"Chirp!" Su Ziji watched Shao Sisen go away, and was about to turn around and go in to write a reply when a white hair ball flew towards him.
But before it jumped into his arms, Ye Buhui grabbed it and took it back. She looked down and smiled: "Xiaobai, don't make trouble, your husband is busy."
After saying that, he just picked up the little fox and left.
Although Su Ziji had no intention of rescuing the little fox, if the matter of Princess Xinping inviting him to the poetry gathering was not properly resolved, his ending tonight would be worse than that of the fox.
Resisting the urge to wipe his face, Su Ziji said to the young eunuch who was still waiting for him: "Please follow me in first, and I will write a reply to the princess right away."
I have to say that Princess Xinping is very favored. Even the eunuchs dress gorgeously when they go out. And judging from the eunuch's appearance, Princess Xinping is definitely a face-controller.
The other eunuchs may not be bad in appearance, but the one who came to deliver the message was the best-looking of all the eunuchs Su Ziji had ever seen.
"If I had known I would get into trouble, I shouldn't have gone out that day."
"But this way, I won't be able to gain insights and break through the bottleneck. Forget it, since this princess is so easy to divert attention, she may not be very interested in me. By the time I come back from a trip to the southwest, I will have forgotten about it."<
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With this in mind, Su Ziji accompanied the person who delivered the letter into the house. Without any delay, he immediately took some paper and ink and wrote a reply in person.
The eunuch was literate, and his expression changed as he watched.
"Mr. Su, what do you mean by this?" Seeing the letter written by Su Ziji, although it was tactful, it clearly rejected Princess Xinping's invitation. The father-in-law immediately stopped his smile and looked at it with a little dissatisfaction.
Su Ziji did not speak immediately. He finished writing, wrote another poem, put down the pen, packed the letter, and then said to the messenger: "Please bring this letter back and give it to the princess, not Su."
The reason for not wanting to attend the meeting is actually because Shangguan sent someone on an errand. Su will be leaving the capital soon and will not be able to attend the poetry meeting at all."
"The princess will know this as soon as she investigates it. How dare you deceive Su?"
"Sure, then I will bring this letter back to the princess." After hearing these words, the eunuch's face became slightly better, he nodded, and left directly with the letter.
Watching the eunuch leave, Su Ziji rubbed his eyebrows and felt that one real thing happened one after another today, but they were all speechless, and he was really feeling a little unhappy.
He simply laid out paper and started practicing calligraphy. Although he had a red sandalwood hammer, it was just a help. Su Ziji never neglected the basic skills.
Writing more than a dozen words every day is also Su Ziji's basic homework to cultivate a sense of hand.
"Chirp!" At this moment, a white shadow flashed in, and the little fox carried away by Ye Buhui escaped again. With a light jump, he jumped onto the desk where Su Ziji was writing.
Although this jump was very careful and did not touch anything that should not be touched, it still caused Su Ziji's hand to pause, and the word he was writing was considered ruined.
Su Ziji glanced at this annoying little guy. Not only did he not feel guilty, he pointed at the words with his paws and chirped to show him.
"Why, you guys still want the bad guys to complain first?"
With this appearance, it looks like he is here to question, not like he is asking for help with a guilty conscience.
The little fox ignored it and continued to point to the words with his paw. When Su Ziji looked over, he changed to the next one.
Thanks to Su Zijimo memorizing a miscellaneous book to practice calligraphy, it pointed out what he wanted to say without any effort.
"Friends of foxes and dogs?" Su Ziji muttered silently, immediately dumbfounded.
"You guy, you actually came here to ask questions. Dare you say that I made friends with foxes and dogs? Haha, you are really a fox. At least you have such friends. As for dog friends..."
Su Ziji quickly interrupted his thoughts: "Okay, I understand. Next time I won't send you out on my own initiative. Is that settled?"
As he said this, he was about to drive the little fox down.
As a result, his eyes fell on where the little fox was pointing at the next moment, and he was immediately stunned.
"Intelligence?"
The two words pointed out by the little fox together are "intelligence".
To be honest, Su Ziji guessed that this little fox was unusual. He was afraid that it was not an ordinary fox, but a spirit.
But now, it actually gave such a shock. After being surprised, Su Ziji had a flash of inspiration and realized that he had misunderstood its meaning.
"You mean, you can get information through your friends?" So it turns out that it's not here to prosecute, but to show off its abilities?
Su Ziji suddenly thought that the correct use of vixen is that it can get information through its friends and friends. There are many jungles in the southwest, and there are many animals in them!
Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle. Even if an animal doesn't know much, it can still defeat hundreds of scouts!
Seeing that Su Ziji finally understood what he meant, the little fox nodded proudly.
"What a fox!" It screamed before Su Ziji could praise it. The next moment, the entire fox was lifted up by Su Ziji. In the same posture as a baby, Su Ziji held it with him.
Looking straight at himself, with a cheerful smile on his face.
"When I get to the southwest, I'll have to rely on you!"
Seeing the little fox glaring at him angrily and kicking his chin with his paw, Su Ziji quickly put it down again.
"Chirp!" Pointing at Su Ziji with his paw, the little fox yelled angrily.
Su Ziji felt a little guilty after being looked at by it so reproachfully. Afterwards, he realized that he did not regret mentioning that this was a little female fox.
If the other person really became a sperm, it would indeed be a bit unsightly to hold him up like this.
"Good fox, I was wrong!" Su Ziji immediately apologized to it with a smile and asked: "In this case, now we are in the capital..."
"Chirp!" The little fox pointed at the words with his paw again, looking very scared.
"The capital is useless?" Su Ziji touched his chin. It was indeed running around in the countryside, but in the capital, I never saw it going out.
There must be a reason why I became a nerd.
"Even if the capital doesn't need you, the southwest will." Su Ziji was not disappointed. He murmured thoughtfully for a long time: "In this case, I will do something big."
The most worrying thing is that there is a little hope, and he can naturally have time to cause trouble before leaving Beijing.
Princess Mansion·Jisi Garden
The princess was originally the original garden of the former Wei Tian imperial concubine's father, and the area actually met the specifications of the princess's palace. However, the emperor felt sorry for his daughter and gave the neighboring house to Princess Xinping, which was connected with the original garden and turned into a garden.<
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This Jisi Garden is not far from the imperial city, and is usually guarded by soldiers, so there is no problem with safety. And because it is not an imperial palace, there are no complicated procedures to enter here. When Princess Xinping is bored, she will invite a few acquaintances here.
Chatting with ladies.
After being held several times, the scale gradually expanded and a poetry meeting was formed.
This snow appreciation poetry gathering is actually not much different from the previous poetry gatherings. Although the winter is cold, it only brings suffering to ordinary people. Noble ladies and gentlemen like them will only express their appreciation for the beauty of the snow scene when it snows. Few people will.
Think about how people will live if it snows.
Most of them have small gatherings every three days and one big gathering every five days. Even if it doesn't snow, they can still invite people to get together in the name of plum appreciation.
Princess Xinping held this snow appreciation poetry party out of boredom.