The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

This is very embarrassing. Gu Jinyu's calligraphy is notoriously excellent in the capital. Although this Miss Zhuang is the niece of Zhuang Shishi, she is afraid that she will lose very badly against Gu Jinyu.

Miss Zhuang doesn't seem to be a big measure. She really lost a lot, and she doesn't know how to make things difficult for Gu Jinyu.

Gu Houye looked at Prince An with help-seeking eyes, hoping that he could stop his sister Yi or Two, but Prince An had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

Gu Houye secretly pinched his cold sweat, and quietly winked at Gu Jinyu, hoping that Gu Jinyu would lose to Miss Zhuang on purpose.

When Yao Shi saw that Gu Jinyu was being made difficult by Miss Zhuang, she inexplicably thought of Gu Jiao. Gu Jinyu was still a daughter who grew up in Hou's mansion, so she could be made difficult. If Gu Jiao, who grew up in the countryside, returned to the capital, wouldn't this situation be rare?

The group entered the flower hall.

The servant came with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"How do you want to compare Miss Zhuang?" Gu Jinyu asked neither humble nor arrogant.

Miss Zhuang raised her eyebrows and said, "The two of them will each write a poem, and my brother and Lord Gu will be the judges to see who's words are better!"

"The same poem?" Gu Jinyu asked.

Miss Zhuang snorted: "That's natural? Otherwise, how can it be better?"

This is what a layman said. Gu Jinyu saw it through but didn't say it: "Please give me a poem from Miss Zhuang."

Zhuang Mengyun thought for a while, then with a wave of his hand, he wrote a poem written by King Anjun.

This is a poem written by King Anjun in the second year of his arrival in the state of Chen. When he was not yet ten years old, he wrote a seven-character quatrain full of nostalgia.

His talent shocked Chen Guo.

The monarch of the Chen State pity his talent, so he did not kill the proton to vent his anger after the defeat of the Chen State.

Gu Jinyu knew which poem it was after reading the beginning. This poem was widely circulated in Zhao Kingdom. While admiring the talent of King An Jun, she wrote all the poems smoothly, which was actually a few times faster than Miss Zhuang. Pen.

After the two put down their brushes, the servants on both sides took their works to the Anjun King and Gu Houye to judge.

Lord Gu originally planned to insist that Miss Zhuang is more powerful no matter what, but after reading the handwriting of the two, he almost lost the courage to open his eyes and speak nonsense.

This, is this really written by people?

After all, Miss Zhuang is the granddaughter of Mrs. Zhuang, and her uncle is the literary master Zhuang Shishi. It can be said that the Zhuang family is full of scholars, and none of them are cowards.

Gu Houye broke out in cold sweat.

Daughter, daughter, didn't your father let you let Miss Zhuang?

Forget it, the word difference is like this, there is no way to let it go.

Miss Zhuang clapped her hands and asked arrogantly, "How? Who won?"

King An's smile was very light: "What do you need to say? Of course you won."

Lord Gu was startled.

Is it so high to open your eyes and talk nonsense?

Gu Jinyu was also surprised.

Was the King of Anjun also the kind of person who was wronged by the facts?

Miss Zhuang smiled smugly, and was about to taunt Gu Jinyu when she heard An Jun Wang speak again: "In terms of being humiliated, who can compare to you?"

Miss Zhuang was stunned.

Gu Houye and Gu Jinyu were also stunned.

Too, too disrespectful to my sister...

After Miss Zhuang was shocked, she jumped on her hips and said, "Brother... How could my brother say that to me?"

Anjun Wang Yun said calmly: "Three-year-old children's words are better than yours. If you can't even read this, it's not that your words are bad, but your brain is not good."

Miss Zhuang blushed from choking and had a thick neck.

Anjun Wang said: "If you still want to continue to be embarrassed, then do it again. This time, are you going to compare or compare poetry, or do you have to take turns losing to others?"

Miss Zhuang was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, she threw her sleeves and walked away angrily!

Lord Gu said embarrassingly, "The way Prince Anjun teaches his sister is really ingenious."

