"Qingguo Temple, you said you want to live in Qingguo Temple?" the corners of Qin Tongxi's mouth twitched, and his face was incredible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to the sparse number of monks in Qingguo Temple, the fasting meal is not delicious, he has been there once, and he does not plan to go again, and some elderly people occasionally go to worship the Buddha, and they still have to live there.

Nie Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Well, so we have to hurry back now." ”

"Let me tell you, the temple is very shabby, and the food is not good, and if you live there, you will definitely starve to death. Qin Tongxin said.

Nie Zhiyuan smiled and said, "We are all countrymen, as long as we have a place to live and eat." ”

After speaking, he climbed directly into the carriage, Yang Jiarong also followed into the carriage, Lan Jing stood aside, and just wanted to get into the carriage, but was preempted.

"It's okay if you don't go, but you have to send me to Shizaixuan. Qin Tongxin said with a smile. When they arrived, Shi Zaixuan still couldn't pull them in?

Lan Jing shook his head speechlessly, sat behind the carriage and said to Ma Qi: "Uncle Ma, go to eat in the Xuan first." ”

Ma Qi nodded, because there were many people, and the carriage walked slowly.

"Don't you take down the stick that wrote on your words?" Qin Tongxi, who was sitting in the innermost part of the carriage, thought of the banner facing the wind, and said with a smile.

Lan Jing was stunned for a moment, well, she forgot about it. "Uncle Ma stopped for a moment. She got out of the carriage and took the stick off.

"Your method is really good, I found you at a glance," Qin Tongxin said and saw the picture scroll that Lan Jing had placed on the table at random, and he didn't want to reach out and take it.

Seeing that they had no objection, they directly spread out, and a picture of the Eight Immortals wishing their birthday came into his eyes.

Looking at the inscription again, Tang Bohu painted on September 28, 16th year of Qingping. It's only September 23 today, and this painting is clearly intended to be dedicated to the Queen Mother.

He looked up at them in surprise and asked, "Where did you come from, who is this Tang Bohu?"

Nie Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look out of the carriage, and he couldn't see anyone through the curtain.

Lan Jing, who was standing outside the carriage, also heard the question, didn't think about it, picked up the curtain and sat in, looked at Qin Tongxi and said, "This painting is mine, and the way is above board, but I can't tell you who Tang Bohu is." ”

"You painting..."Qin Tongxin looked at Lan Jing suspiciously, seeing that this kid's clothes didn't look like a person who could buy a famous painting.

The most important thing is that he has never seen this kid, so he is definitely not the one who can enter the palace to celebrate his birthday, so what is he buying this painting for?

Lan Jing gently hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "I heard that Lord Qin and Marquis Ji are going to compare paintings at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, so I want to sell this painting..."

"How much silver are you going to sell? This painting is good, but it's not a masterpiece. Qin Tongxin slowly rolled up the painting and said lightly.

His meaning was obvious, that is, her painting was not a famous painter's work and could not be sold for a high price.

Speaking of which, before being rejected by Lord Qin, she did have an arrogance in her chest and felt that her paintings were unmatched.

But now, just after experiencing rejection, her mind has also changed, and she thinks about it: "If you like it, you can give a price." ”

Anyway, if she can't sell it, she will put it in a corner and slowly dust it.

Qin Tongxi's hand holding the scroll tightened slightly, his heart was happy, but he pretended to be casual on the surface and said: "For the sake of you being Zhiyuan's friend, I'll give you five hundred taels." ”

Lan Jing was noncommittal, five hundred taels was not a lot anyway, took the silver ticket he handed over, smiled at him, and said, "You can get off the car." ”

Qin Tongxi's buttocks moved out, lifted the curtain to take a look, and turned around and said, "This is not Shi Zaixuan, you have to turn left." ”

"Turn around yourself, and don't tell me you can't walk either way. Lan Jing glanced at him.

Qin Tongxin wanted to say something, but seeing that Lan Jing ignored him, he thought that he had just bought his painting, although the price was not low, but if it was sold to the minister, the price would definitely be doubled, so he obediently shut up and got out of the car.

The carriage that followed behind saw Qin Tongxin get out of the car, and hurriedly drove the car over, saying, "Hello, young master"

Qin Tongxin turned his head to take a look, turned around and got into the carriage, and asked, "Where is my father now?"

"The master is in the Baohua Theater," the groom said respectfully.

"Go to Baohua Theater," he said, and got into the carriage.

The groom smashed his mouth, if he didn't tell the young master to let the young master go to the master, in the end, the young master would be scolded by the master, he would be scolded by the young master, and maybe the master would scold him too. After thinking about it, he said: "Young master, Miss went to find the master today, and was scolded by the master, are you sure you want to go?"

When Qin Tongxin heard this, he paused with his hand holding the painting, and felt a resentment towards his father.

waved his hand and said, "Let's go to eat in the Xuan." ”

When Lan Jing and the others returned to the small courtyard under the mountain, Lin Chu was not there, but he was waiting at the door, and when he saw Lan Jing getting out of the car, he said with a smile: "Is there anything you need help moving?"

This attitude, how does it feel a little flattering, Lan Jing laughed dryly, and said, "I didn't buy anything today, so I don't need to help." Thank you ha!"

Jiekong didn't say much, smiled and nodded, then turned around and entered the small courtyard.

Lan Jing beckoned to Jieqing, who had been standing aside, and when he got closer, he glanced at the closed door of the small courtyard and asked softly, "What's wrong with your fifth senior brother?"

Jieqing scratched his head and said with a smile: "The fifth senior brother said that you taught the sixteenth senior brother to make delicious meals, and you are the benefactor in the temple." ”

Lan Jing pursed his lips when he heard this, Benefactor, because of the precepts of the sect, are you kidding! After chatting with Jieqing, he turned to Nie Zhiyuan and the others: "Let's go, we live in the temple on the mountain." ”

The three of them silently walked up the hill, sunset stretching their figures for a long time.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Lin Chu was leading his junior disciples to practice martial arts, and the neat sound of heha and the sound of sticks hitting the ground floated far and wide in the air.

Lan Jing struggled for a while on the fork in the road that turned into the main hall, and finally decided not to take them to see Master Huiyuan, anyway, it was just a loan, and it wouldn't hinder anyone, and Lin Chu already knew, maybe he had already told the master.

Thinking like this, he walked slowly back to the meditation hall with them.

In addition to the master bedroom, there are five rooms in Jingsi Courtyard, Lan Jing lives in one, Prince An lives in one, Lin Chu lives in one, and the remaining two rooms are naturally for Nie Zhiyuan and Yang Jiarong.

As for the fifteenth uncle who was ordered by Lan Jing to stay and observe, he lived in the same room with Lin Chu, and how they slept in a room with only one bed, she said that she was not curious at all.

After taking them to their respective rooms, Lan Jing asked them to rest and walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he was seen by the fifteenth uncle who also came out of the house, and he ran over happily and said, "Xiaojing, where are you going to play?"