Chapter 35 In the past, there was a knife at the neck, but today only the wind and moon are left
When the moon came to Fenglai Pavilion, Hei Ji held Tang Wanrong’s practice book.
She stretches or twists her body and completes various incredible movements.
While showing Bai Ji the so-called "pile skills", he laughed at Tang Wanrong's "high difficulty".
Bai Ji knows very well that these are things to make the pigs better to be killed.
Just like when pigs are slaughtered in the palace, the eunuchs will chase the pigs and beat the pigs' butts with bamboo strips. It is said that the pigs killed in this way will taste better.
Practicing these "pile skills" probably means that when asking the butcher to kill a pig, the more the pig will cooperate with him, the happier it will be.
No wonder Qin Shou'an told Tang Wanrong "stories" all night that night. It was naturally because of Tang Wanrong's superb skills in "pile work".
Tang Wanrong turned a deaf ear to the words of Hei Ji and Bai Ji. She was too lazy to pay attention to the sisters.
As we continue to investigate the situation exposed by Tang Zhong, more and more problems are discovered.
The little property that Tang Zhong had after his house was ransacked and confiscated into the palace was simply not enough to make up for the losses caused by him enriching his own pockets and abusing power for personal gain over the years.
Hey, this is the old man brought here from the Tang family... Tang Wanrong recalled the former Junhai Tang family with mixed feelings of regret and disgust.
In addition, what's even more annoying is that after Qin Shou'an finished telling her story in the afternoon and took away her cage yarn, he actually gave her a bundle of silk and linen ropes!
What does he mean?
In short, it doesn’t seem like a serious gift suitable for honoring elders.
If there was a chance, she would have to take the rope he gave and tie him to the bed "bigger" in the same way.
"Princess, the prince has sent a letter."
"Let it go."
The maid sent a letter with the seal of Haitang Chunwu, Tang Wanrong was a little surprised.
How can I write a letter while living in the same house, and still have it delivered in the middle of the night?
I picked it up and prepared to open it, but found that Hei Ji and Bai Ji had quietly come over.
Tang Wanrong actually wanted them to go back to the palace.
It's just that she only called them here for a few days, and now she sends them back, which will inevitably make the Queen Mother suspicious.
I am also worried that they will talk nonsense and tell some mindless rumors and gossip in the palace, which will ruin Tang Wanrong's elegant image and reputation.
"There is no need to be vigilant tonight. You can go and rest first."
Tang Wanrong held the letter and shook it, signaling for them to leave.
"Why not be vigilant? What if he uses this letter to fill you with sweet words and deceives you, calling it an attack on your heart? We not only want to protect your safety, but we also have to make sure your little sweetheart doesn't get taken away." The corners of Bai Ji's mouth curled up slightly, she was experienced in this area.
Although no one has ever written her a sweet note, she has seen in dramas that many young ladies were bewitched by this trick and lost their virginity.
This has been done in the play, so someone must have done it, and it is not just people's imagination.
"Who would be deceived after reading a letter? When someone writes a letter to me, I don't even want to read it. I even suspect that he soaked the letter paper with poison. You will be knocked unconscious as soon as you open the letter, and then he breaks the window and escapes.
Come... At the same time, we are also unlucky, we all fainted here and were killed like pigs."
Heiji is even more thoughtful.
My younger sister will think about it from the perspective of love between men and women, but in fact, using the method of hooking up between men and women to plan is often very risky and gets twice the result with half the effort.
Isn’t it more likely to be successful using drugs to take away the heart than using sweet words?
Tang Wanrong sighed. It seemed that it was best to see it in front of them in order to dispel their messy suspicions.
She also didn't believe what Qin Shou'an would say in the letter.
Could his letter be more absurd than "Marry her if you keep her safe"?
With a little bit of worry, Tang Wanrong opened the letter directly.
Looking at the ink that seemed to have been dried just before sending the letter, the three people who looked at the letter were stunned for a moment.
The handwriting in front of you is calm and natural, the writing style is euphemistic and subtle, strong and strong.
People often use the word "as graceful as a startled dragon, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as glorious as the autumn chrysanthemums, as luxuriant as the spring pines, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and as fluttering as the snow falling on the flowing wind" to describe beauty. Now it is used
The word used to describe Qin Shouan is very appropriate and not an exaggeration.
