"Let me teach you how to write stroke by stroke."

Yi Ci fetched a pen and paper, knelt down next to Gu Zheng, and shared a long table with Gu Zheng.Gu Zheng turned his face sideways, and Yi Ci's cool and beautiful eyebrows and pale lips fell into his eyes, and Gu Zheng was slightly dazed.

"Come on, write with me."

Yi Ci picks up a pen and dips it in ink, and then draws a horizontal stroke on the rice paper. The brushwork is elegant and steady, and one can tell that it has a solid foundation.

Gu Zheng's eyes fell on Yi Ci's fair hands, his brows were raised, and he imitated Yi Ci's movements and wrote on the paper.Because of too much force, the tip of the brush suddenly spread out, and the position of the belly of the brush touched the paper, leaving a thick black line.

The corner of Yi Ci's mouth twitched: "Take your strength a little bit."

Gu Zheng nodded, picked up the pen again, and tried to slow down the movement to restrain the force, but the force was still too much, and because of the slowed down, the pen and ink swam into a ball on the rice paper, which was worse than what was written just now.

Gu Zheng squeezed the pen holder tightly, suddenly crumpled up the paper and threw it away, with an angry expression on his face: "I won't write anymore!"

Yi Ci's eyebrows twitched, unexpectedly, Gu Zheng's violent temper had already exploded before he spoke.He lowered his face slightly, and wanted to quit, but with sharp eyes, he caught a glimpse of Gu Zheng's red ears.

So Gu Zheng is... angry?

Yi Ci, who had glimpsed the truth by accident, was speechless. How could teaching Gu Zheng to write was like teaching an irritable kid?

With this thought in mind, Yi Ci couldn't let it out even if he was angry.

How to deal with such a violent child?

Yi Ci thought that when his father was angry before, all the courtiers under him were trembling, trying to follow his father's temper and patiently persuade him.Yi Ci suddenly realized something.

It turns out that it should be coaxed!

However, Yi Ci glanced at Gu Zheng, who had a dark face next to him, which was as cold as the king of hell, and his expression was a little weird.

This... How can he be coaxed by this?

Yi Ci frowned, put his hand on Gu Zheng's arm bravely, restrained his disgust, and said in a calm and calm voice: "Don't worry, I will take you to write."

Gu Zheng glanced at Yi Ci's hand on his arm, and frowned, not knowing what Yi Ci meant by leading him to write.But soon Gu Zheng understood the meaning of this sentence.Yi Ci suddenly stood behind him, bent down and approached him.Yi Ci's right hand stretched out from behind, gently pressed against his hand, and then held it firmly.

Yi Ci's hand led Gu Zheng's hand, and wrote stroke by stroke on the rice paper. At the same time, Yi Ci's voice came from very close to his ear: "When you write, be gentle, like a bird stopping. Like falling on a branch..."

The voice was cold and soft, like a gust of fragrant wind gently blowing over Gu Zheng's ears.Gu Zheng could feel Yi Ci's warm body temperature from his back, and the half of his face that was close to Yi Ci had a wonderful tingling sensation, as if all the fine hairs were standing on end.Yi Ci's hand was slightly cold, and it was close to his hand, as if ice and fire were blending.

Accompanied by Yi Ci's explanation, Gu Zheng's restless mood gradually calmed down, his eyes fell on the hand that Yi Ci held with him, and finally he really entered the state.

Under the guidance of Yi Ci, he gradually got a feeling in his hands, and he began to know how to start and stop the pen.After Yi Ci's hand was released, Gu Zheng tried to write a character by himself, and was surprised to find that this character was quite different from the character he wrote at the beginning.Although it can't be called good-looking, it is barely neat enough.

Gu Zheng looked at the words he had written, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he realized that Yi Ci was beside him, he quickly restrained himself into a cold expression, and said with disgust: "I didn't write this word well."

The meaning is expressed very euphemistically, which is not yet his true level.

Yi Ci heard Gu Zheng's implication, glanced at the rough "Qin" character on the rice paper, it was much better than before, nodded and said: "Well, it's written quite imposingly."

"Of course." Gu Zheng was very satisfied with the character he wrote, and said to Yi Ci, "Since my husband taught me to write this character, then I should give this character to him and hang it on the bedside. Seeing the character like this is like seeing a person." , Mr. seems to see me every time he falls asleep."

Yi Ci frowned: "..."

He didn't want to see Gu Zheng at all.

On the second day, Yi Ci taught Gu Zheng to write like this.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked.Yi Ci was much calmer this time when he grabbed Gu Zhengshou than the first time.The first Yici always had a strong sense of repulsion in his heart, and the second Yici was able to treat Gu Zheng as an old tree stump without much reaction.

After today's word teaching, Gu Zheng was refreshed, but Yi Ci was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands.

Gu Zheng looked at Yi Ci, who was sweating and panting on his forehead, in a good mood, as if he wanted to make up for Yi Ci, and said: "I will give you all the calligraphy and paintings in my study if you like them! "

Yi Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.

During this period of time, Gu Zheng seemed to have changed himself. He no longer looked at him with hatred, but was kind to him in some aspects?Comparing Gu Zheng's attitude towards other people, it is indeed milder than beheading his head and cutting his tongue, just scolding a few words.

What Yi Ci didn't know was that the reason why Gu Zheng hated him before was because he thought that Yi Ci was the mastermind behind sending someone to break his legs and causing his leg disease, but now Gu Zheng's attitude towards him has changed drastically because A few days ago, he had found out the truth and found out that the matter with his legs had nothing to do with Yi Ci.

