Chapter 45 Calligraphy

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Ye Mian didn't know whether Rongnan County King's harsh words would scare his elder brother, but he felt a little bit of remorse in his heart, regretting that Ye Jing was involved. However, he is like a chicken in elementary school. If he can't do it, he will go home and complain to his parents, and he doesn't think about how the other party is a fuel-efficient lamp.

In the evening, Ye Mian tactfully told Zhuang Jue's words to his brother, but Ye Jing's face did not change, he just said "no problem", but Ye Mian was even more worried. His brother has been a genius since he was born. The favored son of the emperor, he never backed down from others, otherwise he would not have become a close minister of the emperor at this age, only relying on the household minister's mansion.

It was all his fault that these two could match up.

Ye Mian resented, secretly blaming himself in his heart, only thinking about the lawsuit between him and Zhuang Jue, and he must never know about it with his brother again.

When Xia Miao was over and the imperial driver returned to Beijing, Wei Angyuan saw that Ye Mian was not in high spirits, so he reined in his horse and walked with him to the end of the team, and the two of them drove slowly.

The midsummer sun was shining brightly, and in the grass on both sides of the horse path, insects sang together. Ye Mian was holding a silver straw whip in his hand and flicked it down and down in the grass boredly.

"But are you still unhappy about being a companion?" Wei Angyuan asked him.

Ye Mian shook her head, "My brother said he would push me."

Wei Angyuan looked at him and said: "Your brother is a step too late. My father said that this morning, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy recommended his youngest son to accompany the Seventh Prince. Concubine Jia was very satisfied and returned to Beijing for two days. Then the decree can be made."

"kindness?"

Ye Mian raised his eyebrows, what's the situation? Didn't Concubine Jia still praise him in front of the Holy Master two days ago?

Wei Angyuan sighed, "The King of Rongnan County found some of your writings from somewhere, and presented them to His Majesty for reading."

Ye Mian paused the hand that was waving the whip.

Wei Angyuan continued: "You should also know that the Holy Majesty himself is a great calligrapher. He attaches great importance to people's writing on weekdays, and he believes in calligraphy like his own. Write it."

Ye Mian gritted his teeth, "Zhuang Jue bastard!"

"The Holy Majesty was very dissatisfied when he saw those few words you wrote, and even blamed Brother Jing for the first time. Who would have thought that Zhuang Jue actually spoke for Brother Jing, saying that he was busy with official duties and had no time to supervise his younger brother's studies, which was helpless."

"What is he going to do?" Ye Mian stopped his horse, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"The king of Rongnan County said that it is convenient for him to teach you in the same courtyard as you now, so he recommends himself to help you learn calligraphy. When you learn better, he will entrust you to study with the seventh prince, and the sage agrees."

Ye Mian raised his head and looked up to the sky, the sun was shining brightly, scorching and blinding, he was only short of a thunderbolt, and he could see a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"However," Wei Angyuan changed the subject and smiled: "Concubine Jia hates you more than you do now, but she really likes you, but no matter how much she likes you, it is impossible for her to let go of the students brought by Prince Rongnan County. By the side of my little son."

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