I am Feng Jun

Chapter 505. Chapter 505.

Qing Le, the empress's personal servant, personally studied ink for Shen Ci under the signal of Mu Lianya.

In the main hall, a young man in a cloud-water-blue smudged shirt held a pen with both hands, dipped in ink.

Then write on the two sheets of rice paper that were spread out.

When he held the pen with both hands, it has already caused several people to marvel.

Dip in the ink, sway, and the movement of flowing water never stops.

Moreover, the movement and speed of the two hands are not consistent, which arouses people's curiosity even more.

What can he do with one mind and two tasks?
The young man's expression was calm, and he didn't see any anxiety.

A confident and assertive demeanor emerges spontaneously.

The wide sleeves that fluttered with the strength of the wrist carried the breeze.

The live ring bracelet on his wrist kept colliding with his movements, making a ringing sound like a ring.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Ci finished his writing neatly.

He raised Mo Fa, who had slipped in front of him when he lowered his head, behind him, and his eyes signaled Qing Le to take it away.

He's about to write a third one.

Qing Le was the only one who saw the whole process up close.

The movement of rubbing ink with his hand couldn't help but stop halfway.

The whole person was about to be nailed in place and couldn't move!

She couldn't believe it.

There are two pictures of a hundred years in front of me, and they came out so simply?
Doesn't he need to assign which character is in which position beforehand to synthesize a complete longevity character?

He didn't even write in the normal stroke order!
At first, Qing Le was baffled.

Every small word landed in an unexpected position for her!
In the end, eh, eh, why did it become the word longevity?
She just blinked her eyes and missed a million things?

"Hey, silly!"

Shen Ci tapped Qing Le's head with his pen, calling her back from the shock.

"Ah, the second son forgives the sin, I was shocked for a moment, and I was a little distracted."

"It's okay, take these two away, I'm going to write the third one."

Let's change the third one.

Shen Ci threw away the pen in his left hand, hugged his shoulders with one hand, and stuck his chin with the pen in his right hand.

The whole hundred fonts?

Well, it works.

Lord count, from oracle bone inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, small seal script and official script to the young round body, the meow body and the cream body.

From ancient times to the present, a picture of a hundred years spanning the time scale.

I wish Mu Lianya long live, long live, long live, full of sincerity!
Shen Ci made a hundred fonts, from complicated to simple.

It's been a long time, after all, he wrote the first two.

This has to be arranged and combined to see how it will not violate the harmony.

After the finished product came out, Shen Ci admired himself very much.

He threw away the pen in his right hand very freely, clapped his hands, and walked back to his seat with his arms around his shoulders.

There should be no more quarrels now!

However, it was a short distance of ten meters since he returned from the palace to sit on the mat.

Shen Ci could feel that the eyes of everyone falling on him moved with his movement.

It was much hotter than usual.

Until Mu Yuanxi gave a reminder.

"very nice?"

"Lonely person, I will be hired tomorrow!"

Everyone: .
"Your Highness, are you showing off?"

Behind Tang Shu, Tang Shansi muttered something, especially in the silent hall.

It also clearly expressed the aspirations of many people.

Mu Yuanxi snorted softly, and responded very generously.

"Yes."

"So, if you shouldn't look at it, look away alone."

Mu Yuanxi's ink pupils swept across the young masters whose eyes were burning hot, and said threateningly.

Shen Nanzhu coughed lightly, with a somewhat proud expression on her face.

Her younger brother, who is outstanding and talented, has finally shown his talent in front of everyone!
And as her own older sister, she can admire her younger brother unscrupulously!

A sense of superiority belonging to the younger brother arises spontaneously.

Shen Ci, who was drunk, was not sitting as straight as before.

One leg is bent, the elbow rests on it, and the forehead is propped obliquely, looking lazy.

But his mind was still clear.

"Is Your Majesty still satisfied?"

