Empress: Living In The Mountains, My Daughter Praised Me As A God

Seeing Gu Yanwu's confident and contemptuous look, Chu Ling'er stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Sir, are you playing so hard? Standing upside down and having diarrhea..."

"It's better not to give up, right? It would be bad if you lose!"

After playing and having fun, Chu Ling'er still had a sense of proportion and didn't want to make Gu Yanwu lose face.

In her mind, what can't her father do?

How could he lose to the old gentleman in front of him?

So I wanted to leave some room for the other party.

However, Gu Yanwu was not afraid at all: "That's not necessary! I'm true to my word, if you say stand on your head and have diarrhea, then you will definitely do it!"

"If you don't even have this little confidence, I'm not a Confucian sage in vain!"

After quickly sharpening the ink, Gu Yanwu held the wide cuff in his left hand.

In his right hand, he spread out a piece of paper, dipped his pen in some ink, and took a deep breath to prepare his emotions.

For some reason, after the other party picked up the pen, Chu Ling'er found that the other party seemed to have become a lot more sacred.

He looks upright and has a sense of calm and self-respect.

Gu Yanwu opened his eyes, and with a flourish of his pen, he immediately wrote four big characters!

Every word is vigorous and powerful, exuding the same righteousness as himself, like the light of the right path.

After writing four words, Gu Yanwu nodded with great satisfaction.

"I'm in good spirits today and performed exceptionally well!"

"Not to mention too much, if anyone carries my calligraphy in his heart, he will be immune to all diseases and evil spirits. Ordinary people can also avoid three diseases and two pains."

Gu Yanwu blew the ink lightly and placed the words in front of Chu Ling'er.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he felt a bit proud in his heart.

It’s just a little girl like this, and she can’t handle it on her own?

When the princess sees Lao Chen’s literary prowess, she will definitely know how big the gap is between Lao Chen and her father?

When the time comes...as a minister, I will give the princess a step to come down.

In this case, are you still afraid that the princess will not learn from me?

I am determined to be the teacher of the future number one master, and no one can stop me!

"Didn't the princess get the true biography of your father? Then let's see, princess, how do you write these four words, old man?"

Chu Linger took a closer look.

A look of confusion flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but secretly thought, this old gentleman's handwriting is so illegible...

Seeing Gu Yanwu's joking eyes, Chu Ling'er coughed slightly and replied in a pretentious manner with her little hands behind her back.

"Well... the writing on "Women's Treasures" is pretty good! Also, the paper is very white, much better than the yellow paper I have at home!"

"It's just that the handwriting is too sloppy. It's nowhere near as good as my dad's handwriting!"

Hearing this, Gu Yanwu's face darkened and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "Princess, this is a 'home away from home'!"

"You don't... don't know running script, do you?"

The smile on Chu Ling'er's face froze instantly. Looking at the scrawled words in front of her, she felt...

It seems a bit like being at home...

Oops, I almost embarrassed my father!

But Chu Ling'er, who inherited Chu Mo's shamelessness, would naturally not admit that she didn't know these words.

He waved his little hand and said proudly.

"How could it be! How could I not know the words? It's just that... your writing of these words is a little less meaningful. Compared with what my father taught me, it is much worse!"

Gu Yanwu was an important minister in the imperial court, with a high position and authority, and he saw many people of all kinds.

How could I not see through Chu Ling'er's hidden desires?

Gu Yanwu smiled: "Oh? Since Her Royal Highness the Princess feels that my writing is not good, then I hope that the princess will not hesitate to give me some advice and write a few words so that I can learn more?"

Chu Ling'er picked up the wolf brush unconvinced and wrinkled her nose slightly at Gu Yanwu.

"Huh! Whoever is afraid of you, just write. Ling'er is not afraid of you. Dad is invincible, so the calligraphy he teaches is also invincible!"

"Ling'er won't embarrass daddy when he goes out to make a career in the world!"

After that, he was ready to write.

At this moment, Chu Ling'er froze, and a faint light suddenly bloomed from her body.

A reminder sounded vaguely in my mind, your express delivery "Top Calligraphy" has been delivered, please check it carefully.

Chu Ling'er shook her head to drive the inexplicable sound out of her head.

For some reason, from this moment on, Chu Ling'er felt as if she was extremely familiar with every word.

And...there is a faint desire in my heart to write more words.

Chu Ling'er waved her little hand casually.

The tip of the pen stroked, writing black characters one by one on the paper.

Looking at Chu Ling'er who was writing seriously, Gu Yanwu couldn't help but smile.

"This girl looks like that, but she doesn't even know the words "home away from home", so how can she write anything?"

Gu Yanwu shook his head and looked over disapprovingly.

But as soon as his eyes came into contact with the corner of the paper, Gu Yanwu's expression changed drastically!

The old body was even more trembling!

