Liu Xin smiled: "I mean that, Miss Guo." But I still listen to the eldest mother, and I won't bring anything next time. It's a pity, Young Master Fang is very grateful to the Guo family because of the bamboo silk sketches he bought from the Guo family, and he didn't sell any of the paintings compiled according to Miss Guo's original manuscripts, and he wanted to give them to Miss Guo, but he was afraid that Miss Guo would not accept them, so it was not good for me to bring them. Originally, I was going to ask Miss Guo what she meant, but it seems that there is no need to ask. ”

Dumb but raised his head and said, "Really? ”

Liu Xin said: "When did Brother Liu coax you." ”

Dumb said: "Then you bring it next time, I'll take it!" ”

Liu Xin asked in disbelief: "Really? ”

Dumb said: "Of course it's true." Although the sketches were sold to him, the Guo family also gave the brocade to the Fang family before, and twice again, why can't he accept a few paintings? ”

This is her more serious, the same as the last time she asked for information on the development of brocade in various houses.

She transferred brocade weaving technology to the nine families in order to expand her network.

This network should be used when it should be used, otherwise it will not be transferred in vain.

She wants bamboo silk paintings is not greedy for cheap, now Jiang Minghui is gone, only the Fang family is producing bamboo silk paintings, this thing embodies her and Jiang Minghui's common efforts, whether emotional, technical and artistic aesthetics, it has extraordinary significance for her, Liu Xin's words reminded her that she wants to collect and study, especially according to her manuscript.

Of course, she could have bought it for silver.

But she didn't, so she accepted Fang Chu's gift!

Transferring the brocade technology with such a high value to the nine great families, now asking the Fang family for a few paintings and spending silver. It's not a little family, it's purely to avoid suspicion, why should she be manipulated by Xie Yinyue?

If you really have a private relationship, spending money is still a cover-up.

It can be seen that most of the time people act just to show others. It's not for your own heart.

When Wu heard it, he was more energetic, and said, "Yes, I want it!" ”

Then he added: "Doctor Liu, you bring it, you don't need them to send it." ”

She was afraid that Fang Chu would be troublesome, so she sent it in person, which was not good.

Liu Xin smiled: "Okay! ”

Guo Dayou didn't say much. At this time, he said: "This fish is good. Mother, you taste it. ”

There were no bowls and chopsticks, so he hurriedly picked up one, scooped up some soup and handed it to Wu.

Wu lowered his head and drank.

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Qingyuan Yanyu Pavilion. Fang Chu had already gotten out of bed and stood by the window looking at the scenery outside.

The remnants of the snow melted away, and the bent bamboo tips on and off the mountain straightened their backs again.

In the evening, Liu Xin returned. and told him what had happened today.

The rumor party knew about it early on. Not new news, he listened quietly.

When he heard what Qing Mu said, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Liu Xin in disbelief.

Yuan'er on the side was also so excited that her eyes lit up, and she seemed to see Miss Guo sitting in a sedan chair, being carried into the main hall of the Yanyu Pavilion, and marrying the eldest young master. Ouch, the old man kicked the eldest young master out. Will the old lady come when the eldest young master gets married? If you don't come, who will you bow to when you worship the high church? Ah. There is also a worship ancestral hall, but the young master has been expelled from the clan!

What can I do?

His mind was instantly pulled to the future, and he became anxious.

Don't be in a hurry, he is equivalent to the chief steward of the Qingyuan, the young master's right-hand man, these things should be his worries, he must think about it early, but he can't wait for the fire to burn his eyebrows before jumping his feet.

He was wandering out of the world there, and Liu Xin was still talking to Fang Chu with his tongue.

He's in a good mood today, he's drunk a little too much, and he's even more crazy.

