Chapter 103: The prince is very sick 29

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Is Mr. Teacher supposed to be a teacher?
Su Yan thought for a while,
"No"
The soft voice answered seriously.
The man next to him listened, her dark eyes glanced at her profile.
The next second, holding her hand with a brush in her right hand, gathered the whole person in his arms, holding the table with the other hand, raising her hand and lifting the pen.
After a while, the four words appeared neatly on rice paper.
It's just different from his slightly sharper font.
The words written this time are very clean, deliberately convergent, and stroke by stroke.
"Want to learn?"
Someone's harmless voice sounded in her ear.
Su Yan looked at the neat font on rice paper and nodded
"miss you."
The moment she nodded, he shook her hand again and re-written the words Xuanyuan Yongzheng again.
"Learn these four words today and practice them carefully."
Xuanyuan Yongzheng's four characters have many strokes and are difficult to write.
For beginners, it is really not suitable for practice.
But partial, this person doesn't care at all, just write these four words again and again with her.
Fortunately, Su Yan learns things fast. One afternoon, the words written have already taken shape.
It looks similar to the words he wrote with five or six points, but the writing is still a bit unstable, and the gap can still be seen by comparison.
Until the wrist could not be lifted up tiredly, the person who had been sitting by the side reading a book by the way and supervising her did not know when he came over, and raised his hand to hold her wrist.
"Well, practice tomorrow."
His tone was light, but he could not refuse, and he had removed the writing brush in her hand and placed it on the ring.
At this time, Xiaohua suddenly whispered
"Host, look at that booklet, isn't it the one the Grand Prince wants?"
While talking, Su Yan's eyes glanced over the booklet that Xuanyuan Yongzheng threw aside on the table.
Coincidentally, this booklet is black.
A few days ago was solemnly presented by the Southern Tang.
She had inadvertently seen the contents inside, and she remembered that several names were intentionally circled with Zhu Danhong's pen.
Probably she was staring at the booklet, her eyes were too focused, and it was difficult to ignore them.
Xuanyuan Yongzhang looked at her, and reached out, holding the booklet in her hand.
And Su Yan's gaze shifted to his hands.
He examined the booklet in his hand
"Curious? Want to see it?"
Su Yan has not done any detailed work, and no one who has seen the secret history of various palace fights taught her what to do in this situation.
So she chose to obey her heart.
Soft tone
"Want to see."
He leaned on the rosewood table, reached out, and handed the booklet to Su Yan's hand.
Su Yan took it, and he was not polite at all, and looked directly from the beginning.
It's just ..., after a while.
She took the booklet and approached Xuanyuan Yongyong, pointing at one of the words, earnestly.
"What is this word?"
Traditional Chinese characters were written in this era, and Su Yan can basically recognize them, but some characters are too different from simplified characters to be recognized.
Xuanyuan Yongzhen watched her question seriously, and glanced at the word pointed by her fingertips.
Low voice
"Xie, Sun Xie of the Ministry of Rites embezzled 100,000 yuan. He seized four hundred acres of land, and his son robbed the daughter of a strong woman, killed three people, was covered by him, and lost money."
Su Yan listened, it was much faster than she could see.
After reading this booklet in its entirety, almost half of it was heard from Xuanyuan Yongzheng's mouth.
After reading it, she closed the booklet and stood there.