The teacher should be the teacher, right
Su Yan thought for a while,
"No"
Soft voice, serious answer.
The man next to him listened, his dark eyes swept across her profile.
In the next second, her right hand held her hand holding the writing brush, and she wrapped her in his arms. With the other hand supporting the table, she raised her hand and picked up the writing brush.
After a while, the neat four characters appeared on the rice paper.
It's just different from his previous slightly sharp and majestic font.
The words written this time are very clean, deliberately restrained, with one stroke at a time.
"Want to learn?"
Someone's harmless voice rang in her ears.
Su Yan looked at the neatly written characters on the rice paper and nodded
"think."
The moment she nodded, he held her hand again and wrote the words Xuanyuan Yonghao again.
"Learn these four words today and practice carefully."
The four characters Xuanyuan Yonghao have many strokes and are difficult to write.
For beginners, it is really not suitable for practice.
But unfortunately, this person didn't care at all, he just led her to write these four words over and over again.
Fortunately, Su Yan was a quick learner, and in one afternoon, the characters she wrote had already taken shape.
It seems that it is five or six points similar to the words he wrote with him, but the writing is still a little unstable, and the gap can still be seen in comparison.
Until her wrist was so tired that she couldn't lift it, the person who was sitting next to her while reading a book and supervising her came over at some point, and raised her hand to hold her wrist.
"Okay, let's practice tomorrow."
His tone was very light, but he could not refuse. While speaking, he had already taken the brush from her hand and placed it on the inkstone.
At this time, Xiaohua suddenly whispered
"Host, look at that brochure, is it the one that the First Prince wants?"
While speaking, Su Yan glanced at the brochure on the table that Xuanyuan Yonghao casually threw aside.
Coincidentally, this booklet is black.
A few days ago, it was solemnly presented by Nantang.
She accidentally saw the contents inside, and she remembered that several names were specially circled with Zhu Danhong's pen.
She was probably staring at the booklet in a daze, her gaze was so focused that it was hard for anyone to ignore it.
Xuanyuan Yongzhen looked at her straight look, stretched out his hand, and took the booklet in his hand.
And Su Yan's gaze also shifted to his hands.
He weighed the booklet in his hand
"Curious? Want to see it?"
Su Yan has never done detailed work, and no one taught her what to do in such a situation from the various secret histories of palace fights she saw.
So, she chose to obey her heart.
soft tone
"Want to see."
He leaned on the rosewood table, stretched out his hand, and handed the booklet to Su Yan.
Su Yan took it, not polite at all, and started to read it from the beginning.
It's just... not for a while.
She took the booklet and approached Xuanyuan Yongzhen, pointed to a word in it, and spoke seriously.
"What is this word?"
In this era, everything is written in traditional characters, and Su Yan can basically recognize all of them, but... some characters are too different from simplified characters, so I can't recognize them.
Xuanyuan Yongzhen looked at the seriousness of her question, and lowered his eyes to look at the word she was pointing at.
low voice
"Xie, Sun Xie, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, embezzled 100,000 taels. He seized 400 acres of land, and his son took advantage of his power to rob people's daughters, killed three people, was covered up by him, and ended up paying money."
Su Yan listened, it was much faster than she saw it by herself.
After reading this booklet in its entirety, almost half of it was heard from Xuanyuan Yonghao.
After reading it, she closed the booklet and stood there.