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His eyes turned around the study room.There was someone in the room, but he was hiding behind the many bookshelves so he couldn't see it.It is indeed something that should be hidden. If you don't try it out, you may not be the deep and deep auxiliary prince of the city.

Shu Wuwang walked to the long table, bent down and looked at the things on the long table.Suddenly something caught his eye.

It is Qu Zi's Lisao Sutra, which is half-turned and put on the case.It seems that what the assistant prince has learned is not much better than the scholars and scholars in the Central Plains.Zhu Wuwang picked up the book and flipped through it.Turning to the front, I realized that the owner hadn't looked at the book too much. Some comments were left on the places I read before. The regular script is neat, but the turning of the brushwork is a bit blunt, and the structure is not well-proportioned and beautiful.

The auxiliary prince summoned Shu Wuwang to come here, first to test his knowledge, and second to test why he came to the palace.Unexpectedly, when the man came, he only looked around and then went to look at his book table.On his book table, there were some old correspondence with Nanjiang that he intentionally put aside, but unexpectedly the man didn't even read it, and took the Lisao Sutra by himself.

On the booklet, there are comments in his own handwriting, he is not a Han Chinese, and he only started to learn to write Chinese characters in recent years, and no one has taught him, so naturally his writing is not good.He saw the man flipping through the pages, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hide it any longer.

He pretended to have just found the book he wanted to take, and stepped out slowly from behind the heavy wooden frame, without saying a word, just looking at the man who was looking at the book before the case with lowered eyebrows.

But Wuwu realized that the assistant prince was behind him, turned his head, and raised the book in his hand, "Your?"

The assistant prince turned his eyes slightly, "No."

"Yeah." Shuwuwang smiled, flipped through the book again, and carefully read the annotations written on the book, "This Lisao Sutra is not as easy to understand as today's poems and fus than Xingsao style. But read the annotations on this book , the owner of this book is also somewhat knowledgeable."

The assistant prince replied vaguely, took another step forward, and said, "From today onwards, you will serve in the study."

Zhu Wuwang thought for a while, then bowed and said: "Su He, thank you, Your Highness." The scroll of Li Sao Sutra was still rolled up in his hand.

"Su He?" The assistant prince sat down behind the case, but couldn't help asking back.

"Yes." Shuwu answered in vain, held up his sleeves and picked up a pen, licked the ink on the inkstone on the table, and wrote the word "Su He".

It is also a neat regular script, but the strokes are turned with gold hooks and iron strokes, and the writing power is much stronger than his.

Looking at the two words on the paper, the assistant prince couldn't help but look up at Shuwuwang, and suddenly felt that this person should write such words.

The assistant prince's eyes flickered, he pointed to the Li Sao Sutra in Shu Wu Wang's hand, and said, "Please ask Mr. Su to make a copy of this book for me."

Shu Wuwang glanced at the book rolled up in his hand, there was a smile in his usually calm eyes, "Yes."

Right now, not talking or asking is the way to protect yourself.

Shu Wuwang scrolled through the book, took a little white cloud from the pen stand, stared down at the inkstone, and said: "Inkstone, is there anything else?"

The assistant prince looked around and found that there was only this book case in front of him in the study.I had to give orders, and another desk was placed beside him, not more than seven feet away.The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are also arranged properly.

There is no need to thank you, sit down cross-legged after the case, and sit firmly here, and you can see the side face of the assistant prince after sitting the case.

The shoulders are straight, the stature is thin, the neck is long, and the temperament is warm and cold.Probably because the eye sockets are slightly sunken and the bridge of the nose is slightly straight, the profile of the face is sharp and beautiful.

This thought, just turned around in my mind and was suppressed.The situation is unclear at the moment, why do you still have the heart to think about these things?It is serious to copy the book honestly.

Rubbing the sleeves and rubbing the ink, lifting the little white cloud, and copying the book, it is still a small regular script with a square shape and strong writing power.

The complete Lisao Sutra is only about [-] characters long, and it took half an hour to finish copying it, and put a few thin sheets of rice paper on the desk to dry the ink.However, he stopped writing in vain, raised his eyes, and saw that the auxiliary political prince was still sitting in front of the case, flipping through the documents, after looking at them for a long time, he said: "Your Highness, the copying is finished."

The assistant prince was startled, as if he didn't expect him to copy so quickly.She turned her head to look at him, frowned and thought for a while, went to find a book, and handed it to Shu Wu Wang.

Shuwu got up and took a look at it. He was probably asked to copy the Tao Te Ching, "Yes." The assistant prince has learned a lot.

If he copied more slowly, then I'm afraid he could copy less.There are more than [-] words in this Tao Te Ching, if you copy slowly, the scene of this afternoon will be able to pass away.