As for Gu Zheng's willingness to donate Yi Ci's calligraphy and paintings, it was nothing more than a careless compensation for the previous misunderstanding.

Yi Ci couldn't figure out Gu Zheng's attitude, and Gu Zheng's overtures made him extremely uncomfortable.Regarding Gu Zheng's gift of calligraphy and painting, Yi Ci seemed very calm.

Indeed, every piece of calligraphy and painting in Gu Zheng's study room is a treasure of famous masters, very valuable, and some orphans can't even be measured by value, but Yi Ci is not moved.

For a person who has heartlessly burned a house full of rare and unique calligraphy and paintings, it is difficult to impress him by giving him even the most expensive calligraphy and paintings.

Therefore, facing Gu Zheng's words, Yi Ci just shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Gu Zheng was surprised: "Could it be that there is nothing in this room that you are satisfied with?"

Gu Zheng pointed to the hanging picture of "Golden Pheasant on Songshi" and said to Yi Ci: "How about this one? It looks quite similar to the Golden Pheasant in your yard, don't you like it?"

Yi Ci's calm expression almost couldn't be maintained.

He really wanted to tell Gu Zheng that the painting was actually the chickens in his garden.

Yi Ci was about to reject Gu Zheng's kindness, when suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, he said to Gu Zheng with some hesitation and temptation: "Your Majesty, can I exchange these calligraphy and paintings for another reward?"

Gu Zheng's sharp gaze fell on Yi Ci, lowered his brows slightly, and did not rush to agree to Yi Ci's words, and asked calmly, "What reward do you want?"

Yi Ci took a breath, and quietly clenched the hands under the sleeves: "I want to go out of the palace occasionally, is that okay?"

……

"Gu Zheng, the tyrant, actually agreed to let you out of the palace?!" Qiu Liang gasped.

He once again looked at Yi Ci up and down with weird eyes, and finally beat his chest and stamped his feet with a sad expression: "Yi Ci, tell me honestly what that thief Gu Zheng has done to you these days! You Did he sacrifice himself to satisfy his desires in exchange for this opportunity!"

Qiu Liang wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes: "No, I must write to Wei Yushu to tell Wei Yushu about this, so that he can make a plan to kick Gu Zheng, a thief! I can't wait any longer! Woohoo..."

Yi Ci interrupted Qiu Liang's words: "Can't you stay?"

Yi Ci sneered: "I think you are doing well, you can eat four bowls of rice every meal, and if you continue like this, you won't have a stuffed bun in your chest, anyway, you can grow it yourself."

Qiu Liang froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

He put his hands into his clothes with a look of panic, threw out two buns, touched his chest up and down in a panic, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's flat."

After being stabbed by Yi Ci's words, Qiu Liang felt a real pain in his heart, covered his chest and pointed at Yi Ci and said, "You are so ruthless, you actually said that about him..."

Yi Ci was expressionless: "If you speak in such a disgusting tone again, I will tell Gu Zheng that you are actually a man."

Qiu Liang covered his chest and changed back to a male voice: "You are so ruthless."

Gu Zheng agreed to Yi Ci to leave the palace, but it was not without conditions.Yi Ci can only leave the palace once a month, and must return to the palace on that day, and is not allowed to stay outside the palace.Although he can only go out of the palace once a month, Yi Ci is also content.At first, he never thought that Gu Zheng would agree to his request to leave the palace.

Being able to leave the palace means that he can do many things.

But this time out of the palace, Yi Ci only intends to wander around casually and relax Gu Zheng's vigilance.Thinking of not being able to leave the palace for three months, Yi Ci took Qiu Liang out of the palace the next day.Besides Qiu Liang, Yi Ci was accompanied by two guards pretending to be servants.

It has been more than half a year since the Qin State ruled the world, and the capital of the Qin State has changed from the old deserted and serious style. Countless big merchants have established roots in the capital, making the capital extremely prosperous and lively.

The last time Yi Ci went out of the palace, he went straight to Yangxue Pavilion, and he only took a few glances at the excitement of the capital, but failed to take a closer look.This time, I don't intend to waste this opportunity to go out of the palace, I plan to take a good stroll.

After shopping for a while, Yi Ci got tired, so he found a shop that looked nice and crowded.

As soon as Yi Ci and Qiu Liang were seated, they ordered the dishes when they heard people at the next table talking loudly.

"You said, would this million-dollar idler agree to this literary fight?"

"It's hard to say, Wan Beixian has always been mysterious and never shows up, and outsiders have rumored that Wan Beixian is a hermit in the mountains. He has never asked the world. It's hard to say whether he can hear the news, let alone come to participate in the Wendou himself. "

People at other tables heard the discussion at the next table, and one of them sneered and said, "I didn't hear the news? Now even the street vendors in the capital know the news. Is there any reason why the idlers don't know? I think Ah, this Wanbei idler has refused to respond to this literary battle so far, it is obviously because he is afraid!"

"Afraid? People who say that Wan Beixian is afraid have never seen Wan Beixian's paintings with their own eyes. If they have seen Wan Beixian's paintings with their own eyes, they will definitely not say such remarks!" The table retorted.

"I haven't seen it, but there is nothing to see. Isn't it just a golden pheasant? Layman Qingzheng has said that this painting is not high-style. It's just a chicken. Why don't you see it? Hahahaha... ..."

"That's right, I've never heard of the character Wan Beixian before, so why is he so loud? The person who said he wanted to fight against Wan Beixian is now living in Beidouju. Let's see if Wan Beixian dares to fight." To fight?"

"If I just hide and pretend to be a coward, hahaha, at least I won't make a fool of myself in front of everyone, and I will pass it for a while..."

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