Xuanyuan Qingshui finally came back from Chu Yun City, he had heard the news from Quyang City when he was in Chu Yun City, it seemed that there was a painter with extremely good painting skills, and he had been sent to his study. As soon as he returned home, he rushed to the study non-stop, causing Ji Qingsha behind him to complain again and again, "The second brother-in-law is really, the injury is not complete, so he is in a hurry to rush to the study." It's just a painting, is it necessary to be in such a hurry? ”

Ji Bangsha, who was walking side by side with him, smiled helplessly, and she quipped: "Your brother-in-law is fond of painting, and you don't know it, just like your love for those crickets." ”

"I'm different, it's an important memory for me and my eldest sister. Ji Qingsha disagreed and retorted. Thinking of the day when I had the happiest time with my eldest sister, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

As soon as the word "eldest sister" was mentioned, Ji Bangsha's face also changed, and she remembered the fire when the eldest sister disappeared. That raging fire came so suddenly, it burned not only Qingfeng Academy, but also everyone's memory.

Ji Qingsha saw his second sister's expression and knew that she remembered the past again, her second sister has been blaming herself for not taking a good look at her eldest sister at the beginning of the past few years, and it has only improved slightly in the past year. He hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Second sister, let's also hurry up and see how the painter's painting skills are, so that the people of Quyang City can respect her so much, maybe it still depends on the reputation of the second brother-in-law." ”

Ji Bangsha naturally knew what her little brother was paying attention to, but once the memory was opened, how could it be so easy to close, but she still nodded as she said.

When Ji Bangsha's two siblings arrived at the study, they found that Xuanyuan Qingshui was looking at the painting in his hand with a look of surprise.

Ji Bangsha didn't expect that this painter's painting could make her husband show such an expression, and she couldn't help but be a little curious.

Ji Qingsha didn't have so many ideas, so he ran directly to Xuanyuan Qingshui's side, and looked at the painting in his second brother-in-law's hand, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Second sister, this person's painting skills are really good, the woman in this painting is delicate and beautiful, a picture of pity when I see it, especially her expression when she hides flowers, I can't help but feel a sense of pity, I want to take her into my arms and comfort her. Ji Qingsha hurriedly shouted and told his true thoughts.

"Well, Qingsha is right, this painting is indeed beautiful, but it lacks a trace of painting. In my opinion, the woman's behavior of hiding flowers in this painting should be a metaphor for people or things, she may want to bury a memory of her past, or she may want to express her current situation with the act of hiding flowers. I suspect that she must have been in a state of mournful, desolate, and lonely state of mind, and this painting is indeed delicate and beautiful, but it is really not a fine work. Xuanyuan Qingshui said.

"What does the second brother-in-law mean that the painting skills of this painting are actually nothing more than that?" Although Ji Qingsha didn't know how to paint, he really thought that the painting was very good, he had never seen anyone who could paint a painting so finely.

"No, this painter's painting skills are already excellent, but he lacks some of his state of mind. I must intersect with this painter, his painting method is also very different, looking at his treatment of these lines, I don't think he uses a brush to draw. Xuanyuan Qingshui retorted rarely, and deliberately intersected with it.

Seeing that these two people could praise a painter so much, Ji Bangsha also walked to their side and took the painting from Xuanyuan Qingshui. She began to take a closer look, the facial expression of the woman in this painting is very detailed, even Xuanyuan Qingshui can't paint this kind of painting, but this painting is indeed missing a little bit of artistic conception, it is indeed difficult to call it superior, but this painting method is so different, it is definitely a painting worth collecting. It seems that from now on, there will be another painter in Heguo who is on a par with Xuanyuan Qingshui, Ji Bangsha sighed in his heart. But when she saw the only two words on the painting, she was shocked. She carefully identified it, and then excitedly grabbed Xuanyuan Qingshui and asked, "Where is this painter now?"

Xuanyuan Qingshui had never seen her so out of shape, so he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with this painting?"

"Qing Shui, these two words are my eldest sister's words. Ji Bangsha pointed to the word "Tibetan flower" on the painting with a complicated face, and said in a dumb voice. On the one hand, she hopes that this painter is her eldest sister, but on the other hand, she is afraid that if she admits her mistake, more people will be disappointed.

"Really?"

"Are you sure?"

Xuanyuan Qingshui and Ji Qingsha said in unison. The former looked hesitant, while the latter looked delighted.

Big sister, it would be great if this was really big sister.

