The girl gritted her teeth, her face was pale, only the brow was more and more distinct, like the apricot blossoms falling in the apricot forest, and the vast snow covered the delicate red when it first bloomed, which was pitiful for no reason. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But what Chi Can lacked the most was the emotion of pity and cherishing jade, he squinted at Qiao Zhao, and said angrily: "What's the use of asking this now?"

"Brother Chi, it's inconvenient to say?" Qiao Zhao pulled the corners of his mouth casually.

This man came to visit his father, and judging from his identity and age, it must not be an official business, so nine times out of ten it is related to the purpose of his visit three years ago.

In that case, she might be able to grant his wish. It's not reckless, it's just to repay the other party's rescue.

As for the man's uncertain temper...... Ahem, what is she talking about with a pervert.

Qiao Zhao said that Chi Can was a pervert, and he really wasn't scolding.

She has limited understanding of the people in the capital, but Chi Can is an exception, on the one hand, because Chi Can came to visit her grandfather, and more importantly, because his parents' deeds are too famous.

The eldest princess of Changrong is the sister of today's saint, and she was quite loved by the queen mother and the emperor when she was young. When she reached the age when she could get married, the eldest princess chose thousands of choices and personally chose a handsome and unparalleled scholar.

In the words of the eldest princess back then, the scholars of the poor family are a little less pompous than the sons of the nobles, and they are more down-to-earth and reliable.

Xu verified the words of the eldest princess, and after marriage, the two raised their eyebrows, not to mention quarrels for more than ten years, and there were very few quarrels. The princess is noble, and of course there is no shortage of the horse's bag tolerance.

For a while, this fairy couple did not know how many people envied them, and those princesses who did not understand the choice of the eldest princess of Changrong at the beginning admired her wisdom more than once.

Who knows that life is always more exciting than the script, the horse passed away unexpectedly, and when the eldest princess was dying of grief, a woman came to the door with a pair of children, and it was actually the outer room of the horse.

What made the eldest princess even more unacceptable was that the two children in the outer room were not much younger than the only son Chi Can.

The happiness and pride of more than ten years, the sweeter and envious it is, the louder the slap becomes, and it is slapped the face of the eldest princess with a long appearance. Papapa, her face was so swollen that the eldest princess couldn't even grieve much, but the man was dead, so she didn't even have a place to vent.

Soon after, the eldest princess of Changrong openly raised a noodle head, and the eldest princess's mansion sang every night.

The young Ji Chan has become more and more obedient in the face of this series of changes and those who are well disguised but full of all kinds of malice. In addition, his appearance follows his father, the more he grows up, the more prosperous he becomes, the eldest princess is hot and cold to this son, but the little ladies in the capital are chasing him wildly, which makes his temper even more eccentric.

These were all gossips that Qiao Zhao occasionally heard after marrying into the Jing'an Hou Mansion, she retracted her thoughts, and looked at Chi Can's eyes with a little sympathy.

How normal her parents were compared to him!

Chi Can was extremely sensitive, and was stabbed by the girl's inexplicable eyes, and said coldly: "What's inconvenient!"

He glanced at Qiao Zhao from top to bottom, and the corners of his upturned mouth overflowed with contempt: "What's the use of telling you!"

Qiao Zhao has a sparse and open temperament, and she may say a few words of laughter to ease the embarrassing atmosphere in the past, but her family has suffered a lot, no matter how open-minded she is, she has no intention of chatting at the moment, seeing that he didn't mean to say it, she no longer insisted, and let out a faint "oh", picked up the chess pieces that Chi Can threw back, and then played the endgame with herself.

Ji Can was still waiting for her to answer, but the little girl just waited for a "oh" to entertain herself, and when she took a breath in her throat, she couldn't go up or down, and her handsome face was dark.

"Oh" is definitely the most annoying reply, there is no one! Ji Can thought through gritted teeth.

