Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

   Chapter 879 The Immortal's Dream

  Jiang Ning's handwriting is not good-looking, even a little ugly.

   This is of course because she does not like writing with a brush, and she is too lazy to practice seriously.

   People around her know that she is not good-looking in writing, and she is not good at chess, calligraphy and painting, which all girls should know.

   But no one criticized or blamed her for that.

   Because she has good reason.

   Who can force a person who has been exiled to the people at the age of three and grew up in a poor environment?

  Because of these reasons, the two bosses of the Jiang family are full of guilt towards Jiang Ning, and absolutely do not allow anyone to mention that she does not understand the rules, is not elegant, does not know how to calligraphy, calligraphy, and writing.

The original Jiang Ruobai, in order to make up for years of guilt, regardless of Lin Zizi's objection, just wanted to send her lame, inelegant, ignorant of poetry and poetry, and incompetent daughter to the palace to be the most honorable woman in the world. .

   And he was almost there.

   At this time, he was holding the booklet, looking at the slightly ugly handwriting, and smiled: "Xia Chu can write a good calligraphy. Whatever you want to write, just tell her to do it."

  Jiang Ning said: "Now is not the time when you dislike my ugly words, you can take a look at this content."

   Jiang Ruobai heard the words, calmed down, read a few lines carefully, and looked up at his daughter in surprise: "It's interesting, you wrote this?"

   "I wrote it down."

   "Really, it was written from that book? Why have I never read this content?" Jiang Ruobai said, staring at the words on the booklet, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

   Although he is a civil official, he studied at the Spring and Autumn Academy when he was young, and he also learned the art of war. He and Jiang Ruobai can be called all-rounders in civil and military affairs.

   He asked himself that he was familiar with the art of war, but he had never read the book at hand, how could he not be surprised.

  Since Jiang Ning took out this book, he was naturally ready to speak.

She replied calmly: "Even in the Hanlin Academy, I'm afraid there is no such book. A few days ago, I dreamed of an old man reading a book in a dream, and when I woke up, I could still remember it clearly, so I followed my memory. I wrote it down. I don't know much about it, but I did my best to study it and found that it should be a military book. This book was given to the eldest uncle in this crusade against Rouran. Maybe it could be useful? In any case, this is a piece of my filial piety as a niece."

   Jiang Ruobai was stunned for a moment.

  Dream?

  An old fairy with a white beard?

  Although there have always been stories of epiphany in dreams, it is still unbelievable that it really happens to the people around you.

   But the military book in front of him was written in black and white, and could not be faked.

  With Jiang Ruobai's knowledge, it can be seen through only a few lines of words that this book of military equipment is of great value.

   Could it be that such a miraculous thing as an immortal entrusted a dream happened to his own daughter?

   If this is the case, then my little daughter is really the daughter of destiny.

  Jiang Ruobai smiled and said, "After I go back, I will give this book to your uncle and let him take a look at it. Even if it has a little use, it will be your credit."

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "My uncle loves me, and I naturally want to repay it. By the way, Dad, I also want to ask you, how is the Gucheng going back?"

  Jiang Ruobai smiled and said, "You already have a lonely peak, and you still miss the lonely city? Don't be too greedy."

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