people was tantamount to sentencing Wang Yan'er and Song Zhirou to death.

Like Wang Yan'er and Song Zhirou, they are the eldest ladies of the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they live a pampered life, and they come into contact with the children of the family.

If you find that you wake up and are insulted by such a filthy person, then you probably don't want to live.

The main thing is that there is no face to live.

Song Ling's move is really amazing and ruthless.

"Zhang Guanren? I'm also called ruthless? I'm afraid you don't know what a femme fatale is, Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er are ruthless, they are all laughing and hiding knives, putting people to death. ”

Compared with Wang Yan'er and Song Zhirou, she is already very gentle, at least she didn't kill them as soon as she came back!

"They should have thought of this fate when they provoked me in the first place, like now I am just treating others in the way of others, and giving them all back. ”

Song Ling sneered, and his disgust and hatred for Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er were unreservedly revealed.

I have been in the General's Mansion for so long, and I have never made a move on them, just because the time is not yet ripe, and they are not too much to provoke themselves now.

But they have repeatedly provoked themselves, and if they continue like this, their plans will inevitably be affected.

I wanted to spare these two people's lives, after all, the future is long, and there are still many things that need the help of these two people.

However, I didn't expect that these two people had to go to the pit to find death, so Song Ling would naturally not be polite.

"That's right, these two women are really femme fatales, and they have ruined the title of Xijing beauty, and sure enough, the beautiful flowers are all thorny. Zhang Guanren was also disdainful, and he was even more disgusted with these people.

Anyone who is against Song Ling is his own enemy.

Since he is his enemy, Zhang Guanren must also be extremely disgusted!

"Okay, the ink is almost dry, you can send these two letters, as for the rest, you can arrange it, and I will be there in person when the time comes." ”

Song Ling packed up the letters on the table, and sealed them patiently, and his every move was meaningful.

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and people couldn't help but tremble.

"Deler, I'll do it, but do you really want to see them punished then?" Zhang Guanren's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Song Ling's taste is really heavy enough, this kind of thing also looks at?

Aren't you afraid of getting your eyes dirty?

Thinking of that scene, Zhang Guanren couldn't help but tremble, Song Ling really had a peculiar taste.

"Isn't it also fun to watch the people you hate the most get tortured?"

Song Ling giggled, as if he was happy, like expectation, like a person with bad tastes.

However, this laughter fell into Zhang Guanren's ears, but it was a burst of creepy, and sure enough, once this woman was ruthless, men had to stand aside.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, if we continue to talk, I will be afraid of you, I will go to deliver the letter first. Zhang Guanren picked up the letter on the table, turned around and left.

As he continued to stay, Zhang Guanren had to be afraid of Song Ling.

Besides, how to send this letter, Zhang Guanren still has to think of a way, not only can't go out of the way, but also has to deliver it to them safely, which is a little difficult.

After Zhang Guanren left, Song Ling was a little tired, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, all he thought about was Chu Linyuan.