Chapter 163: Painting Beauty

In the courtyard of the village on the outskirts of Kyoto, Steward Wu looked at the young master sitting in front of the desk, his eyes were complicated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The young master is painting, it is not strange that the young master is painting, he has been trapped in the house for many years, what can a young man do to pass the boring and lonely days.

It's nothing more than reading books, practicing calligraphy, and drawing.

After so many years, the young master's words have been practiced extremely well, and Danqing is a must.

The young master is good at painting beauties, and all kinds of beauties are even more agile and vibrant under the pen of the young master.

It is also normal for young people to love beauty.

But today is a little unusual, Steward Wu tiptoed and glanced at the beauties in the painting, this is not the beauties in the young master's book.

The young master has been locked in the house since he was a child, and what beauty he can see is nothing more than the beauty he paints in the book.

But this living spirit seems to be a girl who is about to come out of the painting, but it is clearly not the dull beauty in the script.

Who is this girl, and how did the young master get acquainted with this girl?

Steward Wu had a lot of questions in his heart.

It's been more than half an hour, and the young master has been stunned for more than half an hour at the beauty in the picture.

Steward Wu was wondering if he wanted to remind the young master, but he didn't dare.

Since the young master sneaked out of the village courtyard and came back, he became cold and lonely, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of him.

Just when Steward Wu was thinking wildly, Wutong rolled up the drawing paper on the case, tied it with a red rope, and put it in the dark compartment of the drawer.

He turned his head to look at Steward Wu and said coldly, "Say, what are you doing here?"

"That's right, young master. Steward Wu licked his dry lips and said with a smile, "The master has sent a letter asking us to move to South Street." ā€

Wutong sneered and said, "I have hidden my identity for so many years, living like a mouse in the gutter." It's not going to be as simple as moving to South Street, is it?"

Steward Wu's face was excited, his face exuded a light that he had never seen before, his rickety body gradually straightened up, and he rubbed his hands and said, "Of course, of course." Young master, we don't have to hide our identities in the future, you can go wherever you want, and it's a trivial matter if you want to go to Guozijian to study. ā€

"As long as you let your subordinates know your whereabouts, you can do whatever you like, even if you pierce the sky, the master will support you. ā€

It's not a day or two for the young master to go to Guozijian to study, and now the young master should be happy, and his wish for many years will come true.

Since then, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and there is no longer a need to sit in the well and watch the sky, which is a great joy.

The corners of Wutong's mouth pulled out a sarcastic smile, stabbing the sky? Hehe, he is going to stab the sky.

Wutong played with the bronze mask in his hand, the man who had been cowardly all his life only knew that the man hiding behind the mask would hold up this piece of heaven for him, and Steward Wu was laughing at it.

"Then you don't want to arrange it quickly. ā€

"Yes, yes, the old slave will arrange it right away. Steward Wu was immersed in joy and did not notice the abnormality of the young man.

They're going to South Street, it's not just a matter of changing places, they have something big to do.

But if you want to do something big, the young master doesn't have to know, he just knows.

Steward Wu went out happily, and after a while, cheers came from the courtyard.

The slaves who had been detaining them in the courtyard were very excited, and they had just removed the curfew a few days earlier, and they did not expect that they would be able to move to Kyoto South Street in just a few days, which was great news for them.

Wutong stood in front of the window, watching the yard dance with his hands, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of the mouth of the young slave running around excitedly.

South Street, Lu Mansion is on South Street, and the girl is also on South Street.

He and her are really fateful, but I don't know if this fate is a good fate or a bad fate.

The boy looked at the falling leaves at the window and the slave who had been in excitement, and his eyes were as cold as water.

In Fushoutang, Qin's family, Baozhu, Peizhu, and Fei'er are all there.

Old Madam Lu brought up a few silk silk and silk in the private treasury and called the little slaves and maids, and asked the Qin family to pick one of the jewels and the beads.

Originally, Baozhu and Peizhu were quite happy, but Mrs. Lu has always been tight-handed, and it is rare to be so generous, and the two sisters happily picked one each.

However, when Mrs. Lu asked Jade to bring out a few pieces of silk fabric, the two sisters were instantly unhappy.

co-wrote with her grandmother to send them away, leaving all the good ones to Lu Fei'er, a stinky girl.

Mrs. Lu looked at the sour appearance of the two sisters and said, "Don't be dissatisfied, you two sisters are going to enter the palace in two days." Ordinary fabrics are also a loss of face for our Lu Mansion, and when you get married, your grandmother will also prepare the ayara for you, and you will not lose it. ā€

Qin secretly squeezed the hands of the two sisters and said, "Grandmother, these two children are not sensible. Entering the palace to face the saint is a big deal, of course, you have to give it to Fei'er. ā€

The two sisters pouted and were unhappy, since the stinky girl came back from the Zhuangzi, there was no place for them here in the grandmother, why should the good ones be given to her, and the bad ones were left to the two sisters, and the two sisters were not angry.

Mother is used to being suppressed by her grandmother again, she is timid and afraid, and now that the eldest princess is in charge of the house, she doesn't know what her mother is afraid of, and she warned the two sisters three times and twice not to work against Lu Fei'er, a stinky girl.

Mrs. Lu didn't care what the jewel and Peizhu thought, she took Fei'er's hand and said with a smile, "Fei'er, you pick a few more horses and ask the master to make you a few more autumn clothes." ā€

Fei'er looked at Baozhu and Peizhu and pouted, Qin Shi looked embarrassed again, and couldn't help but say, "Grandmother has so much cloth, I can't wear so much by myself, if we don't make the same cloth and our three sisters make it separately, it won't be wasted." ā€

Fei'er said this to give the Qin family enough face, no matter whether Mrs. Lu answered or not, the Qin family was grateful to Fei'er, and the little unhappiness in her heart disappeared in an instant.

Old Madam Lu frowned and said, "The same color is not the same." ā€

Didn't she just want her granddaughter to wear a unique dress and appear in front of the nobles?

If the three sisters all wore the same clothes, how could they show Fei'er's special and her attention to her, Mrs. Lu clearly showed that she was partial to Fei'er.

"Grandmother, as long as the style is different, it will not be the same, Master Cai was invited by you, you should believe in Master Cai's craftsmanship. ā€

Master Cai on the side said busily, "Miss Lu is right, old lady, it's not me boasting, it's really not difficult for me to make three different styles of ready-to-wear with the same color, I promise to satisfy all the young ladies." ā€

Master Cai looked at Miss Lu and couldn't help but admire, "The eldest lady is not only beautiful, but also has a good personality, I don't have anything to say, I think it is not inferior to the major ladies in Kyoto, old lady, you are really blessed." ā€