Chapter 15 My dear, you are so beautiful, why is your handwriting so ugly?

When Su Zhaoxin spoke, he held his head high with a proud look on his face, and he looked as if he was looking down on everyone else!

Su Changan looked at the little thing and asked, "Tell me?"

Su Zhaoxin couldn't wait to show off, so he said immediately: "Listen, don't be scared!"

After that, he cleared his throat and imitated the old masters, with one hand behind his back and the other holding his chin: "I'll burst the water tank with one punch and overturn the green potted plants with one kick. If there's anything I don't like, I'll just punch and kick it!"

Finished reciting.

The little thing looked at Su Changan with a proud look on his face: "How is it! My poem titled "I am Invincible" is amazing! I spent a whole afternoon thinking about it in the yard!"

Su Wan'er on the side rolled her eyes, she really couldn't bear to look at her brother.

Su Changan looked at Su Zhaoxin solemnly: "Brother Zhaoxin, this poem you wrote is truly invincible! It can be said that there is no one before and no one after!"

Hearing this, Su Zhaoxin immediately raised his nose to the sky, walked up to his sister arrogantly, and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sister, learn from me! I told you that this poem of your brother can be summed up in two words: invincible! Don't you believe it? Look at what others say about me! Unprecedented and unrivaled!"

After saying that, he looked at Su Changan.

"There will be no one like him! Simply put, he is invincible!" Su Changan said immediately.

"Yes! I'm invincible! Hehe!" Su Zhaoxin put his hands on his hips, posing an invincible posture.

At the same time, Su Wan'er raised her foot and kicked her brother in the butt.

Then he looked at Su Changan, his face full of embarrassment.

How could she not see that Su Changan was cooperating with her brother?

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, big sister." Su Wan'er bit her lip and spoke awkwardly.

Su Changan smiled slightly: "What about you? You said you wanted to write about beauties. Do you have any ideas?"

Su Wan'er looked at Su Chang'an and nodded, but then shook her head and said with a sad face, "When I saw my elder sister, the first thing that popped into my mind was how beautiful she was like a flower, but I didn't know how to say it."

"Let's go." Su Changan reached out and grabbed Su Wan'er's hand, then stood up and walked towards the study room on the side.

Su Zhaoxin, with a smug look on his face, hurriedly followed.

Come to the study

Su Changan put the snack in his hand on the table, then picked up the pen on the table, looked at Su Wan'er and said, "I don't know how to teach people to write poetry, and I don't know what kind of beauty you want to write about, but if you want to write about a beauty, you can't just write about how the beauty looks."

"The so-called beauty, aside from appearance, also includes her figure, temperament, whether she is kind-hearted, etc."

Su Wan'er, who was about the same height as the desk, was leaning on the desk to perform, with only half of her face exposed as she looked at Su Chang'an. She seemed to understand, but not quite. She nodded, then shook her head.

The pair of pigtails that were far higher than the desk swung back and forth.

However, Su Wan'er was a smart child after all. After thinking carefully for a while, she said, "Like you, the eldest sister? No. There is also the second sister, but the second sister doesn't look as pretty as you, the eldest sister. But the feeling you give me is different. The second sister is the kind of person who is very comfortable to get along with. No, it's also very comfortable to be with you, the eldest sister."

At this point, the little girl looked anxious, obviously not knowing what to say.

"You two really don't understand!" Su Zhaoxin, who was sitting on a chair, sighed at this time, and then he came to the desk and stared at the cloud cakes on the table: "How can there be so many things? My third brother told me that a woman's beauty can be judged at the first sight. If you are fascinated by her, then she is beautiful! And didn't our fifth sister also say that you have to see whether a person is beautiful at first sight! Look at me, when I saw our eldest sister for the first time, I said how beautiful she is! This is an expert!!"

After saying that, he looked at Su Changan and asked, "Do you still want to eat this cloud cake?"

