[Seventy-five] The first dandy in the Song Dynasty

What surprises him even more is that his calligraphy has made a qualitative leap. This is what the system said. Although he doesn't quite understand what quality is, after all, it must be a compliment!

The bear boy Zhao Jue was not scared at all because his calligraphy suddenly improved, on the contrary, he was happy, don't want it, scared?He is the majestic prince of the Song Dynasty!nonexistent!

His candy!His brioche!Affordability is the most important thing!

Having had the experience of copying books once, Zhao Jue will be familiar with it, because the handwriting is much better than yesterday, and the system is generous enough to mark it as qualified.

That's right, it's just qualified, not even excellent, so what, for Zhao Jue, it's enough, no, the candy and cream cake are all in hand, Zhao Jue is not in a hurry to withdraw from the system He took out cream cakes and candies to eat, not because he didn't want to eat them, but because the fever had just subsided, and he couldn't taste anything in his mouth. If he had worked so hard to buy things like this, wouldn't it be a waste of money, too? wasted!

Yoho, he copied books and can speak idioms!

As for other tasks of the system, dream!He will never take the mission again!I don't want to copy a single word!

He has already discovered that as long as he doesn't accept the task, the system will have nothing to do with him. It's hard for him to get out of the sea of ​​suffering. Only when he is stupid will he jump in again. The young master is smart!

When Zhao Heng heard that his younger brother had just recovered from his fever, he got up to copy books again. He was so moved. There are new folk gadgets.

After the meal, the little eunuch brought the decocted medicine, looking at the dark and sour Zhao Jue, he didn't want to drink it at all!

"My lord, if you don't drink the medicine, you won't get better." The little waiter held the medicine and persuaded him with a bitter face, this little lord is really an ancestor!

"I'm ready." Zhao Jue turned his head to the side, as if he would not drink the medicine even if he was beaten to death. He had a fever and was weak before, so they forced him to pour the medicine down.

"Jueer, you need to drink medicine to get better when you are sick." Zhao Heng came over and saw his younger brother throwing a temper tantrum and refusing to drink medicine after being beaten to death. He immediately stepped forward and said to Zhao Jue who was lying down .

"Brother, I'm ready. Look, I can punch." Zhao Jue said coquettishly, and was about to jump up and practice boxing for his brother.

"Okay, okay, you're all right, but you still have to drink this medicine." Zhao Heng said it well, but he took the bowl from the waiter and handed it to Zhao Jue with his own hands. I still have to drink the medicine.

"Brother..." Zhao Jue didn't look good, but his brother was serious!

"I don't need to drink medicine until tomorrow, how about it?" Zhao Heng is worthy of being a madman who loves his younger brother. Seeing that his younger brother's face is about to wrinkle together, he couldn't bear to discuss it with Zhao Jue.

"That's fine." Zhao Jue couldn't help it. He would be a little scared if his brother got serious, so he threw away the spoon in the bowl, pinched his nose and suffocated!It's bad for everyone to drink it all. Is there anything uglier than this in this world! "Wow! It's so bitter!"

"So afraid of suffering, Zhichong is better than you." Zhao Heng looked at his younger brother with a funny face, and couldn't help but teased and said, talking about his own daughter, he also had a smile on his face, and now he only had such a daughter.

"I'm not afraid of suffering!" Zhao Jue spat out the bitter taste in his mouth, and said stiffly.

Zhao Jue felt that his brother was good at everything, but he was too obsessed with Taoist priests. Who else in the world would let his daughter be a Taoist priest?

He just thought of his poor niece, who became a Taoist nun at a young age. She couldn't wear any good skirts and gowns, so she had to change into that Taoist priest's clothes, which was so ugly.

Children should wear children's clothes, for example, he, every time it's New Year's Day, he wears fancy clothes, which are very beautiful and beautiful!

Zhao Jue is a restless person, he has completed the task given by that annoying system, and his illness has completely recovered, so he is another hero!

It is impossible to go out of the palace, the outside is not peaceful recently, the emperor must be worried about letting him go out of the palace, so he can only hang around in the imperial garden. Tired.

As soon as Zhao Jue wandered out, he saw his little niece. Fortunately, the little niece looks like Concubine Du Gui, probably because the weather is good, and she came for a walk in the imperial garden, and there was a little hair combed on her head. It's even better if it's so plain.

"Chonger~" Zhao Jue waved his paw and greeted his eldest niece cheerfully.

"Little uncle~" The short-legged niece smiled and showed her small teeth, and responded sweetly.

Although his little niece became a Taoist priest at a young age, her personality is still very lively, at least in Zhao Jue's opinion, how serious and stable should a four-year-old child be?

Now in the whole palace, there are only their two only children left. They treat these two Miaomiao and everyone in the palace with a tolerant attitude.

