Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 86

The queen mother was a little surprised, but immediately nodded herself and said, "That's right, you know medicine, so you should be able to read. Who taught you how to write?"

Seeing the Queen Mother asked again, Lin Lang answered.

"It was taught by the deceased grandfather of the slave."

She wasn't lying about that.The original owner was indeed literate, and it was indeed taught by his grandfather.

Her father held the idea of ​​passing on the male but not the female, and after one year of her mother's initiation, he couldn't help taking the concubine's room.After Yu Chengjie was born, she was thrown behind her as a dispensable little transparent.

It was this kind old man who cared about her, including the original owner's own medical skills, which were all taught by him, but if you want to say how good the original handwriting is, it is a matter of opinion for the benevolent and the wise.

When Aunt Gui heard that it was only taught by an old doctor, she couldn't help being a little disappointed, but she still took paper, ink, brush and inkstone for her to try under the Empress Dowager's instructions.

Lin Lang rolled up her sleeves and picked up the brush.The body has an instinctive sense of familiarity, as if it has been practiced thousands of times.

The moment she picked up the pen, her standard posture changed Ji Huirong's expression.

as predicted.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, pen and ink smoke.

Her handwriting does not reveal much of the beauty of a woman, square and rigorous, meticulous.But on closer inspection, it is vigorous and powerful, even with a bit of madness that penetrates the back of the paper, with needles hidden in the cotton.

The word is like its person.

"The writing is much better than what Aijia thought. I never thought that besides knowledge of medicine and good cooking skills, you also have beautiful handwriting." Ji Huirong didn't hold back his admiration.

"The empress dowager praises the prize, but the slaves dare not."

Lin Lang put down her pen properly.

In fact, when she just wrote it, she restrained herself.

In the original simulation, she used fingers or grass stems for most of the time, so holding a brush is actually a bit uncomfortable at this moment.

However, this slight sense of unfamiliarity made her writing even less obvious that she was hiding clumsiness.

As for why you want to hide your strength.

Lin Lang believes that as long as everything is ordered and stopped, it will be enough.

It is always useful to leave some room.

"Look, Empress Dowager, why don't you let this girl copy it?" Aunt Gui was afraid that her master would have to write again if it was too late, so she hurriedly packed the things and stuffed them into Lin Lang's arms.

He squeezed another heavy purse and stuffed it together.

"Thank you for the reward from the Empress Dowager, and the servants will retire first." Lin Lang smiled, and she was critical in her heart.

It is because Aunt Gui is too active, and it has become a habit to praise and reward a dragon for many years.That's why such a simple main task has been stuck until now and has not been completed.

After all, she couldn't just rush in front of the Queen Mother, point to her nose, and then yell 'My Lady reward me', right?
Then it is estimated that after shouting today, tomorrow it is estimated that it will either enter the imperial hospital or enter the mass grave.

Lin Lang was about to go back with her head downcast.

Just after leaving the palace gate, he almost bumped into a tall figure.

"I've met Master Qiu."

She is not surprised at all now.

Since coming to Shoukang Palace, I can meet Qiubai every now and then.

If she hadn't confirmed that Qiu Bai and the Queen Mother really didn't look alike, she would have doubted whether they were the biological mother and child.

And the most rumored in the palace is that he is a distant relative of the Queen Mother.Thinking about it carefully, this possibility is indeed the highest.

"Healed?"

He lowered his head, his voice was clear and pleasant.

"What?" Lin Lang obviously didn't expect this to be the first question he asked.

For a while, he didn't react.

Seeing her acting like a goose, the boy couldn't help but slightly frowned, and repeated it over and over again.

"At any rate, you know the principles of medicine, why don't you even worry about your own injuries?"

(End of this chapter)