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Chapter 55 Ink Ingots

Jiang Changning saw that of the three big bookshelves, only two were on them, and one was empty. "What is this empty for?"

She didn't think that the palace could not buy enough books.

"Leave it for you to put the book." King Jin walked to the desk and spread rice paper, "Ning Ning, come over and help me with the inkstone."

Jiang Changning rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

Prince Jin's eyes fell on her snow-white arms and heavy gold bracelets.

The jade wrist is heavy because of the gold arm, and the dressing is light.

Several times I tried the fragrance to warm my hands, and once I tasted the wine to make my lips glow.

Pretending to play with the red silk fly and playing with the sandalwood man.

King Jin's eyes became darker and darker, and he wanted to take him back to the bedroom.

Jiang Changning didn't know that a certain evil wolf was ready to eat meat again.

She walked to the desk, picked up the small pot, and poured some water into the inkstone.

Just write three words and don’t need too much ink.

Jiang Changning opened the box containing the ink ingots and saw the silver plum blossoms on the ink ingots. He said in surprise: "Fengzhaitang's top grade silver plum blossoms!"

"Do you like it?" King Jin asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" Jiang Changning asked.

"Uncle Nan told me."

Jiang Changning sighed secretly, people are often moved by details.

Pinyinmei was the favorite ink stick used by her grandfather and father, and she also liked it.

However, with the death of the master who made ink, there are no more new ink ingots of Yinmei. There are only one ink ingot on the market, and one is missing.

King Jin found a box full of ink ingots for her.

Keep your mind like a mirror, unaffected by external objects.

Jiang Changning calmed down and said with a bright smile: "Thank you, Yong Zhou, I like it very much."

Prince Jin stared at her with a bright smile. It was just good that she liked him, and it was not worth the effort to find him.

Jiang Changning took an ink ingot and began to sharpen the ink.

After a while, she finished the ink and said, "Yong Zhou, please start writing."

The king of Jin took his pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote with one swipe.

Like the three characters "Jingyuan", they appear vividly on the paper, and the pen is strong and powerful, penetrating through the back of the paper.

"Is the writing okay?" King Jin asked.

"That's great!" Jiang Changning smiled.

"You are always loyal." King Jin called the people in and "take it to make a plaque."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chang Youzhong took the piece of paper and walked out.

"There is still ink, do you want Yong Zhou to write a few more words?" Jiang Changning said with a genuine smile.

"Ning Ning, would you like to write a calligraphy and give it to me?" King Jin asked with a smile.

Can Jiang Changning say no?

cannot.

She has practiced calligraphy since she was a child and thinks she is not bad at it and has nothing to be afraid of.

Jiang Changning picked a pen from the pen holder and took a blank piece of rice paper.

If she writes that Yunhu is not happy when she sees a gentleman, the King of Jin will definitely be happy.

But she didn't want to write against her will, and after pondering for a moment, she wrote a poem: When the plum blossoms are blooming in the snow, the plum blossoms are both beautiful and beautiful.

It is in small regular script with a willow body, but it is more slender and elongated. It is delicate and elegant, showing more vitality.

"When it snows for the first time, let's go walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms." King Jin walked behind Jiang Changning and stretched out his arms to hug her.

Jiang Changning was startled and tried hard to control himself so as not to break away, "Yong Zhou, let go first. I have a pen in my hand and it will stain your sleeves."

"If you get dirty, change your clothes." Prince Jin approached her and said, "Ning Ning."

There was warm breath lingering on Jiang Changning's neck.

The numbing feeling made her very uncomfortable. She moved but couldn't get out.

"Ning Ning, don't move, let me hug you." Prince Jin said softly in her ear.

Jiang Changning could only let him hold her. There was desire in Prince Jin's eyes, but hers were calm and calm.

"Your Majesty, meat swallows have been delivered from the small kitchen." Chang Youzhong's voice sounded outside the door.

