Chapter 269 A beach of vibrant mud
Chapter 269 A beach of vibrant mud
"Does the prince have a lotus pond?"
"Ah."
Wen Yan nodded, and Jin Yan quickly asked Gan Ge to do as Wen Yan said.
She sat back on the couch, thought for a while, then got up and took a book from the bookshelf nearby.
I kicked off my shoes, stepped on the couch, sat cross-legged, and read a book for a while.
Wen Yan looked at the desk set up for her alone, and his eyes flashed.
I found that Jinyan didn't like desks or writing. She only liked to read books, and she always read them on the couch.
There were pillows and thin blankets on the couch, and there was even a small table beside it. On the table were her books and cups.
She seemed to be born without bones. She would often lie, sit, lie down, or even kneel. A puddle of vibrant mud was the best way to describe her when she was reading.
But when walking, he is very upright and has an excellent temperament.
"Ayan, it's time for you to practice calligraphy."
When the voice came through, Jin Yan felt her heart skip a beat, but her face remained calm, "Master, I think I can write now, and others can recognize it. My second brother also recognized the words I brought home last time." Out."
Although it is a bit hard to recognize.
"Do you still remember the exam at Lunan Academy last time?"
Wen Yan reminded.
Jin Yan was stunned, "So Master knew that I couldn't write quickly, so did he say that on purpose?"
"Be good and write well. You may need it in the future."
Wen Yan said something in a nice voice, quite coaxingly.
Jin Yan gave him a dry look. She had already promised to be an obedient disciple. Now that the master had spoken, she reluctantly glanced at the desk over there.
Well, I want to try again.
"It hasn't been used for a long time. It must be dirty. Let's wait until someone cleans it tomorrow before using it again."
"Someone will clean it every day, so you can use it."
There was a smile in Wen Yan's words, Jin Yan's face turned red, and she had no other excuse.
She could only obediently go to the desk and copy the words on the copybook. Each one was written very hard, but after a while, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
When the breeze blows from the window, it blows the hair stuck to the forehead for a while, and then quickly returns to its original position.
The afternoon sun is very lively, having fun outside the window.
Jin Yan's eyes were drawn to it unconsciously. She still held the brush in her hand, but she had already spread a large ball of ink on the rice paper.
It's getting hot.
She murmured in her heart, thinking about opening the window wider to see if the orange trees there had grown.
"Ayan..."
Hearing a sigh from behind, Jin Yan's back froze and she hurriedly looked down.
It’s over.
I had almost finished writing a page of good words, but this time it was completely ruined.
She quickly put down the brush, took the rice paper and blew on it again, trying to dry the ink stains.
The rice paper was floating in the air, her red lips slightly pursed, and after snoring for a while, she turned around to show it to Wen Yan.
"The previous writing is actually pretty good."
She muttered something, trying to explain.
"I didn't see that the writing in front of you was that good. You can barely recognize it. You improved a lot when you were in the academy. I didn't pay attention to you after you came to the house."
Jin Yan is really hardworking. When it comes to martial arts and knowledge, she always asks questions immediately if she doesn't understand anything. Even if he is not at home, she will wait for him to come back and ask.
Wen Yan thought she was extremely motivated, so he never worried about her.
Who knows, if I can memorize and recite the article, I can speak it and understand it, but I choose to use this word, not only I have not made any progress, but I have also regressed a lot.
If it weren't for the fact that he met Jin Ran a few days ago and the other party asked tentatively, Wen Yan would not have realized this.
This kid is extremely biased.
Jin Yan turned around with a smile and continued writing, "I know, I'll just keep writing."
This writing lasted another hour, until finally my elbows began to tremble and I could no longer stop.
When he raised his head, he saw Gan Ge holding a bunch of lotus flowers and carrying a food box in his other hand, heading inside.
Jin Yan threw down her brush and ran to the door, pointing to Wen Yan's yard. Gan Ge understood and took it to the next door.
"Master, I'm going to have something to eat."
She looked at Wen Yan with a smile, her eyebrows curved, and she swallowed her saliva.
"Go."
Wen Yan did not raise his head and only whispered something.
Just when he went out, he bumped into Xiao Yue again.
"Where is the national teacher?"
Without Wen Yan here, her words became colder.
Jin Yan frowned, "I don't know."
She just said something lightly and went to the yard.
Xiao Yue hurriedly followed, "I have an imperial edict. My father told me to ask the Imperial Master to calculate my marriage. I will just give you the money."
Jin Yan suddenly paused, "Did the imperial decree clearly state that the imperial master should be responsible for the calculation? If so, didn't my master just resist the decree?"
"On the contrary...it's not that clear."
Xiao Yue swallowed her saliva and felt guilty when Jin Yan saw it.
Jin Yan sneered, "Actually, you royal family members all have very good fortunes. You can't calculate it easily. If you calculate it, it will have a bad impact. What do you think, why doesn't the emperor let my master calculate his fate?"
"why?"
"That's because the Emperor is the Right One. You can't take a peek at this fate. How about you? You are the daughter of the Right One and the current princess. That's the Emperor's bloodline. So I know why the Emperor didn't make it clear in the imperial edict. Have you written it? You must have entangled him so tightly that he can't do anything to you."
Xiao Yue was stunned by Jin Yan's words. She blinked a few times and suddenly said, "I don't believe you. Don't think that I don't know you. I already knew that you don't have any good intentions."
"If I were a bad person, how could the Imperial Master you like so much accept me as a disciple?"
Jin Yan chuckled, looking calm and enigmatic. Xiao Yue opened her lips and suddenly realized that what she said seemed to make some sense.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived at Wen Yan's yard. Gan Ge laid out the buns and placed a large handful of lotus pods and lotus flowers on the table, taking up half of the table. The lotus pods were like emerald green jade plates, and the lotus flowers were turned into The embellishments are the same, very beautiful.
The smile on Jin Yan's lips deepened a little deeper, and her pace quickened, and she even ran over in the last few steps. .
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