Su Zhaoxin no longer had the fear of Su Changan that he had at the beginning.

And the more I look at Su Changan, the more he likes him and becomes more approachable!

He felt that this elder sister Su Changan was not only beautiful, but also had good vision and understood him!

Therefore, in her heart, she already regards Su Changan as her own elder sister!

I just feel that this eldest sister who suddenly appeared in front of me is much better than the second sister who only makes me read more books when she has nothing to do, and the third sister who likes to beat herself to relieve boredom when she has nothing to do!

Su Wan'er picked up the cloud cake on the table, wrapped it up carefully, glared at Su Zhaoxin fiercely, and placed the small package of snacks on the other side of Su Chang'an.

Su Zhaoxin felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to resist because he couldn't beat him. He just muttered something to himself.

Su Wan'er glared at her brother again, then looked at Su Chang'an and said, "I don't know how to put it, but I know that beauties are mostly like you, big sister. But when I think of what you said, big sister, there are many beauties, and we need to look at other places, I don't know what to say."

Su Changan looked at the little girl with pigtails and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, being praised for being pretty makes everyone happy.

But the problem is

I'm a grown man, and I feel complicated when people keep telling me how good-looking I am.

but.

Even though it was complicated, she smiled and said to Su Wan'er, "I won't tell you that you will understand when you grow up, because everyone may see the same thing differently when they grow up. Just like me, you think I'm pretty, but others may think I'm not pretty, so..."

At this point, Su Changan felt that he was being long-winded. What was the point of talking to such a young child? He immediately smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't know how to teach people to write poetry, but just now you said you didn't know how to say it. You can think about it slowly. If you figure it out, write it down. If you can't write it down, think about it again. Anyway, there is still plenty of time to think about it, so don't rush."

Su Wan'er blinked her big eyes and nodded vigorously.

She understood what he said, and just thought about the beauty slowly, and wrote down what she thought of, and if she couldn't write, she would continue thinking about it!

But Su Wan'er thought for a while and then said, "Well, big sister, can you write about the beauty you think? I want to see it."

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Okay."

Picking up the brush, Su Changan thought for a moment and then started writing.

At the same time, Su Wan'er stood on tiptoe, trying to see what was written.

The same is true for Su Zhaoxin.

but

Su Zhaoxin was just watching the fun, because he discovered that the little guy recognized the first few words, but suddenly didn't recognize the words after that.

I feel that these words are really not good or good. They don’t allow me to recognize them even though I want to see them.

only

After reading for a long time, seeing that Su Changan had finally finished, Su Zhaoxin could not help but said, "My dear, big sister, you are so pretty, but your handwriting is so ugly! It's not even as good as mine. If the teacher sees your handwriting, you will be punished. Put it away quickly and don't let others see it. My little sister and I will never tell anyone."

Su Changan looked at the talkative little fat boy with a smile, and rudely hit the little guy on the forehead.

Su Zhaoxin, feeling the pain, immediately covered his forehead and looked at Su Changan, who was still smiling, feeling extremely angry.

But when he saw Su Wan'er, Su Zhaoxin didn't dare to act rashly again.

Bear it!

Go back and write it down in your notebook!

Su Wan'er was too lazy to pay attention to Su Zhaoxin, and she stood on tiptoe to look at the paper on the table.

But just as the little girl was trying hard to watch, Su Changan picked up the little girl and put her on the chair.

Sitting on the chair, Su Wan'er glanced at Su Chang'an, then looked at the contents of the paper on the table.

can't read!

Or rather, I don’t fully understand!

The little girl recognizes and understands every word!

But when the words were put together, she couldn't understand them at all.

but

She could feel the feeling these words gave her when put together.

Very beautiful.

As beautiful as an older sister!

Especially the three words "Hua Xiangrong", which made her suddenly think of when she saw her elder sister, she felt that her elder sister was as beautiful as a flower, but she just couldn't think of how to describe it.

