"Yes, Empress Dowager." Lingyuan replied, and was about to step back with the incense.

"Wait." Luo Chengjing stopped her and said, "Bring Xiangfang here and let me have a look."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ling Yuan responded and held Xiang Fang in front of Luo Chengjing with both hands.

Luo Chengjing took Xiang Fang and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, no wonder the queen mother showed such an indescribable expression before, this word is indeed...

In fact, Lu Wanning's handwriting is not so ugly, at most it is not beautiful.

But the handwriting of memorials and documents that the emperor and queen dowager see every day, not only are comparable to everyone, but also have their own characteristics and strengths.

Therefore, seeing Lu Wanning's handwriting suddenly felt a little hurt.

After reading it, Luo Chengjing gave the fragrance to Ling Yuan again.

Lingyuan waited for a while, and seeing that the emperor had no other orders, she went down to ask someone to make incense.

Luo Chengjing sat and talked with the queen mother for a while in Shou'an Palace, went to see the second princess, and then returned to Jianzhang Palace.

He came to Shou'an Palace as soon as he came to court, and the memorial has not been processed yet.

Returning to Jianzhang Palace, sitting at the table, Luo Chengjing picked up a memorial and opened it. After a glance, he put down the memorial in his hand, got up, walked to the bookshelf against the south wall, and took out a copy of " The copybook of "Ling Fei Jing" was handed to Lian Yongwang behind him, and said: "Have someone send this copybook to Lu Meiren."

Lu Wanning didn't know what happened in Shou'an Palace. She was stunned for a while when she received the copybook from Yuan En. She had heard of Mr. Zhong's "Ling Fei Jing", which is a favorite of many scholars. , but the authenticity is hard to find, I didn't expect the authenticity to be in the hands of the emperor.

But what does it mean that the emperor sent this copybook to her for no reason?
Lu Wanning smiled and inquired with Yuan En, "Eunuch Yuan En, do you know why the emperor suddenly thought of rewarding his concubine with a copybook of Mr. Zhong?"

Yuan En shook his head with a smile, and said: "I don't know the specific villain. The villain only knows that after the emperor came back from the Shou'an Palace, he was going to read the memorial, but after seeing the memorial, he found this book on the shelf in person. Ask the villain to deliver the copybook to Lu Meiren."

Lu Wanning's mind turned quickly, and she found the key point from Yuan En's words, and she repeated: "Shou'an Palace?"

"Yes." Yuan En nodded and said with a smile: "The emperor went to the Shou'an Palace in the morning to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager, and happened to meet the Lingyuan girl who was next to the Empress Dowager to go back with the incense prescription given by Lu Meiren. The emperor heard that it was the incense prescription written by Lu Meiren himself, so he took it to have a look."

Lu Wanning: ...

Well, she understood what the emperor meant by giving her the copybook. It was because she thought her handwriting was not good-looking, so let her practice it more. The characters she learned were lower case, and "Ling Fei Jing" happened to be also lower case.

Lu Wanning herself also knows that her handwriting is not very good. When she was a child, what she disliked the most when she was studying was practicing handwriting. When she had time, she would rather practice the piano for a while, or study incense making for a while, than practice handwriting.

Her father doted on her again, and she wouldn't let others force her to practice if she didn't like it, so her handwriting was the worst among all the sisters.

Even Lu Wanyi's handwriting is better than hers.

well!Lu Wanning sighed, she knew that she should practice calligraphy well.

Lu Wanning gave Yuan En a heavy purse, asked Qing Zhi to send Yuan En out, read the "Ling Fei Jing" for a long time, and then said to Qing Dai: "Prepare the pen and ink, I want to practice calligraphy."

"Yes, master." Qing Dai smiled and prepared to write.

Lu Wanning got up and walked to the desk, wrote a few words against the copybook, put down the pen, picked up the words she wrote, looked at them, and compared them with the words on the copybook, then shook her head, there is a long way to go .

After sighing, Lu Wanning continued to practice calligraphy.

Lu Wanning didn't stop rubbing her wrist until lunch time.

Seeing Lu Wanning like this, Qing Dai persuaded: "Master, even if you want to practice calligraphy, don't rush for a while, just practice slowly."

Lu Wanning knew that Qing Dai cared about her, so she just smiled and nodded without refuting.

But at noon, Lu Wanning took a nap and practiced calligraphy for another hour.

In the evening, when Luo Chengjing arrived at Linglong Pavilion, Lu Wanning happened to be practicing calligraphy.

Luo Chengjing looked at the stack of calligraphy practiced by Lu Wanning on the table, and asked: "My concubine really works hard. She is still practicing calligraphy at this hour. Are these all written by my concubine today?"

Lu Wanning nodded, and said embarrassedly: "The emperor specially asked someone to loose Mr. Zhong's copybook for the concubine. The concubine didn't want to disappoint the emperor's kindness, so she practiced for a while, but the concubine is really stupid in writing. It’s been a day, and the writing doesn’t seem to have improved much.”

Luo Chengjing took the words written by Lu Wanning on the table, and said with a smile: "It takes time to practice calligraphy. No one can practice calligraphy overnight. Aifei must be patient, and who said that Aifei practiced for a day?" Didn't your writing improve?"

Lu Wanning said softly "Ah!", and said, "Does the emperor mean that my concubine's handwriting has improved? But the concubine herself looks almost the same as before."

"There is still a difference." Luo Chengjing pointed to the words on the paper, and said, "Look carefully, isn't the word 'Cheng' you wrote just now better than the one you just wrote?"

Lu Wanning stared at the words on the two pieces of paper for a long time, and reluctantly said: "It seems to be better, but the concubine can't see it."

"Hahaha." Luo Chengjing laughed amused by Lu Wanning's bluntness, he stood up straight from the desk, took Lu Wanning's hand and took Lu Wanning away from the desk, and said, "It's okay, my concubine can write now Put away the handwriting first, and after Aifei has practiced for a month or two, Aifei will be able to see it by comparing the words she has written with the current one."

Lu Wanning nodded when she heard the words, and said: "Since the emperor said it, and the concubine believes in the emperor, then the concubine will wait a month or two to see."

After finishing speaking, Lu Wanning paused, softened her voice, and said softly, "It's just that practicing calligraphy is really hard. I practiced calligraphy all day today, and my wrist hurts."

Luo Chengjing pulled Lu Wanning, who was soft and coquettish towards him, into his arms and sat down, holding Lu Wanning's right hand with one hand, kneading her bright wrist gently, and said with a smile: "Then I will help my concubine." Click."

"How dare the concubine bother the emperor." Lu Wanning said so coquettishly, but she leaned into Luo Chengjing's arms, not intending to withdraw her hand.

Luo Chengjing smelled the fragrance constantly coming from the woman in his arms, felt the delicate skin under his hands, and gradually changed the position of the hand that kneaded Lu Wanning's wrist.

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