But Na Qi smiled but was worried: "There are several master guards where the Jiang family lives, and even the owner of the village still lives there these days." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's difficult for our eyeliner to steal a brocade picture, how can you catch Jiang Li from Jiang's house? After all, she rarely goes out with only two people today. ”

"It's impossible to break in without alarming those expert guards-" Ding Zhiqiu thought for a while, but said, "Contact that girl and see if she can find a way to take me in." ”

Jiang Li got into the carriage, and the new or old prints in the carriage occupied half of the carriage.

As soon as he entered the carriage and saw the print, Jiang Li's heart calmed down, so he picked up one and looked at it carefully.

Xiaoxiang still didn't understand her hatred, stretched out her arms and shook her legs as if she was still unsatisfied, "Even Zhou Hong's fist embroidered legs dare to come out and run rampant, I really don't know how he has been mixed up all these years!" I think there are few people in Qingzhou who practice martial arts, if there are more people who practice martial arts, everyone can defend themselves, where does Zhou Hong still have the courage to bully people everywhere. ”

Jiang Li laughed and said, "It's because you think it's simple." I think that in this Qingzhou city, there is no one who is better at kung fu and harder than him, most of them are afraid that he is the only son of Zhou Dujian. The people don't fight with the officials, it's the same everywhere. Besides, this kind of person is inevitably surrounded by accomplices who tend to be inflammatory, and ordinary people are their opponents. Fortunately, he brought fewer people today, so we were able to get out so quickly. ”

The punch that he inadvertently threw just now only now felt pain in his hand, Jiang Li also shook his hand and said, "I was beaten so hard by you today, I hope he can have a longer memory." ”

Sixi saw that his hands were itchy just now, and at this time he spoke outside the car: "Actually, just leave this kind of thing to me to deal with, I promise to break a few ribs of him with one punch, but it is no better than Xiaoxiang kicking him a few times to relieve his hatred!" Why didn't the girl let me do it just now? ”

"It's because I know that you have a heavy hand, so I don't let you do it." Jiang Li scoffed. "Actually, he didn't say anything about me, and he didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, he just gave him a small lesson, can he be killed!"

didn't say that Sixi acted recklessly, and he was already afraid of Sixi's face. Listen, and get ready to break someone's ribs with one punch! Jiang Li couldn't help but shake his head.

"Actually, there's another reason why I won't let you do it." Jiang Li said with a smile, "If he is beaten by your Sixi, he Zhou Hong can still tell people that he was bullied by a master." If he was just beaten by me and Xiaoxiang, no matter how hard he was beaten, he would be embarrassed to say that he was bullied by us. ”

Xiaoxiang also understood, and echoed with a smile, "If he said that he was beaten by our two women, his behavior, others will know what is going on when they hear it, and they will be embarrassed to say it." ”

Jiang Li was silent. She doesn't care what others say, I hope Zhou Hong's parents can understand when they see it. It would be nice if we could discipline them from now on.

Talking and coming home in a blink of an eye. It's still the house with blue bricks and gray tiles.

The newly bought house from the Zhou family has been cleaned up. Originally, Jiang Li and Jiang Ju were in a hurry to move in. But because Jiang Ganxin was distracted by the half of the brocade that Jiang Ganxin handed over to Jiang Li, Jiang Li was only thinking about restoring the broken ancient brocade all day long, and he didn't have the heart to move for the time being.

When he got home, he asked people to move all the prints he bought to the study, and Jiang Li began to stay in the study all day long.

Jiang Gan heard that Jiang Li had bought a bunch of Nanchen prints and came back, so he hurried over to see them.

Jiang Gan, whose beard was white, was in a daze at a decades-old print, and handed it to Jiang Li.

Jiang Gan said with a somewhat lonely expression: "I was familiar with these mountains and rivers when I was young, but after decades, my head has turned white, and I haven't found a clue. However, I never told you that these two ancient brocades are "Splendid Rivers and Mountains", and now I see that you have even bought back the Nanchen Dijing, do you know? Do you see something? ”

Jiang Li shook his head and smiled, "You think too highly of me, and I don't see any clues, that is, I guess." ”

Jiang Li didn't lie to Jiang Gan. She remembered that Xiao Yu had said that even he didn't know if the brocade in Jiang Gan's hand was real.

Xiao Yu only said that Jiang Gan came out of the court of Nanchen, and she just followed this line, if the two sections of brocade are really Nanchen Guobao's "Splendid Rivers and Mountains", then the mountains and rivers woven on the brocade will definitely find the original map on Nanchen's scriptures, so scrutinized.

Jiang Gan didn't say much, let Jiang Li act according to his own ideas, in terms of brocade, he knew that there was nothing to teach Jiang Li.

But he didn't give up his efforts, so he also took a few landscape prints to ponder.

It was Jiang Li's interest to study all kinds of brocades, and Jiang Gan used to hand over that half of the brocade to Jiang Li for restoration, which was to borrow the reason for her to become a teacher. Now Jiang Gan bluntly said that he himself had not been able to find a clue for decades.

Even Master Jiang Gan can't complete the brocade, if he can complete it, then the blue is better than the blue, right? This thought made Jiang Li extremely excited—in this regard, she didn't want to be modest at all. In the following days, Jiang Li fell into a state of forgetfulness in the dark.

She first copied the outline of the pattern on half of the ancient brocade on the paper, and then compared the pattern on the landscape and land scripture, and when she found that there were similarities, she filled in the blank space in the outline on the paper.

It's simple, but it's clumsy. Imagine how many mountains and rivers there are on a piece of Nanchen Dijing, and there are many similarities between the mountains and rivers.

After half a month of day and night, there were several stacks of manuscripts drawn by Jiang Li in the study, and she was much thinner, but she still had no clue.

On this day, she took her thoughts out of a large pile of prints and drew a landscape map by herself. The landscape pictures under Jiang Li's brush come from the impression of the Nanchen Dijing, which can be combined at will. That is, there is no such as the mountains and rivers that are stacked on top of each other, nor can it draw the kind of majestic and majestic lofty, as well as the kind of smoke forest and the sparse cold forest.

Jiang Li's skills in learning painting in this life came from her mother's personal inheritance, and she was also guided by her father Jiang Zongjin when she was a child. Before she was more than ten years old, there was a painting that circulated to the Jiang family, and someone once commented that her paintings were clean and ethereal and simple.

She remembered that her mother had said when she was alive that there are hills and ravines in her chest, and only when you write can you become a landscape. Therefore, the paintings of women in the world are generally delicate and tactful. Ethereal and delicate, but it is difficult to draw that kind of majestic and majestic.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had an idea in her heart, as if she was suddenly about to grasp that little hint of looming. She couldn't say it, but the feeling of coming out reminded her of the half of the tapestry that she had restored, and if she looked at it carefully, she might have grasped the point.

It's a pity that the half of the brocade has been returned to Jiang Gan, and Jiang Gan didn't mention it this time, if it was really the brocade of "Splendid Rivers and Mountains", he probably didn't bring it back, right? Jiang Li thought so, so he turned around and went to the wing room on the left where the loom was placed, wanting to get the painting he copied.

When she walked out the door, it was already dark at night.