Chapter 150: Sour
With his brain hot, he said that he wanted to introduce him, Xu Ziqian looked at Ouyang Kang's handsome appearance several times more handsome than himself, and suddenly felt a little remorseful.
If such a person comes to the King of Jin, where will he still have his own foothold?
Fortunately, Ouyang Kang decisively refused, "Gongzi Xu is too polite, I have been in the countryside before, and I haven't read any books, how can I dare to show off in front of the prince?" My husband often scolded me for being stupid, saying that even if people don't have a seven-trick exquisite heart, at least they can get through three tricks and five tricks, and I have six tricks. ”
Xu Ziqian didn't understand for a while, six to three, and five to five. Isn't that a good thing?
Looking at him like this, Ouyang Kang knew that he didn't know, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his stomach, and said in his heart that this person was also very limited. Even Guan Gongzi understood this joke as soon as he heard it, why didn't he understand it? On the face, he explained very honestly, "Seven tricks have been passed through six tricks, isn't there only one left that doesn't understand?" ”
Burst!
Xu Ziqian almost laughed out loud, thinking that this was scolding Ouyang Kang, it was really unkind to make fun of him in front of him like this, so he coughed dryly to cover up the past. Thinking that this Su Cheng is too venomous, no wonder everyone is afraid of him, even the strategists under the King of Jin have lobbied him several times to recruit this person, but the King of Jin has always refused to nod, thinking that he is also afraid of this person's poisonous tongue.
"That'...... Is Mr. Su still willing to accept you? Xu Ziqian's question was quite connotative, which was equivalent to asking him if he had sold himself to seek a teacher.
Ouyang Kang understood, and there was anger in his heart. He has been with Su Cheng for a long time, of course, although Su Cheng is known as a broken sleeve and likes to joke with a flamboyant tongue, he is a rare broken sleeve who is willing to be attentive. Such loyalty, not to mention between broken sleeves, is difficult to achieve even between husband and wife. It doesn't matter if he's misunderstood. But if anyone talks about his teacher like this, Ouyang Dashao will not do it.
However, although his old problem of protecting shorts is still the same, his ability to protect shorts has risen, and he still pretends to be stupid on his face, but his words are hidden in his words, "Originally, my husband refused to accept me." He looks at people as an old man, but he is not like some people, who only know how to look at skin or covet other people's power. However, my husband had a good relationship with him in the past, and he was a man of affection, although he saw that my qualifications were dull. I still took it. ”
Listen to his words about the power of the skin. Xu Ziqian was a little embarrassed, but Ouyang Kang said it honestly, so he couldn't pick a thorn if he wanted to. Seeing that Ouyang Kang really didn't have the slightest reverie about the wind of broken sleeves, he had some faint joy.
Even if Ouyang Kang is very handsome. But they don't know how to take advantage of it. That's just a wooden beauty who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. I don't think it will threaten my position.
Anyway, the two are not too familiar with each other, and after a few words, there is nothing to say, and it is a little boring to sit down again. Xu Ziqian was thinking about saying goodbye. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Kang was one step ahead of him and said, "If Xu Gongzi has nothing to do, then please allow me to retire first, Mr. is still waiting for me to send the painting over to be framed." ”
Xu Ziqian responded, glanced at his painting rolled up in half-old green cloth, and was not interested, just politely said a few words and went their separate ways.
It's just that on the way, thinking that the guards around him are all people from King Jin, and I don't know if they will make a small report to King Jin when they see Ouyang Kang's stunning beauty, they deliberately looked for the leader and asked, "Do you think Ouyang Gongzi looks good?" ”
The leader was very good at coming to things, and immediately said, "The little ones are sent by the prince to serve the son, and the son is good, and the little ones are good." It's none of our business whether other people's lives are good or not, only serving the son well is the most important. ”
Xu Ziqian calmed down when he heard this.
Over there, Ouyang Kang took the painting to Tongjifang, Su Cheng had just gotten up, he was a high-ranking person outside, but at home he was very sloppy, unkempt, crooked clothes and shoes, casual like an ordinary uncle next door.
Ouyang Kang was used to seeing it, and he didn't care about it, and presented the paintings made yesterday one by one, Su Cheng looked at it again, and laughed again. But after laughing, he picked up Du Chuan's painting alone, "I won't give you this, just frame the rest, and find a good place to hang it in the future, which will also be a face for you." ”
Ouyang Kang asked by the way, "Then I won't put Sister Mu'er's paintings on it, right?" But please frame it with me so that the students can keep it. ”
Su Cheng scolded with a smile, "You rabbit cub can climb along the pole, but I can't help you with this favor." I'll do it for a while, you can learn from me yourself, you can't rely on your husband for a lifetime. ”
Du Chuan smiled and quipped, "People are afraid of the church apprentices and starve the master to death, you always think about the church apprentices, so you are idle Master." He looked at Ouyang Kang and said with a smile, "But his framing skills are very good, and people often come to the door with a lot of gold to beg. ”
Ouyang Kang thanked him, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Then what are you doing now?" "Sister Mu is making money all day long, and he also wants to have a skill.
This time, Su Cheng and Du Chuan said in unison, "Go to the kitchen!" ”
What the? Ouyang Kang thought he had heard it wrong, what did framing do with the kitchen? Could it be that Su Cheng was hungry and asked him to cook? But the skill he wants to learn does not include this. He is a gentleman, a gentleman and a gentleman!
