If you say where Dajing is the most lively recently, it is estimated that many people will say that Xuanzhufang is the most lively outside.

Xuanzhufang seems to have become famous overnight in Dajing, holding the silver to the door and begging to let the master of Xuanzhufang make ink pills for the people who are no longer a few, every day there are people who have a lot of silver but have not bought ink pills, once out of Xuanzhufang, they don't like each other in the workshop, from fighting to doing.

It's all because of the ink master of Xuanzhu Fang - Gu Fei!

It is said that this person came from Yizhou, and arrived in Dajing for just a few days, not only climbed the relationship between the Gu family, but also walked quite close to the imperial historian Zuo Qing, someone saw the two of them come out of the Qingyuan Pavilion, and the next day Zuo Qing entered and exited Xuanzhu Fang.

And this origin originally started with a painting boat competition invited by Zuo Shengsi.

Gu Fei is the eldest daughter of the Mo family, Mo Qingge, who has always been known as a genius in ink making, not only wins, but also wins with the Mo family's best at making the other party.

It didn't take long for some things about Gu Fei to be talked about by good deeds, but everyone didn't expect that the ink-making master who was born overnight would stay in Dajingmo's house for ten years, and then returned to Yizhou for unknown reasons.

And his legs are still wasted, he is not good at walking, there are already such gossips, and countless statements have been guessed, but behind these countless things, what is still unstoppable is the superb ink-making skills that Gu Fei has revealed more and more, as well as the breathtaking understanding, the improved ink-making formula in Xuanzhu Fang is not just fun.

Even at this moment, even the patriarch of the Dajing Mo family, Mo Changhe, is no exception.

Between his two fingers, he pinched an ink pill,

The ink pill is in the shape of a pipa, the whole body is dark, heavy and impermeable, it is the most suitable for splashing painting, it is a lingering incense.

There is a faint light sneaking in from outside the study, passing through the fingers of Mo Changhe, making Suxiang more and more exquisite.

Mo Changhe was a middle-aged man of about fifty, and he was extremely long. He has three beards under his chin, his face is as white as jade, and his eyebrows are gentle, and he is wearing an ordinary honey-colored gown. The whole person exuded a strong bookish atmosphere, and he didn't look like the patriarch of a century-old family at all.

"Suxiang, Suxiang......" he muttered softly, and then the corners of his mouth curled and squinted slightly. Laugh out loud.

"This incense ink pill, after thousands of hammers, the ink quality is so glazed, and you can vaguely see the hammering method used by this ink-maker, according to the shadow of the rare Mo family's Qianjun hammer method." Across the bookcase from the man, standing with his hands down was an old man in a royal blue round-necked robe, his hair was half white, and his face was not wrinkled, but there was joy on the tips of his eyebrows that could not be concealed, especially when he saw that there was no incense. The joy is getting stronger and stronger.

"Old slave, congratulations to the patriarch, the Mo family has finally produced an immortal genius, and it can flourish for at least another hundred years." When the old man said this, his face was slightly excited.

Mo Changhe didn't think about it, he put Su Xiang down lightly, put the five fingers of his hands together, rested on his chin, and said in a deep voice, "Old Qiu, it's too early to speak. ”

After speaking. He thought for a moment and said, "Qingge has returned from the Xiaoyao Palace?" Call her. ”

"Yes, Patriarch." The old man who called Qiu Lao saluted and quietly retreated. However, before leaving, he glanced at the incense ink pill a few more times.

Soon, Mo Qingge whispered outside the study with apprehension, "Qingge has seen Daddy." ”

Mo Changhe played with Suxiang ink pills between his fingers, his eyes were half-closed, and the light and shadow on his face were intertwined. People couldn't understand the expression on his face, he didn't answer to let Mo Qingge in, and he didn't say that he wouldn't let her in.

Mo Qingge kept her knees at the door, her body trembled slightly for a long time, her face was pale, obviously she couldn't hold it, but she bit her red lips lightly, and her face showed a stubborn look.

Mo Changhe glanced at her with interest, and said without being salty or light, "Come in." ”

Mo Qingge got up, her body swayed slightly, but she had to lift her skirt and step into Mo Changhe's study, which she rarely had the opportunity to enter.

She lowered her head, took small steps, held her breath, and did not dare to raise her eyes to look around.

Mo Changhe watched his daughter slowly approach, and there was an intriguing meaning in the dark shadow at the corner of his mouth.

"I heard, you went to the Xiaoyao Mansion as a guest?" He asked softly.

This kind of soft voice like the wind made Mo Qingge tremble unconsciously, she still didn't dare to raise her head, so she had to whisper back, "Back to Daddy, it was King Xiaoyao who invited his daughter to the mansion as a guest, and her daughter had to come." ”

Hearing this, a trace of fierceness on Mo Changhe's face flashed as fast as lightning, and his gaze roamed around the incense, "How is the Xiaoyao Palace?" ”

Mo Qingge couldn't figure out Mo Changhe's thoughts, so he had to pick up the irrelevant ones to answer, "Very exquisite." ”

"Oh?" Mo Changhe stretched out the tail note, bringing up an unclear meaning, "It seems that you are quite liked by the King of Ease?" ”

As soon as Mo Qingge heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground with a puff, raised his head and glanced at Mo Changhe quickly, and hurriedly said, "My daughter doesn't, please Daddy Mingjian, my daughter always remembers the ancestral teachings of the Mo family, and must not be contaminated with the imperial court of the current dynasty. ”

Mo Changhe hooked the corners of his mouth, and the bookish aura between his eyebrows became more and more intense, and he looked very polite, "I heard that King Xiaoyao is very handsome, regardless of men and women, when you look at it, you will never forget it day and night?" ”

Mo Qingge had a cold sweat on her back, she didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly explained, "Yes, King Xiaoyao is really handsome and unparalleled, but his skin is white, a hundred years later, there are just a bunch of skeletons, Daddy, my daughter never dares to forget that she is the Mo family." ”

Mo Changhe nodded, and seemed to be quite satisfied with Mo Qingge's statement, "Get up, it's good that you know the severity, King Xiaoyao is the Nine Emperors of Southern Qi, and in my Great Yin, a foreign royal family, and being implicated in it is a disaster for my Mo family." ”

"Yes, my daughter wrote it down." Mo Qingge nodded and slowly got up.

Mo Changhe bowed his head, his eyes fell on the Suxiang ink pill on the bookcase, picked it up with two fingers, and threw it to Mo Qingge for her to see, "How about this ink pill?" ”

Mo Qingge was very vigilant in her heart, she didn't dare to relax for half a minute, she caught the ink pill, only to feel that it was slightly cool in her hand, and it was quite heavy, she picked it up and looked at it carefully, and only after a while did she think about it, "The color is gloomy, the quality is not light, and it is fragrant, I think it is Su Mo, but it is not the same." ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Changhe's mouth narrowed, he looked at Mo Qingge with a cold light in his eyes, and said, "It's not that you didn't see that the tempering method of this ink pill has traces of my Mo family's Qianjun hammering method." ”

Mo Qingge was shocked, she picked up Suxiang with both hands, took a few steps forward, put it back in the ink cartridge, and showed a humble look on her face, "My daughter is blunt." ”

Mo Changhe wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he saw Mo Qingge's low eyebrows, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't see any emotion at all, "You are the eldest daughter of my Mo family, you have been very talented since you were a child, and you have been carefully taught by countless masters of the Mo family, and now you should have this eyesight!" ”

Mo Qingge's heart skipped a few more beats, she pursed her lips, bowed her head slightly, and didn't dare to say anything more. (To be continued.) )