Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning froze for a moment.

Although she can write well with a brush, but drawing is a bit ridiculous.

Who would think that money is too hot to buy her calligraphy with money.

In all likelihood, it was Xiaoqian's fault.

As shabby as old Litou is, how much money can the family have?

The banknote in Xiaoqian's hand must be fake, it was played by a child. How could it be possible to deceive Aunt Hua who is the housekeeper all the time?

Before Jiang Ning could speak, Aunt Hua laughed: One thousand taels of silver, what kind of calligraphy and painting does it have to be worth it? Child, did you draw this silver ticket by yourself?

Xiaoqian said with a sullen face, You can ask someone to exchange it at any bank outside. If you can't withdraw the money, I will take your surname from now on.

Is it true?

Aunt Hua winked at the maid beside her.

The servant girl came over to take the bank note, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said, Ma'am, this...seems to be true.

impossible!

Aunt Hua snatched the silver bill with her hands, looked at it back and forth for a long time, the more she looked, the more ugly her face became.

Because she found that she couldn't tell that the bank note was fake.

In other words, the bank note is indeed real.

Someone really wants to spend 1,000 taels to buy the words of Seven Girls?

Do you believe me now? Xiaoqian said, Little aunt, just write two words at will.

Write what?

Well... just write the words high mountains and flowing waters.

Oh... Jiang Ning glanced at the banknote in his hand, thinking that the banknote was so real that even Aunt Hua couldn't tell.

Could it be that Lao Litou's family is making counterfeit bills?

But even if it's fake, it can't make Xiaoqian lose face in front of them.

Little aunt, write it. Xiaoqian shook her hand.

That, pen and paper. Jiang Ning looked at Aunt Hua, Borrow your bookkeeping book.

Aunt Hua watched helplessly as she picked up the brush and wrote the four characters High Mountain and Flowing Water on a piece of yellowed accounting paper, tore it off and handed it to Xiaoqian.

The hearts of Aunt Hua, Miss Jiang Wu and others who watched it trembled.

Her calligraphy has also been practiced with famous copybooks, and the writing looks good.

Xiaoqian's eyes lit up: Little aunt has a good handwriting.

General, general. Jiang Ning was modest.

Xiaoqian stuffed the bank note into Jiang Ning's hands, Little aunt took it. Originally, my little aunt's handwriting was worth a thousand taels of gold. These four characters should be worth four thousand taels of silver. I'll ask that person to make up for another three thousand taels later!

Aunt Hua and the others were shocked.

Especially Jiang Yuan, looking at the high mountains and flowing water, thought that this word is so valuable?

Holding the words in his hands, Xiaoqian looked at Aunt Hua and Jiang Yuan, and snorted, You dare to call me unclean and bully little aunt, you just wait for me. Little aunt, let's go.

Jiang Yuan muttered: What can you do with a child.

Xiaoqian looked back at her: You are the daughter of the Jiang family, it seems that you are going to enter the palace to be selected as Princess Yu, right?

Although Jiang Yuan was surprised by the child's tone, she did not deny it: It has nothing to do with you.

It's true that it has nothing to do with me, but I can guarantee that you will not be selected.

What did you say?

snort.

Xiaoqian ignored her and left with Jiang Ning's wheelchair.

Back in his own yard, Jiang Ning returned the silver ticket to Xiaoqian, and said with a smile: It's a ghost, you kid, don't play with such things, what if someone beats you.

Xiaoqian waved his hand and said, I know little aunt is not short of money, so let's take this as pocket money. It's getting late, I should go home. Otherwise, grandpa will scold me if he finds out.