Princess of the auxiliary country

Chapter 10; Planning to slap someone in the face

"Wonderful, wonderful."

As expected by Huo Junyao, her second brother was very smart and quickly understood her intention.

This is indeed a gift to the prince, but it is not a gift to the prince.

"Tell Miss Third, I already understand what she means and will definitely arrange it properly."

Then, he asked Lin Yi to put the calligraphy away.

After hearing this, Xiaochan didn't stay long, bowed and left.

"Take this little sister's calligraphy and follow me to my mother's place."

Huo Jinyan was in a very good mood at this time. Just now he was still having a headache about how to teach the prince a lesson.

Normally, the prince is the king and he is the minister. It is not an easy task to teach the prince a lesson. If one is not careful, he may fall behind and cause the emperor's displeasure.

But now that Huo Junyao has sent this calligraphy, he has found a way, and this method is very good.

Not only can it dispel some rumors outside, but if used well, it can also make the prince drink a lot.

"Jin Yan is here?"

"Let him in now."

In Langhuan Garden, the eldest princess Ningyang was explaining the things and servants that Aunt Zhao was going to bring to Huo Junyao to the hot spring villa tomorrow.

Her daughter was forced to leave Beijing, and she felt very guilty, so the preparations were excellent and numerous.

The food, clothing, and supplies are all of very high standard, and many of them are even gifts from the palace.

"Mom, it's a good thing, a great thing."

Huo Jinyan came in from the outside and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

I couldn't be happier.

But his performance was a bit dazzling in the eyes of the eldest princess Ningyang. She was feeling distressed, guilty and miserable.

Well, my son is so happy at this time, I don't know what to say.

Just when she was about to reprimand, she heard Huo Jinyan continue with a smile, "Just now, my little sister asked Xiao Chan who was waiting next to her to give her son a piece of writing. Mother, please take a look."

"Written by Yaoyao?"

Princess Ningyang's attention was immediately attracted.

Her thoughts were similar to Huo Jinyan's when she heard Huo Junyao send her a message just now.

She didn't think her daughter, who had just been found, knew how to read or write.

"Yes, it's completely unexpected. My little sister's handwriting makes me ashamed."

Huo Jinyan was very excited.

Of course, what he said was somewhat exaggerated. Huo Junyao did write well, but that was in her previous life, compared with those who didn't use brushes very often.

In an ancient society like the Yu Dynasty, the real level of her words was just understandable.

Why does Huo Jinyan think it's very good, even far better than himself?

Or because of the thin gold body that has never been seen before, it has a lot of bonus points.

There were many good calligraphy writers in this era, but very few were able to develop a unique and brand-new font. Strictly speaking, the calligraphy written by Huo Junyao during the Yu Dynasty can be regarded as a pioneer of the genre.

Huo Jinyan would naturally feel ashamed.

"Oh? How powerful?"

Princess Ningyang was also surprised. She knew very well what her son's handwriting was, and his literary talent was quite good.

To be praised so much by him is enough to show that the painting of his daughter is extraordinary.

"Lin Yi, quickly show my little sister's handwriting to mother."

Lin Yi quickly stepped forward and unfolded the paper about three feet long.

"Did Yaoyao write this character?"

Princess Ningyang also has beautiful eyes and wide eyes. She is also literate. Although she is not a talented woman, she still has basic appreciation skills.

The first intuitive impression given to her by the words written by her daughter in front of her was that it was beautiful, very beautiful. "Yes, Xiaochan who is next to my little sister said that she saw it with her own eyes, and it is definitely not false."

"My son never expected that my little sister would be so capable."

"As long as she lets go, she wants to see the faces of those people outside who say that the little girl has no talent or virtue."

At the end, Huo Jinyan couldn't help but hum proudly.

There is a feeling of relief.

"Yes, yes, yes, let those bullies talk nonsense and dare to say that my Yaoyao has no talent and virtue. I will smash their faces."

Princess Ningyang was also very happy. This daughter is really good.

But suddenly she had similar doubts to Huo Jinyan. Although the word was good, there was something wrong with the content.

"An Neng smashes eyebrows and bends waist to serve the powerful, making me unhappy?"

"Is this given to you by Yaoyao?"

Huo Jinyan smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said, "Of course not, this is a parting gift from the younger sister to the prince, and she also told her not to give it out until she leaves tomorrow."

"For the prince?"

Princess Ningyang frowned.

Seeing her like this, Huo Jinyan knew that my mother was thinking the same as when he first learned about it, so he quickly explained.

"This gift is good for the prince, but it is not delivered to him."

"My son thinks it is most appropriate to give it to the emperor."

When he mentioned this, Princess Ningyang immediately understood what he meant.

After thinking for a moment, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Very good, very good. When I finish sending your little sister off tomorrow, you can take this calligraphy to the palace and give it to the emperor."

"I want to see how the emperor will react when the time comes."

Didn't the prince say that her Yaoyao has no talent or virtue?
Is this called talentlessness if we release just one word that can create a genre?

The proud and rugged font, coupled with this content, let me ask you, how is your character?
The three of them, mother and son, planned to use this calligraphy to slap the emperor hard in the face.

The palace, the imperial study.

Emperor Zhaowu was listening to the people below reporting on the situation outside and the investigation.

Although his face was calm, the air pressure around him was very low, and his eyes were dark, as if there was a backlog of anger.

"I see, you step back."

The guard who was half-kneeling there stood up with his fists clasped and retreated.

"Damn things."

Snapped!
The sound of breaking porcelain suddenly sounded the moment the guard exited the imperial study.

The chamberlain who was serving in the royal study fell to his knees in a huff.

The emperor's anger is very terrifying. If one is not careful, the lives of these people may be lost.

Fortunately, Emperor Zhaowu only came here for a moment, and then forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

After all, he is the prince. As an emperor, he can scold some things in his heart. He can scold him however he wants, but he cannot say it out loud.

Because every word and deed of the emperor will be paid attention to by many people, and some words can easily be used by people with intentions.

He currently has no intention of changing the crown prince, so he still has to take it into consideration.

"Gao Fu, go to my warehouse to select some high-quality supplements and send them to Duke Ji's Mansion."

Gao Fu, the chief steward of the imperial court, who was kneeling there, responded quickly.

At the same time, in the East Palace, the Emperor Xiao Zhihuan was in a very good mood. Just now, the Queen summoned him.

Ask him if he is still willing to let Huo Junyao be his crown princess.

Naturally, he was unwilling, and immediately expressed his attitude. After the Queen learned of his attitude, she did not persuade him too much, but said that she would respect his idea and let the emperor cancel the marriage.

(End of this chapter)