On the other side, back in his own courtyard, Li Mengji spread out a piece of rice paper in his study and began to paint with a pen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He picked up his pen again, applied paint, and began to paint the spring flowers on it, and the clusters of spring flowers in the bushes soon took root on them.

It was only soon that Li Mengji stopped writing, he frowned and looked at the half-completed early spring picture under his pen, and shook his head dissatisfiedly.

He called out, "Someone." ”

The little guy outside the door quickly came in, "Sir, what do you need to tell the little one?" ”

"You go, go and tell the governor of the palace, that I am painting an early spring picture, and the effect of painting on rice paper is not very good, give me a knife of Chengxintang paper, a knife of golden millet paper, and a knife of jade paper, I will try these three kinds of paper as my early spring picture." Li Mengji continued to frown and look at half of his paintings, and instructed the little servant.

The little guy has long been surprised, this gentleman is very important to His Royal Highness, and likes to paint, he is very picky about every painting under his pen, and once he was even dissatisfied with the pigment for a hundred flowers, and changed the pigment of different varieties five times, and finally painted the hundred flowers for **.

The little guy didn't say a word, so he went to get the rice paper that Li Mengji asked for and came back, and the chief of the palace was not surprised, when he saw Li Mengji's little guy coming, he gave him the rice paper he wanted.

Seeing that the things he wanted were back, Li Mengji waved his hand, asked the little guy to retreat and close the door, and continued to stay in the study with a pen and ink.

At this time, where did Li Mengji still paint slowly? I saw that his pen was swimming and walking, and an early spring picture jumped on the paper like this.

After making this early spring picture, he put it aside, and then spread a piece of jade paper on the bookcase, deeply lucky, with a solemn look on his face, picked up the pen, and began to write the first word.

A few hours later, Li Mengji put down his pen and stopped.

He looked at the handwriting on the white paper, checked it from beginning to end, and finally nodded with satisfaction, and spit out a few words in his mouth, like a mosquito and fly, "It's finally done." ”

On the paper is the volume that he reviewed and revised for Xie Zhian in the second prince's study just now.

Even if Xie Zhi'an is here, he can't tell the authenticity.

This volume is exactly the same as what Xie Zhi'an wrote by himself, and even the ink spots that Xie Zhi'an deliberately marked are also on it!

The paper Xie Zhi'an used, his handwriting, the imprints he made, the questions he made, and the corrections made by Li Mengji himself were all exactly the same as the volumes that Xie Zhi'an had burned by himself!

After the ink on the paper had dried, Li Mengji carefully put the scroll close to his body, which was completely different from the random painting he had just made.

Then he took out another piece of jade paper and put it on it, and again, as before, he made half a picture of early spring, and threw it away.

It was only after the rice paper he received that he had made a complete picture of early spring on Chengxintang paper, and half of the early spring picture on the golden millet paper and jade plate paper, that he opened the door of the study and walked out.

Standing by the door, he commanded the servant: "Clean up the waste paintings on my bookcase, and take the intact early spring picture to frame it."

The little guy bowed down and agreed, and when he saw Li Mengji leaving, he went into the study, carefully checked the things he put on the bookcase, and saw that the bookcase was indeed a pile of waste paintings and a good painting as Li Mengji said, he was not surprised, and he did not report this kind of thing, such things, in the years he has served Li Mengji, there are countless such things.

......

Early the next morning, on the ninth day of February.

When the Xie family was on the fourth watch, the whole house was brightly lit, and Lord Xie and Mrs. Xie got up early to direct the servants in the family to start busy.

Xie Zhi'an also got up, and Lord Xie thought that his son would not sleep well, so he was a little surprised to see him energetic and energetic.

"Son, it seems that you have a lot of faith." Master Xie raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xie Zhi'an laughed, his face was free and easy of a young man, and his laughter was full of confidence and calmness, "Dad, mother, you can rest assured, waiting for the child to win glory on your face." ”

Lord Xie and Mrs. Xie were amazed at their son's confidence, but after thinking about it, their son would definitely shine in the spring of Jinke.

Lord Xie and Mrs. Xie smiled together, and Lord Xie patted his son on the shoulder, "Okay, Dad is waiting for you to win glory for Daddy." ”

Mrs. Xie also stepped forward to arrange her son's collar, and said lovingly: "Zhi'an, my mother is waiting for you at home, and my mother believes that you will definitely glorify your ancestors." ”

After checking the four treasures of the study to be brought and the dry food, silver silk charcoal, teapots and cups prepared for him at home, Lord Xie and Mrs. Xie personally sent their son into the carriage.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and many sedan chairs and carriages could already be seen walking on the street.

Xie Zhi'an lifted the corner of the curtain of the car, looking at the direction of the sedan chair and carriage was the palace, Xie Zhi'an's eyes flashed a dark light, and soon, soon he was also one of these officials who got up early and went to the court early.

When they arrived at the gate of the Gongyuan, the carriage of the Xie family stopped, and at this time, there were many carriages like the Xie family around, all of which came to participate in the Spring Festival.

Xie Zhi'an got out of the carriage and bowed his hand to his father, "Dad, mother, wait for the good news of the child." ”

"Okay, let's go, our Xie family, there will definitely be another Jinshi and first." Master Xie looked at his son with satisfaction.

Xie Zhi'an took the basket in the hand of the little servant, turned to look at the gate of the Tribute Academy, at this time, the gate of the Tribute Courtyard was surrounded by the guards of the Imperial Forest Army, and cooperated with the officials of the Ministry of Rites to conduct physical examinations on these students who participated in the Spring Festival.

He looked at the solemn gate of the Tribute Courtyard under the faint sky, and walked towards the queue waiting for inspection, his steps calm and confident.

He made this trip just to win the championship in one fell swoop, just to make a splash!

No one can stop his rise!

......

When the Gongyuan was closed and the students began to take exams, in the Second Prince's Mansion, Li Mengji also went out, he was not a prisoner, and he didn't have to go out with the people in the palace, and no one in the palace cared.

In just one hour, Li Mengji returned to the palace, as in the past, in the palace with his usual behavior.

In the prince's mansion, the prince looked at the scroll on the bookcase, and the scroll was the scroll made by Li Mengji.

The prince's face was expressionless.

After half a ring, the prince shook his head in disappointment, and his tone was full of sighs, "Second brother, second brother, you really couldn't hold back......

It's really, so disappointing for the big brother.

If you want that chair, why use such means, the eldest brother would rather you fight with me in an honest manner, and the eldest brother will admit it if you win or lose. It's just a temptation, you can't help it, second brother, your heart is messed up. ”

(To be continued.) )