People at that time used to use "the words are like the person" to judge the author's handwriting, but looking at the words in front of them, who would have thought that it was written by Qin Shouan?
His unscrupulous and reckless character cannot be seen at all from this handwriting.
On the contrary, it reminds people of an elegant, easy-going and humble gentleman.
Well, as long as he doesn't speak or raise his fist to blow people's heads off, he does look like this.
"Is this the prince's handwriting?"
Hei Ji and Bai Ji looked at each other, both a little surprised.
And the calligraphic features of the handwriting seem familiar.
"Other than him, who would write a letter to his aunt at home in the middle of the night? It's definitely not Tang Cheng who asked someone to write it."
Tang Wanrong has already taken a look at the contents of the letter. She, Qin Shou'an, and Tang Cheng only know about the investigation of the red poppy grass ointment.
"His calligraphy is so good?" Bai Ji couldn't believe it, and she became more and more certain that Qin Shou'an must have followed the path of a romantic and talented man who uses his talent to enchant people's hearts.
Women like Tang Wanrong are most likely to be confused by useless things such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and song.
"I can't tell whether the writing is good or not, but it's easy to read. If the story of the Legend of Heroes were written in this font, I would read at least one page a day."
Hei Ji originally wanted to indulge herself in the world and become a heroine, but her identity as Longyin Guard restricted her from becoming famous in the world.
She has always been looking forward to nicknames suitable for female heroes such as "Black Roc", "Flying Black Hero" and "Black Dragon Immortal King".
"His calligraphy enlightenment should be from Mr. Ming. But Mr. Ming's writing power is not as good as him."
Tang Wanrong looked at this word and felt amazed, but also a little unable to understand:
"Without decades of hard work and immersed in it, how could I write such a magical writing?"
"You started practicing in your mother's womb?"
"He is only eighteen years old, so he has to start practicing from his previous life."
The pen and ink still have their own warmth and moisture, and the horizontal and vertical outlines, if you look at them for a long time, it is like the tip of the pen scratching across the skin, which makes people feel itchy and trembling.
He is so talented.
Tang Wanrong did not read the content of the letter carefully, but stared at the handwriting and tasted it.
His fingers imitated the vivid strokes in the air, and his eyes gradually blurred.
I just feel that women who love calligraphy in this world are willing to take off their clothes and lie on the desk, letting his immortal-like writing power use his skin as paper to sway freely on her smooth and delicate back.
What an elegant and charming scene this is?
Tang Wanrong sighed softly, just thinking about other women. She could neither do it nor wanted to.
After all, calligraphy is just for entertainment, not that important.
Tang Wanrong doesn't like talented people very much.
Talents with both civil and military talents are everywhere in the streets, and it is not unusual to have one in the palace.
"Cough——" Bai Ji coughed lightly, and Tang Wanrong's face flushed, just like when Bai Ji picked her up from Wang Xie Fengyue Tower that day.
"I'm thinking about something... Don't you think these handwritings are similar to the many calligraphy treasures left by the late emperor?" Tang Wanrong clicked on the letter.
Hei Ji and Bai Ji nodded together. When they saw each other just now, they already had a feeling of déjà vu.
"Could he be imitating the late emperor's calligraphy?"
"The late emperor's handwriting has more murderous intent than Qin Shou'an's..."
"Indeed, when Emperor Taizu raised his army, the late emperor led his soldiers to capture most of the New Qin Dynasty, and then he killed many people before he succeeded to the throne. Afterwards, he liquidated the family for treason, and blood flowed like a river. The words are like the person, and the look is like a sword coming.
Neck." Tang Wanrong has seen many handwritings of the late emperor in different periods.
She still remembers that when she was a child, she saw the letter written by the late emperor to her sister, but there was no murderous intention in the words, only tenderness overflowing.
Tang Wanrong lowered her head and suddenly felt that Qin Shou'an's handwriting at this time was more like the handwriting of the late emperor she had seen when she was a child.
Although it can't be said to be overflowing with tenderness, there is still a hint of sultry romance on the page.
Why is this?
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