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In the past seven years, the power of the Third Prince has grown stronger and stronger, and anyone with a discerning eye can see what he is going to do.Fang Chuan is the clearest about what this kind of person wants to do.
One night, Fang Chuan brought He Xing's letter and the things the emperor had entrusted to him, and he felt like a coolie donkey.However, it is not difficult for her to go from South China to other countries.
After arriving in the capital of Qingguo, Fang Chuan first entered a shop selling antiques.The little girl behind the counter saw her like gold.
Fang Chuan sat down and drank the tea she gave him.Fang Chuan glanced at the little girl who was happily opening the letter, and asked casually, "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing. I'll tell some interesting stories about people who buy and sell antiques. As for He Xing..." The little girl stopped talking suddenly.
Fang Chuan was very sensitive and heard something was wrong.She asked, "What's wrong with He Xing?"
The little girl eagerly ran to pour water: "Sister Fang Chuan, you wait, I'll get you some tea!"
Fang Chuan smiled, and the cup in his hand began to shatter.
While walking on the road, Fang Chuan suddenly thought: Actually, I can also write and chat with He Xing!All the information about friends that He Xing knew was provided to her by Fang Chuan.Even if Fang Chuan fabricated a non-existent person, He Xing would not find out.
If you just want to make it up, it must be very real.
Fang Chuan bought a piece of paper and began to write letters with a pen.
The next day, Fang Chuan told He Xing that a princess from a foreign country was very interested in her.
"That princess is the emperor's third daughter, but she is not very favored."
When Fang Chuan was born 130 years ago, his father just returned from defeat.Everyone was worrying about the war, and some ministers attributed the defeat to her.Not to say that she is ominous, but inside and outside the words, it is pointed out that a boy should have been born, a person who can lead the country to fight against Nanhua.
"I went this time to teach her calligraphy."
In this case, even if his handwriting is similar to that of the princess, it will not arouse suspicion at all.
Having said that, because no one cared about Fang Chuan, and his mother was also weak and sick, there was no one in the palace to discipline Fang Chuan.She has lived freely for many years, whether it is etiquette or knowledge from books, she only learned it ignorantly after seeing others doing it.
Later, after learning too much and too many things, he embarked on the road of becoming a demon.
"She wants you to talk to her, because after a while, she will go to a place far away. There, no one can talk to her."
In this case, if the contact is suddenly terminated, it can also be said that it is because the princess has left.
Fang Chuan is very satisfied with his design.
After He Xing finished listening, he blurted out, "It's so pitiful."
Fang Chuan picked up a peanut on the plate, and said indifferently: "It's obvious that you are more pitiful. When I was four years old, I was thrown into the mud pit by my parents."
He Xing on the opposite side blinked and replied seriously: "But I met you, Master."
Fang Chuan immediately choked on these words.She still wanted to say something, but He Xing had already rushed to the study in high spirits.Fang Chuan heard He Xing talking to himself from the study:
"As expected of a student taught by Master, the handwriting is too bad."
Fang Chuan comforted himself and said, it's okay, as long as she doesn't doubt the identity of the princess.As for the rest, she could say whatever she liked.
Just when Fang Chuan was thinking wildly, the servants outside reported: "My lord, the third prince has brought something over again."
Fang Chuan poured tea silently, and went to look at the delivered things.In the eyes of others, it is nothing more than some silk and interesting little things.But in Fang Chuan's eyes, there was still a letter tied to the silk cloth, and a map tied to the ceramic pony.
Fang Chuan slowly opened the letter and map, thinking of He Xing.She originally wanted to teach He Xing this skill, and she said it before, but it has been delayed until now.
When will it be taught?Maybe there is no need to rush, anyway, there is still a long time.
After Fang Chuan thought about the matter about He Xing clearly, he continued to read the letter, and then the expression on his face became stiff.
Fang Chuan thinks that she has no backbone, and she is not likely to object to anyone with a little bit of power asking her to do something.
But if she is asked to do more extreme things, then she really has to think about it.
Fang Chuan put the letter and map back as they were.As far as she knows, not many people know about her ability so far, so it's okay to pretend not to see it, right?
That night, before Fang Chuan went out, he received another letter from He Xing.This time, in addition to the letter, there is also a simple pen holder.
"Have you grown to the point where you want to deliver things?" Fang Chuan lifted the heavy bag, "Do you think I'm really a donkey carrying goods as a teacher?"
This was the first time Fang Chuan said "being a teacher", which was quite serious, but it didn't deter He Xing.He Xing went up and hugged her sleeve, and said in a soft voice:
"Master, master, just help me once. And you want to teach that princess calligraphy, right? You have to give someone a gift. I've chosen the apprentice for you."
"You, do you care about that princess?" Fang Chuan's anger suddenly subsided a little.
"The princess is alone, lonely, of course I care."
Fang Chuan walked a little slower tonight.She sat on the tree with the long sword in Nanhua Kingdom, silently looking at the pen holder in the bundle.
A gigantic bird sat on a branch beside her, singing to the moon.
Fang Chuan remembered what the mother-in-law said in the hut that day:
"My grandmother also told me one more thing. She said that you are always alone, and she hopes to have someone to accompany you. My lord, I saw that you brought a child here this time, so it must have been the case gone."
It turned out that in the eyes of others, I was alone.
Fang Chuan looked at the moon and seemed to see himself as a girl.She ran wildly in the yard dragging an old kite by herself, and all the maids looked at her with sympathy.
When she was expelled from the country and no one spoke for her, the dog on the side of the road looked at her like this.
She never thought of it that way, because she was used to it.But when she went to say that He Xing was very pitiful, He Xing said:
"I'm not pitiful, I met Master."
She couldn't imagine that she had the ability to comfort people.
By the moonlight, Fang Chuan read He Xing's letter to the princess, and laughed while reading it.This guy, he did say something about her, which was extremely detailed.
At the very end, He Xing also specifically said: "My master's handwriting is terrible, you can learn to write like mine."
Fang Chuan showed a "kind" smile.
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