Everyone has served her for so many years. Who doesn’t know his master’s temperament? When did he like poetry?

However, everyone obviously did not dare to expose the bad luck at this time, and everyone just suppressed laughter secretly.

Chu Youzhao opened the crumpled paper and saw that the words on it were all crumpled. He couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He was so angry that he cursed at the maid again: "Damn girl, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

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"I told you." The maid was also very aggrieved. Didn't I say from the beginning that it was sent by the eldest son?

Chu Youzhao couldn't explain the reason. He was a little panicked for a moment and could only snort: "Bring the paperweight quickly."

Soon the maid next to her handed it over, and she hurriedly wiped it with the paperweight over and over again, trying to smooth out the crumpled paper.

Halfway through, she read the poem carefully, nodding as she read: "Okay, it's really well written!"

The maids around her were waiting for her to praise her, and then they would flatter her according to her wishes. This made the master happy and their lives as maids became easier.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the other party just praised her. As for how good the method was, she still couldn't explain it.

The maid next to her was also in a panic. She wanted to flatter her but didn't know where to start.

Chu Youzhao worked for a long time, but still couldn't restore the wrinkled paper to its original state. He was so angry that he stood up and wanted to hit the maid: "It's all you who made my brother-in-law's original work look like this!"

The maid dodged while shouting: "This is not Master Zu's original work. The original work is with the eldest son. The eldest son found someone to copy it."

Chu Youzhao's eyes lit up: "I didn't tell you earlier!"

After saying that, he pushed her away and hurried to the lobby to find Qin Guangyuan.

When she arrived, Qin Guangyuan was sharing the benefits of this poem with other members of the clan.

The more Chu Youzhao listened, the brighter his eyes became. He thought to himself that the elder brother is really awesome. I can't even say so many adjectives.

But the most powerful one is my brother-in-law!

I didn't expect that he could actually write lyrics.

She did not disturb Qin Guangyuan, and sat quietly aside, lying on the table and listening to the other party's story with bright eyes. Hearing him praise Zu An seemed to be praising her to the core of her heart.

"With the help of Zu'an's poem, grandpa's Northern Expedition will be even more powerful!" Qin Guangyuan became more and more excited as he talked. Zu'an is great, and he is also a Bole. It was he who realized how much this poem could help the morale of the army as a war song.

So Kua Zuan was indirectly praising himself.

As expected, many people also thought of this and praised him for his discerning eye for talents.

When Chu Youzhao first heard that Zu An was staying at the oiran's place, he felt angry that he had been deceived. However, now that he heard that he had composed a poem specifically for his grandfather to help him in his northern expedition, his resentment had long since dissipated.

I thought to myself that my brother-in-law didn't go to the brothel just for women. I just said, how could someone like my brother-in-law be so vulgar?

She suddenly thought that her brother-in-law was doing this despite being disliked by the Qin family. Is it because of my...sister?

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but giggle again.

When Qin Guangyuan was tired and drank tea to soothe his throat, Chu Youzhao hurriedly came over and put away the calligraphy: "Brother, this calligraphy belongs to me."

"Pfft!" Qin Guangyuan spat out a mouthful of tea. He didn't care about drinking the tea anymore and hurriedly grabbed it back. "Don't be ridiculous and come back quickly. This is for grandpa."

Chu Youzhao pouted: "This belongs to my brother-in-law. Isn't it normal to give it to me? Why don't you find someone to copy it?"

"Nonsense, of course I have to give first-hand information to grandpa," Qin Guangyuan grabbed it several times but failed, mainly because he was afraid of accidentally tearing it, so he hurriedly said, "Besides, this is not written by Zu An himself.

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"Nonsense, this is his word, I've heard it all." Chu Youzhao was not fooled, thinking how could he be deceived by such a little trick if he was so smart.

"He really didn't write it. If you don't believe me, just read the signature at the end." Qin Guangyuan reminded.

Chu Youzhao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened it and saw the "Book of Friends of Gao Ying Dai Zu An". She couldn't help but get furious: "Bastard Gao Ying, how can he name my brother-in-law's words? Why should he be so shameless!"

Qin Guangyuan took the opportunity to snatch the Ci back from her hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was intact: "The person named Gao is really shameless..."

After the brother and sister jointly denounced it for a while, Chu Youzhao came to him again to ask for it. Qin Guangyuan said curiously: "Hey, didn't I just find someone to copy a piece for you?"

Chu Youzhao's face heated up: "It was accidentally broken by a careless girl just now."

Qin Guangyuan then said: "Okay, I'll have someone copy another song for you. Don't break it this time. Everyone at home is still queuing up to wait."

"I know, I know." Chu Youzhao watched with excitement as his men carefully copied out the poem, took it back with admiration, and then asked the maids to frame it and put it in the bedroom.

The euphemistic saying is that you should look at this every day to push yourself.

Anyway, she is now a man in everyone's eyes, and given the Qin family's martial tradition, no one thinks it's inappropriate.

While Chu Youzhao looked at the majestic words on the wall, he was thinking about finding an opportunity to ask his brother-in-law to write one for me. He was so envious of those guys.

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"Sneeze!" Zu An rubbed his nose in the East Palace.

Bi Linglong asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Mr. Zu? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Maybe I have been practicing calligraphy for too long." Zu An took the opportunity to say, being left in the East Palace to practice calligraphy by Bi Linglong was really like a year.

