The jade arm that the fingers touched made Li Zhi's fingers tremble slightly. With the beautiful woman in front of him, Li Zhi sighed in his heart.
¡°Hey, every time he thought that Wu Meiniang was his father¡¯s talent, Li Zhi felt extremely helpless. Once he saw her, he was deeply tortured by this helplessness.
At this time, I really wish I could turn the clock forward so that the year of Zhenguan will come to an end quickly.
At this time, he helped Wu Meiniang up and saw the beauty in front of him smiling gently at him, which made Li Zhi's mood become a little brighter at this moment of smile.
Li Zhi¡¯s hand has already left Wu Meiniang¡¯s jade arm at this time. After all, he is with Wu Meiniang, so he must be extremely careful at this time.
"What is Wu Cairen writing?"
"Your Highness, please take a look!"
Wu Meiniang led Li Zhi to the front of the case. On the table, there was a declaration, most of which had been written in ink.
Li Zhi took a look, and it turned out to be the famous article "Guan Ju" in the Book of Songs.
"Guan Guan Jujiu" is on the river island.
Lady, a gentleman is so good.
By this time, most of the writing had been done. When Li Zhi saw it, he also admired Wu Meiniang's good calligraphy. Originally, Wu Meiniang was extremely talented in history. Although Wu Meiniang did not leave any reputation as a talented woman in history, this was mostly covered up by her identity as empress.
After all, the identity of the empress is too dazzling. Whenever her name is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is that she is the only empress in China's five thousand years of history.
Wu Meiniang's literary talent is not weak at all. When everyone talks about talented women, they will definitely think of Shangguan Wan'er, a talented woman from the Gaozong and Wu Zhou periods. But when Shangguan Wan'er was by Wu Meiniang's side, her literary talent would be surpassed by Wu Meiniang's. This is also recorded in official history.
There are forty-six poems by Wu Meiniang included in the Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty. In terms of calligraphy, Wu Meiniang was good at using Fei Bai, running script and cursive script. During the Wu Zhou Dynasty, her Fei Bai was often given to meritorious ministers as rewards.
At this time, Li Zhi saw that the calligraphy written by Wu Meiniang was not white, but running script. Li Zhi didn't know much about calligraphy, but he instinctively felt that the calligraphy was good.
"Compared with the calligraphy and painting exhibition held by the school before, the vice principal who is famous in the school and has a vice president in the city calligraphy association wrote much better.
"The handwriting of Cai Ren is excellent."
Li Zhi couldn¡¯t help but praise it after seeing it.
After hearing this, Wu Meiniang just smiled softly, added fragrance to her red sleeves, rubbed ink with her bare hands, and looked at Li Zhi.
"Your Highness, the song "Guan Ju" has not been finished yet. How about your Highness helping Mei Niang finish it?"
"Wu Meiniang said, Qian Qiansu held the brush with both hands, faced Li Zhi, bowed slightly, and presented the brush to Li Zhi.
Li Zhi looked at her, then raised one hand and pressed lightly on the brush.
"When I saw the talented person's words, I felt inferior to myself. I really have no shame in doing this."
"Your Highness is too self-effacing. Mei Niang wants His Highness to leave a calligraphy mark on this calligraphy. He won't let others see it on weekdays, only Mei Niang can see it."
Li Zhi wanted to shirk again, but Wu Meiniang offered the brush again with both hands.
Li Zhi looked at it and said, that¡¯s all, it would be bad if I had to refuse again.
Li Zhi also took the pen with both hands. He was holding the brush at this time. He knew that his calligraphy was indeed not as good as Wu Meiniang, but if he was asked to write, it wouldn't be too ugly. This brush was also practiced. After all, as a prince, calligraphy was difficult. Too bad, really not good.
Li Zhi picked up the pen, and the tip of the pen landed on the empty piece of white Sheng Xuan.
This song "Guan Ju" was finally finished at this time. After Li Zhi finished writing, he took a look and found that it was really a dog's end. Putting his own words and Wu Meiniang's words together, Li Zhi could tell the good from the bad without being an expert. , this is a high-level judgment.
Suddenly, when Li Zhi put down his brush, he looked at the slightly dry calligraphy.
The meaning of the first four sentences of "Guan Ju" is that Guan Guan and the singing doves are accompanying each other on the small island in the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is truly a good spouse for a gentleman.
And the four sentences written by Li Zhi mean that the water plants are uneven, plucking them from the left and right. A beautiful and virtuous woman, ringing bells and beating drums to please her.
Li Zhi looked at Wu Meiniang and wondered if she had any other meaning when she specifically asked him to write the next four sentences and asked her twice in a row.
There, Wu Meiniang had already picked up the calligraphy and placed it beside the table, letting it dry quickly.
"Make Wu Cai people laugh!"
"No matter what, His Highness wrote it very well."
"Okay, this is pretty good, Li Zhi understands it,"I think it's still okay. This is really a sincere evaluation. If Wu Meiniang said that her writing was excellent, it would be too much nonsense.
"By the way, Your Highness is coming down the mountain today, but is there something wrong?"
"Well, I came here to tell Cai Ren that we will prepare to return to Chang'an in June."
"Okay, Mei Niang knows. Mei Niang will make arrangements here, so don't worry, Your Highness."
Li Zhi nodded, said a few words to Wu Meiniang, and left here. After all, his and Wu Meiniang's identities did not allow Li Zhi to stay in this camp for a long time.
There are many people in the camp, and after staying here for a long time, some gossip will spread out. Neither Li Zhi nor Wu Meiniang can stand it.
At this time, when she walked out of the tent where Wu Meiniang was temporarily staying, the calligraphy had dried. Wu Meiniang picked it up and read the "Guan Ju" softly.
"Miss, what do these lines written by His Highness the King of Jin mean?"
"Are you so eager to learn?"
"Min'er just wants to know the meaning of these sentences."
"Remember, you need to pull out the jagged water plants from the left and right to make them neat. A beautiful and virtuous woman, a beautiful and virtuous woman, needs to please her by ringing bells and beating drums."
"Will Your Highness please the young lady by ringing bells and beating drums?"
Wu Meiniang pinched Min'er's ears. The girl had a headache and just asked Wu Meiniang to spare her this time.
"Okay, you put this calligraphy away and see if there is a craftsman who frames calligraphy and paintings in the nearby town and ask him to frame it properly."
Wu Meiniang glared at Min'er, who quickly put away the calligraphy and walked out of the tent.
Several soldiers from the camp were called outside and rushed to a nearby town.
At this time, Li Zhi had also left the camp. At this time, he turned around and looked at the camp that was far away.
I don¡¯t know whether he is looking forward to Xia He, who may have an heir for him, or Wu Meiniang, who asked him to continue writing the last four sentences of "Guan Ju".
Murong Xueying stood behind Li Zhi, looking at His Highness looking at the camp. Suddenly, he took out the long bow on his back and held the eagle bow like a full moon. A sharp arrow was drawn from the quiver and already placed on the bow string.
Li Zhi heard a rustle and Murong Xueying shot out an arrow. He had already drawn out the short knife from his waist and chased in one direction.
what happened? Li Zhi hurriedly caught up, and the two chased them to the foot of a big tree. Li Zhi saw a string of blood stains under the tree, and a carved crossbow was thrown beside the tree. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com