Chapter 75: My good intentions are in vain!

Style: Historical Author: Growing meat during the holidaysWords: 2413Update Time: 24/01/12 06:40:09
Zhu Ningyun's body indeed exudes fragrance.

Because when she bathed, she always bathed in flower petals, and the fragrance lingered for a long time.

Zhu Ningyun blushed furiously when she heard such provocative words.

However, thinking that the other person was her husband and loved her so much, she did not respond and continued to teach Li Xiao how to practice calligraphy.

Li Xiao stopped flirting and started learning to write seriously.

You can't live up to others' wishes.

After correcting his posture, Zhu Ningyun began to teach Li Xiao how to learn regular script fonts.

Regular script is neat and standardized, clean and neat, not sloppy, and the writing is clear.

This font is the most commonly used and the most practical. Even the memorials are written in regular script.

Until noon, Li Xiao stretched and felt a little tired.

"Xiaolang, practicing calligraphy doesn't happen overnight. Don't be discouraged. I'll come back tomorrow."

Zhu Ningyun is very patient and does not find it troublesome at all.

She wanted to help Li Xiaojiang make up for his shortcomings and help him silently.

This is also the way of being a wife taught to her by her mother-in-law.

"Well, you must be tired too. I'll take you back to rest."

Li Xiao stood up and prepared to send Ningyun back to Yong'an Pavilion.

He knew that the other party's health was not very good, and he was probably a little tired this morning.

Zhu Ningyun was about to get up when he suddenly found half a piece of paper exposed at the right corner of the table. There were some small words on it, and the handwriting was very beautiful.

"Hey...what is this?"

Zhu Ningyun took a look, pointed at the paper and said, "Xiaolang, what kind of pen do you use to write small and delicate characters?"

"This is... pen writing..."

Li Xiao answered truthfully: "Don't reveal it yet, I just researched it."

As he spoke, he took out the pen.

"Ningyun, if you like it, you can use it, right?"

"pen?"

Zhu Ningyun looked at the pen, sat down, and then tried to write.

"this...."

Zhu Ningyun's beautiful eyes opened slightly.

It's so smooth, and I can write the words easily.

More importantly, no matter how strong or small the force is, the lines are always about the same thickness.

She kept writing and drawing.

I discovered that this pen can keep writing like this without having to dip it in ink.

"Xiaolang, did you make this pen?"

Zhu Ningyun asked in surprise.

"Um..."

Li Xiao nodded humbly.

Zhu Ningyun said excitedly: "If this pen can be popularized, it will save a lot of paper for the Ming Dynasty, and there will be no need for such tedious things as grinding ink..."

Li Xiao shook his head and said: "Ningyun...this thing cannot be mass-produced. I can only make one."

"That... is such a shame."

Zhu Ningyun couldn't put it down and started writing on the paper again.

"Husband, my word is very ugly..."

Zhu Ningyun found that she could no longer write with such a slender pen.

"Ningyun, how about I teach you?"

Li Xiao chuckled, this is called treating others with their own medicine!

"Teach me...your word...eh?"

Zhu Ningyun looked at the calligraphy written by Li Xiao. It turned out to be so beautiful, and said guiltily: "It turns out that Xiaolang's pen calligraphy is so beautiful, but he just can't calligraphy with calligraphy."

Li Xiao's pen calligraphy is in block letters, which is very beautiful.

In this way, the two are almost opposites.

"Husband, are you excerpting these articles?"

Zhu Ningyun discovered again that the pen calligraphy on Li Xiao's desk were the articles written with awkward calligraphy.

"Well, these are what I wrote in my hometown before."

"Now that I'm here, I want to use better paper to copy it down."

"Lest it get lost over time."

Li Xiao took out the articles and there was almost a big pile of them.

These were all written by me in Dashukou Village before...Dream of Red Mansions!

Yes, at that time Li Xiao wanted to leave something in history and make some money.

As a liberal arts student, he is familiar with the four major classics.

But Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Journey to the West, and Water Margin are all novels that appeared in the Ming Dynasty.

So he began to write a Dream of Red Mansions from the Qing Dynasty based on his memories.

The four great classics must have my name, Li Xiao!

However, the Dream of Red Mansions I brought from my hometown and copied based on my memories over the years are all made of papyrus...

Some of them are hard to get into the elegant hall and are not popular with others.

Li Xiao then planned to re-copy what he had written.

"Xiaolang, you can also write articles...This seems to be...a story novel?"

The more Zhu Ningyun looked at it, the more surprised she became.

"I just wrote it when I had nothing to do." Li Xiao said.

"Can I watch?" Zhu Ningyun looked at Li Xiao.

He wanted to see what Li Xiao wrote.

Li Xiao nodded and said: "Of course...but I haven't finished copying it yet...If you don't mind this piece of papyrus...should I give it to you after I finish copying it?"

"Xiaolang, let me copy it for you."

Zhu Ningyun didn't want the other party to be too tired.

"That's okay...but you should copy it slowly. Don't be too tired. There is a lot of content..."

With that said, Li Xiao handed the pen and ink to Ningyun.

Then patiently teach the other person how to use it.

Zhu Ningyun is also extremely smart and can learn it instantly.

"Yeah...it's easy. I understand. This pen is amazing!"

Zhu Ningyun liked this pen even more.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

At this time, the servant came to knock on the door.

Then he took in the lottery gift from Jin Fengluan.

There are a lot of things, including a piece of golden phoenix tail worth one hundred taels of silver.

A pair of emerald and red agate crests worth three hundred taels of silver.

There are also two hundred taels of silver.

"Ningyun, let's divide the spoils!" Li Xiao smiled mischievously.

"What's the point of dividing the accounts? It makes us look like robbers..." Zhu Ningyun whispered.

"We won this game together." Li Xiao handed the jewelry to her: "These jewelry belong to you, and the silver belongs to me."

"You can take the jewelry and exchange it for silver...I don't need it."

Zhu Ningyun has never shown her true face to others and has no need for jewelry.

She pushed the jewelry back without thinking.

And...don't I have no chance to give him silver? This is just an opportunity...

"That won't work."

Li Xiao held her hand tightly, placed the jewelry in her palm, and closed it.

He said seriously: "This is the first thing we got together. We must keep it well. I will let you wear it to show me in the future."

Yes, this is the first object we have obtained together.

Very memorable.

Only then did Zhu Ningyun react and said in a panic:

"Ah... I didn't expect it just now... I'm sorry..."

"fool."

Li Xiao squeezed her little hand: "We are sorry for what we have to say, we don't care about each other..."

"Well... Xiaolang... I will listen to you..."

....

That's it.

In the past few days, Li Xiao did nothing but stayed with Zhu Ningyun.

You teach me to write calligraphy with calligraphy, and I teach you to write calligraphy with pen.

Inadvertently, their little hands touched each other.

Sweet points are rising rapidly...

Zhu Di had been observing silently and secretly, thinking to himself, this guy should understand what I mean, right?

If you want to surpass my decades of archery skills and overtake in corners, the only option is firearms.

I gave you two thousand taels of silver, should I be able to figure out something?

But in the end...he discovered that this boy was addicted to women...

Spending the whole day with my daughter.

"Damn it, all my good intentions have been wasted..."