Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Wang Houde almost laughed out loud and said solemnly: "No, the princess is the master's wife after all. Maybe it won't be long before the master thinks about it and will lift your ban."

Wen Nong Nong slumped down on the chair, covered her face with her hands, and said sadly, "God, what wrong have I done?"

Wang Houde felt that he couldn't stay any longer, otherwise he would have to break his merits, and hurriedly handed over the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and scriptures he brought to Lu Qiao.

"The slave will go back first."

"Miss, this..." Lu Qiao looked at the things in her hands, and then at Wen Nongrong, who had a lifeless face, hesitated for a while, and said, "How about this slave-maid copy it for you?"

"You can write?" Wen Nong's eyes lit up.

Lv Qiao scratched her head, "I know a few, and this slave is willing to learn for the young lady."

Wen Nong Nong: "..."

Well, her expectations for Lu Qiao were too high.

"It's fine if you have the heart, but you don't have to learn it for me, I just copy it myself."

"Oh." Lu Qiao felt that she was so useless that she couldn't help the lady, she sighed, turned around and spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and opened the scriptures.

Wen Nong Nong took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves, squatted on the chair, picked up a brush and dipped in ink, then swiped ink on the white paper.

Lv Qiao looked at her style, thinking that her calligraphy had improved, and then looked at her, er, what is written here...

The next day, the study.

Gu Linchao was handling government affairs when Wang Houde walked in with a stack of papers.

"Master, the princess sent someone to send the copied scriptures."

Gu Linchao paused, his voice was cold, "Bring it up."

"Yes." Wang Houde put the scriptures in his hand on the table in front of him.

Gu Linchao frowned at the dog-crawling handwriting in front of him, raised his hand and rubbed his brows.

Wen Nong Nong really has no ink.

He endured the pain of being destroyed aesthetically, and opened another one, this time, his handsome face sank suddenly.

When Wang Houde saw it, he took a closer look and bit his finger in fright.

There was not a single word on that piece of paper, but there was a wonderful and quiet bastard drawn on it.

In fact, nothing was written on it, but this scripture is for the master's purpose. The princess specially painted such a bastard, isn't she scolding the master?

Wang Houde quickly took two steps back, not daring to look at his master's face at all.

Gu Linchao was sullen, slapped his palm on the table, his face darkened, "Let's pass the princess!"

"Yes." Wang Houde didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to go.

"Forget it, this king will come over in person." Gu Linchao stood up, grabbed a stack of papers on the table, and left the study.

Agarwood Courtyard.

The servants in the yard were so surprised when they saw Gu Linchao walking in, that they forgot to go in and report.

It was not until Gu Linchao entered the main room coldly that everyone woke up like a dream.

My God, the lord actually came to Chenxiangyuan. This is the first time in history.

In the room, Wen Nong Nong, with her ball head tied and her sleeves rolled up, squatted on an armchair, writing and writing while taking time to eat the grapes fed by Lv Qiao.

I heard that the grapes were tribute from foreign countries. There were only a few baskets in total. One basket was kept in the palace, and another basket was sent to the palace of the regent, and the rest was distributed to the ministers.

Gu Linchao naturally didn't eat these things, so they all went into Wen Nong's stomach.

When Gu Linchao came in, he saw such a scene.

Wen Nong Nong's appearance, how can there be a grounded appearance?

"Snapped!"

Lu Qiao peeled the skins in her hands and was about to feed the grapes into Wen Nong Nong's mouth when they suddenly fell on the table.