King Quan's medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 43 Gossip
Gu Jun also picked up the set of characters, only to see that the strokes that make up each character, although it is true that the strokes are horizontal and vertical, but each stroke seems to be unfamiliar with each other, crooked and ugly...

really!Shen Wenliang's face darkened.

Adding up the previous life and this life, if there is anything that is her eternal pain, it must be calligraphy.

Three years!She has been here for three whole years, but she has not learned how to write beautiful characters with a brush.

I think when she first wrote to Jiang Chi and Bai Yu, she was ridiculed by the two of them.

After all, Qingfeng Jiyue and the two young masters were famous in Jianghu for both civil and military skills. Her brush calligraphy was naturally like a "dog crawling" in their eyes.

Later, it was estimated that they were really intolerable. Under the various explicit hints of the two of them, all the news sent from Qingxinyuan were all written by Yurong.

And that's why she didn't particularly resist the copybook Xu Wenjun gave her last time.

Shen Wenliang flattened his mouth, and said in a stiff tone: "Is it ugly?"

Gu Jun also raised his eyes. Although he didn't speak, the affirmation in his eyes was almost ready to come out.

Seeing this, Shen Wenliang limped off the bed angrily, dragging his injured leg.

Afterwards, she dragged Gu Junyi to the desk, took a new piece of rice paper and spread it on the desk, and said, "Write one and let me see."

After finishing speaking, he also personally researched the ink for him.

Gu Junyi watched her movements with a flash of eyes, and then asked back: "Do you know how much money my words are worth in the capital?"

It's the same as asking the price when buying something. After hearing this, most people will definitely ask how much money it is.

But Shen Wenliang is now called a rich and powerful person, she curled her lips without raising her head when she heard the words and said casually: "Don't you think I can't get any money from Wu Nian Villa?"

Gu Jun also put his hands behind his back: "But I don't want money today."

"Then what do you want?"

"Is anything ok?"

Shen Wenliang stopped grinding the ink when she heard the words: "Want to open your mouth like a lion? It's just a single word, I didn't say you must write it."

Gu Junyi wouldn't take her for a fool, would he?

Gu Jun also shook his head: "I just want you to take back a word."

"?" Shen Wenliang looked at Gu Junyi with a puzzled expression and said, "What are you talking about?"

The room fell into silence, and Gu Junyi took a deep look at Shen Wenliang.

After a while, he finally said, "I don't want to have nothing to do with you."

thump—

Shen Wenliang seemed to hear the sound of something hitting his heart suddenly.

She didn't understand why Gu Junyi's tone was calm, but she felt that the voice was like poison, disturbing her mind.

After adjusting his breathing secretly, Shen Wenliang said with a smile: "Then you are losing a lot in this business. Even if I don't take back what I said, you know that it will be difficult for us to have nothing to do with each other."

After all, the General's Mansion and Prince An's Mansion inevitably have ties.

Gu Junyi didn't take it seriously, he smiled slightly: "When doing business, you have to have a long-term perspective."

Whether it's a loss or not, it's hard to say now.

Shen Wenliang glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to pick up the ink stick and said: "Speaking so much, if the writing is not good, the business will not be able to be done."

"Buying and selling cannot be done with benevolence and righteousness." After finishing speaking, Gu Jun began to write.

His knuckle fingers are lightly holding the jade pen holder, which seems to add a bit of book fragrance to him for no reason.

Shen Wenliang watched from the side, only to feel that Gu Junyi suddenly put away the edges and corners of his body, which made the whole person's temperament gentle.

And the brush that was very difficult to use in Shen Wenliang's hand seemed to be very obedient in Gu Junyi's hand.

The ten big characters were written in one swoop, and watching him finish the last stroke of the word "wake up", Shen Wenliang felt that his own characters looked like ghosts drawing peach charms.

Looking at Gu Junyi's finished calligraphy, Shen Wenliang thought that if she could bring this back to modern times, she would definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money!
Looking at this calligraphy attainment, even the famous copybooks she brought back from King Wen's Mansion are not comparable to them.

Holding the rice paper in his hands, Shen Wenliang said enviously: "Okay, I unilaterally declare that the business is completed."

"Could it be that Qingfeng—" Gu Junyi paused, "Didn't Bai Yu and the others teach you calligraphy?"

Shen Wenliang's face collapsed when he heard the words: "Of course I taught it, but I have never been able to learn it."

"In the future, if I have a chance, I will teach you." Gu Junyi said seriously.

Shen Wenliang listened and bent her eyes: "Okay."

This time, she must prove that it is definitely not her fault that she has been unable to write well, but Bai Yu and Jiang Chi's fault.

Although Gu Junyi left Bailuya that afternoon and returned to the capital, but after hearing from Yutang that the poetry meeting had been held for three days, Gu Junyi kept claiming to be ill for three days.

Shen Wenliang sat on the swing and shook the folding fan leisurely: "You said that Miss Su family cares about Gu Junyi very much?"

Gu Junyi? !Yutang's eyes froze, how dare her young lady call His Highness Wang An's name directly?

"Miss, you...be careful." Yutang said with some fear.

Shen Wenliang waved her hand, this is her Qingxinyuan, there are dark blades inside and outside, both visible and invisible, even Shen Yan can't easily come in, afraid that the partition wall has ears?
Besides, even if the walls have ears, so what?
"It's okay, you can continue to talk about what happened to Miss Su's family?"

Although Shen Wenliang had spoken, Yutang was still a little uneasy. She looked around and saw that there was no one else before she continued: "On the second day of the poetry meeting, Ms. Su went to visit His Royal Highness Prince An in person, but was arrested by Prince An's mansion. The servant refused because the prince was seriously ill and could not see the guests. Later, Miss Su went again yesterday and was rejected again, for the same reason."

Shen Wenliang gave a "tsk", it seems that women chasing men are not always separated by layers of gauze, there are also those separated by copper walls and iron plates.

Yutang also smacked her lips: "You don't know, later Miss Su said that His Highness King An was seriously ill, she was very worried and powerless. So she decided to go to the Jing'an Temple in the suburbs of Beijing to ask for a peace talisman for His Highness King An Because of this, the whole capital now knows that Miss Su Family is interested in His Royal Highness Wang An."

After this sentence was finished, there was a pause for a while, and there was no sound from beside him.

Seeing that Yutang didn't intend to continue talking, Shen Wenliang lazily raised his head from his armpit and looked at her: "It's all over?"

Yutang nodded in a daze: "It's over."

"Do you think this is what Miss Ben wants to know the most?" If eyes could kill, then Yutang's body would be broken into pieces by now.

But the protagonist in front of him who has been "shattered into thousands of pieces" didn't realize it: "Isn't it?"

"Does this lady look like such a gossip?" Shen Wenliang closed the fan in his hand and hit Yutang's head forcefully.

"It hurts!" Yutang rubbed her head and said aggrievedly, "Miss... isn't gossip a fortune teller?"

(End of this chapter)