The Duke of Anjun said unhurriedly, "She is the youngest sister in the family, and the family is spoiled, making the Hou Ye laugh."

Gu Houye smiled dryly: "How could it be? How could it be? Miss Zhuang is exquisite and lively, but she is not so cute."

Anjun Wang nodded slightly: "It's getting late, I'll go to rest first, see you tomorrow."

Gu Houye, Yao Shi and Gu Jinyu saluted him and sent him out respectfully.

Looking at his back disappearing into the night, Gu Jinyu murmured with emotion, "This county prince is not very different from other princes..."

Gu Jinyu often went to the palace to accompany Concubine Shu, and met many princes and lords, but none of them were as good as Anjun Wang, no matter in appearance, talent or temperament.

There is almost no woman in the world who can match such a man.

Anjun Wang and Miss Zhuang were placed in the most elegant courtyard of the villa. After Miss Zhuang returned to the house, she locked herself in the room. The maids wanted to comfort them, but they were all thrown out by her.

The door was knocked.

Miss Zhuang said angrily, "Go out! Don't even come in!"

"It's me." King An said.

"Brother?" Miss Zhuang stood up excitedly, but she sat down thinking of her own embarrassment and grievance.

"I'm in." Prince An said, and after waiting for a while, he pushed open the door and entered.

Miss Zhuang turned her back and threw the back of her head to him.

Prince An said softly, "You were the one who wanted to travel with me back then. I said that I wouldn't be used to you like my parents, and you agreed to it yourself."

"I..." Miss Zhuang choked, she didn't expect this brother to be one-of-a-kind, she thought he would be the same as his parents, saying that he would no longer be accustomed to her, but in fact he condoned without bottom line.

She choked: "I'm your sister, but you help outsiders bully me!"

King An did not argue with her too much. He stepped forward and handed her a box the size of a slap.

"What?" Miss Zhuang asked casually.

"You'll know when you open it," said King An.

Miss Zhuang glanced at the box in her brother's palm.

Brother's hands are so beautiful, as delicate as jade carvings, even if the jade is in his hands, it is not as good as his color.

Miss Zhuang sighed and brought the box over.

When she opened it, she found that there was a luminous night pearl inside. She loved these delicate and fun things, and her attention was immediately attracted.

The King of Anjun said: "The colorful night pearl, the treasure of the king of Chen Guoguo, I exchanged two poems for him."

When she heard that it was the treasure of the monarch of the Chen country, Miss Zhuang fell in love with it even more.

My brother still loves her!

Miss Zhuang became happy, but she thought that it would be shameful for her to compromise so quickly. She cleared her throat and said sternly, "You must not help outsiders to bully me in the future!"

--

After appeasing his sister, King An returned to his house.

A man in black came out from behind the screen and bowed his hands: "Prince King!"

King Anjun said: "Have all your people arrived?"

The man in black said: "Everyone is here, just lurking outside the villa, waiting for the command of the king at any time!"

King Anjun said: "So that they don't have to hide in the dark, just put on civilian clothes."

The man in black pondered, "Your Majesty, are you sure you are in Qingquan Town?"

Prince An pondered for a moment, and said, "Before His Majesty's people lost news of the Queen Mother in Qingquan Town, that is to say, the Queen Mother did live here. As for where her old man went, we still need to look carefully."

The man in black asked hesitantly, "The queen mother... did she really have leprosy?"

King Anjun said: "That's right."

The man in black frowned and said, "But Your Majesty's people have already turned the town upside down, and they have even searched the villages under their control, but no suspicious people were found. Will the Queen Mother... already be in a bad way?"

Anjun Wang's eyes were deep and deep and said: "You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death. No matter what, I will search for this king again!"

Everyone in the world thinks that this county king is ignorant of world affairs and is a weak boy who only knows how to dance, but if he is as cowardly as he looks on the surface, how could he still be alive after being a proton for so many years in the Chen country?

No one knew how much the Duke of Chen had suffered in Chen State, and the King of King never even told his biological parents. However, the man in black accompanied the King of Kings and witnessed with his own eyes that King of the King had gone through those dark years.