"I didn't believe it at the time. Oh, don't you see—" He put a smile on his face, and pretended to be dumb and quiet, and his mouth pursed and his voice sharpened—"She pouted and said, 'Say I'll rob it, and even if I rob it, what can I do!'" 'Hey, the little girl is amazing! ”

Fang Chu's heart was agitated, and his eyes were hot.

He hurriedly looked out the window and looked at the lush green bamboo.

Liu Xin said that he wanted to paint bamboo silk again, and Fang Chu lost his temper again, "Really? ”

Liu Xin smiled: "Look at you like this, it's useless!" ”

Fang Chu ignored his ridicule and stayed for a while, a smile on his face.

"That's enough!" He said in his heart.

She didn't avoid him like a femme fatale, she treated him as she usually did, and he was content.

"Young Master, then I'll go and finish the painting."

Yuan'er also teleported from the future to the present, and did her duty.

"Well, get it in my room first." Fang Chu commanded.

Yuan'er said yes and hurried out. At one time, I got all the bamboo silk paintings, and there were five sets in total: there were whole mural styles, banners, and screens. The screens have six or eight screens, and there are large interstitial screens, all of which have been moved together and placed in the center of the room.

Fang Chu ordered to light more lights, put pen and ink, and brought all the relevant process information recorded.

Yuan'er was busy and got it all right, and he personally grinded the ink and served.

Fang Chu first walked to the hanging "Spring River Smoke and Rain Map" and looked at it carefully.

This meditation seemed to feel that Guo Qingdue was standing side by side with him in front of the smoke and rain map, looking carefully and asking softly. He narrated that starting from the idea of her sketch, in order to highlight the overall layout of the theme, and then to the selection of materials and colors, to the process and technique of compilation, which ones were used in the past, what improvements were made, and so on.

She listened intently, nodding her head before asking new questions.

He turned around and walked over to the table, and the pen went as he pleased, putting all his thoughts on the paper.

The small Kai of one color, the pen is strong, and the edge is faintly revealed in the uprightness.

This text is similar to an inscription, covering the appreciation, evaluation, and compilation process of this bamboo silk painting.

After writing this, I turned to the screen.

In his heart, he led the mute over and told the formation of this screen.

With her by his side, he didn't feel tired at all, and he forgot about the pain in his hands.

The late night of winter becomes charming, because of the cold, there is less hustle and bustle of spring and summer, and only they are immersed in the world of painting, exploring and feeling the charm of art.

The lights kept jumping, and before you knew it, it was already late at night.

Yuan'er saw that Fang Chu had no intention of stopping, and her heart was anxious. I didn't dare to disturb out loud. He could see that the eldest young master was completely immersed in the wonderful world, and if it disturbed him at this time. The consequences are severe.

It wasn't until the five sets of bamboo silk paintings were written that Fang Chu put down his pen.

This relaxation made me feel mentally exhausted.

He was so engrossed before!

Yuan'er hurriedly helped him to the Luohan bed and leaned against him, and said, "The eldest young master, let's rest." I asked people to decoction the medicine, and the eldest young master drank it, and then ate some supper and went to sleep. The small ones do the rest. ”

Fang Chu closed his eyes and nodded slightly, "Paste that question." Separate in a box. ”

Yuan'er agreed, and went to get busy.

A mother-in-law came in with medicine and gave Fang Chu a drink.

Fang Chu drank the medicine and drank two small bowls of red dates and purple rice porridge. After rinsing her mouth, the mother-in-law retreated.

Yuan'er cleaned up the paintings and other things, and waited for him to soak his feet hotly and helped him sleep. Fang closed the door. Walk away lightly.

Fang Chu's eyes were closed, and he seemed to be going to Guo's house by boat with Qingdu.

When the boat arrived on the water in front of Guo's house, he saw the continuous blue lotus from a distance, and he suddenly refused to go, because he remembered the beating and torture of the Guo family.

She glanced at him and said, "Coward! And he left.

He was not convinced, how could he be afraid?

So, in a trance, he got on another boat. Row to Guo's house.

