Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 25 Hello, His Royal Highness (25)

Oh Lake bills, they still draw their backs.

Ben was also very happy for his own cleverness, but after hearing Murong Song's words, his head hurt and his feet hurt all over.

She didn't read or write anything, and of course she didn't remember anything, and naturally she didn't feel anything.

But it would be embarrassing for her to be demolished now.

So, Qi Ling was racking his brains to think that he could remember a little bit of the line he pointed to Lu Zhi yesterday.

Exams are also given points.

"A woman has four qualities, the first is virtue, the second is physical conduct, the third is beauty, and the fourth is crawling."

Oh yo yo!I feel like what I said makes sense.

"Women have four virtues, one is women's virtue, the other is women's words, the third is women's appearance, and the fourth is women's merit."

emmmmm~ Shouldn't the four lines be some kind of line?
But it doesn't matter, my answers are all marginal.

Virtue = women's virtue, barely strong;
Physical action, physical action, including language ≈ woman's words, yes, that's it;

Meixing ≈ Women's appearance, it is also possible.

Crawling, uh...well, who wouldn't?It is also a kind of skill ≈ women's work.

Oh my goodness!I'm such a talent.

"It seems that Ling'er didn't copy seriously, why don't you do it twenty times more! Just copy here in this palace. If there is something you don't understand, I can explain it to you." Murong Song stood up , indicating to Qi Ling to sit where he made, with pen and ink ready.

Talented people: Smart people don't need to justify themselves.

Sit down, pen, ready,
Murong Song really hated it, he was not a teacher, and he used such coquettish manipulations as pulling his back, which pissed her off.

Turning to the first page of "Women's Commandments", looking at the white rice paper and the black nib in front of me, a serious problem appeared.

She doesn't seem to have acquired Nangong Linger's writing skills.

So, she can only write with the posture of holding a pen.

When Murong Song saw Qi Ling holding the pen in a strange posture, he couldn't help being a little amused.

Looking at her words again, I shook my head.

He had never seen a woman with such ugly handwriting.

"Ling'er doesn't seem to know how to write?"

Qi Ling made it up, "I was naughty when I was a child. My father and brother never taught me to write, and I didn't have a tutor at home, so I don't know how."

"Then how did you write these?"

Murong Song pointed to the stack of papers that were stained black with ink.

Damn it, I was tricked.

However, she was able to climb up from a pit that was [-] meters deep.

"His Royal Highness, you don't know this! I copied these words stroke by stroke last night with this posture, and it was dawn when I finished copying." She showed Murong Song the way she held the pen.

"His Royal Highness, do you know how much my heart hurt when I saw the inkstone overturned? Can you feel the feeling that my hard work was instantly destroyed? Now you want me to copy it twenty times. It is really……"

You know how hard I am, how desperate I am!At this moment, shouldn't you let me go?
"Stop, you don't need to say it anymore, I know it, so you don't have to copy it twenty times."

This woman is eloquent, and the tears that seem to be falling, seem to be that he has bullied her.

"Really?"

Surprised, it succeeded so quickly?
"From now on, you come to Ben Gong every day, and Ben Gong will teach you how to practice calligraphy."

"what?"

"did not hear it?"

"I heard."

I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, so it's a bad start!

However, coming here to practice calligraphy every day is a good opportunity to get close to Murong Song and look for opportunities to make money and cheat sex, but in view of his own learning ability, Qi Ling still needs to remind Murong Song.

"His Royal Highness, I am stupid, and, I heard, stupidity is contagious."

She really doesn't like writing. She remembers that when she was in elementary school, the teacher beat her hand because she couldn't write. Later, the teacher was promoted, and I heard that he never beat the students.

"It's okay, I have a high IQ."

"Oh!"

Very confident!
Murong Song stood behind Qi Ling, held Qi Ling's hand holding the pen, and wrote four words on the paper.

"Are you recognizable?"

"this is my name."

Seriously felt Murong Song's insult to her personality, no matter how she is the daughter of a general, no matter how bad she is, she will write her own name!

Murong Song continued to drive Qi Ling's handwriting.

"What about this?"

"The name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yes, there is help."

"His Royal Highness, I just can't write, but I can still read."

Not listening to Qi Ling's justification, he suddenly felt that Murong Song seemed to be more pleasing to the ear than His Royal Highness, and no one called him by his name for many years.

"You should still call me by my name in the future, His Royal Highness is a bit unfamiliar."

Qi Ling: I was talking to you about your misunderstanding of me, but you wanted to discuss my title with me. If you weren't the prince, I could beat you to death with one punch.

But since you are the prince, you have the final say, we can discuss the issue of title.

"I don't want to call your name."

Murong Song frowned, isn't his name bad?
"It's weird to call you by your name. It sounds like my name, Ling'er. It sounds so nice."

Qi Ling thought for a while, "Song'er? No, calling me like this will make me look very old."

Qi Ling was talking to himself, and suddenly thought of something, a wicked smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

(End of this chapter)