(Thank you for the monthly ticket O(∩_∩)O)

Hue Lin was anxious to come down in Yan Qing's arms, he wept silently, muttering indistinctly about the knowledge taught to him by his master: "The Son of Heaven is heroic, and the articles are taught by Er Cao; The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info young and young must be diligent in learning, and the article can stand up; Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars.... Pedant... Students will definitely study hard in the future..."

Yan Qing put him down, and stepped into the room with Mrs. Wei, and saw the children gathered in front of the master's bed, holding the master's hand, and gently shaking the master's body, just hoping that the master would wake up.

In such a sad scene, the Liu family quietly wiped away a handful of tears.

"Master..."Yan Qing walked a few steps closer to the children, her eyes were red, just two days ago, the master was still sitting in front of her, she still couldn't believe it, the master really let go, she couldn't help it, tears rolled down like bean-sized teardrops, she was busy wiping her tears, looking at the face of the master's unfulfilled wishes, tears rolled down like broken beads.

She calmed down and took out a handkerchief and covered her master's face so that he could rest in peace. Yan Qing squatted down and took the children under his arms, comforted them: "Master did not leave you, he just went to heaven, where there is no illness or pain, he will guard you in heaven, watching you become talented day by day, you must study hard in the future, and don't forget, what Master once said to you..."

"Madame, we must remember the teachings of the Master, Master..."

Yan Qing and Liu comforted the children, and Liu took them to the room to rest, so as not to see the master grief again.

After Su Jin and Gong Wenshen heard Aunt Li say this, they also rushed to the private school, invited a doctor together, and Yan Qing went to accompany the children.

Perhaps they were tired of crying, she pushed the door into the room, and the Liu family had already coaxed them all to sleep, but Hulin sat on the bed and refused to sleep.

The Liu family really had no way to take him, seeing Xiaoqing coming in, and hearing what seemed to be Wen Shen and Mr. Su talking outside, she got up and asked in a whisper, "But Wen Shen and Mr. Su brought a doctor?"

Yan Qing nodded, glanced at Hulin and replied: "Although the master has already gone, he has to know what the reason for going is, and he has an explanation for the children, Hulin is fine, right?"

"That's true!" Liu sighed, turned around and looked at Hulin and said, "He said that he would guard his younger brothers and sisters, and the master went, and he would take good care of them for the master in the future, and he couldn't watch what happened to them."

"Although Hulin is young, he has always been a sensible child!" Yan Qing said with relief.

Liu's sincere prayer: "If the master has knowledge, bless the children to be safe and secure in the future, sensible and happy to study hard."

"Master!" Hulin murmured.

The doctor shook his head and walked out of the old master's room, followed by Su Jin and Gong Wenshen.

"Two sons!" the doctor told them of the diagnosis, "Judging from the old master's face and symptoms, he should have gone there last night, and he died suddenly due to convulsive heartache... Alas..."

"Heartache?" Mr. Su and Gong Wenshen had heard a little about this disease.

Yan Qing and Liu Shi walked out of the room when they heard the sound, and they heard that the master had a sudden heartache and passed away suddenly.

Speaking of convulsive heartache, isn't it myocardial infarction!

She remembered that her grandmother was also due to this disease, and suddenly left them, and on May Day that year, she and her mother went to visit her grandmother, and she was all right, but a few days later, her father called and said...

Later, she deliberately checked the Internet about what kind of myocardial infarction was, only to learn the cause of it, and knew the name of the disease in traditional Chinese medicine.

What the doctor and her husband and Brother Gong said, Yan Qing didn't pay attention to hear clearly, she was immersed in her thoughts and came back to her senses.

Gong Wenshen said with feeling: "I heard about this as soon as I arrived at the art gallery, and I am also an old friend with my master. The children in the private school are all abandoned babies, and most of them were adopted by the master from outside the door, and the cruel biological parents abandoned the children outside the private school and never took care of them again."

"There are such biological fathers and adoptive mothers in the world, who can even give up their own flesh and blood, what kind of face can they live in the world!" Liu Shi's tone was not sympathetic to the biological father and adoptive mother who abandoned the children.

Su Jin rationally stood on the question and pondered: "People who abandon babies may be poor at home, if they see their children starving to death, it is better to give them away." The Master is a virtuous and virtuous person, so they can rest assured that they will be sent outside the private school!"

"That's right!" Gong Wenshen still agreed with what Su Xiandi said.

Yan Qing also agreed with her husband's statement, but she had always been curious about how her master could support these children alone, not to mention that the children were all abandoned babies, and there were no parents to pay the tuition.