And this hibiscus is not as good as the beauty makeup. She knows hibiscus, which is a flower with a very beautiful name.

She also knew about beauty makeup, which was the same thing that the maids in the mansion put on their faces.

A beauty that is even more beautiful than the hibiscus flower.

That could only be a beauty like my elder sister!

The more you look

The more excited Su Wan'er's expression became, even though she only understood one tenth or one twelveth of the article, she felt that the article was so beautiful.

Then look back at my elder sister

Su Changan looked at her with a smile, his face was like a blooming lotus and his skin was as white as cream.

Immediately, Su Wan'er's face turned slightly red. She was so beautiful! Even more beautiful than this article! !

"Any guests?"

But at this time, Maomao came in with a tray in his hand.

The three of them looked over.

Su Zhaoxin's eyes immediately lit up!

Because the tray in the cat's hand was filled with plates of snacks.

"He said he came to me to learn poetry." Su Changan said with a smile.

Maomao nodded, glanced at Su Wan'er and Su Zhaoxin, and put the plate on the table: "I saw you fell asleep, and thought you would want to eat when you woke up, so I went to the kitchen in the mansion to get some snacks."

As she spoke, Maomao looked at Su Changan with a disappointed look on her face: "It's a pity there's no poison. Those people haven't made any moves since they poisoned them last time."

After saying that, he sighed again, showing his disappointment.

Su Changan didn't know how to complain after hearing this.

Because he felt that Maomao must have thought that he might be poisoned, so he went to the kitchen to get snacks!

“Can I eat it?”

Su Zhaoxin ran over without knowing when, leaned on the table with a red forehead, swallowed his saliva and asked Maomao.

Maomao looked at the child with a red forehead and chubby face, picked up a piece and handed it to him.

Su Zhaoxin took the snack and looked at the cat.

Just pleasing to the eye!!

And he is a nice guy who is both pleasing to the eye and good-looking!

Then he didn't waste any time and started eating.

Su Wan'er rolled her eyes at her brother and decided that she would never bring him with her next time.

"You go and eat too. I'll eat these pieces." Su Changan said with a smile after picking Su Wan'er up from the chair.

Su Wan'er looked at the article on the table, then looked at Su Chang'an, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Let's take it back together later. I originally wrote this for you. But the handwriting is a little ugly." Su Changan reached out and patted the girl's ponytail.

Su Wan'er was overjoyed, nodded vigorously, and immediately ran towards the snacks.

But after running two steps, he turned around and looked at Su Changan and said, "It's not ugly, it's nice to look at. No one is prettier than big sister!"

Su Changan looked at the girl with pigtails and found she liked her more and more.

Look at the little thing over there wolfing down its food.

Why.

They were raised from the same mother and came out together, but the difference between them is so huge!

After the whole plate of snacks was eaten by these two little ones.

The two left.

Su Zhaoxin was reluctant to eat it at first, and shouted that he could still eat more!

But after Su Wan'er kicked him a few times, he followed her happily, with a reluctant look in his eyes, and shouted to Su Chang'an, "Big sister, I will come often in the future." He also shouted to Mao Mao, "This young master will remember you, a good person."

Su Wan'er actually didn't want to leave, but perhaps she knew that staying here would disturb Su Chang'an, so she had to leave.

So she felt very sorry all the same. After holding her brother's hand with one hand and waving goodbye with the other, she left reluctantly.

Wait until the two little ones have completely left.

Maomao said, "Commander Yan came to the palace and said that His Majesty had summoned him."

Su Changan nodded.

Maomao added, "It is said that His Majesty was angry because you seduced the maid of the Su Mansion, so he specially summoned her back."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Su Changan, who had just started to eat the cloud cake that Su Wan'er and the others had kept for two or three days, was immediately choked by these words.

Maomao handed her the water and glanced at the pastries in the oil paper bag that were obviously going bad: "Where did the bad pastries come from?

