After sending all the envoys out of Kang'an City alive, Jiang Erye's errands to receive the envoys were successfully completed. The next thing was to take his daughter to the Bai family to become a disciple.

Helan, the wife of the Censor Bai Quanhai, has agreed to accept Jiang Liu as her disciple and teach her the He family's unique stick method! Finally, on the day of her father's rest, Jiang Liu chose a narrow-sleeved dress, and urged her father to get up early in the morning and take her to become a disciple.

Unexpectedly, the three of the Jiang family had not yet left the house, and the imperial edict arrived in front of the Jiang family: Long live to summon Jiang Erye to the palace to meet the saint!

Long live to summon him, Mr. Jiang must go to meet the saint first. He missed the auspicious time to become a disciple. Mr. Jiang asked his wife to take his daughter to Bai Mansion first. Jiang Ling stood up, "Father, should you go with your mother and sister?"

The academy also rested today, and Mr. Jiang nodded, "Mrs. Bai is the daughter of the old general He Yuanliang of the Right Martial Guard, and the sister of General He Chuansheng. Uncle Qiu said that the old general He Yuanliang once retreated to the Khitan enemy soldiers with your grandmother. If you go, you can call Mrs. Bai the aunt."

Jiang Ling responded, "Yes, I have already asked Uncle Qiu about the relationship between the Bai family and the Ren family. Don't worry, my father will take good care of my mother and sister, and will never let them be injured by Mrs. Bai's long stick."

Jiang Liu...

With his son here, Mr. Jiang was relieved and followed the eunuch to the palace. When he was more than ten feet away from Chengtian Gate, Mr. Jiang saw the carriage of his right prime minister Qin Tianye slowly coming, so he dismounted his horse and stood respectfully on the side of the road.

When Qin Tianye's carriage approached, the curtains were picked up. Qin Tianye looked at Jiang Feng in green robe with a plain look and said, "Where is Lord Jiang going?"

Isn’t this nonsense? I followed my father-in-law to the palace gate. If I were not a saint in the palace, where else could I go? Mr. Jiang Er muttered in his heart, but he was very respectful, "Reply to the prime minister, long live to issue an order to summon the officials to come into the palace to reply."

Qin Tianye nodded and said lightly, "Long Live is irritable because of national affairs these days. Lord Jiang went to the palace to talk to Long Live, so it would be better to relieve the boredom. But..."

Qin Tianye's hand fell on the car window and slowly tapped the window screen with his fingers. The dull sound came into Mr. Jiang's ears one after another. With this sound, his heart became tighter and tighter, and he didn't dare to show his vigor. "Although Lord Jiang is good at speaking, he should still pay attention to his proper attitude in front of Long Live to avoid making Long Live even more irritable."

"yes."

When Qin Tianye walked away, Mr. Jiang dared to let out a long sigh, his heart was very powerful. Yuan Dongjun was right. Qin was overwhelmed with his dissatisfaction. What was he going to pay attention to in front of Long Live? Although Mr. Jiang was so scared that his legs were weak, his head was still very clear. He told him to stop when he saw it and not be too troublesome.

That's what Mr. Jiang had planned. He slowly followed the eunuch into the palace gate and arrived in front of Xuande Hall. He found that Guo Jingping was on duty in front of Xuande Hall today with golden armor and swords.

It took less than a year for Guo Jingping to join Qianniu Guards to stand in front of the hall gate. Mr. Jiang gave him a look of praise, and his heart gradually calmed down. He stepped into Xuande Hall to pay homage to the saint, "Long live the greetings of Jiang Feng, my husband, long live, long live, long live."

"I'm not polite and I'm calm."

Hearing the calm tone of Long Live, Mr. Jiang felt even more at ease.

After Emperor Jinghe finished writing the words, he put down his imperial pen and called out, "Come on, come forward, see how my word is written?"

