Destiny Only Han

Weiyang Palace.

Since early morning, the entrance to the palace has become busy with traffic. People coming and going are all wearing brocade clothes, and the titles on their heads also indicate that they are above Chehou.

Today is Lu Pheasant’s birthday.

The great Han ruled the world with filial piety.

Liu Ying was the emperor of the Han Empire and the father of the emperor, so Lu Fei, the supreme empress, was the grandmother of everyone in the world.

Therefore, not only relatives and friends of the Liu and Lu families sent congratulatory gifts, but also Manchu ministers, frontier officials at home and abroad, and local representatives of public opinion, well, that is, the three fellow villagers.

The vestibule faces east, passing through two palace walls, and is a garden.

There are rockery pools, winding corridors and pavilions, and wisterias are everywhere. When the wind blows, there is a fresh floral fragrance. Although the garden is not big, it is extremely exquisite and has the flavor of a Jiangnan water town garden.

To the north of the garden is a warehouse of Weiyang Palace.

At this moment, the middle door of the warehouse was wide open, and a stream of palace people came to deliver the congratulatory gifts presented to Lu Fei by the foreign ministers.

Xu Fu sat at the door and registered the congratulations in the register one by one.

After all, the gift giver is either a distinguished official or a feudal official. Although they cannot see it, out of respect for them, it is still difficult to let eunuchs do this.

Well, actually this was Xu Negi’s self-recommendation...

As a Pixiu, her biggest hobby is counting money, even if the money doesn't fall into her hands in the end...

Today she wore a yellow satin train and a purple gauze outer layer. Her thick black hair was only held back by a white jade hairpin. She applied a thin layer of pink and white, which made her face crystal clear and her skin as radiant as snow. , as white and tender as a peeled lychee.

Liu Ying strolled over from a distance and sat next to her naturally. Seeing her putting the brush on the pen holder, she had obviously completed the registration work temporarily, so she asked: "Are your hands sore after writing so many words?" ?”

Xu Fu turned her head slightly. Her head was full of black hair, and her neck was so tender and dazzlingly white. She smiled lightly and said softly: "Your Majesty understands me. My hands are not tired, but my heart is tired..."

Well, if these treasures were given to her by others, then she would not be tired even if she wrote forever!
But that's not the point.

So, the more I watch, the more tired I become...

Liu Ying smiled, took out a hard object and stuffed it into her hand: "Try this."

Xu negative smiled and asked, "What is this?"

Liu Ying replied: "Fountain pen. Compared with the writing brushes made of wolf hair or rabbit hair, this kind of hard pen is more labor-saving to write. You will know once you try it!"

Xu Negative murmured to himself in confusion: "Hard pen? Fountain pen?"

As she said this, she directly picked up the pen and stretched it towards the inkstone. It was obvious that she was going to use the pen to dip the ink into the ink.

"That's not how it works!" Liu Ying stopped her in a hurry, shook her head and said, "You just need to unscrew the pen cap and write directly on the paper! It's very simple!"

Xu Fu frowned: "What about the ink?"

The next second, she suddenly realized: "I understand, this should be similar to the pencil De'er used when learning calligraphy! The refill is in the pen holder!"

"Smart!" Liu Ying praised without hesitation: "The pen is generally similar to a pencil, but it uses ink instead of graphite."

Xu Fu nodded, and immediately his face was full of coquettishness: "I don't know how to use it, Your Majesty, teach me how to use it!"

Well, she pretended.

She knew how to use a pencil, and she was good with a brush, so even though pens were new to her, she knew them instantly.

But when Liu Ying taught her to use a pen, the two of them would stick together, hands connected, and hearts connected!
There are more joys in the boudoir than those with thrush!
For example, the husband and wife stand in front of the desk, holding hands and looking at each other, rubbing their ears and temples together, expressing affection with their eyebrows, breathing and listening to each other, but there is no trace of obscenity, they are just dancing and writing!

This is called fun!
Noble, out of vulgar taste!

Therefore, Liu Ying smiled happily, naturally held Xu Ning's white, tender and boneless little hand, and wrote on a piece of white paper spread out with a pen.

Then, the paper tore...

Liu Ying was confused.

Xu Fu remained silent.

No, to be precise, she was suppressing a smile.

Liu Ying shook her head: "As expected, the desk is too soft."

At this time, he recalled that when he was caught by the class teacher in the office as a child, he could always see glass pads on the teachers' desks, but he was ignorant at that time and only used the glass to hold photos.

Now he finally understood that it should be because the pen was too hard and the desk top was soft and uneven.

But Xu Negi thought Liu Ying was trying to regain her respect.

After all, she had eaten and slept with Liu Ying for many years, and had seen many gadgets that Liu Ying invented for the sake of invention. Therefore, she was respectful on the surface, but her big, charming eyes were full of teasing.

Liu Ying asked: "You don't believe it?"

Xu negative smiled and replied: "Believe! How can I not believe in your majesty?"

As she spoke, she leaned her head on Liu Ying's shoulder.

Liu Ying sneered, enjoying the beauty of the moment, and at the same time turned around and told Bank of China to have someone cut a suitable glass plate and send it over.

All the windows in the palace had been replaced with glass windows a long time ago, so there must be a large amount of replaceable glass in the warehouse.

After a while, a glass plate cut just right was placed on the desk.

