Uh, Her Royal Highness

When they arrived at Hanmoxuan, Jiang Jiu didn't mention the Weibo matter to Chu Shao. She wanted to stay by Chu Shao's side at this time, but it was just to seek peace of mind.After all, this matter mainly affects her school, and telling Chu Shao not only won't help the matter, but may also worry her.So, why bother.

Chu Shao noticed something wrong with Jiang Jiu, but since Jiang Jiu chose not to speak, she didn't ask any further questions.It was only after seeing Jiang Jiu staring at her face again that she lost her mind, she walked up to Jiang Jiu with a brush and said, "Xiao Jiu, I haven't seen you writing for a long time. I have nothing to do today. Why don't you write a couple of words for me to see?"

Jiang Jiu blinked when she heard the words, and her eyes moved from Chu Shao's smiling face to the brush in her hand.It is said that practicing calligraphy can calm the mind, but to be honest, she has basically never written brush calligraphy, and chalk calligraphy is quite beautiful.It's just that Chu Shao has said so, which also proves that her word "once" is not shameful.

Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, Jiang Jiu didn't hesitate, nodded and took the brush from Chu Shao's hand.She walked to the desk, stared at the laid out white characters and thought for a while, but she took up the pen and wrote the song "Jin Se".

Jiang Jiu's handwriting is completely different from Chu Shao's handwriting. It is a little less aggressive or restrained, but a little more elegant and unrestrained.

Back then in the state of Chu, Chu Shao taught Jiang Jiu three of the four piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and only calligraphy was learned by herself, and she had practiced it early, so she didn't bring Chu Shao with her. half-point style.

Looking at this beautiful brush calligraphy now, one can guess how much Jiang Jiu, who had never held a brush before, paid so much to practice this good calligraphy.Thinking about those years, she also worked hard to eat meat in order to have enough food.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiu couldn't help laughing, and then turned to Chu Shao and asked, "Princess, tell me, if my word is sold in Hanmoxuan, will anyone buy it?"

Now Hanmoxuan has opened for more than a month. Although the beauty effect has attracted a lot of popularity for Hanmoxuan in the early stage of opening, but people always like the new and dislike the old. Seeing Chu Shao, he ran over to Hanmoxuan to join in the fun.Moreover, the purchasing power of the students is insufficient, and Chu Shao's paintings and calligraphy are also priced extremely high. Even if there are a few rich second-generation fans, they are obviously not the main consumer group targeted by Hanmoxuan.

Her Royal Highness is both civil and military, and her calligraphy and painting are no worse than some famous calligraphers or painters in the world.Here is the Academy of Fine Arts, and there are naturally many people who are knowledgeable, so those teachers who have some vision in the school have become regular customers here not long after the opening of Hanmoxuan, and they are also the main consumers besides some wealthy second generations. group.And through their introduction and promotion, Chu Shao's calligraphy and paintings have always been easy to sell, no matter how expensive they are, people will buy them.

Jiang Jiu probably guessed that Hanmoxuan was already well-known in a certain circle because of the praise of the teachers of the Academy of Fine Arts and Mr. Qin, and she often saw people coming to ask for calligraphy and painting.

Of course, Jiang Jiu also knows that the premise of this little fame is that Her Royal Highness's calligraphy and paintings are indeed of high quality, that's why people are willing to buy and collect at high prices.Jiang Jiu felt that her accomplishments in calligraphy and painting could not be compared with Her Royal Highness, but she also wanted to know if her calligraphy could be recognized by others, and if someone recognized it, how much would it be worth.

Chu Shao didn't notice Jiang Jiu's hidden thoughts, but thought she was just asking casually.So he smiled and said: "Your writing style is different from mine, and there must be many people who appreciate it. If you really want to know, you can hang it in Hanmoxuan and try it out."

Jiang Jiu blinked.If this had happened before today, she would probably have refused because she was worried that no one would care about it, but now she really wanted to know.So she nodded, put on a serious look on purpose, and said, "That's okay, that's okay. Anyway, Hanmoxuan is empty, if no one buys it, it's good to just hang it up and put on a show."

Hearing Jiang Jiu's reply, Chu Shao was also taken aback.She thought she already knew the temperament of her little son-in-law very well, so getting such an answer was obviously beyond her expectation.Originally, she only thought it was a random question from the other party, so she just said it casually, but unexpectedly Jiang Jiu actually agreed.

Jiang Jiu's abnormality was already obvious.While Chu Shao nodded in agreement, he began to scrutinize her indiscriminately, guessing what happened today that caused her to behave like this.

Jiang Jiu might have noticed the probing in Chu Shao's gaze, but she didn't want to tell him about it.Ignoring Chu Shao's gaze that stayed on him for a long time, Jiang Jiu looked at the words just written again, and after appreciating them, he changed the paper and continued writing, jokingly said while writing: "Since it is going to be hung in Hanmoxuan If it’s sold, then I’ll write a few more. Maybe it’ll sell well, and I’ll have a better chance of making money than my salary as a teacher.”

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For an afternoon, Jiang Jiu spent all his time in Hanmoxuan.Thinking of the possible impact of that Weibo post, Jiang Jiu finally closed Hanmoxuan's shop ahead of time—an old professor from the Academy of Fine Arts had already ordered a painting of a lady recently drawn by Her Royal Highness. There is nothing to sell inside, and it doesn't matter whether the door is closed or not.

