033: Penalty

I think that when this cinnabar was in Wuzhao, under the strict discipline of his father, Wang Aiki, he only learned the same proud ability of calligraphy.

It is very helpless to say that cinnabar does not inherit the excellent singing and dancing genes of its mother's concubine Princess Hongling. Instead, it is only interested in flowers and plants under the influence of water clouds. How sad is Akagi, the king of Wuzhao! Seeing her daughter grow up little by little, such a beautiful appearance is comparable to Chang'e in the moon, but she dances like a duckling swimming, climbing up the tree and getting angry, but stuffing the sons of many princes. However, Shuiyun likes the temper of cinnabar very much. It is often said that it is better for girls to be naughty, so as not to marry others in the future and be bullied. He stamped his feet angrily and said angrily, "Who said that the daughter of the king of a dynasty, the princess will be bullied when she marries into another family?" She doesn't learn anything. She doesn't understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she can be ridiculed!"

"How did you know that cinnabar would marry into an ordinary family?" Shuiyun turned his big white eyes and said to Akamu, "What if she also marries into a rich family and the emperor's family?"

As a result, thanks to Shuiyun's words, cinnabar really went to the big business and came here to choose a son-in-law.

However, now that I think about it, it's thanks to Akagi forcing cinnabar to practice a good word. Although he is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is also familiar with it. At this time, when he saw that Lord Li sent someone to take the pen and ink, he was relieved.

"How about asking Your Highness to write a letter of repentance?" Although it was a request tone, it was a cold order, and the cinnabar only nod. There was already a little eunuch here who studied ink, and another little eunuch handed over the pen. The cinnabar took the pen, was full of ink, thought about it for a moment, and then waved the pen on the paper. In a short time, it was already written. The little eunuch picked up the paper with both hands and handed it to Li Taifu. Li Taifu pinched his eyes and looked at the cinnabar, and then at the paper. However, under this look, his eyes widened and hurriedly took it with his hands and looked at it carefully.

But seeing this paper upstream dragons and phoenixes, the pen and ink are heroic, and the words are bead, which is shocking. Li Taifu looked at this paper again and again, looked up at the cinnabar again and again, and then got up and said, "Okay! Good words! Good writing! What a writing style!"

After saying that, he held up the paper and ran out tremblingly, and stunned the cinnabar on the spot.

"But...what's wrong?" Zhu Sha was stunned to ask the little eunuch who served Li Taifu.

"I'm going to congratulate Your Highness," the little eunuch saluted with a smile, "Lord Li's calligraphy is second to none in Dalian, and he also likes calligraphy and painting the most. He may have looked at the exquisite calligraphy of the princess and rushed to Your Highness with great joy to ask for you..."

Please...reward?

The cinnabar raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little.

Not long after, there was indeed a team of people who followed Li Taifu, but the leader was the fat eunuch in Shunhai. This Shunhai held the imperial edict and walked into the prince in a big way. He stood in front of the cinnabar and said with a loud smile, "Princess cinnabar, the king has an edict, the princess, your handwriting is free and easy. Although there has never been a lady's beauty, it is uniquely and handsome. But the writing was so magnificent that His Highness had to sigh with regret. Your Highness has a special reward of one hundred taels, ten pieces of silk, fifty rolls of first-class rice paper, and one inkstone. Your Highness, Your Highness is going to have a banquet for all the ministers tonight. Your Highness, please come and write poems to cheer you up.

Fu... Poetry to cheer up?

The cinnabar only felt a rumbling sound in my ears, and I felt a glare in a moment.

It's broken, it's broken, and it's finally causing a big trouble!

The cinnabar wanted to cry without tears, and the "repentance book" he wrote just now was to deal with the harsh rebuke of Akamu. It was written by fern mulberry and copied from cinnabar. Over time, cinnabar has long remembered the "repentance books" that change soup without medicine and change, and has applied it to the point of inference and perfection. So today, when I saw that Li Taifu wanted to write a book of repentance by himself, he wrote it proudly. But I never thought that this article would cause such a big trouble for myself...

He only cares about the cinnabar immersed in sadness, but does not notice that the Wen Wang Baihua, who was already entangled with his expression, is more entangled, while the Cheyu is holding a brush tightly under the table and staring at the cinnabar with a gloomy face. In his eyes, it is full of resentment...

"Your Highness, you are indeed Hui Zhilan's heart, full of talent, which makes the slaves and maidservants admire you!" As soon as he returned to "Zui Fuxuan", Lv Yu and others surrounded him. From left to right, they heard the continuous flattery in the hall, which made the cinnabar dizzy.

"Your Highness, the prince just sent Grandpa Mu over. Look!" The parrot pulled the cinnabar happily, took her to the front of the case, and pointed to the table that had been piled up: "You see, the wooden father-in-law said that this is a high-class inkstone, as well as the paperweight of the jade carving, and the pen washing of the peony flower pattern, ah, and this kind of high-quality wolf pen, and the small paper for the imperial flower..."

