Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 67 Shuangfeng
How dare Fengge not go.

Tana brought Fengge to the desk, and saw that it was already full of rice paper, many of them were just dotted with a little ink and then thrown aside, and some of them were just written with a single word, so they were all discarded.

All in all, the word "Xian" is written on all the paper.

"Write, why are you dawdling?" Tana urged.

Fengge had no choice but to reach out for the pen, dipped in the ink, but still couldn't help asking: "...Write the word 'Xian'? Do you want to write in upper case or lower case?"

"It's someone who can write Chinese characters." Concubine Xian smiled when she heard this: "As expected, she is the daughter of a family in the Household Department. She comes from a famous family. She can not only embroider flowers, but also play the pipa. The rules of Chinese characters are so clear."

The more Concubine Xian said, the more uncomfortable she felt.

I can't blame the queen for wanting to bring the emperor to her palace to meet Feng Ge, this girl really has something extraordinary.With such a good family background and being good at elegance, he is not the type that the emperor likes the most.

Besides, she was also a girl from Manchuria.Even if it is a coat under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, if the emperor likes it, raising the flag is just a matter of time.If this girl is given a chance to succeed, then this girl will step on her head sooner or later!

Concubine Xian's heart turned cold, and she said, "Naturally, it is written in lower case. As for how much to write... It's enough to satisfy Bengong. You fill up the paper on the desk first, then we can talk about it."

Fengge looked at the thick papers on the desk, his vision was dark.To finish writing these papers, I must write until tomorrow morning, so I don't need to sleep tonight.

"Why are you hesitating? Why don't you write?" Concubine Xian stared at Fengge's figure and sneered in relief: "Are you still thinking about practicing your pipa tonight? What's the matter, did I ask you to write a few words?" A single word, but it has delayed your business of serving the Queen's master?"

Feng Ge hastily squatted: "I dare not!"

"Then write." Concubine Xian turned over and lay down by herself: "I'm tired, so take a nap first. After you finish writing, wake me up."

Dege lowered the curtain of the bed, while Tana stared at Feng Ge with a half-smile: "Hurry up and write, Miss Feng."
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Fengge wrote the whole night, even though he was extremely careful, Tana and Dege still picked on his nose and eyes, saying that the writing was not good.So many papers were barely filled, but they were replaced two or three times. By the time Dongfang Tianming wrote, his hands were already swollen.

Concubine Xian woke up and yawned lazily: "How's the writing going?"

Fengge stood on foot all night, his legs were already swollen, he was careful not to fall, he walked over and kissed Concubine Xian deeply: "Return to the master, write it down."

Concubine Xian took the written paper, and snorted first: "She is also an ambitious girl, and she can really spell it out in such a night. Not to mention anything else, I still admire you a little bit." Manchurian Gege's blood!"

Only then did Feng Ge quietly breathe a sigh of relief, thankful that he came from a Manchu family.After coming to Chengqian Palace, she heard a lot about how Concubine Xian trained the maids with Han surnames under her hands.

Concubine Xian unfolded the paper to read, and couldn't help snorting: "Sure enough, I have the ambition, and I have also practiced the pipa. This wrist is really stable. After writing for such a night, the shoulder blades are still neat and not messed up at all."

Hearing Concubine Xian's tone, Tana couldn't help but meet Dege's eyes.

Concubine Xian nodded: "It's well written, I like it. I'm working on you, go back and rest. The emperor and queen came when I was young, and thanks to you, I will make Chengqian Palace look good for us."

Fengge almost burst into tears of gratitude, and went there gratefully.Fortunately, the court lady does not need to wear high-soled flag shoes, otherwise she would have to be stuck in the ground in two steps.

Concubine Xian watched her leave the dormitory, then snorted lightly, took out a piece of regular script from the stack, and handed it to Tana: "See if this one is enough for a hundred characters. If it is enough, show this to the emperor." , let’s say it was written by Ben Gong overnight.”

(End of this chapter)