Mu Qing's calculations obviously had an effect, and after Liu Shiren read the first article, the rest was like chewing wax. It's like eating a sweet fruit at the beginning, and then eating something else feels tasteless, Liu Shiren turned it faster and faster, and a few slightly better ones in the middle were skipped.

In the end, he got bored, Liu Shiren jumped directly to the last page, and the three five seven words hooked his eyes again.

"Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, and it was as if I didn't know each other at the beginning." Liu Shiren read these words softly, but he was a little fascinated by empathy, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

He looked at this episode, looked up at Mu Qing and asked, "Do you know who did this?" ”

Mu Qing pretended not to know and shook his head: "Students don't know, this episode was held in my hand when I just left the house, and I didn't have time to watch it when I hurried over along the way." ”

"Then come and see." Liu Shiren greeted Mu Qing.

Mu Qing hurriedly got up and trotted over to take it, read the first article, and then read the last one, perfectly hiding his true thoughts, and the realistic expression on his face was surprised, apprehensive, indifferent, this series of changes, and then handed the collection back to Liu Shiren respectfully, and said: "Back to my lord, these two articles were made by students." ”

If Song Qianyi saw Mu Qing's behavior like this, I am afraid that he would directly debunk him on the spot, after all, he had been sitting in the front hall alone for an hour, and he couldn't do nothing. But Liu Shiren is not Song Qianyi, his mind was dragged away by those two poems in the middle of the night, and he did not have the slightest doubt about Mu Qing's words.

Liu Shiren raised his eyes to look at Mu Qing, as if he had just looked at him. Mu Qing is already good-looking, handsome, and his body has grown a lot, but he has his own charm. This time he was deliberately restrained and low-key, but it was very similar.

The original impression of his madness was almost covered up, Liu Shiren smiled and stretched out his hand to sit him down, and said: "Your literary talent is really outstanding, and this official is not wrong with this Huiyuan." ”

Mu Qing looked a little sad and unhappy: "Thank you, my lord." ”

"Then call me sir." Liu Shiren changed his name and gave Mu Qing the right to call him Mr.

This change of voice is not just as simple as changing two words, there are many meanings in it. Liu Shiren recognized Mu Qing as a student, and Mu Qing's future official career will naturally be guaranteed by Liu Shiren, and Liu Shiren's ups and downs are also closely related to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing bent down and bowed respectfully: "Student Mu Qing, please meet Mr." ”

Liu Shiren did not avoid his big gift this time, but bent down to help him up.

Without the mustard, it is the time for the guests and hosts to enjoy themselves. Mu Qing is usually good at figuring out people's hearts, and Liu Shiren doesn't know Mu Qing's careful eyes, but the boss is used to seeing big scenes and doesn't demolish him, the left and right people are happy, but they didn't say a word about the unkind words just now.

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When Mu Qing left Liu's mansion, he was carrying the collection in his arms and the preface that Liu Shiren had done. Naturally, he was a little happy to complete the task, and it was the little boy named Qingmo who led him out, and Mu Qing was happy to talk to him when he saw that he didn't recognize his life: "How long has Qingmo been in Mr.'s mansion?" ”

Qingmo saw Mu Qing call Liu Shiren Mr., and knew that this Mu Gongzi had become "his own person", and Qingmo was naturally happy: "I have been learning calligraphy here with Mr. since I was four years old. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qing was a little surprised, thinking that Qingmo was just a little girl in front of Liu Shiren, but he didn't expect that he was also a student of Liu Shiren. Mu Qing asked, "I don't know who Qingmo's father is?" ”

Qingmo was obviously proud when he mentioned his father: "My father is Deng Jian. ”

…… That's a coincidence.

Mu Qing is not surprised why Liu Shiren mentioned Deng Jian now. Bending down, Mu Qing beckoned to Qingmo: "Come, little Qingmo, tell Brother Sù, can you usually go home?" ”

Qingmo nodded: "I have to go back every fifteenth day of the new year." ”

"Then you help your brother bring a message to your father, and say that Mu Qingji's love will be repaid in the future."

This is not complicated, Qingmo remembered it very lightly, and he smiled at Mu Qing: "It must be my father who gave you money, right?" My dad likes to give money to people. ”

The corners of Mu Qing's eyes twitched, obviously Deng Jian, as a child of the Deng family, was not short of money, and he was afraid that he had done anything about taking or bribing, but Mu Qing didn't know what it was, if he was said by Qingmo, it was like something was wrong. Gently touched Qingmo's head: "It's not easy to talk nonsense. ”

Qingmo blinked his eyes: "What do you say?" ”

Mu Qing thought for a while: "You can say that your father is kind and charitable, and that sounds pleasing to the ear." ”

Qingmo nodded, and wanted to ask, but Mu Qing took the topic away.

After all, this sounds like teaching bad children, and Mu Qing is reluctant to say more.

When he arrived at the door, Mu Qing took out a folding fan he was carrying. Since he is a literati, it is inevitable to bring some pretending things, but Mu Qing's folding fan is from the Zhuangwang Mansion, Li Qianyu has always liked fans, and it is naturally extremely exquisite, the fan bone is carved with complex patterns, the front side is painted with landscapes, and the reverse side is the word inscribed by Mu Qing.

