Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 64

"If the two girls don't dislike it, they will naturally be willing to serve—"

Wang Zi'an smiled brightly, like a spring breeze.

Oh, how can this handsome little scholar smile so beautifully!

It's a pity not to send it to the palace.

Write something to Princess Changle?

Wang Zi'an pondered for a while, thinking that it would be better to copy one of Li Bai's poems.Shen's wrists were concentrating, and the pen walked the dragon and snake. In a moment, a delicate and beautiful poem appeared on the paper.This time, in order to match the content of the verse, Wang Zi'an used the small script of Lingfeijing in a light and handsome font.

"Yun wants to look like clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold to reveal Hualong. If it hadn't been seen on the top of the jade mountain, it would have met Yaotai under the moon. In the winter of the second year of Zhenguan, the prince wrote in the Caolu."

He originally wanted to add the book to the Caolu for the eldest grandson, but considering that this was not her real name, he simply gave up.

Kong Yingda looked at the little poem Wang Zi'an had just written, and while marveling at her talent, she couldn't help but smile. It seemed that this stinky boy really had an idea for Her Royal Highness Princess Changle.

Looking at the poem in front of her, Princess Changle couldn't help but blushed.

Oh, this handsome little scholar is so embarrassing!
But it sounds great!
Cheng Ying'er looked at Wang Zi'an, who was very attentive to Princess Changle, and suddenly felt an indescribable sourness in her heart.

Am I that annoying?
He obviously stole my hydrangea, but he turned around and ran away. Afterwards, he pretended to be nothing in front of him, and now he is still showing great hospitality to his good sister in front of him.

The more Cheng Ying'er thought about it, the more aggrieved she almost turned around and left.The footsteps were raised, but her stubborn little temper made her calmly withdraw it.

Hmph, I'm not as good as he wants, just see how long he can pretend in front of me.

By the way, there are also hydrangea, I don't know where this hateful guy is hiding, and when I find it, I will make him look good!
With a brush in hand, Prince An turned his head to look at "Girl Sun" who was looking at the peaks on the side of Chengling.With the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, I can't help but sigh in my heart, she is really Zhong Ling Yuxiu, a beauty at the level of calamity in the world.

In terms of appearance alone, she and Princess Changle are naturally Chunlan Qiuju, and they are good at each other, but Princess Changle is more beautiful and noble, but this grandson interprets the charm of women to the extreme.

A stunner in the world, a national beauty and heavenly fragrance!
Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, Wang Zi'an shook his head regretfully.

Forget it, it's the fish caught in the net.

Let's take care of this charming little princess first.

As for this person who is not rude to himself, let's take a shot.

The prince complained in peace, his subordinates kept on, and a little poem was written in a flash.

"The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and unloving. Only the peony is truly a national color, and it moves the capital when the flowers bloom. - In the winter of the second year of Zhenguan, the prince wrote in the Caolu."

This time, the font of Qigong is used, which is elegant and beautiful, which complements the song "Appreciation of Peony".

I write so beautifully!
Looking at the script that was just written, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but give himself a big compliment in his heart.Just this word, if you don't open it, you can't write it even if you kill yourself in a previous life, it's really perfect.

Yet another brand new font never seen before!

Kong Yingda was almost numb from the shock.

"Little friend's calligraphy is simply extraordinary and holy, reaching the realm of a saint who does what he wants without breaking the rules."

After speaking, Kong Yingda stared at the work in front of her with fiery eyes, and I wanted to be written on her face.

It's a bit too much, I'm not a writing implement person!

Wang Zi'an ignored him, pretended not to see it, gently placed the brush on the pen holder, turned around, and smiled at Cheng Ying'er, who claimed to be Miss Sun.

"Miss Sun, this song matches your temperament and complements each other. If you don't dislike it, I will give it to you."

dislike!

I don't want your stinky stuff!
Cheng Ying'er encouraged herself in her heart, but hesitantly took her hand.

The words are so beautifully written, the poems—the poems are so beautifully written, bah, Dengzizi!
Hmph, trying to please me, no way!
But for the sake of writing a font for me alone, this girl reluctantly accepted it.

However, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a red glow appeared on her face.

Looking at the two girls with Xia Fei's temples, Kong Yingda couldn't help but nodded, showing a meaningful smile.

Young Muai, okay, okay!
In this way, doesn't it mean that our granddaughter also has a chance!

Decided, next time I will take the third daughter out.

Wang Zi'an didn't know that the smiling guy in front of him was already drawing his attention. At this time, he was also thinking about how to find an excuse to take away the big light bulb in front of him.

"The old man only believed it today, there are really geniuses in this world."

Looking at the little poem Wang Zi'an had just written, Kong Yingda sighed.The young talents he has seen are as many as the crucian carp crossing the river, but there has never been one like Wang Zi'an.

"The old gentleman is really overrated. This is just a little trick. In the end, it's just the use of power..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly moved in his heart and looked at the three cheap apprentices outside.

At this time, where do Li Siwen and Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang have any thoughts to practice?

A heart is all tied in the hall.

My master didn't even know the true identities of Princess Changle and Ying Er's sister, and they even chatted quite well - that's great!
The three people who were waiting to watch the show had no idea that their master would suddenly look over, and they shrank their heads in fright, and wanted to pretend to practice and chop wood.

The prince sighed instantly, he was really waiting to see Lao Tzu's joke, three bastards who are not human beings!

"You three, come here—"

Wang Zi'an meaningfully smiled at the three and waved.

The three suddenly had an ominous feeling.

He didn't dare to enter the door, he stopped at the door, looked at his unpredictable master with some guilty conscience, and asked tentatively.

"What's the master's order?"

"Oh, it's a good thing. When I was chatting with Mr. Kong, I suddenly realized something and found a new training method for controlling strength. I want to teach it to you."

Wang Zi'an's smile was as gentle as a harmless little white rabbit.

That's it?

Then I'm relieved.

The three of them glanced at Wang Zi'an unexpectedly, feeling a little guilty in their hearts.

What a good master, thank you just now that I treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, thinking that the master is going to do something wrong.

"Thank you master for the pointer!"

The three of them clasped their fists together in excitement. Today's visit is really worth it!

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Wang Zi'an gave them a thumbs up with satisfaction, and then stuffed them with a big brush by himself.Then, in their astonished eyes, he waved and wrote a word to each of them.Then he picked it up with a smile, and shoved it one by one.

"My teacher has hidden a pair of peerless martial arts on it. You can take it back and understand it well. Well, after you go back, everyone should copy it [-] times first, and first understand the beauty of the use of power - it must be well. Write, as a teacher, you have to check-"

PS: The third round of PK has entered the third day, and the results will be released on Monday. The crucial moment has arrived. I ask readers to support them, recommend tickets, and smash them hard. Let me understand the use of power. The beauty of it!

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