After hearing Ji Xiang's words, Yan Jichang slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Her handwriting is not bad."
In just five words, he expressed his affirmation to his daughter.
Ji Xiang expressed great agreement with Yan Jichang's words.
He had just seen Yan Jin's calligraphy, and it was indeed not bad, even on par with the uncle's calligraphy.
If he hadn't said it, people around him would never have imagined that this couplet was written by a little girl.
Yan Jichang did not take the couplet from Ji Xiang's hand, but picked up the tea cup on one side and said, "Put it in the box and send it to the abbot."
Su Xingrong, who was on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly after listening to Yan Jichang's words.
His smile, which was stiff at first, slowly gathered and looked very gentle, "Master Yan, why don't you take a look?
Is it because the eldest lady's handwriting cannot be seen by others?"
Su Xingrong's tone was gentle, but his words were a bit angry.
Yan Jichang raised his eyes, took a sip of tea and put it in his hand, deliberately ignoring the anger on Su Xingrong's expression, "Master Su, if you think so, then..."
He didn't want to talk to Su Xingrong, and Ji Xiang was about to turn around and put the couplet into the sandalwood box on the side.
Su Xingrong raised his head and suddenly said to Ji Xiang, "Wait a minute."
Ji Xiang paused, looked at Su Xingrong with some confusion, and then looked a little confused.
Su Xingrong seemed to realize that he was a little rude.
He still smiled and said to Ji Xiang, "Can I take a look?"
He didn't say this to Yan Jichang.
Yan Jichang on the side didn't mind either.
From the beginning, he didn't like Su Xingrong's aggressive look.
Moreover, the people of the Su family are just as unscrupulous as the rumors say.
Yan Jichang didn't speak, so Ji Xiang naturally didn't dare to open his mouth and nod.
He is a servant of the Yan family and Yan Jichang's personal bodyguard.
When Su Xingrong saw that Ji Xiang was silent, he understood that he had asked the wrong person.
He frowned.
Then he asked Yan Jichang politely.
"Master Yan, can I take a look?"
His tone was somewhat respectful.
"My little girl's handwriting is clumsy, so it won't hinder Mr.
Su's eyes."
Yan Jichang paused.
He took another sip of tea.
The tone was calm.
His tone was flat.
On the contrary, Su Xingrong, who was on the side, was a little uneasy.
He always felt that Yan Jichang seemed to do it on purpose
and.
Yan Jichang's attitude towards him was very unkind.
Su Xingrong slowly put away the smile on his face, looked at Yan Jichang and said, "Master Yan just said that the eldest lady's handwriting is not bad at all.
Why did he say that the eldest lady's handwriting is ugly?"
Yan Jichang raised his head, looked at Su Xingrong, and said calmly, "Didn't Mr.
Su think that my little girl's handwriting is ugly and she can't be seen by others?"
Yan Jichang hit him backwards, catching Su Xingrong off guard.
What he just said didn't actually mean that.
Su Xingrong felt that Yan Jichang had misunderstood him deeply, so he frowned and explained, "What happened today is indeed the fault of my men.
Master Yan, I will hand him over to you.
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If you want to kill him or cut him into pieces, please obey me."
It’s just that I didn’t mean to say that the eldest lady’s handwriting was wrong just now, I just wanted to take a look.”
These words came out of Su Xingrong's mouth, which was a bit strange.
Normally, Su Xingrong was an open-minded person and would not talk down to anyone.
I heard that Mr.
Su felt helpless towards Su Xingrong.
However, Su Xingrong was deeply trusted by the Queen Mother.
People around him speculated that perhaps it was because of the relationship between the Concubine Xian and the Concubine Xian that the Empress Dowager treated Su Xingrong like this.
After all, Su Xingrong is the eldest son of the Su family.
Yan Jichang often heard about these things from his colleagues.
Some were scornful of Su Xingrong's behavior, while others were envious of Su Xingrong's current status, and even more envious of Su Xingrong having a good aunt.
The queen died early in the palace, leaving behind a frail prince.
The queen's position had been vacant for a long time, and Emperor Yuan Ding had never thought about establishing another queen.
However, Yuandingdi took good care of the concubine Xian, and the concubine Xian was deeply loved by the Queen Mother and Emperor Yuanding.
The Su family's current position in the court was indispensable to the Xianfei.
Some people even said sourly that the Su family relied on nepotism to get where it is today.
But they only dared to talk about these words in private.
After all, the Right Prime Minister Bo's family actually relied on the relationship between the former Queen and the current Queen Mother to achieve their current status.
They couldn't see the Su family's methods, but during the draft, they still tried their best to send their young daughter to the palace.
Someone once asked Yan Jichang why he didn't send Yan Jin or Yan Qining to the palace.
Yan Jichang just glanced at that person and said, I am different from you.
He does not need to exchange his daughter for glory and wealth.
That cage made of gold is just a cage with a gorgeous appearance.
Once you get in, you can never get out.
He didn't want to let his daughter go into that cage.
Yan Jichang thought of this, and still shook his head and said, "Master Su, do you know why I let Su Su ghostwrite?"
"Why?"
Su Xingrong looked at Yan Jichang with some doubts in his brows.
Yan Jichang pointed to the thick official document on the table and said, "Because I am busy with official duties."
He was so busy that he didn't even have time to write a couplet, but he had to entertain Su Xingrong here.
Moreover, he also had to play chess with Su Xingrong.
Yan Jichang gave Su Xingrong a lot of face, but only then did Su Xingrong realize that he had disturbed Yan Jichang.
He had heard that Yan Jichang was a very cautious person who abided by his duties.
Su Xingrong thought for a while, then stood up and said to Yan Jichang, "Today, I took the liberty of disturbing the people outside, Mr.
Yan.
I stayed here.
Mr.
Yan, I will come to apologize another day."
Su Xingrong stood up and walked out of the house without waiting for Yan Jichang's polite refusal.
Yan Jichang shook his head helplessly, put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and then picked up the chess pieces.
He seemed to understand why his father-in-law didn't like people from the Su family.
Now, he doesn't like these people very much either.
For people in the Su family, perhaps rights are greater than anything else.
Ji Xiang glanced at Yan Jichang, but heard Yan Jichang say, "Put it in the box and send it to the abbot."
Ji Xiang nodded and did not disobey Yan Jichang's order.
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After Su Xingrong walked out of the courtyard, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
He doesn't like Yan Jichang, but he has to face Yan Jichang.
Back then, if Yan Jichang hadn't declined the marriage proposed by his father, Yan Jin would have been his unmarried wife.
Su Xingrong clenched his fist tightly.
Yan Jichang didn't want him to see this couplet, so he had to read it.
As for Yan Jin's calligraphy, although he was familiar with it, at this time, he was very curious as to what kind of couplet Yan Jin had written. s: If there is a typo, please upload it first and then modify it
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