Having made up his mind, Shu Wuwang copied with extra care, trying to write with a strong brush strokes.After copying more than [-] characters, the dusk falls.

But without putting down his pen, he raised his eyes, the Prince Assistant had already removed most of the books on the case table, where the books were originally placed, there was a huanghuali wooden plate, on which there were various kinds of fresh fruits.

Shu Wuwang also recognizes one or two things, such as pears and emblica.It's just that the pears are only found in the Central Plains, but for some reason they ended up in the fruit plate of the Prince Fuzheng of Nanzhang.

The auxiliary prince was picking and picking from the fruit plate, but the first thing he picked up was pears.

That pear looks like a sour pear, and I haven't used it for dinner right now, so I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to eat it right now.

But the assistant prince saw that he was about to lift the pear to his mouth and prepare to eat it.

"Your Highness." When Shu Wuwang came back to his senses, he had already made a sound, but in fact, he could clearly ignore this matter.

The Assistant Prince had already turned to look at him.

Shu Wuwang quickly calmed down his expression, showing a shallow smile, "Your Highness eats pears, but don't you peel them?"

The assistant prince looked at the pear in his hand, then at Shuwuwang, and said, "You know how to peel it?"

Shu Wuwang bowed his head slightly, and said: "I would like to serve Your Highness." He got up and went to the assistant prince, sat down, there was not only a fruit plate on the table, but also a smaller plate of snacks, but it seemed that it had not been touched.He looked up at the assistant prince and waited for him to hand him a pear and a knife.

The assistant prince hesitated for a moment before pushing Li and Xiaodao to the opposite side.

Shu Wuwang took the sour pear in his hand, took the knife, took an empty plate in front of him, and began to peel the pear.

The assistant prince sat upright and saw that he was peeling pears in no way. He didn't eat pears peeled by others because they would touch the pear flesh with their hands when peeling pears.But after watching for a while, he realized that Su He couldn't.

His fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, and they are very stable. The silver knife blade is turned against the pear in circles, and the pear skin and pear flesh are separated smoothly.

"Sour pears are cool in nature, eat cakes to warm your stomach first, and then eat pears."

The assistant prince frowned and looked at Wuwuwang, but did not move.

Until Zhu Wuwang finished peeling the pear, he still didn't move.

Shuwuwang held the pear's stem, exposing the white and crisp flesh of the sour pear, and smiled, "Your Highness?"

The assistant prince saw that if he didn't eat some cakes, Su He might not give him the pear, so he reluctantly picked a piece of cake and bit half of it.

He raised his eyebrows in vain, and then handed him the peeled pear.

The assistant prince didn't pick it up, but sent another clean small plate, saying: "Cut into small pieces."

Shi Wuwang cut the sour pear into small pieces and handed it to him.

The assistant prince took the plate and said, "Go back, come back tomorrow."

Shu Wu got up in vain, bowed and left, "Yes."

After leaving the study, Shu Wuwang heaved a sigh of relief. This study can also be regarded as a side hall in the main courtyard, but the study is in the south, and the side room where he is placed is in the north, so he has to walk around from the backyard porch.In the morning, he had walked over, but now, he still remembers it.

Zhu Wuwang stood for a while, and saw that the assistant prince really didn't intend to send someone to lead the way, but someone was secretly observing his actions.

After all, you can't rest assured.But it is human nature.But without arrogance, he went back to the ear room of the side hall along the way he came.Stop and go along the way, look at the lake, look at the iris, and estimate the flowering period.

After Shu Wuwang left, the assistant prince ate the pears slowly, cleaned his hands, and went to Shu Wuwang to read the book he had copied.

The Lisao Sutra was copied casually, and the handwriting was a bit rough, but it had the smell of running script.Although the brushwork is strong, but the strokes are slightly connected, I'm afraid it's not easy to copy.

The Tao Te Ching takes a little longer, the pen is strong, penetrating three points, and the ink is round and the characters are smooth.This is good, it can be copied as a copybook.

The assistant prince sat down on the table, tidied up the rice paper that was spread all over the table, picked out a page with clear and beautiful handwriting, and spread another layer of white rice paper. He licked the remaining ink in the inkstone and copied it Handwriting strokes.

Copying and pasting requires patience and meticulousness. It is useless for him to think about the style and strength of his pen every time he writes, which is even more time-consuming.After copying a page, the stars have already fallen.

At that time, Shu Wu Wang had already bathed and changed his clothes, and also changed his wound medicine. He was wearing his middle clothes and a cloak, brought half a cup of hot tea, and stood in front of the anteroom door listening to the insects chirping in the pond.

The next day, before it was time, Wu Wuwang was led to the study again to copy books.

This has been the case for half a month. The so-called serving in the study is just copying books and peeling pears.