Ji Bangsha didn't know how to describe her feelings, and she couldn't tell why she would conclude that this word was her eldest sister's word. "Wait a minute. ”

With that, she ran out of the study, and when she came back a little while she came back with a pile of papers, which she spread on the desk for them to see. "You see that these words and the style of the above two words are one, the eldest sister is used to clicking on a stroke when she finishes writing, and I also asked her why she clicked on this stroke at that time, and she also said that Qu Lisheng taught her to do this, saying that she can tell whose words it is at a glance. ”

Ji Qingsha and Xuanyuan Qingshui both took a closer look and found that this was indeed the case.

"Don't worry, let's ask Steward Xu first. Xuanyuan Qingshui soothed, and asked someone to call Steward Xu over.

Zhu Yanfang's Qi steward was walking back and forth anxiously, Xia Guang had not come back since he left, he had also read the contents of the letter, but he asked him to report to the official, he didn't dare, who would dare to provoke the eighth prince in this national capital. This is the eighth prince, the emperor's relatives, if you really want to get into trouble, maybe a head will be gone.

Steward Qi is in a hurry, if he doesn't care about Xia Guang, then he will lose a money-making cash cow; this is to be managed, he is afraid that he will not be able to mix in this capital. After much deliberation, Manager Qi decided not to report to the official. "Grandma, if you don't mess with it, why did you get into trouble with the people of the Eight Princes' Mansion. It's not that I don't want to help you, it's really limited. ”

Just as he was about to tear up the letter, Zhu Yanfang suddenly came in with several people, and the Qi steward thought that someone from the Eight Princes' Mansion was coming, so he shrank into the corner in fright, "What do you want to do?"

Xuanyuan Qingshui couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw this Qi steward's frightened look, now this Zhu Yanfang is famous in Quyang City because of that unknown painter, shouldn't this steward be ecstatic, why does he look frightened when he sees people now. Although he was puzzled, he still said gently: "I am Xuanyuan Qingshui, didn't the Qi manager send a painting to the house some time ago, I saw it today, I was very surprised, and I intend to have a fellowship with that painter, I wonder if the steward can tell me where he is now?"

"Ah" When Steward Qi heard this, the person in front of him was Xuanyuan Qingshui, the first painter of the He Kingdom, and he would come to visit him. This is the most honorable honor in the art workshop industry, and the manager has long forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and he has fallen into a dream of making a lot of money all day long.

"Steward Qi?" Xuanyuan Qingshui shouted again.

"Ahh Qi Guan came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed his hand.

Xuanyuan Qingshui took out the picture of the hidden flower and pointed it, "Where is the person who painted it?"

When Steward Qi saw the painting, he knew why he came, and his original joy suddenly became disgusted, "She, she is in the Eight Princes' Mansion now, and Xuanyuan Gongzi is afraid that it will be difficult to see her." ”

"Eight Princes' Mansion?" Xuanyuan Qingshui asked again.

Hearing him ask, Steward Qi rolled his eyes and said worriedly: "Yes, I don't know why Miss Xia Guang got into trouble with the people of the Eight Princes' Mansion, yesterday before she went to the Eight Princes' Mansion, she also handed me this letter, saying that if she didn't show up today, let me report to the official, I'm not in a hurry to report." "Steward Qi has a small calculation in his heart, he can't afford to provoke the Eighth Prince's Mansion, but this Xuanyuan Qingshui is different, I heard that the second son of their family and the eighth prince are quite close, and if they go out, maybe they can let Miss Xia Guang go.

It seems that this name has been appearing a lot lately. If I am not mistaken, some time ago, Qing Sha had an awkward quarrel with Chu Yunyao for this girl. It seems that they really have a lot of fate with this Xia girl.

Xuanyuan Qingshui didn't know what he meant, took the letter, read it, and made a gesture to him: "Qi is in charge, there is a lot of trouble, and there are still important things to do, so I left first." ”

Steward Qi naturally understood what he meant, and hurriedly nodded: "Master Xuanyuan walks slowly, it's okay to come and walk around when you have time." He smiled until he confirmed that they were all gone.

After Xuanyuan Qingshui returned home, he told them the reason for the incident and Ji Bangsha. When Ji Qingsha knew that the painter was Sister Xia, he smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "It's Sister Xia, no wonder, no wonder." ”

Ji Bangsha also remembered that she glanced at her when she was at the gate of the Chu Mansion, and she felt familiar at that time. Now that she heard Xuanyuan Qingshui say this, she became more and more sure that that person might be her eldest sister.

Eldest sister, what has happened to you in the past few years, why has your appearance changed? Why have you changed your name and surname? Why don't you recognize us? Ji Bangsha asked secretly in her heart. Could it really be that your grandmother said something to you and did it?

Yes, Ji Bangsha has always been obsessed with the events of the year, after her grandmother met them, the eldest sister was gone, how could she not be suspicious?