When Qing Le made the third picture in Shen Ci, before Mu Lianya signaled to the Baiguan, she showed the Baishou picture made by Shen Ci with both hands on the spot, and then completely handed it over to Mu Lianya.

Mu Lianya was very satisfied.

And the third picture was not shown to everyone, and it was directly presented.

Mu Lianya looked at those strange fonts.

Some people know it and some don't, but they can all tell that it is a word for longevity.

This is something that guy Shen Yinchu didn't have!

Mu Lianya's satisfaction level soared.

"The gift from the second son is very suitable for me, thank you!"

When Mu Lianya was happy, she couldn't help sending things out.

"Is there anything you want?"

Shen Ci thought about this question carefully.

What he wants, don't look at Mu Lianya as the queen.

Feihua made her unable to give it.

She couldn't provide a furnace that could smelt tungsten steel.

She can't give you a sniper rifle for a headshot from 800 meters away.

And what Mu Lianya can give.

Mu Yuanxi gave it to him!

so.
"No, His Majesty is free to choose, and the courtiers are not picky."

But you still have to take what you should take, if you really can't do it, gold ten thousand taels will do.

Money, why don't you have it?

I like the white wolf with empty gloves the most. Do you start from scratch?

Shen Ci's casual attitude and rude appearance made Mu Lianya laugh.

"Then it's good to make you Jun Yu, do you want to be named?"

Shen Ci: .
What is this?

Do you have money?

"As you wish."

Shen Ci, who didn't understand, was still very casual.

But many people around Mu Lianya frowned, and the princes behind Shen Ci also whispered.

"Your Majesty, all the princes have not yet been granted the title of Lord Yu. Is such a reward too heavy?"

Xiao Yang couldn't help but speak.

Why did he resign!

His Lian Di is still just a prince, not Mr. Yu!

Lu Fengyuan drank tea quietly without speaking.

Anyway, it can make Xiao Yang uncomfortable, so what if it's heavy?

Anyway, it was for his future son-in-law.

Mu Lianya pondered for a while, but her thoughts did not change because of Xiao Yang's persuasion.

"Didn't they have not yet reached Ji? After reaching Ji, they will have titles.

Now that Shen Ci is sixteen, it is enough to be rewarded, so let's go to Lord Yu of the Qing Ting, who will enfeoff the land of Qing Ting and receive the feudal city. "

Shen Ci: .
dragonfly?

Why don't you come to a butterfly!

He understood a little bit.

This thing, Mr. Yu, is equivalent to a princess, right?

And fief?
Is it money to get it or no money to get it?
"His Majesty."

Xiao Yang is so envious and jealous!
Qingting City in Tingzhou is an extremely rich place!

Just resigned to Shen?
Why, why, why!
Just relying on three hundred longevity pictures?
"My intention has been decided, Qingle, draw up the decree!"

He said that if he wanted to be his prince, he had to be a prince, so what if he didn't have a title!
Take a look, Shen Yinchu, this is something you can never give him!

Mu Lianya's gaze towards Shen Yinchu was extremely provocative, but was shattered by the bead curtain on the crown, not attracting many people's attention.

Xiao Yang's objection was invalid, and Qing Le also knew what His Majesty said before, 'I take him as my son'.

But I don't want this to be better than my own son!
　Setting: Takako Level
　　Zheng Yipin, Yu Jun (yu four tones)

　　Cong Yipin, Zhoujun
　　Zheng Erpin, Junjun
　　Cong Erpin, County Lord
　　Zheng Sanpin, Xiangjun
　　Cong Sanpin, Ting Jun
　　That Mr. Yu’s Yu, Tongyu, but the word Yu, I don’t think it’s so pretty (in my opinion).

　　So I replaced the side of the earth character with two strokes and added it to the oblique hook. I used 形, and it felt pretty good.

　　Private setting, private setting.

　　Don't research evidence, the key is that you can't find a place for research.

　　Just have fun watching it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)