He understands this county king's methods better than anyone else, and what he is determined to do, he will definitely do it to the end.

--

Because Miss Zhuang felt ashamed of losing in the competition with Gu Jinyu, Miss Zhuang decided not to pay attention to Gu Jinyu.

But she didn't go looking for others, but they came to find her.

"What are you doing here?" Early the next morning, Miss Zhuang looked at Gu Jinyu who had suddenly appeared in her yard, and asked angrily.

Gu Jinyu smiled: "I'll give Miss Zhuang a copybook."

Miss Zhuang's face changed: "You still dare to mention the copybook? Are you sincerely here to humiliate Miss Ben?"

Gu Jinyu shook her head slightly, smiled softly and said, "Miss Zhuang has misunderstood. How could I humiliate you? I read Miss Zhuang's words yesterday and found that the problem was not with Miss Zhuang."

Miss Zhuang was interested, raised her eyebrows and asked her, "What do you mean?"

Gu Jinyu eloquently said: "Ms. Zhuang's writing style is strong, and ordinary women's hairpins are too petite and not suitable for Miss Zhuang's strength. If Miss Zhuang changes the font, she will definitely be able to develop a sense of majesty."

No one doesn't like to hear good things, and Miss Zhuang is no exception.

Her rejection of Gu Jinyu was so much in an instant: "Although you have some eyesight, this lady has always felt that the font is not right! No matter how hard you practice, you can't do it!"

"Why don't Miss Zhuang try this." Gu Jinyu took out a copybook and placed it on the stone table.

"Whose word is this?" Miss Zhuang asked.

"The calligraphy of the young marquis of Zhaodu." Gu Jinyu said.

Miss Zhuang instantly frowned: "You let me practice the man's calligraphy?"

Gu Jinyu smiled and shook her head: "Words don't distinguish between men and women, it's just that women's strength is small, and the hairpin flower body is easier to use, but it's really good-looking, and Zhaodu Xiaohou Ye's words are the best."

This is the truth. Gu Jinyu has practiced it in private. Even if it is not the essence, it looks much better than writing it in a hairpin.

This copybook was she finally begged from Concubine Shu, and Concubine Shu took pains to grind it from His Majesty's side.

She also made a lot of determination before she was willing to take out the post.

Gu Jinyu said softly, "Miss Zhuang, why don't you try it? Let's start with copying."

Miss Zhuang felt that the word was really beautiful, ten times stronger than the copybooks the Zhuang family had collected for her, and Gu Jinyu persuaded her so kindly and gave her a big step down.

She asked someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and after copying a few words, compared with yesterday's handwriting, there was a clear improvement.

Gu Jinyu praised: "Miss Zhuang is really smart. I practiced a lot but I couldn't reach Miss Zhuang's writing skills. As long as Miss Zhuang is diligent and persistent, it won't take long for her to surpass me."

Miss Zhuang was complacent: "Of course!"

--

However, it was said that after Xiao Liulang and Feng Lin went to the provincial capital to take the exam, Gu Xiaoshun took Gu Yan and Xiao Jingkong for lunch. Among the three, Gu Yan was the oldest, but had the least life experience, so he was a veritable baby Gu.

Baby Gu is also a picky eater.

"I don't want to eat noodles today!" Gu Baobao pouted.

"But you should eat noodles today." Xiao Jingkong spread her hands.

Xiao Qingkong is a planner, and arranges the daily meals in an orderly manner. Xiao Liulang doesn't care what he eats, so he just depends on him, and Gu Xiaoshun doesn't care.

In the past, Gu Yan thought it was her brother-in-law's idea, and it was considered a face-saving cooperation. Once he knew that it was Xiao Jingkong's plan, he began to sing the opposite.

"I don't care, I just don't eat noodles!" Gu Yan looked up at the sky.

Gu Xiaoshun looked at Xiao Qingkong, who frowned, and then looked at Gu Yan, who had an uncooperative face, one head and two big.

I really miss my brother-in-law, how did he hold these two guys down?

