The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 447 Meeting His Excellency
Jiang Zhinuan waved his hand: "If you are afraid, go back and wait for me, I will go in and meet the Duke!"

There is an energy that is not afraid of death.

Di Qing had no choice but to go in with him. He was really afraid that his father might say some nasty things when he was angry, and he was also afraid that his father would use the same trick against Jiang Zhinuan. Twice.

After entering the study, the Duke bowed his head in front of the desk, as if practicing calligraphy.

"Father, I brought Ah Nuan here to greet you."

After Jiang Zhinuan stood aside and saluted, he followed Di Qing and called his father.

Not only did the Duke not agree, he also snorted coldly, obviously not recognizing Jiang Zhinuan as his daughter-in-law.

Di Qing looked at Jiang Zhinuan with some distress, but Jiang Zhinuan raised his eyebrows, signaling with his eyes that he was fine.

Just treat Di Qing's father as Party A.

The Party A I have dealt with before can catch up with the sales volume of Zibo BBQ in one night. What kind of Party A has she never seen?
Difficult, critical, short-tempered, ink-stained, and unreasonable abound.

Wasn't it all taken down by her in the end?
Moreover, in order to finally successfully win Party A, Jiang Zhinuan has cultivated [-] kinds of martial arts. In order to cater to Party A's hobbies, he went up to the plane driver's license, down to the depth of the sea, flower art, tea art, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has systematically learned all the things that the rich play, and she can be regarded as well-informed.

The two stood in the study for a while, seeing that the Duke ignored their intentions, Di Qing decided to ask Jiang Zhinuan to sit down on the chair next to him.

"Miss, you are pregnant, you should not stand more, sit down."

The month is not too old, less than four months, and it is not tiring to stand for a while, Jiang Zhinuan just wanted to say that it is not polite to sit down like this and wanted to refuse.

The Duke at the side said in a cold voice: "I haven't sat down yet, what right does she have to sit?"

"Father, Ah Nuan is pregnant!" The dissatisfaction in Di Qing's eyes was about to overflow, and the father and son had to quarrel right away.

Jiang Zhinuan patted Di Qing's hand, signaling him to be calm.

"It's okay, I'm young, I have good physical strength, I'll just stand for a while."

After all, Jiang Zhinuan put his hands behind his back as if inspecting, and began to look up in the study.

I have to say that Di Qing's father had pretty good taste. The study room was simple and elegant, with a large door open in the back, a low table in front of it, a tea set on it, and a chessboard beside it. He was an elegant man.

"Country women, that is, country women. They have no rules at all. They are looking around in my study with wicked eyes. What's the matter? Do you want to walk away with something?"

The Duke's words were really harsh enough, and Di Qing's brows were already tightly frowned.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhinuan shrugged indifferently: "I don't want to see what good things you have here that are worth my while?"

This study looks very big, what are the valuable things?
Is it the calligraphy hanging over there?Or the inkstone on the desk that looks pretty good?

If you can travel back, these things are all antiques, and they should be worth a lot of money, but right now, Jiang Zhinuan is looking at these things, they are not as valuable as a wild duck in the reed marsh.

Still say she is smooth?

This is nothing short of a personal insult!
If it wasn't for Di Qing's face, once the Duke said this, she would have beaten him back. According to her character, she would have to beat him to pieces before giving up.

But what Jiang Zhinuan said just now made the Duke very angry.

Seeing the shaking of the hand holding the brush, the ink dripped onto the rice paper, smearing the words just written in a large area of ​​black.

The Duke threw away the pen angrily: "This is a calligraphy for the queen, it's a birthday gift, and it's all because of you, a village woman!"

"Calligraphy?" Jiang Zhinuan couldn't help laughing.

She had seen Di Qing's handwriting before, and thought it was amazing, but it can't be regarded as a treasure of calligraphy. Besides, she saw that the handwriting of this Duke is not as good as Di Qing's!

"Sir, if the family is not rich and can't afford a birthday gift, I can sell roast ducks to make money, or else I can just give away roast ducks. Isn't it embarrassing for the Duke's mansion to send out the so-called calligraphy?"

amount……

The corner of Di Qing's mouth twitched slightly, his wife's mouth was fierce, of course he had seen it before.

This ability to ridicule people without a word of swearing made his father's beard almost crooked, so he had no choice but to smooth things over.

"A Nuan, you can't say that. My father's calligraphy has been collected by many famous people, and it can be regarded as hard to find."

"Oh? Then if I write casually, won't I also be famous in the world of calligraphy?"

Guo Gong's face turned red with anger, he flicked the brush, pointed at Jiang Zhinuan and scolded angrily: "Speak wild words! Shameless!"

Jiang Zhinuan hooked his lips and smiled generously: "Is it uttering wild words, you will know if you try it?"

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward without giving the Duke any face, and directly elbowed him: "My lord, who is hard to find calligraphy, please make room, I, a country woman, will make a fool of myself!" .”

"You, you, you...don't touch my babies!"

Di Qing quickly stepped forward and pulled him aside: "Father, Ah Nuan really knows how to write."

Jiang Zhinuan raised his eyebrows: "Look, you are here!"

She re-laid a large sheet of rice paper, picked up the writing brush that the Duke had just thrown aside, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

Eloquent, unrestrained strokes.

A song about wine jumps on the rice paper.

Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

While Jiang Zhinuan was writing, he was reciting imposingly. The Duke, who was originally disdainful, was suddenly shocked.

Not only for Jiang Zhinuan, but also for Jiang Zhinuan's catchy poems.

When Jiang Zhinuan spoke the first sentence, he seemed to have seen the majestic yellow rush.

God, how can a country woman know this?
The Duke was stunned for a moment, and immediately pushed Di Qing away and moved forward, only to see that the words on the rice paper seemed to be wanton at first glance, but when he looked closely, every stroke was sharp.

Although it may not be the best writing, but with this text, it is amazing!

The Duke murmured as he read Jiang Zhinuan's nearly wine.

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone! How can you, a country woman, write such words?"

"Words? My lord, this is poetry!"

"Poetry? Who wrote it, and what is it called?"

In the 21st century, young children can recite a few sentences about drinking, but they don't know it.

That's okay, Jiang Zhinuan had the cheek to agree, and said sorry to Li Bai in his heart.

Jiang Zhinuan proudly patted his chest and claimed it: "This is called nearly wine, I made it!"

Of course, my lord doesn't believe it.

He looked at Di Qing: "Tell me, did you teach her?"

Di Qing shook his head: "I am a general, as you know, I have loved to dance with spears and clubs since I was a child, how can I have such literary talents."

"That's right, that means hiring a master? Who wrote this poem, quickly introduce it to my father."

"Father, there is no master. Ah Nuan's knowledge is very high, and she did it."

"I don't believe it for my father! How can a country woman have such knowledge!"

Jiang Zhinuan shrugged and picked up the pen: "This poem is not finished yet, you can read on."

(End of this chapter)