Liu Ying pushed Xu Fu away from his arms, picked up the pen, spread out a new piece of white paper and started writing.

Brush brush.

The pen moves swiftly, and the lines appear irregular, but the majestic words appear on the paper.Xu Fu stared at the table with his big watery eyes, and lightly opened his red lips: "Qing Xi came from Qinshui Garden, and the virtues of the women in the Xun family are praised by many. I heard from the past that Meng's mother had no deceit, and the new one is Chang'e's elixir of immortality. I see colorful clothes on the way. Add to the embroidery, and use the orchid to support the orchids. But you have to plant golden chrysanthemums to wait for every year to celebrate your birthday..."

She finished reading with shock on her face.

This is a birthday poem.

Two allusions are used in just a few lines, one of which is Mencius' mother's unfailing words.

That is to say, when Mencius was a child, he saw his neighbor killing a pig.Mencius asked his mother: "Why is the neighbor killing a pig?" Mencius's mother said: "I want to give it to you." But immediately Meng's mother regretted saying this and said to herself: "When I was pregnant with this child, "I won't sit if the table is not laid out properly, and I won't eat if the meat is cut improperly. This is prenatal education. Now that the child has just gained intelligence, I will deceive him to teach him to be dishonest." So Mencius's mother bought a neighbor's The pork was brought to him to prove that she had not deceived Mencius.

As for the second one, it is Chang'e's Elixir of Agelessness.

These two allusions are actually talking about one thing, a loving mother and a filial son.

Although 'Chang'e's Immortal Pill' is fake, it is a pure filial piety from a son to his mother.

Xu Fu looked at Liu Ying and asked, "Did your Majesty write this poem specifically to the Supreme Empress?"

Liu Ying nodded.

There is no worry when there are too many debts, and there is no itching when there are too many lice.

Now he can act as a copywriter without changing his expression.

Xu Fu clapped his hands and smiled in a somewhat pretentious manner: "I understand, I understand. It turns out that this is the birthday gift from Your Majesty to the Supreme Queen!"

Liu Ying shook her head: "No. My gift has something else. This poem is just written casually. The main thing is to prove to you that what I said is true!"

Xu Negative: "..."

Liu Ying put the pen into her hand: "Try it and see if it works better than a brush?"

Xu Fu took it and imitated Liu Ying's example of writing on the paper, neatly copying the birthday poem written by Liu Ying.

Liu Ying's face was covered with black lines.

Although Xu Fu just came into contact with fountain pens recently, his hard-pen calligraphy seems to have been practiced since he was a child. He highlights one method that can be used in all methods, and the lines of small characters are as if printed, which looks very pleasing to the eye!

Well, especially with contrast, after all, red flowers need to be lined with green leaves...

After Xu Negi finished writing, Tu Qiongdagger said: "Your Majesty, I have returned to the palace to wait for Your Majesty to punish you..."

Liu Ying was confused.

But Xu Fu smiled sweetly, squatted slightly and saluted: "I, my concubine, leave."

After she finished speaking, she twisted her small waist and walked towards the distance. She was graceful and full of the blood-curdling beauty of a enchanting young woman.

Liu Ying sat there for a while and silently put away the pen on the table.

This is the new thing he will vigorously promote next.

Compared with brushes, there are countless advantages of fountain pens.

First, the learning cost is low.

After all, for practicing brush calligraphy, three to five years is just the first glimpse of the method, and the written words are not so stupid, but if you switch to a pen, half a year of hard practice is enough to leave a good impression on the judge.

Secondly, it is easy to carry and use.

A brush needs to grind ink before writing. Even if it has finished ink, due to material problems, it is basically necessary to dip it in ink again after writing more than ten words. But it is different with a fountain pen. After the pen bag is filled with ink, it can write at least a thousand words. Character!

Finally, glass is unsalable...

Liu Ying smiled silently and put the brush in her sleeve, but did not leave.

The reason is simple. Xu Fu left, but congratulatory gifts from a new batch of foreign ministers were sent to him like a stream of water.

Unfortunately, the subsequent registration could only be completed by Liu Ying.

But just when he was about to 'sulli' the register, a graceful and graceful young woman came out of the distance.

Dou Yifang.

After seeing Liu Ying, she was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly and saluted: "I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Liu Ying patted the stool next to her and said in a commanding tone: "Sit here!"

Dou Yifang was immediately satisfied.

She moved lightly, walked to Liu Ying and sat down next to her. She took the brush from Liu Ying's hand without revealing any trace, and while writing, she asked: "Why is your Majesty here?"

Liu Ying's mouth twitched.

No matter how smart the women in the harem are, how can their little thoughts be hidden from Liu Ying, who is constantly battling wits and courage with those old foxes from the previous dynasty?

However, he did not have an attack, but asked: "Why is my beloved concubine here?"

Dou Yifang replied: "I was helping out in the palace, and I happened to meet Xu Fu. She said that she was not feeling well and wanted to go back to the palace to rest, so she asked my concubine to help her come over and register these congratulations and put them into the palace treasury. .”

She said with an incomprehensible look on her face.

After all, she had received a true medical biography, so she could tell at a glance that Xu Negi was not sick. However, Xu Negei said that he was unwell, so it was not easy for her to tell him off.

But now that she saw Liu Ying here, she immediately understood why Xu Negi returned to the palace.

Without him, it does take a lot of time to wash yourself, apply fragrance, and choose two suitable clothes...