The Favored Medical Princess

"Cousin Xiao, it turns out that you also like Master Li's writing." Nangong Cheng looked at Bai Muxiao unexpectedly, feeling quite like-minded, "Among Master Li's works, my favorite is probably..."

"Flying white stickers!"

Bai Muxiao and Nangong Cheng's voices coincided with each other, and they looked at each other and smiled, becoming more speculative, and chatted with Master Li for a few more words.

Nangong Yue looked at the two with a smile that was not a smile, and felt that today was really a coincidence. First, Bai Muxiao happened to come to Shanhua Temple to listen to scriptures, and then happened to like Li Hanzhi's words as much as Nangong Cheng... This Bai Muxiao It really is extraordinary, no wonder that after reunion with her aunt in her previous life, she quickly gained a firm foothold in Nangong Mansion.

After the four girls bid farewell to Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Gu, they went leisurely to the backyard under the guidance of the little monk.

Although this Shanhua Temple is only a small temple, the scenery is quite quiet, with cobblestone paths, lotus ponds full of greenery, and bony rockery... Each has its own charm, as if carefully designed.

And the stone tablet in the backyard is one of the most famous attractions in the temple.

The stone tablet is located on the other side of the lotus pond, about as high as Nangong Yue's shoulders, with three large characters engraved on it flying like dragons and phoenixes:

Shanhua Temple.

According to legend, these three characters were not only written by Master Li Hanzhi, but even engraved by the master himself.

At that time, Master Li came to the capital to take the exam, but was kicked out of the inn because he was penniless. At that time, the host master of Shanhua Temple praised Master Li's talent and learning, and let Master Li stay here to study.Master Li carved this stele in his spare time while studying. In the next year, after Master Li won Tanhua, the emperor at that time praised his calligraphy, and the Shanhua Temple became very popular because of this. The fate of Huasi is passed down as a good story!

The four girls stood in front of the stele, listening to the little novice narrate the story he had told countless pilgrims. In fact, they had heard this anecdote before, but they came to Shanhua Temple in person at this moment. It is really interesting to listen to this familiar story again.

After a while, Bai Muxiao was the first to praise: "It's really like floating clouds, swimming like a dragon, worthy of Li Hanzhi."

Liu Qingqing also nodded, and said: "That's right, this one word has all the advantages of others. It's really wonderful!"

Nangong Cheng took a quick look at Liu Qingqing. She didn't know much about Liu Qingqing, but she had heard her mother, Mrs. Zhao, complaining that Miss Liu was not good and that was mediocre... She didn't expect that the other party knew calligraphy.But thinking about it again, his father once praised Liu Qingqing's brother, Liu Qingyun, for his extraordinary talent. Even if Liu Qingqing is not as good as his brother, if he can learn one or two points, it must be extraordinary.Thinking of his mother, Zhao Shi, Nangong Cheng's eyes were gloomy again, and he couldn't figure out how his mother would do such... such a thing.

At this time, Bai Muxiao seemed to sense that Nangong Cheng's mood was not right, so she pulled her to speak again, and also made Nangong Cheng put his mind behind for a while.

The four girls are all lovers of calligraphy. These three simple characters made them look at them obsessively for a long time, pondering every stroke and every stroke obsessively... and the little novice has long been bored aside. Turning around and around, I don't know what's so good about these three words that are almost unreadable.

After a while, Liu Qingqing finally came back to her senses, and ordered Ziying to open the small box she carried with her, and take out the paper, ground ink and water...

"Sister Qing, is this going to rub the words on the stele?" Bai Muxiao glanced at it, knew what was going on, and immediately clapped her hands in praise, "What a good idea. Such a good word should be rubbed back. Think carefully about it." She also squatted down and said enthusiastically, "Sister Qing, let me help you. I remember we should wet the paper first..."