At this moment, he only felt an extremely terrifying aura of righteousness rushing towards him.

My heart suddenly couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out!

"puff..."

"What...what's going on! I was actually hurt by Haoran Zhengqi?"

Gu Yanwu staggered back several steps before barely regaining his balance.

He didn't care to check the injury and turned his eyes.

Fighting the terrifying feeling, Gu Yanwu covered his chest, forced himself to stand up, and looked at the paper in front of Chu Ling'er again.

When he saw clearly the source of his injury, Gu Yanwu's eyes were full of horror and he growled in disbelief.

"This...is actually Confucianism!"

Seeing the awe-inspiring righteousness exuding on the paper that was almost solidified, Gu Yanwu didn't know what it was!

At this moment, there was a storm in his heart!

Confucianism!

That's something from legend, let alone him.

Even his deceased master, the great Confucian Kong Yiji, who was an orthodox successor of Confucianism and Taoism and had peak strength in the heavenly realm, was unable to contact him!

Only those who have penetrated the true meaning of Confucianism and cultivated Confucianism and Taoism to the level of heaven or above can have a trace of Confucianism.

The reason why Gu Yanwu knew about Confucianism was because he felt a trace of Confucianism from it when he inherited the Confucian treasure book... "Haoran Zhengqi Dacan".

But compared with the Confucianism emanating from the white paper in front of me, it is like a bright moon and a firefly!

hiss...

Gu Yanwu took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, Chu Ling'er put down the pen and blew the ink with satisfaction.

"Yeah! Daddy is right. Practice makes perfect. Ling'er's handwriting is much better now!"

As Chu Ling'er stopped writing, the Confucianism became even bigger.

Gu Yanwu felt as if he had become a small boat in the sea and could be swallowed at any time!

This... is this something an eight-year-old could write?

Looking at Chu Ling'er's cheerful look, he couldn't help but wonder.

“Your Royal Highness, Princess, can I, I, please read what you have written?”

Gu Yanwu changed his previous arrogance and became a little cautious, and no longer dared to look down on Chu Ling'er.

In studies, those who are successful come first!

Just based on this Confucianism, Gu Yanwu knew that he was no match at all.

At the moment, he no longer cares about the bet, he just wants to see what the other party wrote to give birth to such a strong Confucianism!

If he can't see her, I'm afraid...he will regret it for the rest of his life!

Chu Ling'er smiled and nodded, and generously handed over the paper she was writing on.

Gu Yan Martial God's expression was solemn, like a pilgrim. He solemnly stretched out his trembling hands and took it carefully.

When I looked down, I saw only seven big characters!

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

The font is not as messy and elegant as cursive script, but more like a gentleman, upright and upright!

Just seven words made Gu Yanwu feel that this was more in line with Confucianism and Taoism than the Haoran Righteousness Ceremony passed down by his Confucianists!

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, will you die in the evening?"

Gu Yanwu looked at Chu Ling'er's words and muttered to himself and recited them several times.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded in my mind!

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of an old man holding a scroll in his hand, wearing a silk scarf on his head, and full of Confucianism and awe-inspiring righteousness appeared in his mind!

Gu Yanwu was sure that he had never seen that stalwart and tall figure, but for some reason he wanted to kneel down in his heart.

This power... was stronger than any Confucian patriarch he had ever seen!

The old man in his mind slowly opened his eyes, raised his left hand slightly, and the vast Confucianism came towards Gu Yanwu!

At this moment, Gu Yanwu felt as if the earth was falling apart, and his whole back was soaked in cold sweat.

He was so frightened that he quickly put away the paper and did not dare to read it again!

Gu Yanwu gasped and patted his chest fearfully.

Chu Ling'er was also very curious when she saw this scene.

"Old sir, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the little Lolita in front of him, Gu Yanwu couldn't calm down for a long time, and his mind was filled with thoughts of the old man who was full of Confucianism.

Who is this...?

It took a long time for Gu Yanwu to regain his composure.

Just as he was about to speak, he found that there was a hint of Confucianism in his every move.

What surprised him even more was that he actually broke through the late Earth level and successfully entered the Heaven level!

Gu Yanwu stayed where he was.

You must know that the earth level and the heaven level are the watershed, and his qualifications will not be able to break through the heaven level in this life.

Unexpectedly... just because of Princess Yongle's words, he actually broke through the barriers in a few breaths and became a heaven-level powerhouse!

Feeling the rich righteousness in his body, Gu Yanwu stood in awe, and bowed his hands to Chu Ling'er with tears streaming down his face!

"I didn't expect that the princess's calligraphy skills would be so high. How powerful must your father's skills be!"

"Old minister, this firefly is trying to compete with the bright moon. It is really overestimating its own capabilities!"

"Thank you princess for the opportunity. I am very grateful!"