Yan Qing and Liu walked into the art gallery, she smiled and quipped: "Mrs. Wei is still here today, but the business of the art gallery has been very cold recently, and I want to make Mrs. Wei laugh."

"You don't have to be discouraged!" Liu persuaded her, only to find that there were two people sitting at the table when she entered the door, looking dressed like they were from the countryside, she knew that Mr. Su and Xiaoqing were originally from Tanglin Village, and asked with a smile: "Is there anyone from the village?"

"Hmm!" Yan Qing nodded, walked to the table and invited Mrs. Wei to sit down.

Although Yan Qing had no good impression of Sister-in-law Liu, he respected her for her seniority and introduced Sister-in-law Liu to Mrs. Wei.

Sister-in-law Liu was obviously a little restrained in front of Liu, she looked at Mrs. Lady's brocade clothes, which she could not look forward to in her life, and never thought that one day, she would sit with Mrs. Wei, a senior disciple.

Liu Shuang'er looked at Mrs. Wei even more intently, she didn't know much words, but she looked like a gentle and virtuous lady! Dignified and generous! She could find it in Mrs. Wei.

"Hello Mrs. Wei!" At this moment, Liu Shuang'er shouted very politely and sensibly.

Liu Shi looked at her, smiled gently, and replied, "Hello Shuang'er girl"

"Mother!" Liu Shuang'er grabbed her mother's arm and shook it a few times, and said happily: "Did you hear it, Mrs. Wei called me Shuang'er girl"

After speaking, she let go of her mother's arm and turned around, muttering, "You usually know to call me a dead girl"

When Sister-in-law Liu faced Mrs. Wei, she already felt inferior, and she was ashamed to come, but when she heard her daughter say this, she couldn't wait to drill a hole.

Liu Shuang'er is open-mouthed, Yan Qing doesn't know, but the same is true for Sister-in-law Liu!

Yan Qing asked Liu, "How is Sister Xinrong's injury?"

"It's better!" Liu smiled back, coming back to her senses from the disrespect that Shuang'er girl had for her mother, and when it came to Xinrong, her smile deepened a lot, and she chatted with Xiaoqing: "Wenjie and Xinrong get along very well, and she is very happy from time to time, the more I watch, the more I think they are a good match, but... Linqing over there..."

Yan Qing knew that the Linqing in Mrs. Wei's mouth was probably Lord Fang, and the marriage of the ancients was subject to the decision of his parents, unlike modern people, who advocated freedom of love and marriage.

She asked Mrs. Wei to relax and said, "As long as Shi Gongzi and Sister Xinrong are in love, even Lord Fang can't break them up." What's more, the two of them also have Mr. and Mrs. Wei behind them. Perhaps, Lord Fang himself will be able to understand sooner or later."

"I hope so! Wen Jie has only passed the exam now. In the future, I don't know if I can... , I heard that Lu Zhengming is a servant of the ministry, and he is a third product. Manage the scientific expedition..."As soon as Liu Shi said this, his face was full of worry.

The words have been said very clearly, next year's Spring Festival will be in Pingyang, and the scientific examination will be handled by the imperial court, and Governor Fang is likely to be the chief examiner.

How can this make her not worried, Wen Jie's kid must not lose the imperial examination.

Yan Qing paused when she heard this, if this was the case, her husband and Brother Gong would definitely not be able to get rid of each other.

"What is Lu Shilang's character?" she couldn't help asking.

"This man is loyal to the court, but he is a man... I heard that it is less than half of Mr. Su's, and it is comparable to the cunning of old treachers!" Liu replied.

If it is true, it will really worry them.

"Tea is here!" Aunt Li happily came out of the back hall to make tea and came to them, but saw that Mrs. Wei and Xiao Qingrong had something wrong?

Yan sobered up, took the tea cup in Aunt Li's hand, and handed it to Liu's and said: "Mrs. Wei drinks tea, the so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and it will be useless to think too much about the future, so it's better to see you at that time!"

"You're right!" Liu nodded, taking a sip of tea in an elegant manner.

Sister-in-law Liu and Liu Shuang'er sat here stunned, listening to what Xiaoqing and Mrs. Wei said, they couldn't interject, they really envied Xiaoqing, and now they can get to know a dignitary like Mrs. Wei. She looked back and thought about it, she really shouldn't have told Su Xiucai and the stupid girl in front of the village chief.

They talked.

The gallery still didn't see a single painter to patronize, Yan Qing didn't say anything, and thought of another way in his heart.

