Yang Liulang was escorted to Beijing and warmly welcomed by rotten vegetable leaves...

Banniang stood by the street window of the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, and pursed her mouth, "Who revealed the news?"

The crowded streets, the forbidden army and officials on duty, and the abundance of rotten vegetable leaves all indicate that this is organized...

Fu'er stood beside Banniang, "A-Niang, don't pursue it at this time..."

Rokuro is involved in a big case, and he is a crucial implicator, and his news is naturally confidential, otherwise there will be an endless stream of assassins halfway, who is it?!

Banniang silently watched the prisoner car go away, and then turned her head to Fu'er and said: "Although the water is clear and there are no fish, the water is too muddy, and the fish will die!"

Fu'er said softly, "Settle accounts after the autumn..."

It's not time to add another topic.

Ba Niang... Well, stratagem or something, not my forte," well. ”

Fu'er took Banniang's hand, "A-Niang, I want to go and worship the Medicine King Bodhisattva..."

Although the little eyes like to worship all kinds of immortals, although even Xiao Lei is imperceptibly reminded, and he will think of the temple when he is not in a rut, but Fu'er is so big that he really never took the initiative to go to the temple to worship the Buddha.

Banniang smiled very happily, "A-Niang is in a good mood, you don't need to relax, why don't we go out of the city and walk in the fields?"

It's rare that Fu'er has a good reputation among the ministers, Banniang has to maintain it well, who makes these ministers particularly sensitive, and it's not the place that is particularly sensitive...

"Okay, let's go to Tianjie to visit!" Fu'er led Banniang and walked slowly towards the door, "A-Niang, did you come out and bring a hat?

"I'm really not prepared. "Who said that the girl is the little padded jacket? Banniang followed behind Fu'er, in a beautiful mood.

"I know a shop, the things in it are not bad, Rabbit and Xiaolei often like to buy things, it's nearby," Fu'er said, "Auntie, you will sit in the carriage later, and I'll choose one for you." ”

"It's up to you. Banniang's heart is warm.

Fu'er didn't choose an obstacle at all, Banniang didn't wait for a while in the carriage, and Fu'er walked out of the store with a hat.

Not to mention, the aesthetics are not bad, the style chosen is simple and generous, and the style is plain and elegant.

Banniang took the hat and said with a smile, "Later, when you have time, you can draw a picture of Ah Niang wearing a hat, this is the first time you have bought something for Ah Niang?"

As soon as Fu'er finished instructing someone to buy the four treasures of the study, she heard Banniang sigh and said with a smile, "I thought A-Niang would prefer the gifts we made herself..."

Little Eyes and Banniang's birthday, Xiao Lei and Fu'er are their own gifts, originating from Xiao Lei more than 2 years old to give Xiao Eye a hand-made painted pottery - Xiao Shou Tao, although the little Shou Peach is almost all made by Banniang hand in hand, but, that appearance is also very difficult for people to praise, however, Little Eyes can't put it down, this tradition has been passed down...

When Fu'er was two years old, the birthday gift to Little Eyes was a longevity peach painted by Fu'er herself, and Little Eyes sighed at Banniang that night, "Fu'er was delayed by the prince! If it weren't for the prince, if he practiced painting more, he would definitely leave a name for eternity..."

Banniang took the painting and looked left and right, no matter how you look at it, it is a child's graffiti picture, it is really difficult to see the potential of a great painter, "The prince and emperor must enter the history books." "Tell Little Eyes that there's nothing to regret.

Little Eyes sighed, "Can you know the previous emperors of the Tang Dynasty? But you've definitely heard of Wu Daozi, haven't you?"

Well, these little eyes with no ambition have extinguished their prestige and are used to extinguishing their prestige, and they have also extinguished Fu'er's prestige...

However, in the future, Fu'er's calligraphy and painting have also been unanimously praised by gentlemen, but since Fu'er's self-portrait sent to the rabbit made a fuss, Banniang felt that the gentlemen were probably just casually perfunctory...

However, listening to Xiaoyan, Fu'er is better at figure painting, probably because he draws too many rabbits, and practice makes perfect.

"Draw as carefully as a rabbit. Banniang reminded with a smile, why do you have to paint the hat...

Fu'er smiled, "That's nature..."

So, after the carriage left the city, it went straight to the painting location, which Fu'er recommended, "Xiao En and I have been here twice, the scenery is very good, and there are few people." ”

Banniang got out of the carriage, put on her hat, and followed Fu'er for about a quarter of an hour, and when she got to the place, she smiled... Isn't this the place where Jiu Niang and Pan Kai secretly met, uh, to practice martial arts..."How many times have you been here?"

"Twice. Fu'er smiled.

"No wonder," Banniang smiled, "if you come often, you might run into your ninth aunt and ninth uncle." ”

Fu'er reacted very quickly, "A-Niang has been here?"

Banniang nodded, "I came to your ninth aunt when I was a child, by the way, we also met your father here, and he was being punished by Mr. to observe the people's feelings..."

Fu'er took a cushion, "Auntie, where are you sitting?"

Banniang pointed to a nearby tree, "That's it." ”

In fact, this place really doesn't need to wear a hat, but Banniang didn't take off the hat, and Fu'er didn't remind him.

Banniang sat under the tree wearing a hat, Fu'er set up a few small tables not far away, cross-legged and paved the picture quality, and the black cow was grinding ink on the side, which was a bit of a disobedience.

"A-Niang, since you also think that the sixth uncle's negligence should be punished," Fu'er tried her pen and chatted, "Why are you still so sad?"

In Fu'er's impression, the mother and the sixth uncle don't seem to have any contact.

"If, if I say, there is no A-Niang," Banniang said quietly, "Your sixth uncle will be a big hero, and he will be greeted with applause, not rotten leaves, do you believe it?"

Fu'er pressed the good rice paper, "I don't believe it." ”

Ba Niang... This unlucky kid is good at talking to death, right?!

Fu'er concentrated on the first stroke... Then he took advantage of the dipping ink and said, "On the contrary, it is precisely because of A-Niang that the sixth uncle has many more opportunities to become a hero, as for whether he can become a hero, it depends on the sixth uncle's ability, the one who seizes the opportunity becomes Wei Qinghuo to get sick, and the one who is impatient becomes Li Guangli..."

Banniang..."But because of Ah Niang, your sixth uncle will be targeted." ”

Fu'er said: "How can there be a white lunch in the world..."

Banniang sighed... I'm expressing my feelings, and Fu'er is talking about reason...

"A-Niang thinks you're playing the piano to the cow?" asked Fu'er as she painted.

Banniang smiled, "I think you're playing the piano to the cow... I'm the cow..."

Fu'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It seems that I have to practice my eloquence well..."

Banniang was happy, "Don't forget, you are your father's son..."No matter how you practice eloquence, it's just like that, choking to death doesn't pay for your life...

"I'm your son too," Fu'er laughed.

"Then draw carefully," Banniang said, "If you don't draw well, I'm going to sue your father." ”

As a result, the little eyes looked at Fu'er's masterpiece, and they were very sour, "Banniang, let's go on a trip another day, I'll paint a picture for you, my painting skills..."

Fu'er... Originally, I said that I would also paint a picture for Daddy, but I got it, I saved it...