After paddling for a long time, the waterway seemed to have no end. I can't catch up with her......

The next day, when Liu Xin checked his pulse, he saw that Fang Chu's spirit was not as good as yesterday, and he frowned and said: "The injury is not healed yet, and it will make the condition worse and cause me to bother!" The consultation fee will be added! ”

Fang Chu smiled apologetically at him and said, "Not in the future." ”

Liu Xin looked at the wine and food he had prepared earlier, and muttered, "No wonder there is wine in the morning, you have taken me!" ”

After breakfast, Blackstone returned.

Fang Chu crooked on the Luohan bed, listening to him report on the situation everywhere.

After hearing this, he said, "Don't bother. Keep an eye out for news from the capital. ”

Blackstone replied, "Yes." ”

also talked about the situation of the Fang family, and said that the brocade workshop had been closed.

Fang Chu's expression was slightly cold, but he still didn't react.

"It's sealed. People in the world only know how to compete for fame and fortune, but they don't know that they often cut off the way of life of others, and also cut off their own back road...... No wonder! He said softly.

"There is one more thing: Xia Liuxing has looked for Miss Xie, but I don't know what to say. But soon the Xia family proposed to the Guo family to take Miss Guo into the house in advance. Uncle Guo seems to have gone back to Green Bay Village to discuss with Miss Guo. Blackstone said again.

"It's not fast enough!" Fang Chu sneered.

Blackstone didn't speak, waiting for him to show him.

"There you go." Fang Chu said lightly and didn't order him again.

"Yes." Blackstone retreated.

Fang Chu leaned back on the pillow, closed his eyes and pondered.

The next day, Yuan'er parked the five sets of bamboo silk painting packages, got them on the boat, and told Fang Chudao: "Young master, I'll send it with Dr. Liu." I am most familiar with how these paintings are compiled, and if Miss Guo wants to ask, I can finally reply to one or two. Dr. Liu doesn't understand anything. ”

Fang Chu glanced at him and said, "Busy with your go!" ”

He said to Liu Xin: "Tell Miss Guo that these are only the first five, and the others have not yet been compiled." I'll compile it later, and I'll give it to her. What we sell is designed by the craftsman, and the one prepared according to the manuscript is not the right takeaway, except for sending her, only the bottom is kept. ”

Liu Xin was very happy to be able to go out for a walk from time to time and be a guest at other people's homes, and waved his hand and smiled: "I know." I'm leaving! Yuan'er, take good care of your young master, I have prepared all the medicines, and I will fry them every day. Don't let your young master boil up, the more you worry about the workshop, the less he will worry. It's cold, don't let your young master run to the water, there will be Shixing who is also frozen......"

He was nagging, and he kept walking out of the courtyard.

Not only Yuan'er, but even Fang Chu couldn't hear it crying and laughing.

However, his eyes followed his back and extended to Green Bay Village, and his mood softened.

"What do you want to do in that place, isn't it enough to be beaten!"

He laughed at himself in his heart, forced himself to go to the study, and asked Yuan'er to call the steward.

When he sat down and waited, he couldn't help but think again, if Tingqin was really discovered by Guo Shouye's father and son, would he really be beaten?

Fang Chu was discussing the operation of the workshop with the stewards, and Qingyuan welcomed a visitor, Fang Chu's friend Shi Duo, who asked him to say goodbye before returning south.

"Why did I go all these days and such a big thing happened?"

After sitting down, he didn't even take a sip of tea, and Shi Duo couldn't wait to ask.

"Even I don't know, how to tell you!" Fang Chu said.

He is not prevaricating and concealing, it is indeed unexpected.

