Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1344 Famine and Natural Disaster 503

The meeting is over.

The generals dispersed, some trained, some took care of logistics, each had their own things to do.

When Mingyi woke up, it was already past three quarters past the hour of Si.

After washing up under Chunmei's help, she sat down at the table and looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table. She asked, "Chunmei, have you eaten?"

"Master, I have used it before."

"Where is your prince?"

"The prince came to see you in the morning, but you were still asleep at that time, so he went to the military camp first." As for whether he had breakfast or not, she didn't know.

"Well, after breakfast, let's go to the military camp." The bright eyes were like stars.

Chunmei bowed, "I will obey you, Master. However, it is inconvenient to travel here."

"On horseback."

Chunmei had nothing to say.

What she wanted to say was that this place was not Fucheng, and it might be inappropriate to enter the military camp; but then she changed her mind and thought that the prince's indulgence of her master did not seem to be a big deal.

"Just say what you want to say. Why are you hesitating?" Mingyi said nonchalantly when he saw that she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Chunmei said hesitantly, "Master, the military camp is an important place, it is not appropriate for you to go there rashly; otherwise, wait for the prince to come back, and then you can go with him?"

Mingyi put down his chopsticks and turned to look at her, as if thinking about the meaning of her words.

Chunmei felt very nervous when she was being stared at.

Mingyi picked up the chopsticks again and spoke in her trepidation.

"You have a point. In the past, your master was too tolerant of me. I was used to letting him go wherever I wanted." As a lover, he was very competent.

In ancient times, women were subject to many restrictions, but he had never done anything to restrict her; he had made her more and more spontaneous, and the willfulness in her soul was almost completely released. For ancient women, releasing their nature was a disaster.

"Master, please forgive me for speaking too much." Chunmei felt uncomfortable. Her master was indeed spoiled and became a little casual, even a little willful; but, these were all caused by the prince's spoiling, as long as the prince was happy, that was enough.

I'm afraid that the master's temperament is exactly what the prince wants to see.

Her mention of this actually made her master alert; if the prince knew about this, she would be finished.

She saw how much the prince cared about his master; it was because of this that she regretted it so much now.

"It's okay." Mingyi shook his head and continued eating.

Chunmei pursed her lips and prayed that the prince would not know.

After breakfast, Mingyi gave up going to the military camp and went to the temporary study room in this house.

The study was used by Zhou Ting to handle official business. There were not many books in it, but there were all kinds of pens, ink, paper and inkstone. With nothing to do, she took out the four treasures of the study to practice calligraphy.

Calm down and practice the plum blossom calligraphy.

This kind of font is usually dignified and graceful, with an elegant and calm beauty, and it can also be set off by the unique charm of plum blossoms, which makes it loved by many calligraphers.

Before I knew it, I had been practicing calligraphy until noon.

Zhou Ting returned and asked Chunmei, only to find out that she was in the study. So he went straight to the study and saw her writing seriously and at the door. A little sunlight shone into the room through the window, fell on her body, and covered her with a layer of misty golden veil.

At this moment, she was gentle and calm, which fascinated him.

She has many sides: she can be as agile as a rabbit, as quiet as a virgin; she can be quiet, elegant, gentle, dignified, and lively. She has them all, and he has seen them all.

Mingyi moved her ears sharply, stopped writing and looked up. Her eyes fell on the tall figure at the door, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Chaosheng, you're back." A clear and joyful voice interrupted his obsession. He came back to his senses with a light in his eyes, "Yiyi, what are you doing?"

After entering the room, Zhou Ting walked to the desk where she was and lowered his eyes to look; it turned out that she was practicing calligraphy. Her graceful and elegant plum blossom-like regular script flowed smoothly and her pen power was just right.

"Why do you want to practice calligraphy?"

"It's boring to stay in the mansion. Find something to do."

Zhou Ting walked behind her, leaned over slightly, and looked at the handwriting from the front, "Well written."

"This is just the beginning. Your handwriting and that of your teacher are really good. The strokes are well-formed, the style is strong and unique. Mine is just okay." She did not write with the strokes she had learned before, pretending to be a novice and acting like she had experience.

Zhou Ting observed it carefully for a while. The font was familiar to him; however, he actually saw a slight sense of incongruity in it.

It's hard to describe the disharmony.

Having this feeling, he looked at it twice more; after looking at it again and again, it was still the familiar font, but the sense of incongruity seemed to be there and not there, and he was not sure.

"Yiyi, write two words for me." He picked up the brush and handed it to her.

Mingyi didn't understand what was going on, so she wrote two characters in small calligraphy on a clean piece of paper.

diligent.

Before the ink had dried, Zhou Ting's fingers rubbed back and forth around the characters. He seemed to be nonchalant, but he was actually copying the two words in his mind. The more he copied, the stronger the sense of disharmony in his heart became.

After looking for a long time, when Mingyi thought he was going to continue looking, he withdrew his gaze.

"Yiyi, write the word 'diligent' again." Zhou Ting saw something and didn't want to jump to conclusion.

Mingyi followed instructions and wrote the word "diligent" again.

Comparing the two characters "勤", there is no typo. They are two exactly the same characters, even the connecting and ending strokes are the same. It seems as if the characters have been measured against each other, which is very abnormal.

The eight methods of writing the character Yong in ancient times, in the case of brush calligraphy, and the calligraphy written by someone who has never been trained, will normally have slight errors; if a master calligrapher, a great scholar who has practiced calligraphy for many years, is like this, he would not be surprised. However, how old is Ming Yi, he can actually reach this level.

If she could reach the level where she could control the fonts at will, how could she not become a master?

The relationship between the two is connected.

"Yiyi, your handwriting..." He hesitated between his lips and teeth and didn't say it out loud at the first time.

Mingyi looked up in confusion, "What's wrong with my handwriting?"

"." Zhou Ting looked at her deeply, and seeing her bewildered face, he said firmly: "You are hiding your incompetence."

  Mingyi:.

Good guy!

Just call him good guy!

Awesome, my baby.

Since he had seen through it, she admitted it openly.

"How did you tell?"

"I can tell from the words." Zhou Ting told her his guess and said with a little surprise: "It's been five years. When did you start to hide your incompetence?"

I didn't notice it before, and only saw the signs today.

Ming Yi's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he shook his head and laughed, "I didn't expect it to be exposed like this."

Facts told her that it was useless to pretend to be experienced; a person could remember every aspect of you, and as long as they observed carefully, they would easily find clues, and it was not something she could hide if she wanted to.

One hand was held. Mingyi looked at the hand being held, then looked up at Zhou Ting.

"Chaosheng?"

"Why do you have to hide your incompetence?" He couldn't understand. He tried his best to protect her tightly and not let anything from the outside world affect her. Why did he still hide his incompetence? Did he not believe in his ability?