Su Changan felt much better after drinking a glass of water: "The children brought this as a gift for learning poetry. It would be a pity not to eat it. But this is not the point. What do you mean by seducing a maid? When did I seduce her?"

Maomao shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he didn't know.

Su Changan frowned and picked up another piece of dry dessert and stuffed it into his mouth.

worry!

…

It was almost time for lunch, so the Su family's pillar of support, Old Master Su, was naturally having a meal as well.

However, compared with the splendor of the entire Su Mansion, the food on the table was a bit simple, and was even worse than that in ordinary people's homes.

A bowl of plain noodles and a plate of cold water radish as a side dish.

There is no other dish besides this.

This is the habit of Old Master Su. He has never been interested in fine wine or delicious food. He just likes light food.

"father."

Just as the old master picked up the bowl, Su Zifeng, the third son of the Su family, walked in.

Old Master Su looked up and continued eating.

Su Zifeng smiled and took a stool to sit down, then said: "I ran into Wan'er and Zhao Xin on the way here, so I was delayed for some time. Don't blame me, father."

Old Master Su nodded slightly.

Su Zifeng smiled and took out a piece of paper: "When I came here, I saw Wan'er was very happy, so I asked out of curiosity. She said she came from Miss Su's place, and Miss Su even wrote something for her."

Su Zifeng gently spread out the article in his hand: "It took me a lot of effort to get it from Wan'er. After you have read it, I will copy a copy for you and then send it back. That little girl is just like my fourth brother, not easy to mess with. My son is not good at studying, but after reading it, he really has to give a thumbs up."

When Old Master Su heard what Su Chang'an had written, he put down the bowl in his hand and looked over carefully.

“If you want to write about a beauty, you can’t just write about how she looks. You have to write about how the lotus is not as beautiful as the beauty’s makeup, and the wind blowing through the water palace makes the pearls and jade smell fragrant.

I want to write about traveling to the human world to have a stunning banquet and see the beauty of the world.

If I were to write about this, it would seem like a fairy has descended to earth, and her smile is brighter than the stars.

To write about the beauty of the crowd, the colors of the world are like dust.

I should also write about the clouds thinking of clothes and the flowers thinking of faces, and the spring breeze blowing through the threshold and the dew on the flowers. "

The simple article seemed to carry a heavy literary talent, which made the old teacher unable to take his eyes off it for a long time.

After a long time, the old master's eyes were still fixed on the short data article: "Good sentence. Good sentence. That child is worthy of these poems to describe himself."

But after saying this, the old master shook his head helplessly: "It's just that the handwriting is too ugly. Such a good-looking person, but his handwriting is like this."

But having said that, he still put down his bowl and read every word carefully.

Su Zifeng understood his father's behavior. After all, even a man like him who was ordinary in talent and learning was amazed for a long time after reading these sentences.

"Wait, go and copy it for me, and return this one to the little girl Wan'er. By the way, tell her to visit Miss Su more often in the future and learn as much as she can." The old tutor said softly.

Su Zifeng immediately responded respectfully: "Yes."

After saying that, looking at his father, Su Zifeng also started to talk about business: "Dad, I found out that it was the news released by the Eighth Prince's Mansion, but... I don't think many people believe it. When the news came out the day before yesterday, many people were still interested, but soon the people were too lazy to listen. It was really because of the incident between Miss Su and Rabbit, plus..."

Old Master Su looked at the article without moving his eyes: "They are all ordinary people."

Su Zifeng was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes."

After that, Su Zifeng slowly said: "The common people don't understand the ins and outs here, so they don't believe it. But I guess those senior officials in the court have already seen some clues. But my son thinks that Miss Su's three poems alone are enough to dispel the speculation of those officials. After all, as the common people say, no girl in the village can write three poems like that. Even our Han'er lacks it."