At noon, Jiang Jiu went to the kitchen, prepared a table of dishes and ate with Chu Shao, and then took a nap in the afternoon with the princess in her arms for more than an hour.Woke up to take a look, the time is not yet three o'clock, but it is still early for her evening self-study at 06:30 in the evening.So when I got excited, I laid out paper and started to write and draw.

When Chu Shao saw this, she couldn't help but toss about it.Although she had already seen that Jiang Jiu had something on her mind, since the other party didn't want to say more, she didn't ask any more questions as usual, and continued to draw her portrait of a lady on the sidelines.

In this way, two people are in the same room but go their own way, and an afternoon passes by in a hurry.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Jiu made some food for dinner for the two of them.After tidying up and telling Chu Shao a few words, he dropped the half-painted plum blossom and hurried back to No. [-] Middle School of the city to prepare for evening self-study.

Jiang Jiu has two evening self-study sessions a week, and each time she has to wait until 09:30 in the evening to get off work.After Hanmoxuan opened, Chu Shao would wait for her to get off work before closing the store, and then go home with her.Chu Shao was already used to this kind of routine, so she didn't take it to heart. After sending Jiang Jiu away as usual, she returned to Hanmoxuan to continue painting.

Besides, Jiang Jiu returned to school in a hurry, and found many people were staring at her on the way.Reminiscent of the situation in the third shift this morning, it goes without saying that Jiang Jiu also knows what those people are looking at.

She just fell in love with someone, and in the final analysis, it was just her personal matter, so what did it have to do with these people?Jiang Jiu had a desolate personality, and hated being gossiped by people like this, so she walked all the way with all kinds of probing, curious or contemptuous gazes, and couldn't help becoming a little irritable in her heart.

When I finally returned to the office of the language group, there was no one in the office. They either came home from get off work or had already gone to the evening self-study class.Jiang Jiu looked at the review materials in front of him, pursed his lips and thought for a while, but gave up his original plan to explain the exercises—the students in Class [-] seem to be very energetic, since they all have the energy to spread gossip, they should deal with it One or two exams shouldn't be a problem, right?

Jiang Jiu narrowed his eyes, and decided to be cruel, and went to Class Three with two sets of papers.

Sure enough, during a night of self-study, the energetic activists in the third class finally couldn't get active.It takes three hours to do two sets of papers. Although one set does not require writing, it is obvious that there is no time to go to the bathroom during breaks between classes. I can write softly just by writing. How can this be called "abuse"?

The students in class three, who were used to Jiang Jiu's kindness and talkativeness, had a hard time tonight.Everyone is not stupid, so they naturally know that this is revenge by Mr. Xiao Jiang—the late self-study rush is used to make papers, and there is no time to do a lot of homework, and they have to work overtime until late at night when they go home at night What……

Just thinking about it like this makes a group of people lose face.But whoever asked them to go out to spread rumors first, now that they have been retaliated so openly, they can't say anything, they can only be tossed so that they lose their temper.

After all, the students are still innocent, even if the teacher asks them to do the papers, they have to do it.So for a night of self-study, Jiang Jiu sat on the podium while proctoring the exam while making review materials, and had a very relaxed life.

At 09:30, Jiang Jiu collected the paper with a big wave of his hand, announcing the end of evening self-study on time.Originally expecting to gossip with Jiang Jiu himself in the evening self-study, but in the end, the students in Class [-] who were raped by Mr. Xiao Jiang first let out a long breath, and there was a sense of sight that was finally liberated. I burst into tears.

As for those gossips, who would dare to go to Jiang Jiu to ask them?

With a last glance at the timid students, Jiang Jiu hugged the paper and left Class Three with a strange sense of satisfaction.

Jiang Jiu, who was in a good mood, returned to the office with the papers in his arms, and saw two female teachers who were not very familiar with each other, chatting and gossiping while packing their things.Seeing her coming in, the two stopped talking immediately.

It is so obvious that everyone knows what you are gossiping about.Jiang Jiu was a little speechless, but she also thought about it this day, and didn't say anything, just nodded at the two of them, packed up her bag and left.

After the evening self-study and school, the students were probably also in a hurry to go home, and they left very quickly.In the time it took to go back to the office to pack something, when Jiang Jiu came out again, the entire campus had returned to tranquility.Looking around, there were only a few scattered figures in the school moving towards the school gate.

When Jiang Jiu walked out of the school quickly, he saw a bus full of late returning students scattered away, and the bustling bus station gradually returned to calm.

The school gate of City No. [-] Middle School was closed behind Jiang Jiu, and some students and teachers who hadn't come out came out one after another from the guard room next to the school gate.

This is a very ordinary night, except that it is extremely cold, and it is no different from the countless night study sessions before.

Afraid that Chu Shao would wait for a long time, Jiang Jiu didn't stop after walking out of the school gate, so she quickened her pace and walked towards the next street.

As she walked, she wondered in her heart whether the words written this afternoon could be sold, and how much would they be worth?If she really doesn't want to be a teacher in the future, can Han Moxuan support herself and Chu Shao?

It seems that he is a little preoccupied, or he has walked this road too many times, and his vigilance has been reduced to the lowest level.When Jiang Jiu passed by a dark alley, he didn't notice the few men with malicious intentions written all over their faces.

"It's her!" A hoarse voice suddenly came from the alley.

The sudden sound startled Jiang Jiu, she turned her head subconsciously, and saw a few people rushing out of the alley next to her.Before she could react, someone covered her mouth and dragged her into the dark alley.