Zhao Xu sat down, used the paperweight to smooth out the paper, dipped his brush in ink, and wrote with ease.
After Zhao Xu finished writing, Eunuch Fu took a glance.
He didn't quite understand.
Zhao Xu explained a few words, and Eunuch Fu praised him, "Young master possesses the talents of a top scholar; selling paintings on the street is truly beneath you."
After speaking, he took out a silver ingot and gave it to Zhao Xu.
Consider it as forming a favorable connection.
If one day Zhao Xu achieved great success, there would be a favor owed.
Just this favorable connection—
Hmm.
It ended up linked to Nanliang.
Back in the carriage, Eunuch Fu memorized the scolding words.
When the carriage stopped in front of the Duke Zhen Mansion, Eunuch Fu had already memorized it backwards.
Upon meeting Princess Nanzhang, Eunuch Fu recited that passage of scolding with emotion.
Did you think Princess Nanzhang was very angry?
No!
Princess Nanzhang looked bewildered.