Du Chuan smiled, "Don't worry, I won't let you cook, the most important thing in framing is paste." The old calligraphy and painting insects are moldy, warped and hollow, and these problems are all related to paste. If you want to learn to frame, you have to start by boiling paste, am I right? ”
Su Cheng applauded when he heard this, "Very good, very good, sure enough, I have obtained three of them." Why don't you teach him how to cook paste, and I'll go to your winery and watch. Let's also compete to see who learns better. ”
"You can trust me, I can't trust you. Let you go to the winery, God knows how much you have to drink and how much water you have to mix in. Du Chuan smiled, but still handed Ouyang Kang back to his master, and went to the winery.
Seeing that the two of them got along naturally and happily, Ouyang Kang was a little envious. Two big men can live in such harmony, why is he still awkward with a girl?
"What do you think?" Du Chuan left, Su Cheng didn't have to worry about his image, he stretched out his slap and slapped the apprentice, "No matter how good Xiao Du is, it's also mine, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
Ouyang Kang was in pain, rubbing his head and daring to be angry.
Su Cheng sneered, "Look at you like this, are you stimulated by something?" Do you need a teacher to answer your questions? ”
Pull it down. Ouyang Kang didn't want to be teased to death by this poisonous tongue master, think about what? Go back and ask Sister Mu what she is unhappy about, don't you have it? Why bother yourself?
Ouyang Kang, who figured out this section, was relieved and went to learn framing with Su Cheng.
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Nianfu went out, and according to the plan, he should go straight to Ruyiju.
She promised Sun Baixi to teach him to make moon cakes again, but somehow, she was not in the mood to make things, so she turned a corner on the road and went to see Dr. Gao.
When I arrived at the door, I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-year-old boy carrying a bucket out to fetch water, Nianfu was a little surprised, isn't this a little guy sent by Guan Yaozu? He saw that they were all subordinates of the Ouyang family, and they didn't have a deed of sale in their hands, so they didn't dare to be confidants, so he sent two other little servants Lian Wei Liancheng for Ouyang Kang's call.
"Lian Cheng, why are you here?"
Lian Chengzi was a little shy, and he spoke slowly, but he followed Nian Fulai's Ah to speak quickly, "This is what the eldest young master ordered, let Steward Zhong arrange a shift for us, take turns to come here to carry water and chop firewood, and take care of Dr. Gao's diet and daily life, it is his turn these days." ”
Nian Fu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Ouyang Kang meant. It is precisely because Lian Cheng Lianwei is young and can be regarded as their own person that Ouyang Kang sent someone to take care of Doctor Gao, which may not have the intention of leaving a person behind. It's just that it's hard to say clearly, so I used it with the Ouyang family's little guy first, and when I got used to it and got to know each other, Grandpa Gao might not refuse at that time.
After understanding, Nianfu's heart was a little warm, but also a little uneasy. Ouyang Kang is really a very careful and thoughtful person, and with this, he always feels very warm. So, will Lu Ying also treat him with green eyes because of this?
"What do you think, so engrossed? Watch out for the threshold under your feet. Listening to the movement at the door, Dr. Gao was already standing in front of the house to greet him, the old man was smiling and wearing an old cotton coat, standing there simply and steadily, the smell of medicine soaked in the body for a long time exudes the vicissitudes of time, and looking at it makes people's minds settle down.
Nianfu's mood was inexplicably relieved, and he quickly stepped forward to help him into the house, "Grandpa, I'm not a guest, why did you come out to pick me up?" ”
Doctor Gao shouted to her grandfather very much, and laughed, "I'm old, and I'm not just a paper paste, always stuffy in the house, do you think I'm a big girl embroidering?" ”
Nianfu leaned on his shoulder coquettishly, and vigorously absorbed the warm and stable breath of the old man's body, "You treat people all day long, walking the streets, how can you be bored in the house?" It's just a two-step road, what are you anxious about? It's cold right now, what if the wind blows? ”
"It's cold, why are you still dressed so thinly? I don't know how to take care of myself, and it's worrying. Doctor Gao lovingly touched her thin sleeve and said a word of disgust.
Nianfu was so moved by this sincere concern that his nose was sour, "I'm young and I'm not afraid of the cold, so don't worry about grandpa." ”
Doctor Gao grabbed her pulse, glanced at her, and seemed to be smiling, "Well, the pulse is vain, the heart is irritable, and it is indeed not cold, what is it for, making such a big anger?" ”
Nian Fu asked about the center, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable, revealing a little grievance.
Doctor Gao was more kind and kind, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Don't let grandpa worry about it. ”
Nianfu didn't know where to start, Lala was miscellaneous, so he told Lu Ying how he wronged her and came to compete with her, and he vaguely said a rough idea of what happened until yesterday. Of course, Ouyang Kang's section was automatically omitted.
Then he lowered his head and muttered sullenly, "I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao, it's just that when I think of her being so good and myself being so bad, I feel uncomfortable." In fact, I don't want to compete with her, after all, her skills have also been trained hard since childhood, how can I become a halfway monk like me? It's just, it's just ......"
She herself couldn't tell what her complicated and unspeakable sour mood was about. (To be continued......)