Old Master Su raised his eyes and looked at his third son: "How can an uncle say such a thing to his niece? Go and buy some Chengxintang paper for Han'er with your own money. Whatever the girl has, give it all to Miss Su."

Su Zifeng smiled knowingly and said, "I'll go there right after and send it over personally."

Old Master Su shook his head and said, "The counselors around the Eighth Prince are not very good. They use this method to prevent His Majesty from establishing a queen. It lacks strength. If it were me, I would directly say that Miss Su is the illegitimate daughter of the Queen Mother! Or even more outrageous, I would directly say that it is the daughter of an old man like me and the old lady. This is disgusting, and it will make the people think wildly, and the rumors will continue."

Su Zifeng asked: "The other side has taken the initiative, so should we follow suit?"

Old Master Su drank a mouthful of noodle soup and said, "Spread the news. Tell them that I, an old man, have become ill because of the news outside. I am so upset that my granddaughter finally came back but was rumored to have such a thing. I have not seen any guests for a few days. Ask your eldest brother to help me send a sick leave notice to the Ministry of Personnel and His Majesty."

Su Zifeng bowed immediately.

But Old Master Su was suddenly startled, and finally moved his eyes away from the article. He looked at his third son and smiled, "I am old and have forgotten about this. No wonder the Eighth Prince, a smart man, would allow such a thing to happen."

Su Zifeng looked at his father in confusion.

But the old Master Su said with a face full of sneers: "This old man must have been frightened by our late emperor. I guess he thinks that our Miss Su Chang'an is a backup plan specially left by the late emperor."

"Since I failed to ruin Miss Su's reputation, I might as well tell these true stories. It doesn't matter whether anyone believes it or not. I just want to tell this to the whole world. First, I want to disgust the current emperor, and second, I guess I want to see how other forces deal with it. As for what I just said, this is not a first move. After all, I overestimated him."

As he spoke, the old man looked at the article again: "Alas, he is just a little bastard who only knows how to fight. He is destined to be useless! Nothing! The late emperor left a backup plan to deal with him? He thinks highly of himself."

Having said that, the old man looked at his son.

Su Zifeng didn't understand what happened to his father suddenly, but he still thought about it seriously.

Seeing that his son didn't say anything for a long time, Old Master Su said, "You said that a person was frightened by someone who suddenly appeared. What should he do first?"

Got the point.

Su Zifeng blurted out: "Find out this person's true origin and identity."

After saying this, Su Zifeng understood: "Father means that the Eighth Prince is trying to find out Miss Su's background? But doesn't he know the real background? Why..."

At the end, Su Zifeng smiled helplessly.

Because I understand.

The Eighth Prince was frightened by the suppression of the late emperor and thought that Su Changan was the late emperor's backup.

So the true origin of his life was spread as a lie!

Old Master Su immediately smiled and said, "That's why I say it's a worthless thing! It's just like the knives that those smart people took out, but they're useless. Very useless."

Then, Old Master Su continued, "If I asked you to spread the message, do as usual. Ask your eldest brother to deliver the leave request as usual. Don't worry about other things."

Su Zifeng thought for a moment and said, "Dad, do I need to say hello to Commander Yan about Miss Su's situation?"

Old Master Su shook his head: "No, His Majesty has his own arrangements. We just need to protect the child and don't do anything else."

After that, Old Master Su looked at Su Zifeng and said, "Send some good paper to that kid too. Tell him what I said, practice calligraphy when you have nothing to do. He can write such good poems and looks so good, but why is his handwriting so ugly?"

Su Zifeng bowed and responded: "Yes"

"By the way, it seems that His Majesty intends to let Miss Su go to the Early Winter Poetry Festival, and we can't stop him. After all, His Majesty wants Miss Su to show her face more often so that people will be more convinced when she becomes the queen, and there will be less gossip. When the time comes, let those people you hid watch over the venue to make sure nothing happens."

Hearing the old master Su's instructions, Su Zifeng bowed deeply again.

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