Chapter 220: The original intention is hard to change
Shi Jin was taken aback when he heard this.
I have to say that Feng Shujia is really keen, their young master is wise and martial, comparable to Zhuge Reincarnation, of course they are not so easy to be calculated!
Shi Jin felt proud in his heart, but his face was very emotional: "It's not what it used to be, where can the villain still see through him now......"
Feng Shujia was stunned.
It's really enough, obviously an optimistic and strong young man, but when he encounters something related to Jun Gongzi, he puts on a down-and-out appearance......
Feng Shujia straightened her mind and asked again: "Where did you get the news?"
"Of course it's accurate!" Shi Jin patted his chest and promised, "The villain personally went to Qingfeng Teahouse to inquire!"
Fung Shuk-ka: ......
Can the people of Qingfeng Teahouse say that their own proprietor is not good?
Naturally, everything was pushed on the bullying distant nephew of the King of Fenyang!
However, this is just right, as long as things go on like this, even if it doesn't hurt the foundation of King Fenyang, it can stab him and make him unhappy.
So, let's do it.
Feng Shujia made up her mind and said to Shi Jin: "It's a pity, no matter how powerful your old friend is, no one behind him will always fail......
In this case, I'll give you an idea, you ask your old friend to find a way to catch up with Lord Yang, the right deputy envoy of the Inspectorate. Lord Yang is now busy rectifying the bad habits of the gentlemen in the capital, in order to make the country strong in the future, and not long ago, Li Gongzi, who is still the son of Zhongshan, was arrested, you know this matter.
So, as long as you can catch the line of Lord Yang, Jun Gongzi won't be able to suffer a loss this time!"
As for how to catch Yang Chunxi's line, Feng Shujia didn't say, because it was completely unnecessary.
Last time, Li Jing was arrested and sent to the Inspectorate, but Boss Hu didn't see how to inquire about the results in a hurry!
Shi Jin frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "The right deputy of the Inspectorate, Lord Imperial Envoy, such a big official, I'm afraid it's not easy to catch up......"
Feng Shujia smiled and did not answer.
If you can't catch it, it's not her who has the final say, and it has nothing to do with the Wu'an Hou Mansion.
Whether it is with Shi Jin or with that gentleman, the friendship is far from enough for her to help in the name of Wu Anhou!
Feng Shujia came up with ideas for Xiao Ji here, and on the Yao Mansion side of Qingzhu Lane, Pan Yuer was also anxiously asking Yao Zhili to ask Yang Chunxi for help again.
Yao Zhili, who is close to the sixtieth year, has a thin face, a slightly curved back, and a gentle and elegant temperament, is looking at Pan Yu'er with a loving face, and asks kindly: "Last time, you begged your grandfather to make a move, because Li Jing was disrespectful to you, so what are you begging your grandfather to do this time?"
Pan Yuer's face was not red and her heart was not beating: "For what, isn't my grandfather clear?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction and questioning in the tone.
Yao Zhili was not angry at all, and his smile was still the same: "That is to say, is it still for that Jun Heng?"
Pan Yuer lowered her head and bit her lip, but did not answer.
Seeing this, the smile on Yao Zhili's face gradually cooled: "It's only three things, you should know that I won't keep conniving at you like this." ”
Pan Yuer bit her lower lip and didn't give a reply.
Yao Zhili was disappointed in his heart, and his smile disappeared: "This is the last time! You should prepare well, maybe in a few days, the queen mother will take you into the palace to talk." ”
Pan Yuer's face was white, but she knew that she could only compromise for the time being, and help Xiao Ji get through this hurdle first, so she could only bend her knees slightly and retreat silently.
Yao Zhili looked at Pan Yuer's back, and his brows twisted into a pimple.
It seems that Pan Yuer has a deep affection for that Jun Heng, and even agreed to enter the palace to ask him for help......
It's just a pity that except for Yao Jue, the eldest granddaughter who has already married, the Yao family can no longer find a woman of appropriate age who can compare to Pan Yuer. Otherwise, why would he have repeatedly conceded to Pan Yu'er, connived at Pan Yu'er's nonsense, and tried every means to get her to agree to enter the palace obediently.
It's just that during this period of time, he checked and checked, and he didn't find out when Pan Yuer had a relationship with that gentleman, and he was affectionate.
Could it be that you are on the way to Beijing?
"Go and invite Mama Pan. Yao Zhili thought for a moment, then instructed the scholar, and without waiting for the scholar to answer, he looked at the sky and changed his mind, "Forget it, let's go to Yang's house first." ”
The scholar respectfully complied, and went to prepare the carriage and horse for the trip.
The Yang family, in the outer study, was using a pen to outline the distant mountains of Taifu Yang Lin, who heard the legend that Yao Zhili was coming, frowned, and his subordinates were stunned.
A drop of thick ink dripped on the rice paper, fainting slightly, a little dirty, ruining most of the paintings that had already been made.
"It's a pity, it's a pity......" Yang Lin frowned, shook his head and sighed, and simply put down his pen.
"What is a pity, senior brother?" Yao Zhili slowly walked in and greeted him.
Yang Lin glared at him, pointed to the half-painted landscape painting on the table, and was not angry: "It's a pity that you suddenly visited and ruined a good painting for me!"
Yao Zhili rubbed his hands and smiled, stepped forward and said, "That's really sorry for Senior Brother...... However, most of this painting has been painted, wouldn't it be a pity to throw it away because of this drop of ink?"
Yang Lin glared at him: "Do you still have a way to remedy it?"
Yao Zhili smiled and didn't answer, just picked up the pen that Yang Lin had just put down, dipped it in ink, adjusted his breath, and put down his pen decisively.
Side-brushed dots, with a hammer method, soon drew a hard-core, high-spirited cedar with the previous ink.
Putting away his pen and pranayama, Yao Zhili pointed to the painting and said with a smile: "Senior brother, what do you think?"
Yang Lin looked at it seriously for a long time, and commented pertinently: "This cedar is a good painting...... However, don't you think it's counterintuitive to have only such a large cedar growing on a peak and spoil the overall harmony of the whole painting?"
Yao Zhili said with a smile: "Then the senior brother will change the original intention of painting and change the theme of the landscape to Zansong!"
Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, thought silently for a moment, stroked his palm and smiled: "You, you, Mr. used to say that you are clever and thoughtful, it seems that it is really true!"
It's a pity that the original intention has been decided, so how can it be changed at will?
What is the difference between that and blindly going with the flow?
The two brothers stood together to discuss painting, about the same age, about the same size, and both wore blue-gray homely coats, and more importantly, they were also infiltrated by poetry and books for most of their lives to cultivate an elegant and gentle temperament, at first glance there was almost no difference.
However, if you look closely, you will find that Yang Lin's face is dignified, and compared with the gentle and approachable Yao Zhili, he is more calm and indifferent, but he lacks a trace of dexterity and flexibility. [.]