71. Painting

Li Sizhen nodded and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen my resident brother describe it like this for many years." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After a pause, he added, "As far as I know, there is clearly nothing in the palace that deserves such pleasure from him. I wonder what news is there for Brother Ximei? ”

Liu Yizhi's brows furrowed, and he thought for a long time: "The resident brother and Mrs. Wei have a deep relationship between brother and sister, perhaps, Mrs. Wei's matter can be regarded as a matter?" ”?

Yueniang when he was a child, he has seen it a few times, she is really lively and cute, and her eyebrows are picturesque. Later, as I got older, I saw less. Later, when he entered the palace and became the wife of Wei Guo, he never had the chance to see him again.

If she is still alive, she will only be in her early twenties this year. Who wants to ...... It's a poor man, too. After Yueniang left, Wu Minzhi's face, the originally faint smile was completely gone.

Li Sizhen looked left and right, and then shook his head and said: "Mrs. Wei can enter the soil for peace, but it is indeed a matter of the permanent brother's heart. But whether it is worth rejoicing or not is difficult to say. It's easy for the resident brother to break free from the past, so it's better for you and me not to mention it. ”

Liu Yizhi couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his sister who was in the palace but couldn't see him. Compared with Wu Minzhi, he really doesn't know if he is lucky or unlucky.

Li Sizhen saw Liu Yizhi's face change, he naturally knew what was on his friend's mind, but it was inconvenient to say more. coughed lightly at the moment, and joked: "In my opinion, or the permanent brother has recently gotten a satisfactory beautiful girl, is he only willing to guard her, and is not willing to go out of the house?" ”

Liu Yizhi also smiled accordingly: "Then you and I come to the door every day to disturb, isn't it too eyeless?" Are you going to go today? You know, the bride may already have a grudge against us. ”

Li Sizhen said: "Since the resident brother is gracious and invites first, as a friend, there is naturally no reason not to go." If the bride is really jealous, she will not be able to complain against us. ”

As he spoke, he came to a crossroads, and the two parted ways. Li Sizhen didn't go back and went far. Liu Yizhi was touched by the heart, but he still stood in place and did not move. He looked into the distance, the expression on his face changed a few times, and finally shook the reins of the horse, and stepped straight in the direction of the Guogong Mansion.

When I arrived at the Deguo Mansion, the porter reported that I went in, but it was Lu Yuan who greeted him. While putting Liu Yizhi inside, he explained: "My Ah Lang is painting in the garden, because he is in a critical place, it is inconvenient to come out to welcome guests, I hope Bachelor Liu will forgive me." ”

Liu Yizhi waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay." He added, "Brother Resident is so interested." ”

Wu Minzhi was happy, and Luo Yuan's words seemed to be more than before: "Bachelor Liu doesn't know, because in the past two days, the chrysanthemums in the garden have bloomed. Ah Lang said that not only is it more beautiful than last year, but he has never seen it described like this in the past few years. I was so interested, and when I got home, I stayed in the garden, and I had been painting for a while. ”

Finally entering the garden, Liu Yizhi only felt that his eyes lit up. The overwhelming chrysanthemums, with different colors and shapes, stretch for dozens of meters, and are really a good scenery.

Wu Minzhi stood in the octagonal eaves pavilion in the middle of the flowers, and was burying his head in splashing ink. A dusty white dress, even more dusty in a purple and red. Although Liu Yizhi is also a man, he has always been used to seeing him, but he is still stunned at this time.

Wu Minzhi heard Lu Yuan's report, raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Yi, and laughed loudly: "Brother Ximei came early, come and see, how is my painting today?" ”

Liu Yizhi was about to step forward, and the moon slave poked his head out from behind Wu Minzhi. It seemed that Liu Yizhi had disturbed it, and glanced at Liu Yi unhappily, arched himself and shouted angrily.

Liu Yizhi was startled, and Wu Minzhi lowered his head and called, "Moon slave." He rebuked it twice. The moon slave was even more unhappy, let out a low groan, turned around and stepped aside, and rolled in the flowers to chase butterflies.

Liu Yizhi settled down and walked carefully to Wu Minzhi's side. Seeing that Yue Nu didn't pay attention to him, he breathed a sigh of relief, put his mind at ease and carefully looked at Wu Minzhi's paintings a few times, and praised: "Not bad, not bad!" In my opinion, even if it is compared with Brother Chengxuan, it is not much worse. ”

Wu Minzhi stopped his pen and smiled: "Brother Ximei praises falsely." He took two steps back, looked at his painting seriously, shook his head, and said, "Others may have to be humble." I've always been a cheeky person, so I took it seriously. Listening to his tone, it was clear that he was in a good mood.

Liu Yizhi's face was slightly hot, but he didn't explain, only smiled faintly.

He originally thought that Wu Minzhi should paint the chrysanthemums in this garden, but he didn't expect it, but it wasn't. He stood there and continued to watch Wu Min's fortune like a flying pen, and after a while, he asked: "Painted by the resident brother, but the allusion to the old country in the Buddhist scriptures?" ”

Wu Minzhi said: "Brother Ximei is really insightful. ”

As a friend, although Wu Minzhi did not say it explicitly, Liu Yizhi knew that the Korean lady who had lived in the palace for a long time without a name and no job had always been Wu Minzhi's heart knot. Not only does he never participate in any topic related to the elder, but he will be inexplicably irritable. What the hell is going on now, why did he paint such a picture?

Li Sizhen and others, who were in the front dynasty, never paid attention to the affairs of the harem. But because of her sister, Liu Yizhi is very sensitive.

How Mrs. Korea is, originally had nothing to do with him. The family affairs that his friends are so secretive can't be his turn to put his beak. However, although my sister is not talented, as a classic medicine of the Shangshi Bureau, living together in the deep palace, Mrs. may still have some impressions.

He really cared about his sister, and thought that he would take advantage of Wu Minzhi's good mood now and ask for advice, maybe he could ask Mrs. to find out some news.

There were countless thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull Wu Minzhi to ask him to understand clearly, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.

His gaze shifted from Wu Minzhi's painting to his face. From his face to his painting. After repeating this several times, Wu Minzhi finally noticed something unusual. He glanced at Liu Yi and said in surprise: "Why does Brother Ximei look at me like this?" ”

Liu Yizhi hesitated slightly, did not answer his question, and asked, "I don't know how the permanent brother is, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Me? Naturally good! Wu Minzhi's lips appeared with a Mona Lisa-like smile. Liu Yizhi is not a crosser, so he naturally doesn't know what Mona Lisa's smile is. It's just that smile that always makes him feel that he should find a mirror to look at and see if there is something wrong with him.

However, Wu Minzhi's gaze was obviously not on him. Instead, he crossed himself and fell behind himself and did not know where.

Wu Minzhi smiled at the void, lowered his head and stepped up a few strokes, put down his pen and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from Brother Ximei, although I don't dare to compare with Brother Chengxuan in Su Ri, but today's painting, I think it's not bad." When Brother Chengxuan and the others come, I want to let them praise it. ”

Another maid brought a hot water face towel, and while Wu Minzhi was washing his hands, Luo Yuan ordered someone to collect the pen and ink, and then used the ink jade ruler to carefully press the four corners of the picture scroll.