Mr. Teaching should be a teacher, right?

Su Yan thought for a while,

"Nope"

The soft voice answered seriously.

The man next to her listened, his dark eyes sweeping her sideways.

In the next second, her right hand held her hand holding the brush, and the whole person was in his arms, and the other hand supported the table, raised his hand, and carried the pen.

After a while, the neat and neat four words 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 convergent, and stroke by stroke.

"Want to learn?"

Someone's harmless voice rang in her ears.

Su Yan looked at the neat fonts on the rice paper and nodded

"Yes."

The moment she nodded, he held her hand again and rewrote the four words Xuanyuan Yonghao.

"Learn these four words today and practice them carefully."

The four words Xuanyuan Yonghao have many strokes and are difficult to write.

For beginners, it's really not suitable for practice.

But partially, this person didn't care at all, just took her to write these four words over and over again.

Fortunately, Su Yan learned things quickly, and in one afternoon, the words he wrote had already taken shape.

It seems that it is similar to the words he wrote with five or six points, but the pen is still a little unstable, and the gap can still be seen in comparison.

Until her wrist was too tired to lift it, the person who was sitting next to her reading a book and supervising her by the way didn't know when he came over, raised his hand and pressed her wrist.

"Okay, let's practice again tomorrow."

His tone was very light, but he could not refuse, and as he spoke, he had already taken the brush in her hand and placed it on the inkstone.

At this time, Xiaohua suddenly whispered

"Host, look at that booklet, is it the one that the eldest prince wants?"

As he spoke, Su Yan's eyes swept over the booklet on the table that was casually thrown aside by Xuanyuan Yonghao.

Coincidentally, this booklet is black.

A few days ago, it was solemnly presented by Nantang.

She had accidentally seen the contents inside, and she remembered that several names had been deliberately circled with Zhu Danhong's pen.

Probably because she stared at the booklet in a daze, her gaze was too focused to make it difficult for people to ignore it.

Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her straight look, reached out, and took the booklet in his hand.

And Su Yan's gaze also shifted to his hand.

He weighed the booklet in his hand

"Curious? Curious to see it? ”

Su Yan hadn't done anything detailed, and no one had taught her what to do when she encountered this situation.

So, she chose to follow her heart.

A soft tone

"I want to see it."

He leaned on the rosewood table, stretched out his hand, and handed the booklet to Su Yan's hand.

Su Yan took it, not polite at all, and looked directly from the beginning.

It's just...

She approached Xuanyuan Yonghao with the booklet, pointed to one of the words, and said in a serious tone

"What is this word?"

In this era, all the characters written are traditional Chinese, and Su Yanneng basically recognizes them, but··· Some characters are too different from simplified characters to be recognized.

Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her serious question, and glanced down at the words she pointed at with her fingertips

The voice is low

"Xie, the Ministry of Rites, Shangshu Sun Xie, embezzled 100,000 taels. seized 400 acres of land, and his son robbed the people's daughters by force, killed three people, was covered up by him, and ended up with a loss of money. ”

Su Yan listened, this was much faster than watching it herself.

After reading this booklet in its entirety, almost more than half of it was heard from Xuanyuan Yonghao's mouth.

When she finished reading it, she closed the booklet and stood there.