Jiang Changning hurriedly said: "Yong Zhou, I'm hungry."

Prince Jin placed a soft kiss on her neck, then let go of his hand and said, "Send it in."

The maid came in with a food box and took out a porcelain cup from the food box.

In the porcelain cup is a little swallow spreading its wings and about to fly. It is crystal clear and you can see the pink meat filling in the middle.

They looked very good. Jiang Changning smiled and said, "I want four."

"You are too thin, you need to eat more." King Jin felt that her waist was too thin, and he was really afraid that one day, her waist would be broken.

"I have a small appetite, so I will have lunch if we talk about it again." Jiang Changning said with a smile.

Meat swallow is a special snack in Fuzhou, and there is another specialty called: meat wrapped in meat.

Although the meat swallow is full of meat inside and outside, it smells fragrant and has no greasy meat smell at all.

Jiang Changning scooped up a meat swallow, blew it to cool, and put it into his mouth.

The taste of the meatball is quite good, it is chewy and tender.

It's like meat, but also like a bird's nest.

Jiang Changning thinks that the reason why the meat swallow is called meat swallow may not only be because it looks like a swallow.

The meat filling is not the kind that is soft and mushy, it is a little grainy and chewy.

The meat skin is crispy and refreshing, and together with the meat filling, it is fresh and fragrant.

Even though the meatballs are delicious, the couple's movements are neither fast nor slow, elegant and dignified.

When they were eating meat, Zhong would often ask people to clear away their books.

The King of Jin said: "Take that calligraphy, frame it, and hang it in the Jingshe Hall."

Jiang Changning raised his eyes and glanced at the King of Jin. Jingshe had two meanings, one was to rest in peace, and the other was specifically to refer to the emperor not attending court to attend to matters.

King Jin has quite a lot of ambitions.

"The calligraphy on that painting is not good." Jiang Changning swallowed the meat in his mouth.

"The writing is very good, moist but not fat, and charming." The King of Jin praised it.

Jiang Changning pursed his lips and smiled, "It's not as good as you said."

"In my eyes, it's that good." Prince Jin looked at her with deep eyes.

Jiang Changning lowered his head to drink the soup, not looking at him.

After the couple finished eating the meat, they called the maid to come in and put away the bowls and spoons.

Jiang Changning walked to the bookshelf and asked, "What books does Yong Zhou like to read?"

"I read a lot of miscellaneous books." King Jin took out a book from the bookshelf, "I have been reading this one recently."

Jiang Changning originally thought it would be a Buddhist scripture or something like that, so he picked it up and read, "The Book of Pan Sheng."

Turning over a page, it read: The foundation of farming lies in harmonizing the soil at the right time, working in the manure, hoeing early and harvesting early...

"The Book of Pan Sheng" is a farming book.

"Food is the first priority for the people, and agriculture is the foundation of a country." King Jin said.

Jiang Changning closed the book and put it back on the bookshelf, "I don't like reading this book. I like reading story books. It's more interesting and effortless."

King Jin smiled, "To relieve my boredom, a storybook is better."

Even if other women don't understand, they will pretend to understand and behave like talented women, but his little princess is so straightforward and cute.

However, at this time, there were no novels on the bookshelf, so Jiang Changning could only choose a travel journal to read.

The couple sat at the desk and read agricultural books, while the other sat on the couch and read travel notes.

During lunch, the couple went to the Rongzhou Hall, where the masters of the Jin Dynasty had their meals.

The concubine, Mrs. Qiao and Princess Kangren had all arrived. Seeing the concubine, King Jin smiled and said, "Mother concubine."

Jiang Changning followed and shouted, "Mother Concubine."

"Didn't you go out today?" The concubine knew that her son was busy and was away from home for meals nine out of ten days.

"Your Majesty said that your son is getting married and is giving him a day off." King Jin lied. He asked for the wedding day off.

The concubine snorted softly, "You are busy every day, so you might as well take a few days off."
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