Aim high, but it's a good sign.

It's just that maybe it's too exquisite, Mu Qing always feels that it's a bit of a waste to take out the fan, so he rarely uses it, and when he sees Qingmo like this, Mu Qing also wants to get this good fate, so he said: "This is for you." ”

Qingmo is not polite, the child has not yet learned the empty head of the adult, and he is just happy to receive a gift. Holding the fan and looking over and over, he suddenly pointed to the landscape on the front and said, "This is painted by Dong Feng Dong Gongzi." ”

Mu Qing was stunned, but he didn't know who painted it, and he already had it when he gave it to him. He took it over and looked at it, but he couldn't see the reason, so he looked at Qingmo and asked, "How did you know?" ”

Qingmo raised his chin, and his palm-sized little face was a little proud: "It can be seen from the shade of the pen and ink, the trend of the stroke, and the outline of those strange stones." As he spoke, Qingmo's chin became higher and higher, "As long as it's a painting of someone I've seen, next time he and someone come to show me, I'll be able to tell it." ”

If this is the case, the half-grown child in front of him deserves to be a prodigy.

Mu Qing's smile became more and more gentle: "Then you can take it, Brother Dong's painting is naturally good." ”

"Words are good." Qingmo pointed to those words.

The compliments that come from the mouths of young children are often the most pleasing to the ears because they have not yet learned to deceive. Mu Qing smiled and said, "I wrote it." ”

Qingmo blinked his eyes, and immediately closed the fan and put it in his sleeve, as if he was afraid that someone would rob him.

Mu Qing looked at his posture and asked with a smile: "Qingmo likes it?" ”

Qingmo nodded, a little embarrassed: "I like Mu Gongzi's words and poems." ”

It was really exciting to have the first fan in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Mu Qing said some words to Qingmo again, and then walked away with the wind. Qingmo opened the fan as he walked back, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"What are you looking at?" Back in the study, Liu Shiren looked at Qingmo who entered the door and asked.

Qingmo heard Liu Shiren's voice before realizing that he had walked back unconsciously, listened to his question, and ran to Liu Shiren with a fan excitedly said, "Mr. Sir, look, this is given to me by Mu Gongzi." ”

Liu Shiren didn't reach out to take it, but just looked at Qingmo's hand and nodded: "Good words and paintings, it's a good fan." ”

Qingmo's little head nodded, and then happily put it away.

Liu Shiren couldn't help but say when he saw his appearance: "Look at your appearance, I'm afraid I like Mu Qing very much." ”

"yes, don't you like it, sir?"

Liu Shiren smiled, put down the teacup he was holding, and said lightly: "He is poetic, has a plan, is smart and knows how to hide, plus he has caught up with the great opportunity, I am afraid that he will not be able to live a stable life." ”

The fish jumps over the dragon gate and rides the wind and waves, that is a person who is bound to turn into a dragon.

Qingmo blinked when he heard Liu Shiren's words: "What did Mr. say is Lord Zhuang?" ”

Liu Shiren was not surprised that Qingmo knew these things, but he shook his head: "Although it is his fate that the prince is close to him, it is not the biggest. ”

Thinking of the warm jade on Mu Qing's waist, as well as the eyebrows and eyes of that person similar to the woman in his memory, Liu Shiren sighed softly.

He still remembers that more than ten years ago, he followed the current saint to the south of the Yangtze River and traveled through many places, and the young Li Muyan had a whim to pay a private visit. Liu Shiren couldn't screw him, so he followed with a few guards, and they took a boat down the river to Yizhou.

And what Liu Shiren remembers most clearly is the woman by the stream in Yizhou, with picturesque eyebrows and a calm smile.

Liu Shiren only remembered that the woman's name was very good, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was, because from the time the woman accepted Li Muyan, Liu Shiren knew that women were destined to not live long.

If she didn't have an heir, maybe she could have a way to live, but if she had an heir, in a family with strict rules, she would definitely sink into the pond.

But this qiē is not something that Liu Shiren can consider.

Thinking about the temperament of today's favored Yuan Guifei and the Jiangnan woman, Liu Shiren sighed, although Liu Guifei is his junior, there are some things that cannot be learned even if you learn them.

Now, instead of dying, the woman's child has come to the capital.

Such a talent, such a strategy, such a mind. Just looking at his relationship with Li Qianyu, you know that you will definitely be on the rise in the future. Liu Shiren has never been on a business trip.

If there was no such relationship, Mu Qing would definitely be Li Qianyu's biggest motivation, but now......

Liu Shiren himself can't tell whether it is fortunate or unlucky.

Liu Shiren muttered, Qingmo couldn't hear clearly. The child couldn't see his husband's sorrow, and he was happy with a fan.

But I heard a faint voice.

"Fortunately, he looks like his mother, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately ......"

The author has something to say: here is the No. 1 gentleman in the manuscript box

The author went home to the grave to worship his ancestors.,Here is the manuscript box Jun updated on behalf of the =v=Yesterday, the author vomited blood and wrote 20,000 words.,In order to show the determination of the day, meow ha.

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