Yin'er has a red envelope group

Yinzhen is a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and Yin'e recovered after sitting on the chair for a while. "Fourth brother, do you have anything to eat here? My younger brother ate some sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the morning, maybe he is hungry..."

Can Yin'er starve herself?Yinzhen would definitely not believe it if it was in peacetime.But Yin'e is still "sick" now, and it is possible that he has a bad appetite and can't use it.It's such a hot day today, and he only used half a bowl of porridge.

Yinzhen thought of himself and others, and immediately told Zhang Bao to go to the small kitchen to see if there was anything ready-made.

"Fourth brother is so troublesome, my younger brother will be embarrassed to come again next time." Now they are still young, and they have not yet reached the time when they start to intrigue and cheat. Even if their words are a little bit harsh, they will not hurt others.

After all, Yin'er lived one more life, even if Yinzhen treated him like that in the last life, he was too embarrassed to bully his young fourth brother too much.What's more, his fourth brother really cares about him now, so he can't be the wolf that bit Mr. Dong Guo.

"It's good to know that it's troublesome." After Yinzhen settled Yin'er, she sat aside, picked up the cattail fan and said with a slight complaint while fanning it. "Work hard to practice your handwriting well, it's worth the trouble."

Having to bow her head under the eaves of others, Yin'e pulled the corners of her mouth and did not speak.

Things are so corrupt in hot weather these days, so everything is made by numbers.Zhang Bao went to the small kitchen with the feeling of being lucky, and as expected, the only thing ready-made was the half bowl of clear porridge that the fourth elder brother used and hadn't had time to throw away.

I can't give the tenth elder brother to drink the leftover porridge of the fourth elder brother.

Zhang Bao had no choice but to order the people in the small kitchen to quickly light a fire and make another one for Elder Brother Ten.It doesn't need to be too complicated. It is estimated that the imperial doctor came to let the ten princes drink the porridge.

Seeing that Zhang Bao didn't come back for a long time, Xu Zhen knew that the small kitchen was made on the spot, so after searching around, he had to let Yin'e eat the melons and fruits first. "The doctor will be here soon."

"My younger brother is fine, fourth brother can rest assured." Yin'e glanced at the fruit plate aside, looked around and gave up if there was nothing he liked.Yinzhen nunuzui said nothing, and waited wholeheartedly for the imperial doctor to come.

Su Peisheng didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed to Tai Hospital in a hurry.Everyone in the imperial hospital knew the eunuchs next to my elder brother, and the officials saw Su Peisheng's appearance and hurriedly handed over the handkerchief and clear water.

"Grandpa Su take a moment to talk about the fourth elder brother's affairs slowly." Although Li Mu said so, neither Su Peisheng nor the imperial physician who was packing the medicine box dared to delay.

"Let's talk as we go." The imperial doctor put the medicine box on his back and said as he walked towards the door quickly.Su Peisheng hurriedly handed the tea bowl to the official, and immediately followed the imperial doctor's footsteps out of the imperial hospital.

On the way, Su Peisheng gave a general description of Yin'e's condition. The imperial doctor didn't dare to slack off when he heard that it was about Elder Brother Shi. All the way, he thought carefully about what kind of illness Yin'e's situation would cause, and whether it was the same as before. Brother fell into the water related.

However, no matter how much you think about it, it is not as quick as feeling the pulse. The imperial doctor arrived at the elder brother's place and adjusted his breath to stabilize, and then began to feel Yin'e's pulse.It's just that Yin'er's pulse condition is stable, no matter how you diagnose it, it doesn't look like a sick person.

After asking about Yin'er's food for the last time, the imperial physician forcibly attributed the crux to the ice bowl that Yin'er ate.It was extremely hot outside, and the ice bowl was cold, and Elder Brother Shi had just recovered, so it was inevitable that he would not get sick after the heat and cold.

Yin'e looked at his fourth brother nodding thoughtfully and curled his lips quietly, let this misunderstanding be completely misunderstood.

Calligrapher Dong Qichang: Do you still want to be ghosted?

Yin'e: I'll add another ten altars of fine wine to you, please don't get caught up...

Calligrapher Dong Qichang: I can put the ugly words in front of you in advance, the consequences of cheating ghosts are very serious, you have to pay the Wutan on the IOU first.

Yin'er now knows what it means to invite God is easy and send God away is difficult.

However, the only way to drink a lot of alcohol is during the New Year, but there is still half a year before the New Year, and at most, giving away a few jars will be regarded as interest.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You should go back and have a good rest. Your body is not fully recovered now, and the key is to take care of your body." If his tenth brother had a big problem in his yard, he would sweat it. Neither Ama nor the imperial concubine could spare him lightly.

Besides, his tenth brother's handwriting is not as good as it is in a day or two, and practicing for a while will not solve any problems.

"Anyway, I'm idle now, so I just take it as a relief." Yin'er said casually, and Yin Zhen nodded after thinking about it.Anyway, he can't go anywhere now that he is grounded, so he can just practice calligraphy to relieve boredom.

Yin'e honestly let Dong Qichang control his right hand this time, and began to write stroke by stroke according to the copybook.

Calligrapher Dong Qichang: Your wrist strength is too lacking in exercise!You have to practice even if you have enough food and drink, don't just grow meat.

Yin'er: I'm just taking over this body also named Yin'er to live on, the previous things are not up to me.My handwriting was not that bad in my previous life, why don't you try the red envelope sent by King Qin Wu?

Calligrapher Dong Qichang: If you don't want the table to be pierced by a pen, you should stop. It's not that useful to carry a tripod.

The degree to which the fool won the second was too widely publicized, and Dong Qichang shook his head when he heard that it was the red envelope sent by King Qin Wu Yingdang.Insufficient wrist strength is better than ruining a table, and besides, such handwriting is also in line with the state that Yin'er beginners should have.

It's just that no matter how weak Yin'e's wrist strength is, the author of the copybook guided the copying, so when Yin Zhen saw Yin'e's handwriting, his face darkened.

Are you sure this brother isn't here to make trouble?

Such words can be so bad that you can't bear to look at them, so what kind of words can catch Yin'er's eyes?When he was Yin'e's age, he couldn't write such good characters, not to mention that he practiced hard for a long time.

And Yin'e just wrote it casually.

"Fourth brother, I've already written it, doesn't it look bad?" Yin'e looked at the words on the paper and thought it was a bad idea, but after all, it was written in front of his fourth brother, so he had to pretend .

Yinzhen took a deep breath when he heard Yin'e's words, and suppressed the anger in his heart so he didn't grab Yin'e's shoulder and shake it vigorously.

"It's okay, but the wrist strength is insufficient, and more exercise is needed. Tie a sandbag to the wrist, and hang the wrist to write." Yin Zhen regained his composure after suppressing the fire pressure, and directly pointed out Yin'er's deficiency.

Yin'e listened to his fourth brother's advice and nodded, and then was kicked out of elder brother's house on the grounds that it was getting late.

"Xiao Lingzi, let's go sit with Brother Ninth." Yin'e felt that he had already come to Brother Ninth, and it would be unreasonable not to go to Brother Ninth.

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