Before Gu Yan appeared, Xiao Liulang and Xiao Jingkong were two people who were pinching each other. After Gu Yan appeared, the internal conflict was directly transferred. In fact, if there was no such huge threat as Xiao Jingkong, then Gu Yan and Xiao Liulang would also be on the tip of the needle. Maimang.

To put it bluntly, the two younger brothers, the snipe and mussel, competed, and Xiao Liulang, the fisherman, got the advantage.

When Gu Xiaoshun was so overwhelmed and didn't know what to do, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes lit up: "Sister!"

The two who were not at each other's signs instantly quieted down and turned their heads towards this side.

Gu Jiao came to the entrance of the academy with a small backpack on her back, looked at the three and said, "Why haven't you gone to dinner yet?"

"It's not Brother Gu Yan, he didn't eat as planned!" Xiao Jingkong said with a serious face.

Gu Yan snorted: "You know you'll be sued all day long!"

Xiao Qingkong akimbo: "This is not a complaint, it is a statement of facts!"

Gu Yan cut and said, "I didn't agree with your own plan!"

Xiao Jingkong reasoned: "I used to eat like this!"

Xiao Qingkong has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, unless he can be persuaded by reason, but it is obvious that ordinary people can't talk about him.

Gu Jiao asked Xiao Jingkong, "What are you eating today?"

Xiao Jingkong said, "Yangchun noodles!"

Gu Jiao looked at Gu Yan: "What do you want to eat?"

Gu Yan stared at Xiao Jingkong and said, "Rice and fish!"

Gu Jiao nodded: "Just right, I brought food and fish, let's find another noodle restaurant and order another bowl of noodles."

Neither of them objected to this arrangement.

Gu Yan was very puzzled: "How do you know that I want to eat fish? What if I just said that I want to eat meat?"

Gu Jiao smiled: "Because I really want to eat fish today."

Dragon and Phoenix are so magical.

A few people ate lunch at the noodle restaurant. Gu Xiaoshun didn’t need anyone to send him. He went back to the academy by himself. Gu Jiao sent Gu Yan and Xiao Jingkong to the private school. After that, she went to Huichun Hall and sold them the herbs picked from the mountain. .

It was still early, and she planned to go to the iron shop to see the progress of the farm tools, just in time to catch up with Gu Yan and the three of them after school.

Twelve days have passed since Gu Jiao left the drawings.

Among them, the piston bellows designed by Gu Jiao was made by the carpenter for three days. In the remaining nine days, the iron shop really drove out more than 1,000 pieces of iron tools used for mining.

The blacksmiths were stunned.

There are such amazing treasures in the world!

"Pharaoh, this thing is more useful than the water drain pipe of the imperial court!" said a young blacksmith.

The old blacksmith nodded in shock: "Yes, not to mention the water drainage of the imperial court, I am afraid that the drainage of Liang Guo is not so powerful."

In terms of craftsmanship and various small inventions, Liang Guo is the first among the Six Kingdoms. Liang Guo's water drainage technology has already reached its peak. At the beginning, Zhao Guo did not hesitate to exchange three mines in order to obtain this technology.

However, what Liang Guo taught Zhao Guo was only very early water drainage technology.

"Who is that girl?" The young blacksmith thought of something, and his eyes widened in fright, "Wouldn't it be Liang Guo's meticulous work?"

The old blacksmith slapped him on the head: "Are you stupid? How can Liang Guo's meticulous work pass on such a powerful technique to us?"

"That's right." The young man finally realized how painful his head was, and gave the old blacksmith a resentful look, "How heavy is the iron hand? Do you have any points in your heart? Take two more shots, and my motherfucker will become a piece of iron. !"

Old Blacksmith: Ha ha ha.

The young blacksmith said again: "What about that girl?"

The old blacksmith said: "What should I do? Oh, you are talking about farm tools, since she really let me complete more than a thousand pieces of iron tools within ten days, then I will keep my promise, and I will get one share of her farm tools. No money!"

Not only that, the old blacksmith also hoped to reward the girl in person.

It's a pity that he didn't expect Gu Jiao to come after all afternoon.

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