Looking at it like cinnabar, I only felt the buzzing sound in my ears. There was a golden star in front of me, and I just wanted to faint and couldn't sleep.

"Your Highness, how can you look so ugly?" Linglong asked with concern, "Is it cold again today?"

"No..." Zhu Sha sighed, and then slowly walked to the desk and sat down in the chair.

"Her Royal Highness seems to be worried. Do you think today's sharpness is too exposed, and you are afraid of being excluded by the two princesses, Cheyu and Chengyu?" Xuan'er guessed.

"Oh," the cinnabar curled his lips with disdain. "They are not my opponents. Will I pay attention to them?"

"Then you..." The parrot asked confusedly.

"I don't want to go to that dinner party!" The cinnabar cried sadly and lay on the table.

Linglong and several people couldn't help looking at each other, and then looked at the cinnabar with sympathetic eyes.

I don't want to go, I don't want to go, I don't want to go...

Wow...

"Your Highness, don't pout like this. How can the maidservant help you draw rouge?" Linglong held the rouge in her hand and tried several times but couldn't apply it to the lips of the cinnabar, but she was so tired that she was sweating. She couldn't help putting down her hand and said helplessly to the cinnabar, "It's been a while late, and I was criticized by the queen."

"I don't want to go." Cinnabar said with a sad face.

"Your Highness, since the matter of the purple nobleman, have you ever seen the prince?" Linglong suddenly asked.

"No." The cinnabar's pouting mouth finally loosened.

"Well, you didn't say thank you to His Royal Highness." Linglong said to the cinnabar with care.

"Ah, no!" Only then did Zhu Sha remember that he begged Bai Ze to help him do things. Even though the result was not ideal, Bai Ze did it so beautifully after all. He solved a big problem for the folk women and sent so many things to himself, but he didn't even say a thank you!

"So, you go to dinner tonight, but you will see His Royal Highness. Wouldn't it be good to say thank you to him then?" Linglong said and winked at Xuan'er. This Xuaner was so careless that she hurriedly took out two things from the cabinet and held them in front of the cinnabar with both hands.

The cinnabar looked at it, but it turned out to be Bai Ze's handkerchief that wiped his tears and snot twice. Now this handkerchief has been washed and folded neatly. The cinnabar is taken over, and it smells a faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers, which is very pleasing.

"I had already guessed that Her Royal Highness was going to return it to the Prince, so I cleaned it cleanly, and picked a few hibiscus flowers and put them next to the handkerchief. The handkerchief was stained with the fragrance of flowers, so that the Prince would know that it was sent by the Princess as soon as he smelled it!" Xuan'er couldn't help looking at the joyful appearance of the cinnabar, and exchanged glances with Linglong.

The cinnabar gently stroked the two handkerchiefs and imagined the situation when he handed the handkerchief with the fragrance of hibiscus flowers to Bai Ze, he couldn't help blushing.

"So, Your Highness, you have to dress up beautifully today." Linglong said, "Come on, please let the maidservant paint you with rouge."

"But," when the cinnabar wanted to look up, it remembered his fear, "I'm afraid that the king will let me recite a poem..."

"No," Linglong smiled hurriedly, "How spectacular the dinner is! How many civil and military officials and general ambassadors are there? Have you ever seen a girl's family go to recite poems? This kind of scene is not like drinking and having fun in the harem, and it is rare to make girls write poems.

Zhu Sha thought about it carefully and felt that Linglong's words made sense. Bai Shi has always been happy and irritable. Maybe it's just that Li Taifu was more excited today, so he was infected once and only asked himself to see the bustle. Thinking of this, Zhu Sha's mood relaxed and happily let Linglong dress up.

Behind the cinnabar, Lv Yu smiled and extended her thumb to Linglong.

I hope, I hope that tonight's dinner can be spent safely. All the immortals in the sky, please bless me!!

In a short time, Linglong has already dressed up the cinnabar. Because the foreign minister came at night, Linglong was afraid that the cinnabar would be too swaggering and make the rude, so she rolled up all the green silk of the cinnabar, tied it into a high bun with a silver moon-shaped crown, and the broken hair on her forehead was also collected, and a silver hibiscus flower was painted on her forehead. And the E eyebrow swept Daishi and raised it up, showing that her eyes were flexible, like water and fog. The cherry blossom-like lips were lightly coated with rouge, the green water skirt was decorated with white cloud folds, the gauze was held on her arms, and the jade bracelet was worn on her arms. She walked gently, like the broken jade, and the clouds that dissipated at a touch, actually made people produce It can only be seen from afar and can't be played with respect.

"This... is the legendary man of heaven!" The little eunuch who walked into the hall with the palace lamp was so happy that he forgot to salute, but looked at the cinnabar without turning his eyes and sighed infinitely.

The cinnabar eyes flowed, and he winked at Lianxi mischievously. Then he smiled and carefully put away the two handkerchiefs.