Chapter 188: Fight to Fame

Alas, this little girl from the Hou family of Wu'an seems to have attended such a banquet for the first time, but she has fallen into such a dilemma, which is really bad luck......

Everyone lamented for Feng Shujia in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Changyin Pavilion, the atmosphere is even more tense, like a taut bow, a slight touch, the arrow will leave the string, deep into the bull's-eye.

In this solemnity, I saw Feng Shujia chuckle as if unconscious, looked at the county lord Zhenhui with a serious face, and replied word by word: "What 'princess faction' and 'county lord faction', I don't understand what the county lord says!"

However, I often hear my father mention that the food of the king, the worry of the king, this world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, if the county lord really wants to divide the sect, then I am naturally the saint!"

Princess Shouyang laughed out loud.

is such a clever ghost, Li Wanning deliberately set her up, but she didn't eat this set, avoided the dilemma of choosing one of the two, set up another sect, and easily broke the game.

Ruizhu and Cailu were also very happy to see the lord of Zhenhui who was above the top, but they didn't dare to laugh like Princess Shouyang, so they could only endure it, and their two little faces were red.

Lord Zhenhui was stunned by Feng Shujia's "Holy Sect" remarks, and after listening to Princess Shouyang's sneer, he realized that he had been severely disgraced by Feng Shujia, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, pointing at Feng Shujia's nose and was about to scold.

However, Feng Shujia was already one step ahead of her, and sighed gratefully: "However, my father was able to go from a rural village man to a fierce general who is now loyal and patriotic, thanks to the teaching and support of King Fenyang." In this way, the King of Fenyang is also a 'Holy Sect'!"

The raised hand of the county lord Zhenhui suddenly froze in mid-air, and his heart was obviously angry to death, but his hand did not dare to fall half a point further.

Feng Shujia's "Holy Sect" is inherited from Feng Yi, and Feng Yi's "Holy Sect" is Professor Fenyang Wang's, if she beats Feng Shujia now, wouldn't that be a denial of Feng Shujia's rhetoric?

King Fenyang is not a "holy faction", thinking about the consequences of this word being spread, she can't help but be shocked.

What a sharp-toothed Feng Shujia, she remembered!

Princess Shouyang saw that the county lord Zhenhui was so angry that her eyes were green, she laughed heartily, touched Feng Shujia's bun affectionately, and couldn't help laughing: "Your sect is standing well, and all the families in the world belong to the 'Holy Sect'! If the Holy Lord knows that he has become the head of this faction, I don't know how happy he is!"

Feng Shujia pretended to be innocent and stuck out her tongue, and smiled embarrassedly: "The courtiers also often listen to their father's teachings, and those who are courtiers should take loyalty and patriotism as the first priority, so they said something 'saintly', the princess must not go in front of the saint, otherwise the father is afraid that he will blame the courtiers for talking nonsense." ”

"Hahaha~" Princess Shouyang couldn't stand up with a straight smile, barely holding back a laugh, and said, "This is not nonsense!

Emperor Longqing rewarded or not, Feng Shujia is not uncommon, she just hopes that such words can reach the ears of Emperor Longqing, in the future, the king of Fenyang will be annoyed with the loyal and patriotic Feng Yi who blocked his way of rebellion, and when he falsified evidence to slander like in his previous life, Emperor Longqing can hesitate a little and check to see if the courtier who is loyal to the country really betrayed him.

Feng Shujia looked shy, and she was at a loss to hide her head, so she hung her head and said nothing.

The female guests in the two pavilions of drinking green and pecking red, as well as the female guests who had just wandered on the shore of the lake, saw that Feng Shujia had set up another sect between three words and broke the deadlock, and they were all relieved, and rushed forward.

Among them, some people are loyal to Princess Shouyang, and some people are true to the lord of Zhenhui, but "the gods fight, and the little ghosts suffer", on the surface, these two noble masters who are not very good-tempered can barely get along harmoniously, and they are naturally happy if they don't get angry.

And all of this is thanks to Feng Shujia's clever response to the change.

Everyone looked at Feng Shujia, a young newcomer who had just entered the circle of elites in the capital, and their eyes were a little scrutiny and cautious.

Feng Shujia didn't know that she had become famous, and at this time she was looking at the copy of "Chu Hetu" in Princess Shouyang's hand.

"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine. The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. ”

The inscription poem on this "First Lotus Picture" is the "Little Pond" written by the great poet Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty.

This is actually a painting of poetry, which is decent, and there is nothing special about painting poetry. On the contrary, because the painting is too realistic, this little poem is attached to it, which looks clear at a glance, and makes me not interested in exploring the secluded world.

However, this is indeed a painting by a Lishan monk, although it is just a work of entertainment with no emotion, but Feng Shujia still can't help but have a slight red eye.

In her previous life, if there was anyone who reached out to her when she was most difficult and desperate, regardless of the return, taught her to be strong and forbearing, taught her to calculate, and also tried to teach her to let go of the shackles and treat herself well for the rest of her life, then there was only one - the world-famous Confucian, Lishan monk Lin Wei.

Although the last point, she has never learned.

The people she cares about have died with hatred, so what's the point of the rest of her life?

Like the Lishan monks, pretending to play the world freely and freely, in order to numb the mind that has become increasingly numb?

She couldn't.

She knew that the Lishan monks couldn't do it.

Therefore, when he painted lychee pictures, he always looked sad and lonely, hanging his pen and dripping ink like tears, and drawing one manuscript paper after another. It's hard to paint a picture, and it's also a precious place to collect, even if someone gives a high price, they will never sell.

Then one day, all the lychee drawings suddenly disappeared and were never seen again.

She searched, but found nothing.

Therefore, the litchi pictures circulating on the market now are either the creations of Lishan monks in their early years, or they are counterfeits from others.

In her previous life, she was fortunate to see two hand-painted pictures of lychees by Lishan monks, one for the early works and the other for the recent works.

At that time, she didn't know what kind of sad past the Lishan monk had in her heart, she was too busy to take care of herself, and she didn't have the heart to explore, so she burned her confused past life with such a fire, and opened a new life.

In this life, it is her turn to be the one who stretches out her hand, to help the Lishan monk step through the scars in his heart and repay the kindness of his previous life!