Chapter 33: Disgrace
"Look at people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Caiwei snorted coldly: "I also took a brush class when I was a child, and I don't dare to say how good the writing is, at least it will definitely be formed." ”
Jing Zeming thought hard about it, but he didn't imagine what the formed brush words looked like, so he watched the changes, watched Fang Caiwei clumsily pour water into the inkstone, and then took the ink strip and grinded it hard, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"What are you laughing at?"
Fang Caiwei was talking big just now, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face by her clumsy action in a blink of an eye, it was just when she was embarrassed, and when she heard this laughter again, she didn't immediately become angry.
"Nothing." Uncle Jing found that although he didn't love this woman, he loved to tease her, and seeing that Fang Caiwei's face looked better, he added slowly: "It's just that I look at your posture and have some doubts, what is this grinding ink?" Or are you sharpening your knives? ”
Fang Caiwei almost didn't put an inkstone ink on Jing Zeming's face: This boss is too bad, what is a knife sharpening? She is a modern girl in the 21st century, and it is not easy for her to grind the ink out, okay? This is a special manual job, he doesn't say that he comes up to help, but is still there sneering, what about the quality? What about the demeanor of the prince? Are they all fed to the dogs?
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but be so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he snorted coldly: "Ye is right, I am just sharpening the knife, sharpening the knife Huo Huo is unscrupulous." ”
"Unscrupulous? What do you mean? Jing Zeming thought that he had only heard of "sharpening knives and huo huo to pigs and sheep", how could this woman change the words of others without authorization?
"Unscrupulous means having no conscience, which here means the boss."
Fang Caiwei wiped the ink strip dry with paper, then raised it and ran to Jing Zeming and came over: "Dare to laugh at me, see me wipe your face with black ink...... Ah! ”
The last exclamation was because she was not quite used to the ancient dress, and accidentally stepped on the hem of the skirt, and her whole body threw herself forward.
Seeing that he was about to land in the famous "dog gnawing mud" posture in history, he saw a figure flashing, and the next moment, the whole person fell into a generous and warm embrace.
"Are you alright?"
Jing Zeming's voice sounded over his head, and there was a rare concern in his tone.
Fang Caiwei buried her head in that broad chest, and tears were about to fall: It's too embarrassing, it's really embarrassing, how many years have the time travel novels been popular, and she will still make the mistake of crossing the predecessors in the first place, it's really ...... Is there a crack in the ground? She wants to get in.
"It's fine." Snorting, the big grandmother decided to face the reality strongly: if you lose face, you will lose face, what? This has always been a cute little mistake of the heroine in time-traveling novels.,It's okay for her to make a mistake.,Hmph!
Well, if you fail, you still want to find a piece of tofu to hit and die.
Jing Zeming looked at the strong and calm face with a smile: "Why bother to hold it up? Cry if you want to. ”
"Wow......"
The next moment, Fang Caiwei was as good as a stream, but Jing Zeming was startled, and the prince looked at his wife blankly: "That...... I'm just talking, why are you really crying? ”
"I'm just crying, don't care."
Fang Caiwei returned to normal in an instant, took out a handkerchief to wipe away her non-existent tears, turned back to the table, and said calmly: "Master, I have thought about it, I will have to manage the affairs of the big house in the future, and it is very likely that I will have to help my master with advice, so I have to have a study room anyway." What about the house, I have a ready-made here, except for the girls living in the wings on both sides of the east and west, several rooms are vacant to put sundries, just clean up one, but the furniture, the four treasures of the study or something, this has to be allocated by the boss, I am not very demanding, the desk is big enough, the chair is comfortable enough, and then give the entire bookcase, by the way get a few paperweights and pen holders, just a few sets of four treasures of the study. ”
Is this not a high standard?
Jing Zeming was speechless: "You're just taking care of some chores, do you need to pack up the study alone?" It's not to take the female champion, and it's useless if you just want to take the exam, we don't have a women's scientific examination in Daxia. ”
"Don't say that, boss, a good office environment can effectively increase the work efficiency of employees, enhance the enthusiasm and sense of responsibility of employees, in fact, the affairs of the big house are simple to say, and it is also a thousand things to do. I have to remember the birthday of every relative and friend in your family, or the happy events such as getting married and having children, and the full moon of children, and racking my brains to come up with suitable gifts......"
Fang Caiwei snapped her fingers confidently, and on the one hand, the prince looked at his wife's two flaming red lips that were flying up and down, only to feel that his head was about to turn into paste, as if the powerful aura was leaving him, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Stop!" I see, isn't it a study? You find a room by yourself, and I'll find a way to move what you want over tomorrow. ”
"Thank you, boss."
Fang Caiwei waved her fist, but saw Jing Zeming expressionless and said, "Don't be too happy too early, didn't you say you were going to plan before?" Come, let me look at your handwriting, and see if you are qualified to work in the study. ”
"Look at people in the crack of the door, huh? Hehe! Let me show you what I can do. ”
Fang Caiwei proudly picked up the brush, spread out the paper, dipped it in ink, straightened her posture, and wrote the first word on the paper.
A quarter of an hour later, the prince and the eldest grandmother looked at the more than twenty words on the paper and were silent at the same time.
In the end, Jing Zeming broke the deadlock, he coughed twice, lifted the piece of paper and smiled: "Cai Wei, I saw your confidence just now, and I was really a little nervous in my heart, you said that if you write better than me, how can I feel embarrassed, isn't it?" But now...... Well! Are you sure this level qualifies for a study office? ”
"Master, I think the image of a cold face and ruthlessness is more suitable for you, remember to keep it at all times, this image is easy to collapse when you joke."
Fang Caiwei made a sincere suggestion to the boss with an expressionless face, while wailing with tears in her heart: Mud Horse overestimates himself too much, obviously he went to the city to participate in the exhibition when he was in elementary school, how do I know that if I haven't written for 20 years, all the skill points will disappear. Shouldn't this thing be like a bicycle, as long as you have a skill, you can have it for a lifetime? Well, writing isn't actually the hardest, at least it can be understood, isn't it? The hardest part is...... There is no ruler and no lattice in this ancient world, she is obviously aligned there, but who knows that after writing, more than 20 words will still run towards the inclined road, and it looks like a line of egrets going down to the sky, how ugly it is, how embarrassing it is, how embarrassing it is.