"I obey the order." Mr. Jiang Er walked forward, his eyes fell on the jade table, and his peach blossom pupils turned into mosquito-silver eyes - Long live writing is in Fangzheng small seal script. Of the ten characters, he only recognizes four...

He knows something, something, something small... Master Jiang Er's eyes lit up, "I will be able to look down on the top of the mountain and see all the mountains!"

Seeing Jiang Feng raise his eyes and smile brightly, Jing Hedi's mood also improved, and nodded slightly, "You have not admitted your mistake, it is indeed these two sentences."

Mr. Jiang was not happy because he was praised by Long Live. He tried his best to stare at the ten words written by Long Live, and he thoughtfully collected the pitiful little ink in his belly. How can Xiao Zhuan be well written?

He doesn't know...

Long live and still waiting...

How can you let Long Sui wait! Mr. Jiang gritted his heart and said truthfully, "Long Sui, I am very ashamed. I don't know how to write Xiao Zhuan well. But Long Sui, you write Xiao Zhuan very much, and I look very comfortable."

Comfortable? Jing He Di was stunned, and then laughed loudly. Jing He Di laughed, and Master Jiang Er laughed, and Yang Feng, who was standing beside him, also smiled. Ye Qingfeng stared at Fangliang with his nose, eyes, eyes, eyes, and eyes. What is the best thing about this little brat Jiang Feng? Long live like this!

After laughing, Emperor Jing He felt that his whole body was smooth and patiently explained to Jiang Feng, "Xiaozun, also known as Qinzun, has a simple font, and the stroke structure is interspersed, distributed and symmetrical. The reason why I looked at this word comfortably was because I knew, Shan, Xiao, and the words left and right symmetrical..."

Listening to the endless explanation of calligraphy by Wansui, Mr. Jiang nodded frequently and occasionally looked at Wansui with great admiration. Jing Hedi talked a lot incessantly, and finally said, "Your brushwork is quite like a small seal script. If you change to small seal script, you should achieve something."

Ah... Ha? Mr. Jiang looked down at the small seal script on the paper like a ghost-drawing talisman on the paper, and then looked up to see Long Live. This means that his handwriting is written like a ghost-drawing talisman, so just stop practicing regular script and change it to a ghost-drawing talisman. Can he learn this thing?

If you can't learn it, you have to learn it! Mr. Jiang bowed and replied, "I thank you for your advice. After I go back, I will study Xiaozhang carefully and strive to achieve something as soon as possible."

Emperor Jing He nodded and said, "You did a great job a few days ago. How do you want me to reward you?"

This... Mr. Jiang thought about it carefully and said, "Long live, I really have something to do. I want to ask you for your kindness."

"speak."

"Thank you, long live." Mr. Jiang bowed and said, "Long live, I live next to Meng Huizhou. Now that the Meng family has been arrested for committing crimes, his house should be taken back by the Xicheng Yamen, and then the one with the highest bid will be sold. I want to buy the Meng family's house and let my adopted son Jiang Ling live after the reconstruction. Jiang Ling is eleven years old this year and it will be time to discuss marriage in a few years. I want him to live closer to me, so it is convenient to take care of him. Please be kind."

Ye Qingfeng's eyes fell on Jiang Feng at the same time, and he was very puzzled. Just now, Qin Xiang entered the palace to chat with Wansui and asked Wansui for the An Yunchang family's courtyard. As soon as he left, Jiang Feng asked Wansui for the Meng family's courtyard. They were just two small courtyards, and it was worth mentioning that the emperor came?

Yang Fengze stared at Jiang Feng, trying to see through his thoughts.

"I will give that house to Ren Lingsheng." Jing Hedi replied, "What else do you want?"

"Thank you, long live!" Mr. Jiang leaned over and bowed. He didn't have to pay for the house. This was a great reward. How could he not be ignorant of raising his praises and gaining a goal? But since he spoke, it seemed that he didn't want anything. Mr. Jiang said, "In addition, I also want to ask Wansui for a small seal script to learn calligraphy according to the copybook."
Chapter completed!