"Send someone tomorrow to deliver something to Yin Wenyu in the name of Yin Xiaorou..."
"what?"
Aunt Wan was curious and at the same time scratching her head, "Madam, why should we give something to Yin Wenyu? Isn't this too cheap for him?"
"Don't worry, it's not a good thing."
Ruan Yunluo smiled and sent someone to the grocery store the next day to buy a bamboo pen and some cheap powder.
"What is this?" Looking at the bamboo that had been sharpened into sharp points, Grandma Wan wondered, "This thing is so hard, can it also be used to write?"
"sure."
Ruan Yunluo said, holding the pen and bringing the pen tip to Grandma Wan, "Look, there is a split in the middle of the tip, which is flexible. There is also a hole on it, which can just be used to store ink, so that the ink can follow the split gap. Flow down."
"It really does!"
Nanny Wan stretched out her hand and pressed the tip of the pen. Sure enough, there was a gap in the middle of the pen tip for ink to flow out.
She looked at Ruan Yunluo with conviction and praised, "Madam, you know so much."
"I just saw it."
Ruan Yunluo laughed.
In her previous life, when Yin Xiaorou and Xiao Qintang were on good terms, she once gave Xiao a pen like this, saying that actually people in the northwest were not used to using brushes, so they all used this kind of bamboo pen.
Since Yin Wenyu grew up in the northwest, he must not be used to using calligraphy brushes...
Ruan Yunluo thought like this and asked Nanny Wan to bring a small basin of water.
After pouring all the cheap powder into the water, she soaked the bamboo pen in it as well.
The bamboo pen was soaked in the powder water for a whole day. In the evening, Ruan Yunluo took out the bamboo pen and wiped it dry. Ask Aunt Wan to send someone to send the bamboo pen to the palace in the name of Yin Xiaorou.
Cining Palace.
Yin Wenyu was punished for copying again.
While he was writing furiously, he was annoyed that the brush in his hand was not easy to use. At this moment, he suddenly received a bamboo pen sent from outside the palace.
He was overjoyed and threw away the brush. After replacing it with a bamboo pen, his speed increased a lot.
In the past, I couldn't finish my homework until late at night, but today I finished it early.
After finishing his homework, he preciously put the bamboo pen into the stationery box, and spent the rest of the time memorizing tomorrow's homework. After memorizing all the homework, he finally fell asleep with peace of mind under the care of the palace servants.
The next day, go to the study.
After last night's hard work, when Yin Wenyu was asked the question again by the Tutor, he answered fluently as expected.
"Yes, Prince Yu has made great progress."
The Grand Tutor nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on the Sixth Prince sitting next to Yin Wenyu. Seeing the drowsy look of the sixth prince, he couldn't help but frown, "Didn't the sixth prince sleep well last night?"
"no."
Facing the always strict Tutor, the Sixth Prince quickly shook his head.
He forced himself to listen to the lecture, and at the same time he secretly wondered why Yin Wenyu always smelled like powder?
The smell is groggy and disgusting...
He held on until school was over. After the master left, he impatiently kicked the corner of Yin Wenyu's desk, "Hey, you're a man, why do you smell so heavy of makeup?"
"What does the powder smell like?" Yin Wenyu frowned and looked at the Sixth Prince warily, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Who is talking nonsense!"
The sixth prince was dissatisfied.
His nose has always been sensitive, how could he admit his mistake?
"What's wrong? What's the smell of powder?"
The other princes and companions gathered around after hearing the words.
They were all in their teens, and they liked to join in the fun. They looked at the Sixth Prince with curiosity, "What kind of powdery smell did you just say? This is the study room, how could it smell like powdery powder?"
"How is it impossible?"
Being questioned one after another, the Sixth Prince was dissatisfied, "It's not like you don't know my nose. I just smell the smell of powder, and it's a very unpleasant smell of powder. It made me... I fainted in class today. I feel groggy because of this smell!”
"Yeah?"
Hearing the Sixth Prince's words with such certainty, everyone couldn't help but twitch their noses and smell the air carefully.
Sure enough, I smelled a faint scent of powder near Yin Wenyu.
Following the smell of powder, everyone found the bamboo pen in Yin Wenyu's stationery box.
"that's it!"
The Sixth Prince picked up the bamboo pen and smelled it, frowning in disgust, "That's the smell of this thing, it smells terrible!"
"It does smell bad." Everyone agreed.
Among the crowd, I didn't know which companion was reading it, and he joked, "Prince Yu, this looks like the style of the Northwest. Could it be a gift from your sweetheart in the Northwest?"
"No wonder it smells like powder."
Everyone laughed.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yin Wenyu snatched the bamboo pen in shame, "This is a gift from my sister!"
"Your sister?" Everyone was confused. "You have a sister?"
"Could the sister you mentioned be my cousin Xiao's concubine..."
The sixth prince still knew a little more than others. He looked at Yin Wenyu with some disgust, "Although you are from a rural background, you are still the son of your father, and you actually accept a concubine as your sister..."
"Is she the concubine from the Xiao family?" Everyone was curious. "I heard that the concubine first broke into Hua Weiwei's box a while ago, and then almost killed Mrs. Huiguo's grandson. She also talked to the second young master of the Xiao family It's unclear...Tsk, tsk, I guess it's not a fuel-efficient lamp..."
"You guys are talking nonsense!"
Yin Wenyu's face turned red when he heard his sister being ridiculed by everyone.
"Aren't they telling the truth? Why are you so anxious?" The sixth prince was wary when it came to Yin Xiaorou's relationship with the Xiao family, but seeing Yin Wenyu in such a hurry, he felt even more strange.
So he looked Yin Wenyu up and down, and he suddenly asked meaningfully, "Is it possible that you and that so-called concubine are also having an affair?"
"You fart!"
When Yin Wenyu heard this, he became furious.
He raised his fist and hit the sixth prince.
"You dare to hit me?"
The Sixth Prince couldn't believe it.
He immediately punched Yin Wenyu hard, and the two people quickly fought together.
Although Yin Wenyu is two years older than the sixth prince, he is also much stronger. But after all, the Sixth Prince had his companions and cronies to try to push him aside, so in the end it was Yin Wenyu who suffered more.
Fortunately, someone was smart and quickly invited the master over, finally ending the farce.
Pingle Palace.
Concubine Xi was looking at the birthday gift sent by the Xiao family and thinking deeply. At this time, the sixth prince came back angrily.
"Hey, who messed with you..."
Concubine Xi smiled and was about to tease her son when she raised her eyes and saw the dark blue on the face of the sixth prince.
Her expression changed, and she quickly pulled the sixth prince to check the injury, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Who hit you!"
"Who else could it be besides that wild prince?"
The Sixth Prince covered his face and sulked, "He brought a powder-smelling bamboo pen to the study room. It made me dizzy all day long, but I didn't care about him. I just said one thing After the maid said a few words, he suddenly started beating me, as if he was crazy..."
"Girl, what maid?"
"That's Rou, my cousin Xiao's concubine."
The sixth prince said and sneered, "The bamboo pen was given by that woman. I don't know what the relationship between the two of them is. They keep calling her sister, sister, and are so affectionate to her. She is just a maid, not a real sister... "
"Sister?"