Shi Duo looked at his hand wrapped in rice dumplings for a while, as if he was very irritable, frowned and picked up the hot tea, tilted his neck and poured it into his mouth, causing Fang Chu to say urgently: "Don't burn your throat!" ”

Shi Duo rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Fang Chu asked: "How can you come to see me, don't you think I'm unfilial and unjust, and the world doesn't tolerate it?" Also, I am not the eldest young master of the Fang family now, and I no longer have the right to call the shots in the affairs of the Fang family. ”

Shi Duo glared and scolded: "Filial piety! Don't tell me that! Could it be that my old history and you are friends because of your identity? There are so many brocade families, I don't have such a friendship with Shaodong from other families. Don't like to hear something: don't look at your high background, you may not have my knowledge. We come and go in the waves of maritime business, and we don't know how many life and death situations we have experienced, and you never know what will happen in the next moment. At the moment of life and death, it is not surprising that you can see a person's nature most clearly, friends turn against each other, and fratricide is not surprising. If you want to understand people's hearts, you are not as good as me! ”

Fang Chu was silent.

First Liu Xin, then Shi Duo.

What about the friend he knew best?

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart and turned his face away.

After a while, Shi Duo asked, "Are the goods ready?" ”

Fang Chu said: "It's all ready." ”

Shi Duo said: "Get more." Last time I went to sea, I took two screens inlaid with bamboo silk paintings at Jiang's house, and both of them were sold at a high price. So don't worry, I'll be able to help you make a lot of money this time. You have a single door, and you have a good start. Oh, do you need silver? You need silver more than anything right now, right? ”

Fang Chu said: "What, you want to lend me silver?" ”

Shi Duo said seriously: "I won't be back until at least April next year." If you have anything, I can't help. I'll leave you a token, and with it, you can call it within a million taels. ”

Fang Chu couldn't help but emphasize: "I'm no longer the eldest of the Fang family. Do you still believe me? ”

Shi Duo glared again, and was about to get angry, but suddenly stopped again, and said with a smile: "This is because I have a vision, and I see that you will develop in the future." You're down, I'll give you a favor first, and when I'm in big trouble in the future, I'll find your help. ”

Fang Chu looked at him straightly, as if he was weighing his words.

Shi Duo was uncomfortable with him, and said impatiently: "Do you want it or not?" I've never seen you like this, and I'm in a hurry to send you silver, and you still suspect this and that. ”

Fang Chu said: "Yes!" If you don't say it, I'll open my mouth. Originally, I could have found my uncle, but I didn't want the elders to worry, so I didn't alarm him. ”

Shi Duo immediately smiled.

He stayed in Qingyuan for two days, and on the third day he went down the river with a full load of goods.

Let's say that Liu Xin came to Guo's house again with bamboo silk paintings.

Guo's family welcomed him very much as usual, but Guo Shouye's father and son rushed back for the Xia family to take the dumb into the house a year ago, and they were angry, and they inevitably complained to him when they saw him, saying that the officials oppressed the people, and there was no reason.

The dumb ordered people to open those bamboo silk paintings one by one to watch.

As soon as she opened it, she immediately sank in.

These paintings are very familiar to her, because they are hand-drawn by her, and the weaver perfectly interprets the idea of her painting, and the color scheme accurately expresses what she was thinking at the time.

I opened the box again and read the inscription, and my thoughts flowed out.

She was immersed in an ethereal realm, as if her soul was out of her body, while she was looking at the painting mentally, and her body had not missed the words of her father and Liu Xin and others.

After reading the five sets, she suddenly turned back to Guo Shouye and said, "Dad, you go and tell the Xia family: let me spend the last year at home, and then enter the Xia family after the Chinese New Year." If he doesn't agree, he can do whatever he wants! ”

Guo Shouye's father and son stayed for a while, and shouted together: "Then how can it be done!" ”

Liu Xin hurriedly said: "I heard that the Qin mission is coming a year ago. ”

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Friends, tomorrow or more at night, I'm a little unable to find inspiration, obviously the plot is in my heart, I just don't know how to express it, it needs to be brewed!! o(╯□╰)o(To be continued......)