Zhu Yan couldn't look at it, and coughed lightly with his fist to his lips: "Shixi, I'm sorry, if I didn't want to see Mr. Qiao's painting, the painting wouldn't have been destroyed, and it wouldn't have caused you to travel thousands of miles in vain——"

was extremely tolerant of his friend Chi Can, waved his hand and said, "It's not interesting to say this now, I'll just think of other ways." ”

"My father still has a picture of the 'Five Bulls' of the Han family in his hand——"

Chi Can interrupted Zhu Yan's words: "My mother is not interested in those paintings of everyone in the previous dynasty, she only rarely likes Mr. Qiao's paintings. ”

Qiao Zhao's eyes flashed.

The painting of the eldest princess with a rare grandfather?

She was very thoughtful, and soon remembered that Ji Can came to the door more than three years ago to ask his grandfather for guidance on his painting skills.

Everyone in the world knows that my grandfather was weak in his later years, and he had no energy to teach people for a long time.

With his grandfather's prestige and status in the literary world, if Chi Can's direct request for painting back then was likely to be rejected. But this man pestered his grandfather in the name of seeking advice, and finally pestered his grandfather to send people away with a painting.

Qiao Zhao couldn't help but glance at Chi Can deeply.

That year, this man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was really not simple.

Thinking of those rumors again, Qiao Zhao was even more puzzled.

Didn't it mean that the relationship between Chi Can and the eldest princess Changrong's mother and son was stiff, how could he put so much effort into the eldest princess's rare painting?

Qiao Zhao pondered unconsciously, and saw Yang Houcheng pat his head and shouted: "I remember, my father has a painting by Mr. Qiao, which was rewarded by the Queen Mother in the early years." ”

Yang Houcheng is the son of the Marquis of Liuxing, and the Marquis of Liuxing's mansion is the maiden home of the Empress Dowager Yang. Counting it up, Yang Houcheng should be called the queen mother's aunt and grandmother.

Chi Can glanced at Yang Houcheng and said with a smile: "Just remembered?"

Yang Houcheng scratched his head: "Isn't this thinking that I can ask Master Qiao to copy a copy, so I don't have to fight my father's idea." It was a reward from the Queen Mother, and it was Mr. Qiao's painting, and my father was precious, if he knew that I had stolen it, he would have broken my leg-"

"But Master Joe is not good at painting. Qiao Zhao finally couldn't help but interject, causing the eyes of the three to sweep immediately.

"How do you know?" Ji Can asked impatiently when she interjected.

The girl's eyes widened slightly, and her tone was very serious: "I admire Mr. Qiao, I have been copying his paintings, and I have also paid attention to Mr. Qiao's deeds, and there is no trace of Mr. Qiao's good at painting." ”

When the words fell, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other.

It seems that this is the case, Lord Qiao has been an official in the capital for many years, and no paintings have ever been circulated. They only thought that Master Qiao was the son of Mr. Qiao, so he must be good at painting, but he was fascinated by the authorities.

"Can I take a look at the destroyed painting?" Qiao Zhao asked.

Ji Can glanced at Zhu Yan.

He had asked for the painting for his mother three years earlier, and his friend wanted to see it and took it out. If the painting is destroyed, it will naturally be worthless.

Zhu Yan smiled bitterly, turned back to the cabin, and turned back soon after, with a long box in his hand.

He looked like a person who cherished paintings, and after opening the box, he took out the painting with a white handkerchief, and carefully unfolded it in front of Qiao Zhao.

A pool of clear water and sunset spread out half of the surface, small bridges stand with reflections, and seven or eight ducks come alive, as if they can swim out of the painting with a wave of their wings, but it is a pity that a cloud of ink pollutes the painting.

Qiao Zhao's eyes deepened.

Sure enough, it was the painting that his grandfather gave to Ji Can.

My grandfather became famous for painting ducks in his early years, because painting ducks is childlike, and this is what she learned and painted the best at the beginning.

Qiao Zhao had a bottom in his heart, so he said, "I can draw this." ”