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"It's a twist." Zhang Nan looked taken for granted.

"Lang Jun, are you evil? How can you let the concubine write the memorale on her behalf? Cui Yue looked incredulous.

"There is no wind and evil in the head, it is really for you to help Lang Jun write a recital." Zhang Nan scratched his head and said embarrassedly, after all, not being able to write is not a glorious thing.

"How can you write it on your behalf? And the concubine body won't either. Cui Yue said.

"It's okay, I'll dictate, you just write, you know, Lang Jun's words are really not on the table." Zhang Nan said.

Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan say this, covered her mouth and smiled: "Lang Jun, you still know, no wonder you ran to the house to give me jewelry today." ”

"So, Yue'er, you have already accepted the jewelry, and the matter of holding the pen will be handed over to you." Zhang Nan said as if he was going to do something after taking my things.

"Okay, okay, let's go to my father's study, there is a blank fold there." After Cui Yue finished speaking, he took Zhang Nan to Cui Shao's study.

Cui Yue sat on the chair as a matter of course and said to Zhang Nan: "Since Lang Jun asked me to write an excerpt, then the matter of studying ink will be handed over to you Lang Jun." ”

When Zhang Nan heard Cui Yue say this, he didn't think much about it, picked up the ink block and prepared to start working, Zhang Nan said with a smile: "This is okay, isn't it just grinding things, this Lang Jun is good at it." After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he took the ink block and began to grind it indiscriminately, and Cui Yue, who was watching, sighed again and again.

"Lang Jun, don't grind, this ink block will be broken for you." Cui Yue looked at Zhang Nan's bitter and hateful appearance, sighed and said.

"Ah, am I not doing it right?" Zhang Nan asked strangely.

Cui Yue took the ink block in Zhang Nan's hand, and said while demonstrating to Zhang Nan: "Lang Jun, of course what you did is not right, when grinding ink, the lightness, speed and slowness should be moderate, the posture of the person grinding the ink should be correct, the ink block should be placed upright, and the inkstone should be straight in circles, not obliquely grinding or pushing straight, let alone grinding at will." According to Lang Jun's method of grinding ink, not only can the ink grinded out not be used, but also the ink block will not be used once it is used, which is really a waste. Cui Yue said with a look of pity.

"Ah, there's so much to learn here." Zhang Nan heard Cui Yue say this, and said with emotion. After all, modern education has lacked a lot of traditional culture, and even if there is a brush class, it is also a ready-made ink, so how can there be so much spare time to learn these things.

"This is natural, Lang Jun, your writing is so good, why don't you even know this most basic thing?" Cui Yue asked strangely, after all, it is really rare for people who can compose poems and not write.

"Hey, as the so-called article is natural, and the magic hand gets it, this poem is talented." Zhang Nan said cheekily.

"The article is natural, and it is a good poem, Lang Jun is one of the sentences, what about the rest?" Cui Yue asked in surprise when she heard Zhang Nan casually say a poem.

Zhang Nan didn't know what the remaining sentences were, so he said: "This sentence was also obtained by Lang Jun by chance, and Lang Jun hasn't gotten the remaining sentences yet." ”

"Lang Jun is talking nonsense again." Cui Yue said with a smile, and after speaking, he put down the ink block, picked up the brush, licked the pen, straightened his posture and asked, "Lang Jun started to say, the concubine began to write." ”

Zhang Nan saw that Cui Yue was ready, so he didn't talk to Cui Yue about poverty, after all, business was important, so he searched in the system and began to read according to the search results.

It was written until Cui Yue's hands were sour, and Zhang Nan's excerpt of the military system reform was completed. Cui Yue put down the pen, shook his hand, and said, "I'm really tired of the concubine, where is this excerpt, the whole thing is a book." ”

Zhang Nan looked at the thick book on the table and said, "Yue'er has worked hard, Lang Jun really doesn't know what to say." ”

When Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan say this, her eyes rolled, and she was not polite to Zhang Nan, and said, "Since Lang Jun really wants to compensate for the concubine, let's get some delicious food for the concubine." ”

Looking at Cui Yue's greedy appearance, Zhang Nan couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement, his daughter-in-law was really easy to feed, and the snacks were gone. However, Cui Yue said it, and Zhang Nan immediately said: "No problem, Yue'er can eat whatever she wants." ”

"That concubine still has to eat the soft rice dumplings from last time." Cui Yue thought for a while and said.

When Zhang Nan heard Cui Yue say this, he immediately exchanged a lot of snacks in the system, and Cui Yue had exchanged everything he had eaten and had not eaten, and a whole table was piled up. Cui Yue saw a table of snacks, and his eyes were full of little stars.

Just as Cui Yue was about to pick up his favorite glutinous rice dumplings and send them to his mouth, he heard Cui Shao's cough outside the door.

The door creaked open, and I saw Cui Shao come in with a black face and said, "What are you two doing in the old man's study." After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Nan fiercely, as if Zhang Nan and Cui Yue had not done anything good in the study.

Originally, Cui Shao was quite happy today, after all, Li Er didn't know why he went down to the court early today, and Cui Shao was still quite happy about going down to the court early. But when I went back to the house, I knew that Zhang Nan had come to look for me, and I wanted to discuss the issue of this currency with Zhang Nan, but I didn't know that when I went to the backyard, I found that Zhang Nan and his baby daughter had run into the study.

This frightened Cui Yue, although Zhang Nan had already determined that he was his son-in-law, but after all, there had been no ceremony yet, and it was not reasonable for this lonely man and widow to live in the same room, and it was not good to hear it out, so Cui Shao entered the door with a black face.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong, who recruited you?" Zhang Nan asked with a blank expression.

When Cui Shao heard Zhang Nan ask, he was immediately furious, who else recruited me, who else recruited me. Cui Yue saw that the situation was not good, hugged the snacks on the table, and said, "Father, Lang Jun has something to tell you, and my daughter will go out first." After speaking, Cui Yue ran away without looking back.

Cui Shao and Zhang Nan were left staring at each other in the study.

"I'm really angry with the old man." Cui Shao looked at Zhang Nan with a blank face and said.

"Why is my father-in-law angry, my son-in-law really doesn't understand." Zhang Nan continued.

"It's really ...... for you to be alone in the same room," Cui Shao said here, patting his heart with his hand, feeling that his breath was about to collapse.

"Huh? Is this what my father-in-law is talking about? When my father-in-law asked Yue'er to go to my house, didn't the two of us always be alone? Zhang Nan said a word, and Cui Shaoyi had nothing to say.