Datang: My Peerless Talent Has Been Exposed

At that time, can't you marry a big fat daughter-in-law?

Seeing the miraculous effect of the chicken soup deceiving Dafa, Zhang Nuo smiled lightly, hiding his merits and fame, and picked up another steamed bun and gnawed on it.

Zhang Nuo, who was waiting to be reincarnated as a starving ghost, finally returned to the backyard with enough food and drinks. His previous room had already been tidied up by his ingenious little sister.

The paving and covering are all just taken out of the cabinet, and they still have a bit of fluff after being exposed to the sun.

Zhang Nuo nodded very satisfied. The little girl is not very old, but she really knows how to take care of others.

Thinking about the quilt that hadn't been folded in ten years in the previous life, and the kennel that could only wait for the part-time worker to come and clean it every week, Zhang Nuo suddenly felt extremely happy.

But it's not time to go to bed, and he has to try out the new benefits that have arrived.

Strolling to the study room, lighting a candle, under the light of the dancing flame, Zhang Nuo picked up the pen without hesitation, and splashed ink to finish it in one go.

What he wrote was his favorite song "Qinyuanchun", and he could recite it when the welfare did not arrive.

And the originally majestic and majestic poems, paired with Yan Zhenqing's square, majestic running script, are simply a perfect match.

Zhang Nuo looked at the large piece of text he wrote in front of him, feeling both happy and regretful.

I am happy because the words written this time almost have Yan Zhenqing's seven or eight success powers. Even if it is placed in Datang at this moment, anyone who sees it will probably give a thumbs up and sincerely praise it. Character!

But it is a pity that this work, which he is most satisfied with so far, cannot be kept at all.

Otherwise, how would he explain the line "Tang Zong Song Zu, a little less coquettish"?

Not to mention that there is a sentence later, "Genghis Khan, a generation of geniuses, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles". When someone asks who this Genghis Khan is and why he is called a generation of geniuses, how will he answer?

The most important thing is that the whole poem is really imposing, and it can be seen that it has the courage to embrace the world and aspire to the top of the country.

Putting it on Zhang Nuo, the emperor would have to grab him by the collar and ask him if he planned to rebel.

Therefore, Zhang Nuo could only burn his most satisfying work into a pile of black ashes with distressed but determined determination.

But even if the work was burned, Zhang Nuo would not be dissatisfied. Anyway, now that he cheated and got part of it, the writing is his own. Don't you want to write as much as you want in the future?

Imagining the scene where he would be surrounded by people begging for a lot of money in the future, Zhang Nuo was suddenly happy like a fool.

Chapter 32

However, if the old ones are not removed, the new ones will not come. Taking advantage of the fact that the nibs of the pens are hot at the moment, Zhang Nuo intends to experience the pleasure of splashing ink with calligraphy and producing excellent works frequently.

Unknowingly, the younger sister quietly came to him, quietly helped him polish the ink, and watched him write wantonly on each piece of paper with admiration and love.

The younger sister is illiterate, but he feels that his future husband's handwriting is much more beautiful than those of the old scholars, like a painting.

After destroying the last piece of rice paper in the study, Zhang Nuo finally had enough fun, looking at the little girl next to her who was quietly rubbing her wrist, Zhang Nuo also blushed a little rarely.

I’m so excited to write, I’ve forgotten the time, I don’t even know how long I’ve been studying ink like this.

Although it is a rare enjoyment for Hongxiu Tianxiang to read at night, this grinding is a physical effort.

Anyway, it was already his own cabbage, even if he could see it or not eat it, there was no need to shy away too much. Zhang Nuo grabbed the little sister's small hands without any scruples, and slowly rubbed her wrists.

The little girl's hands are not the hands of a lady from a rich family at first glance. It can't be seen on the surface, but in fact there are several calluses on the touch, which are all worn out during work.

And there are many small cracks in the palm of the hand, which are the traces left by the long-term lack of good maintenance.

Zhang Nuo was so distressed that he was going to die at the moment, while rubbing the little girl's wrist, he said softly,

"Don't do those rough jobs in the future. I'll find a few old women to come over tomorrow, and I'll let them do the rough jobs of washing and cleaning in the future. Just concentrate on taking care of me."

At this moment, the little girl was being dawdled by Zhang Nuo's little hand, making her face flushed, but she became anxious when she heard Zhang Nuo's words, and hurriedly said,

"Lang Jun, I'm not a big lady who has never suffered. There are so many people in my family now, so there is no need to add more."

Zhang Nuo didn't care, he only knew that the little cabbage he ordered was suffering at the moment, so he had to deal with it quickly, not only had to hire someone, but also had to figure out how to take care of these little hands.

It's just hiring someone who specializes in laundry and cleaning, how much is that?

At that time, if you go to Lao Li's body to scrape some oil and spend it, it will probably be enough for the other party's salary for a few months.

He hadn't met the little girl before, so there was nothing he could do about it, but now that he did, and he reserved this little cabbage, he had to let her live a good life.

The little girl is in a hurry, she hasn't entered the house yet, so she won't work, and she has to find someone to take care of her. She can't bear this, and her mother will probably call her a prodigal if she finds out.

The left and right couldn't think of a good way, Zhang Nuo obviously didn't listen to persuasion, the little girl was anxious, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Nuo and said anxiously,

"Lang Jun, let Mama Liu do it. Liu Sanniang doesn't have much work on hand right now, just help with the laundry. I'll take care of the hygiene in your house!"

Zhang Nuo saw that Xiaobaicai had even resorted to the trick of throwing herself into her arms, and she seemed really anxious, so she nodded in agreement.

But I was also sighing in my heart, after all, she is a good woman from a small family, she has not entered the door, and she has started to plan carefully!

He didn't mean to look down on Zhang Xiaomei at all, and he didn't think that he would have to be a big lady in the future.

To be honest, on the surface he looks arty and recites poems, but in fact he is lazy and exudes panko breath.

If you really get him a talented woman who is sad every day, who recites poems and composes Fu, I guess he will have a headache how to get along with him.

But how did he know, just when he was still poking about ordering a juicy cabbage for himself, the eldest grandson queen who was far away in the palace began to pay attention to his lifelong event.

Li Shimin got up from the bed at about the same time as Zhang Nuo, and when he woke up, he saw the eldest grandson queen sitting beside the bed.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the way he held the wine jug and yelled at the door of the queen's bedroom.

To put it bluntly, there is another dark history of being teased by the queen.I can't take the initiative to bring it up right now, so Li Shimin asked about other things.