Sister-in-law Liu and Liu Shuang'er's mother and daughter stayed until noon, and Su Jin and Yan Qing stayed with them for lunch.

After the meal, they couldn't help much, if they didn't go back, the old man should be in a hurry at home, so Su Jin sent them back to Tanglin Village.

In the afternoon, the gallery was guarded by Aunt Li.

Su Jin and Yan Qing went up to the second floor, sat around the table, and discussed the method that Yan Qingxin came up with.

Yan Qing's method is to do a good job in propaganda work.

Although today's dynasties don't have the modern art technology and beautiful leaflets, they can also apply this model.

Su Jin was the first to agree with what his lady said, and it sounded very practical. He said: "The husband can paint according to what the lady said, if the lady still has any bold ideas, although you can say them all."

"There is no more daring one!" Yan Qing smiled and said, "Let's try this method first!

Liu Shi answered and asked, "Where are the locations for the promotion?"

"Lanes, private schools, temples, city walls, restaurants and tea shops can all be!"

"The temple is also completed?" asked Liu unconvinced.

"Of course!" Yan Qing replied with a smile: "The temple can paint a painting about the temple alone, and leave it to me to paint."

Liu smiled and nodded.

Feng Zicheng said: "Since it is a separate lot, the lot of the alley and the restaurant and the tea shop, let me publicize it."

Su Jin answered: "In this way, I will go to the private school and the city wall."

"What about me?" Liu asked Xiao Qingdao, "These lots have been divided by you, won't I have to be idle?"

"Why don't you make a temple painting with Mrs. Wei and me?" Yan Qing said with a smile: "It's just right to paint some new paintings."

"Good!" Liu said happily.

They agreed and were ready to paint separately, when Feng Zicheng got up, Yan Qing stopped him again, and after thinking about it again, she still decided: "Uncle Feng, as for the paintings in the restaurant and tea shop, go to each house and give out a pair! If they are willing to accept it, you don't have to say anything, that kind of occasion will have a propaganda effect."

Feng Zicheng understood what Xiaoqing meant, nodded and went to paint.

One afternoon, except for Aunt Li's figure, there was no one next to me in the gallery, although the first floor was very cold, but the second floor was not idle for a moment.

The paintings and calligraphy of the temple, Yan Qing naturally can't do without the color of mythology. On a whim, she painted a portrait of the White Lady and Xu Xian, and the woman in the painting was an old actor she liked.

Liu couldn't help but be attracted by this painting and calligraphy, especially the woman in white in the painting, who was really dignified and beautiful, and had a noble character.

And Su Jin and Feng Zicheng also painted two paintings each. After painting the picture for publicity, Yan Qing sent Mrs. Wei back to her home.

Subsequently, Su Jin and Yan Qing took the paintings, and went back with Uncle Feng and Aunt Li.

In the evening, Su Jin listened to his mother's wishes, mentioned the words for each painting one by one, and signed the words "Hongyantang Art Gallery".

On the second day, they took the paintings and went to their own lots.

Feng Zicheng chose a few teahouses frequented by literati and artists, and soon gave away the calligraphy and paintings of the restaurant and teahouse, and then went to the alleys where the literati and artists lived in the places he knew.

Su Jin first went to the private school, after all, he is now Xie Yuan's identity, since the second day of the list, several private schools on Qingyang Street have already learned, and some scholars even want to visit Su Jieyuan's art gallery, but when they thought that they heard that there had been a poisonous snake fright in the art gallery, they didn't go.

Today, Su Jin went to several private schools on Qingyang Street, and he really didn't think that he would be treated with all manners in advance, and the masters and scholars listened to him explain the poisonous snake fright, and they all sighed that the world is unpredictable and unpredictable.

After promoting calligraphy and painting in a private school, Su Jincai went straight to the city wall under the gift of his master.

Yan Qing and Liu went to the Three Ancestors Temple, naturally they had to go to the incense pillar to worship the Buddha first, because the masters in the temple were familiar with Mrs. Wei, and the Liu family wanted to meet the abbot, so they were taken away.

The abbot of the temple is a highly respected master, listen to Mrs. Wei, is also a person who understands calligraphy and painting, every time Mr. Wei goes back to Lan'an, he will bring calligraphy and painting to the temple, and the abbot tastes the reward.

And Yan Qing's calligraphy and painting, brought to the abbot, after some viewing, although the painting skills are not as good as Mr. Zhiyuan, but the painting style, but than Mr. Zhiyuan's calligraphy and painting, a little more novel.