A trace of worry flashed between Bi Linglong's brows: "I was negligent. After all, Mr. Zu is seriously injured and has not recovered, so he should rest more. Mr. Zu does not need to be in the East Palace today. Go back and take a good rest."

Rong Mo on the side curled his lips, thinking that this guy didn't look injured at all, maybe he was exhausted from being on the oiran's bed last night.

The Crown Princess is usually very smart, so why can't she tell today that that guy Zu An just wants to be lazy?

Sensing Bi Linglong's concern, Zu An felt a little embarrassed and took out something from his arms: "I noticed that the Crown Princess was not in good spirits several times during this period. Here is the Ning Xin Jing Qi Talisman. I wear it next to her.

Whether it’s practicing or sleeping peacefully, it helps to recuperate the mind.”

"Thank you, Mr. Zu." Bi Linglong was overjoyed, not because she valued the gift itself, but because of the other person's thoughts, which proved that he cared about her. Only then did he notice that she was in poor spirits and wanted to help her solve the problem.

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Rong Mo trotted over and took the rune. She was also a practitioner, and her cultivation level was not low. As soon as she took it, she felt a cool and comfortable feeling, so she ran back and handed it to Bi Linglong: "Princess, this thing

It really works.”

Even looking at Zu An was a bit more pleasing to the eye. After all, she had also watched Bi Linglong lose her mind during this period, and knew that she just needed this thing.

Bi Linglong took the talisman with a smile, and suddenly frowned: "Hey, why does it seem to have a fragrance?"

Zu An suddenly broke into sweat, once again confirming that women are extremely sensitive to the scent of other women.

Because this talisman was drawn by Xie Daoyun and given to him, it must have been stained by her fragrance.

Considering his current level of cultivation and the way he practices, this talisman is not of much use, so it is better to give it to people who need it more.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately explained: "That is a special aromatherapy, which has the effect of assisting in calming the mind."

I couldn't smell any fragrance after putting it on my body for so long, but the other party noticed it as soon as I got it. A woman's nose is really scary.

Only then did Bi Linglong feel relieved: "Master Zu is interested."

After speaking, the maids were summoned and whispered a few words. Not long after, they brought out a large box and another maid held a small box.

"I can't accept the gift from Lord Ancestor in vain," Bi Linglong said, "Last time, the secret realm relied on Lord Ancestor to deal with the Biyue Jiao, and now its tendons have completed its proving function. We have no choice but to keep them."

Use it and give the treasure to the hero, I hope it will help you recover from your injuries and practice."

The tendons of the Sky-Measuring Biyue Jiao are rare treasures. Whether they are used to refine medicine or make weapons, they are valuable but not marketable.

Zu An has now learned how to refine medicine, and the promotion of the Valkyries often requires some weird beast items, so this dragon tendon is really of great use to him.

"Thank you, Crown Princess." Knowing that the other party was taking this opportunity to give him good things, he thought to himself that the woman was really kind to her lover.

So why can’t those licking dogs in the past life figure it out? Do you still have to guess whether a woman likes you or not?

At this time, Bi Linglong took out a glass lamp from another box: "This jade glass lamp has been specially treated. When lit at night, it can make the room as bright as day. Mr. Zu also needs to practice writing more at home on weekdays, but he has been practicing for a long time.

, it is easy to have problems with your eyes, with the help of this lamp, you can greatly reduce your worries in this regard. "

Zu An: "..."

It's just a desk lamp used to prevent myopia. I understand the principle, but why do you think I will go home and practice calligraphy at night?

In his previous life, there were Pang Zhonghua, Tian Yingzhang, Wu Yusheng... He had suffered enough from practicing calligraphy, and now he gets a headache just thinking about practicing calligraphy.

Practicing calligraphy? It’s impossible to do it in this life.

Of course, the other party had good intentions, so he was not stupid enough to refuse. He even pretended to be touched: "Thank you very much for the Crown Princess' grace. I will definitely work hard and dedicatedly for the Crown Princess in the future!"

He showed the flattered reaction of a minister very well. Rong Mo and others thought this was normal. After all, not many people could get such grace as the Crown Princess.

However, Bi Linglong felt that there was something really weird in what the other party said. She didn't know what she thought of, and her face turned a little red.

After coming out of the palace, Zu An thought about it and did not go home. Instead, he went to Yuquan Mountain in the west of the city.

This time in the secret realm, whether it was Jiang Luofu's map, Xie Daoyun's ray of life charm, or Teacher Xie Xiu's abandoned son, they were all life-saving things. Due to emotion and reason, we should thank them.

After arriving at the National College, he first went to find Hei Baizi, who was training Xie Xiu hard.

Hei Heizi was overjoyed when he saw him coming, and held his hand and insisted on talking for a few games.

Zu An had a headache for a while. He couldn't play chess, but he couldn't bear to give up his image of being unpredictable to the opponent.

Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and took out a piece of the famous incomplete Go score "Hematemesis Score" from his previous life and gave it to the other party as a thank you gift.

When I was reading Jin Yong's novel, I was a little curious about the chess records mentioned in it, so I went to search online.

Thanks to his improved cultivation and improved memory, he can basically recall some of the things he saw in his previous life if he tried hard to recall them.
To be continued...