Xiao Guizi, are you a eunuch Xiuyang God?

Chapter 58
"Words?" Princess Anning was stunned for a moment, she couldn't write this word even if she was killed.

"I'm a little tired today, so I won't write, Taifu Qin, let's do it another day!"

Saying that, Princess Anning wanted to leave, but she was stopped by Qin Taifu again.

"Teacher Qin!" Princess Anning emphasized her tone.

Qin Taifu held the rice paper, blushed and said, "Princess An Ning, since I can't write this word for the time being, can you give me this poem?"

"Psalm?" Princess Anning glanced at it. It was just a pair of words, and she was not interested, so she ran away to the study now, and waved her hand with a little disgust: "Isn't it just a pair of poems, I will give it to you Qin Master!"

"Really!" Qin Taifu was overjoyed, and immediately hugged her in his arms lovingly, for fear that Princess Anning would snatch her away.

"Well, yes, here it is, Taifu Qin, and the emperor's brother and I will go first!"

Princess Anning dragged the little emperor and ran away.

Qin Taifu touched the rice paper, with a smile on his mouth, but he was a little sad when he thought of Princess Anning's slightly disgusted and indifferent expression just now.

It turns out...there really are people in this world who are born with quick thinking...it's just women.

Princess Anning ran out with the little emperor, and only after a while did she slow down.

The little emperor smiled and said, "An Ning, I didn't expect you to be so talented. Could it be that Taixuan Mountain still teaches you literary skills?"

Princess An Ning wanted to explain, but thinking of bragging in the study room just now, explaining it would not only show her inability, not to mention just a single word, no matter how good the little eunuch writes, what's the use of it? That's all.

"Brother Emperor, I am self-taught!" Princess Anning said.

"Then why didn't you write a copy for Qin Taifu just now, if you write a copy for him, maybe I won't have to go to class in the future, not just brought out by you today!" The little emperor shook his head.

"I don't want to write, I don't like it." Princess Anning said.

"Oh, I don't like it, I don't want to write it. It's so wonderful. The six-character mantra, An Ning, if the scholars of the world hear your words, I'm afraid they can't help but beat you. You are so good that you don't know it." The little emperor was speechless. .

"They dare, I'm a majestic princess!" An Ning snorted.

Then he said: "Brother Emperor, you see that the winter snow is also suitable for the occasion. Now that it is out, how about we go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts... By the way, I will call Xiao Guizi to practice with me!"

The little emperor hesitated for a moment, looked at the flying snow all over the sky, and immediately thought that if he practiced martial arts in the snow, there would be a certain artistic conception, and the martial arts practiced heartily and wonderfully: "It's so good, Xiao Guizi, it's fine, if he does it today If you are not on duty, let him come, and I also want to see if this little Guizi has improved in martial arts recently."

"Haha, okay, Brother Emperor, you go to the martial arts field and wait, I'll call Xiao Guizi!"

"Well, you go!"

……

Imperial prison.

Xu Huaixiu stood at the window and looked out. The sky was full of red clouds, which was quite strange, and the snowflakes also became colorful.

The sudden appearance of this abnormal image made Xu Huaixiu startled.

"What is this... Huoshaoyun?" Xu Huaixiu said.

"Even Huoshaoyun is not like this."

Eunuch Cha also saw it next to him, he was a little surprised, and when he heard Xu Huaixiu say this, he smiled immediately: "Eunuch Gui, what fire burns the clouds... Isn't this literary talent, but judging from this level, I'm afraid it's a big departure." There is an article about Mingzhou, I don’t know which scholar is it, could it be Qin Taifu?”

Xu Huaixiu asked directly: "Wen Dao, Ming Zhou Wen, what is this!?"

Although he knew that Dali respected Confucianism and Taoism very much, especially the little emperor respected scholars very much. The scholars in Dali had a high status, and even vaguely overwhelmed warriors.

Wen can rule the country, Xu Huaixiu naturally knows this, so it is not surprising, but what is this Wen Dao and Mingzhou articles! ?

Eunuch Cha was also stunned: "Eunuch Gui doesn't know the way of writing?"

Xu Huaixiu coughed lightly: "I didn't pay attention to these things in the past, so tell me."

"That's right. Eunuch Gui is loved by His Majesty and Eunuch Li. He must be busy on weekdays. It's not unusual not to pay attention to these small things." Eunuch Cha first flattered him a little, and then began to explain.

"Does Eunuch Gui know about Yisheng?"

"Yisheng?" Xu Huaixiu was taken aback for a moment, and then thought: "This name looks familiar!"

Suddenly he remembered, Wang Xizhi, the word Yishao, could it be related to Wang Xizhi?

"Young Master Yi?"

"Well, yes, it's good for Eunuch Gui to know. This Yi Shao's full name is Dongjin Yi Shao. Back then, this Yi Sheng was born out of nowhere, and his poems shocked everyone. He created the power of writing and Dao. A master of robbery, a person in the realm of martial arts and immortals, he joined the Dao with his body and created the power of literary dao, and the power of literary dao enveloped Dali. With the blessing of strength, one can improve one's literary power, and even be able to compete with those masters of the Martial Dao Yangshen, scholars all over the world call this Eastern Jin Yi Shao Yi Sheng!"

"The poems or articles, according to the degree of handing down, have been recognized by Confucian and Taoist masters such as Yisheng, and can be divided into Chuxian, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, handed down, and Xiansheng. Poetry, you can get different powers of writing. Just now, looking at the Chixia, someone should have made a poem of Mingzhou. Of course, if you want to get the power of writing, you must first verify it with the holy relics. .”

Xu Huaixiu felt nothing but astonishment.

Eastern Jin Yishao, this is Wang Xizhi alluding to himself from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the word Yishao?

So Wang Xizhi and this Yisheng are the same person, and they have created some literary power.

Xu Huaixiu became more and more interested. This senior time traveler from a different era has left many imprints, and he has made so many famous names.

There is also this literary poem and power, which sounds quite interesting.

Just as Xu Huaixiu was daydreaming, the red clouds above the sky suddenly dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Huaixiu suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing into her body.

A force surged out of his body instantly, and with this force rushing in, Xu Huaixiu's spirit felt a tremor.

Immediately afterwards, this power lingered on the soul.

This power appeared pale golden, but just as it lingered around the soul, the soul instantly swept and surrounded the power, and then swallowed it.

No small amount of power.

Xu Huaixiu felt a feeling of 'full', too full.

Now he visualizes Arhats with Motuo's soul refining method, strangles them, and refines his soul.

In an instant, this power was completely assimilated by the soul.

At the same time, Xu Huaixiu looked inside and found that his soul had changed, and the originally colorless soul began to shine brightly, and it was covered with broken gold.

Some kind of change seems to have taken place in his spirit.

But Xu Huaixiu is not good to check now.

"But this power... Could it be!" He looked at the colorful clouds above the sky.

I have a vague guess in my heart... No, the poems in my room!
(End of this chapter)