If it wasn't for his royal brother's belief, his lovely niece wouldn't need to wear such an ugly color of clothes, and she could only comb one small braid, she should comb two small braids, and tie a beautiful hair rope on it.

"Little uncle, I miss you." The eldest niece threw herself into Zhao Jue's arms, but unfortunately Zhao Jue couldn't lift the eldest niece to circle around, there was no way, the two were only three years apart, and he didn't have that much strength .

"I miss you too. Here, I brought you delicious food." When Zhao Jue heard this, his heart almost melted. He took out colorful candies from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of his eldest niece. Zhao Zhichong It was stuffed with candy in both hands, and the eyes were shining.

"My lord, you can't." The maid following the little princess subconsciously wanted to stop it. How could the food that the princess put into her mouth be so casual.

"Nothing, I'll give my niece food. If you don't like it, you can go to my brother and sue me." Zhao Jue immediately became unhappy, who is he, the little bully of the palace!Prince Song, do you suspect that he poisoned you?

"Don't dare." The grand maid hurriedly frightened her so that she didn't dare to speak out. The King of Xiangyang is His Majesty's younger brother. He is usually loved and loved, even the queen loves him very much. She is a little maid.

"Chong'er, little uncle gave you something to eat, just eat it." Zhao Jue generously took out the candy he got from the system and gave it to his little niece. He had read the identification instructions given by the system, This is called fruit candy, which has the taste of various fruits. It tastes different from the caramel and honey that Zhao Jue had eaten before. "This is called fruit candy, it's delicious."

"Thank you, little uncle, little uncle is the best." The little princess saw that the big palace maid who usually took care of her was deflated, and she was so happy that she almost clapped her hands to express her joy. She stuffed the fruit candy into her mouth, and there was a special sweetness The taste spread in the mouth, and the little princess was even happier. She looked at Zhao Jue hurriedly and asked, "Little uncle, this is delicious! Can Chong'er still eat it in the future?"

"Of course, my little uncle won't lie to us." Zhao Jue said with a proud expression, patting Yuexiong's chest.

"Yes~" The little princess smiled and her eyes curved into a crescent. She had great trust in her little uncle. The only playmate she had left in the entire palace was the little uncle.

Looking back, Zhao Jue had a bitter face. He collected all these candies and gave them all to his little niece, leaving only the cream cake, no matter how much... Then he had to copy the book again, and the thought of copying the book by himself was swollen. Zhao Jue regretted his big words very much. Why did he want to be the fastest for a while, but he couldn't say anything about his regret when he met the expectant eyes of his eldest niece. What can he do, of course, continue to copy books up!

No matter what you say, you can't be ashamed in front of your eldest niece, he is also a prince with self-respect!

After playing with his eldest niece for a while, Zhao Jue was very skillful and knew how to weave grasshoppers. It was given to him by his eldest nephew before, but after he dismantled it, he learned it, and now he made it for his eldest niece to play with.

After the coaxed little girl was happy, he was going to go to Chongwen Academy again. The system didn't require him to copy any books. Of course he was looking for the ones with few words, and a fool would die if he copied those with many words. Hands are not carved from wood.

This time, it seemed that everyone in Chongwen Academy was prepared. As soon as he arrived, he was asked to select some relatively thin books for him. But the majestic prince of the Song Dynasty.

The attendants who followed were holding books in both hands, while Zhao Jue got into the sedan chair. There was no other way. He had just recovered from his illness and his physical strength had not yet fully recovered. Zhao Jue, who was in the sedan chair, took out the cream cake he had saved in the system. , I tasted it happily, it was really delicious!Unfortunately, there is only one such cream cake.

On the way back, Zhao Jue was there looking at the quests that he could accept. Except for being unaccustomed at the beginning, he is now very proficient in the pages of the operating system. Although he can’t do anything except accept quests, he can check , For example, looking at his personal information, it is actually more detailed than what he himself knows. It is unbelievable that he knows them all!

You must know that he is notoriously not fond of reading. He doesn't need to take the scientific examination to become an official. Good handwriting, (someone thinks that is already a very good-looking handwriting.) Then it is self-taught, and I know many characters that I couldn't understand before.

But Zhao Jue was not afraid, and thought it was very good, it suited him so well!

"Why did it stop?" Zhao Jue was picking up the task on the system screen, and this time he looked at it more carefully, unlike before when he was illiterate and blindly accepting the task.

"It's the sedan chair of the Eight Great Kings." The attendant explained to Zhao Jue outside the sedan chair.

Like this prince who already has real power, they don't dare to make trouble, so the sedan chair is naturally a little behind.

"Brother?" Zhao Jue hurriedly said upon hearing this, "Quick, hurry over."