"Father, I like this inkstone very much, but I can't bear to part with that luminous pearl. How about I change it back?"
Xiaozheng was confused for a long time, looked at Ying Zheng eagerly, and said.
Ying Zheng was eager for him to choose Ye Mingzhu, so he agreed without thinking.
"Okay, take it if you like it!"
Ying Zheng personally handed the Night Pearl to Xiao Zhengtai.
Xiao Zhengtai picked up Ye Mingzhu and ran away, "Thank you very much, Father. I'll go back first!"
"Um!"
"What? Wait...!"
"Walk?"
"Where are you going?"
"You haven't told me what the second half of the poem is yet!"
Ying Zheng nodded subconsciously at first, but then reacted immediately.
This kid wants to leave after taking the Night Pearl?
"Poem? What poem?"
Xiao Zhengtai paused and turned around to ask with doubts on his face.
"Feiyu, I gave you the Night Pearl. You should also tell me the second half of the poem, right?"
"Stop it! I obviously exchanged the dragon and inkstone for this night pearl, but it wasn't given by my father. Why should I give you a poem?"
"Then you didn't tell me the second half of the poem when you took the dragon and inkstone!"
"I didn't even take my father's dragon and inkstone. What poem do you want to give me?"
"But if you take my luminous pearl, you can't take it for nothing!"
"Then how can we call it Bai Na? Didn't I trade the dragon and the inkstone for the Night Pearl? Father, please don't bully me just because I'm a child!"
"Then Long Heyan got it for nothing!"
"Father, the dragon and inkstone are clearly still on your desk, but I didn't take them at all! Why doesn't it make sense?"
…
Ying Zheng suddenly stood up, looked at the inkstone lying on the desk, and then looked at the innocent expression on Xiao Zhengtai's face, and suddenly fell into self-doubt.
Jing Fu, who was behind him, was even more confused and kept counting on his fingers.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you played with Ying Zheng and rewarded you with the skill of making medicine! 】
Hearing the mechanical voice in his mind, the smile on Ying Feiyu's face became even brighter!
Hum!
I guessed that this move would definitely get rewards from Ying Zheng!
I would also like to thank my brother Bao in future generations for this!
"Father, if there is nothing else, I will go back first!"
Xiao Zhengtai waved goodbye to Ying Zheng.
Let him figure it out by himself!
"stop!"
"You kid are trying to trick me!"
Little Zhengtai had just raised one of her little feet, and before it landed, Ying Zheng's loud voice sounded in her ears.
"Routine?"
Damn it!
We've only been together for a few days, and we've actually learned the word routine?
"Father, how can you use the word routine? Just tell me whether what I just said makes sense!"
Xiao Zhengtai turned his head and smiled at Ying Zheng.
"There's a ridiculous truth. I gave away a treasure, but I didn't get anything. If it's not a trick, what else could it be?"
Ying Zheng put his hands on his hips, looking slightly angry.
After hearing this, Jing Fu, who was still clasping his fingers behind him, his eyes cleared up and he suddenly understood!
Your Majesty is your Majesty, you understand so quickly!
In fact, you don’t need to worry about what to exchange for. As long as you understand that you are not getting any benefit from giving something away, that’s fine!
"Hey, Father, I'm still young, I really thought that I exchanged the luminous pearl for the inkstone!"
"Since Father likes that poem, then I will tell Father!"
The trick was exposed and the reward was obtained. The young lady did not hide it, but moved her short legs upside down and returned to Ying Zheng's desk.
He took out a piece of white paper, grabbed the wolf hair, and started waving it on the paper
"That's pretty much it!"
Ying Zheng stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, sat back and waited patiently.
"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. I feel the flowers splashing with tears when I feel sad, and I hate the birds that are scared to see you!"
"The war rages for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The hairpin on the white head is even shorter, and the lust is overwhelming!"
Little Shota muttered as he wrote.
After listening to the second half of the poem, Ying Zheng felt a strange feeling in his heart.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold!
On the fierce battlefield, the heroes of Great Qin fought desperately. A letter from home is indeed worth ten thousand gold!
This is why he must unify the six countries!
The six countries are at war with each other and wars occur frequently. Only by unifying the six countries can the wars be alleviated and the people be able to recuperate and recuperate!
"Okay! Father, I've written it, take a look!"
After writing the last word, Xiao Zhengtai held up the white paper and kept blowing on it before handing it to Ying Zheng's hand.
"His?"
After receiving the poem, Ying Zheng suddenly took a breath and couldn't believe his eyes.
"This...this...is this what you wrote?"
"Who does the emperor think he is?"
Little Shota immediately rolled his eyes.
I just wrote it in front of him, am I blind?
"But...this is completely different from just now!"
At this time, Ying Zheng's attention was no longer on the poem itself, but on the strong and powerful words with flying dragons and phoenixes.
The writing skills of such a piece of calligraphy are definitely not inferior to those of calligraphers. Some people believe that it is from a famous calligrapher!
Zhao Gao was the best at writing palace calligraphy before. It was precisely because of this that he was sent by Ying Zheng to be Hu Hai's teacher!
And the characters in front of me are so different from Zhao Gao!
Even Ying Zheng himself is not even one-tenth of that!
There was a lack of entertainment in this era. Apart from drinking and visiting brothels, the upper class also wrote poems, appreciated paintings and practiced calligraphy!
This child has excellent poetry and calligraphy at a young age. What if he grows up?
"Father, I don't like to show off. There were too many people just now!"
Xiao Zhengtai quickly made an excuse.
In fact, he didn't even notice it. He wrote based on his feelings, and it was already like this!
It was a completely natural reaction. If Ying Zheng hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have noticed it himself!
Looking at the words on the paper, even he was shocked!
God-level calligraphy is indeed not something to be covered with!
"Well, my son is well-behaved and sensible, unlike your brothers who are impetuous and showy!"
Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction and praised him.
Xiao Zhengtai curled his lips in his heart.
It’s not the time for you to brag and stare and say that I’m tricking you!
"Father, if you think about it this way, it's not a loss for you to give me this luminous pearl, right?"
Little Shota tilted her head and winked at him mischievously.
"It's not a loss! It's not a loss! Haha!"
Ying Zheng laughed heartily.
A good word can be passed down forever, and coupled with this impassioned poem, its price is immeasurable!
"Can I leave this time?"
"Yes! I will send someone to call you during dinner!"
Ying Zheng held the poem and analyzed it carefully, then said absently.
"Bye bye, my wife!"
After receiving permission, the young lady took the box of Luminous Pearl and ran away.
A random poem was exchanged for such a treasure, a good deal!
Now he is sincerely grateful to his Chinese teacher Cheng Tuzi.
If he hadn't been holding a stick and banging on the table to force him to memorize these verses, it wouldn't be easy to get along here!
