249 Triumphant
Bai Fei and Zhan Yan left, Su Yan carefully took out the bamboo tube, took some Danqing paintings from it, and carefully handed them to Liu Feifei, and her own ones were specially taken out.
"Senior sister, then I'll go to Qingyin Xuan first."
"Be careful, the book is looking at it, you just stare at the paintings. Don't break it! ”
Liu Feifei responded.
Su Yan stamped her masterpiece with a seal, and the inscription on it was added early in the morning, picked three that she was satisfied with, put away the rest of the things, and went downstairs.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Bai Qian, Chu Qiu, and Xiaoxiao changed into women's official uniforms, and even the palm-sized gold collar was hung around the neck, but this royal gift was really good, although it was big, with words engraved in the center, it was extremely beautiful around, surrounded by two magpies, and decorated with plum and apricot patterns.
Chuqiu greeted him and asked proudly, "County Lord, isn't it beautiful?" Hehe, we got twenty taels of gold each. With so much money, I don't know how to spend it. ”
Su Yan said casually: "Save to marry your brother's daughter-in-law!" ”
patting his head in early autumn, how could he forget such an important thing.
Bai Qian and Xiaoxiao twisted their waists, you look at me, I look at you, I can't see enough. Xiaoxiao is young, this set of women's official uniforms is a little too big, and it doesn't look like her own when she wears it. But the sign hanging on the chest is very conspicuous, with a beautiful "winter" engraved in the center.
Mama Qing looked at these three smug girls, and was quite unhappy, and when she got a female official of the eighth grade, she forgot what their surnames were. coughed lightly, "The female official uniform given by the emperor, as far as I know, is only worn during major festivals and banquets. If you kill your head, you will be killed. ”
Chuqiu and a few people suddenly opened their mouths, originally happy, but now they were a little scared.
smiled and said: "It's better to take it off, if it breaks, it will be miserable." ”
Qing Mama dropped a sentence and turned back upstairs to clean up Su Yan's boudoir. Isn't it just a female official with a good eighth grade, hmph, just make them like this.
Su Yan was about to leave the hospital with a few paintings, when Bai Zhi said loudly: "County Lord, wait for me." I'll take off my official uniform and come. ”
She was so happy that she forgot her duty.
Bai Zhi returned to her room and took off her official uniform. He folded it neatly and put it in the box, changed into his usual clothes, and hesitated to take off the gold collar, but it seemed that the royal gift was very strong. The chain is very thick, the brand is big, but it doesn't feel vulgar and ugly at all when hung in front of you.
When she came out, So-yeon had already left. Xiaoxiao and Chuqiu were still there in a daze, admiring each other.
Xiaoxiao lowered her head and held her beautiful female official uniform: "Why do you have to have one set, or winter?" ”
Bai Zhi said: "Seeing that we are righteous sisters, the two of you quickly took off your female official uniforms." Don't get dirty. I'm going to serve the county lord, and I'm going to go first! ”
I didn't want to take it off in early autumn, "I just want to wear it more." ”
At the beginning, one was selected into the Moon Pavilion. Some are still second-class girls, some are already high-grade maids, and they have been rewarded by the royal gift, and several second-class girls are looking at the early autumn with envy, and they are about to stare out of the hole in her.
"Back then. If I put more effort into it, I would be the one the county lord brought to the northwest. ”
"Actually, at the beginning, my martial arts learning was better than Bai Qian. I heard that she is the county lord of Ningxi in the Zhenguo Mansion, and she is also a personal maid, and she is a spring female official. ”
A few girls sighed in a low voice, what are you doing for nothing, at that time, more attentively, harder, now she is the one who is glorious for a while.
"Is it true that Chu Qiu said that she killed sixty-nine enemy thieves on the battlefield? That's murder, huh? ”
"I think it's true."
"She killed so many enemies and thieves, why is she not a spring female official?"
"What is the saying? The mother rents the son, and the son is the mother. The maid is precious to the lord, Bai Qian is the girl of the county lord of Ningxi, and she has been given the title of spring, Bai Zhi is the maid of the county lord of Anxi, and she has been given the title of summer, and there is exactly an autumn in the name of early autumn, and the county lord of Changping is higher than Miss Sun, so she got an autumn ...... in early autumn."
Bai Zhi walked out of the Deyue Pavilion, saw Su Yan's figure from a distance, met a few girls and house slaves along the way, and saw her respectfully calling: "Female Officer Xia!" ”
She pretended to answer indifferently, her heart was pounding, she is now a high-ranking maid in the right prime minister's mansion, what a great honor this is, in addition to the master, the big housekeeper, she is the most noble, I heard that after the emperor gave the lord Wen Zhonghou, even the big housekeeper is also from the seventh rank of the official. Alas, there are only a handful of female officials in the eighth grade.
After thinking about it, she raised her chin and chased after So-yeon with confidence.
In Qingyin Xuan, the men of the Jiang family gathered together again, and first saw Zhan Yan coming over with a brocade box.
Jiang Shupeng was looking forward to it, rubbing his palms against each other, and his eyes were shining.
Zhan Yan smiled slightly and opened the box: "My aunt said that this is the life's work of two masters outside the world, and there can be no mistake." ”
When he opened it, he saw that it was a book of poems, Jiang Shupeng hurriedly grabbed it in his hand, turned to the first page, and recited it aloud, Jiang Shuhong shouted repeatedly: "Good poems!" Good poetry! Extraordinary! ”
Jiang Shukun took a copy of "The Twelve Volumes of Yuefu" and looked at it, it was all some strange notes, frowning, Jiang Shuncheng said: "This is a musical score, although my father can't understand it, but it must be an extremely precious thing." ”
I only heard Jiang Chuansi shouting excitedly: "Aunt Liu is here!" ”
Liu Feifei held the paintings, walked slowly, carefully placed them on the table, and said, "There are eight paintings here, each of which is not easy to come by, don't break it." ”
Carefully clamping each painting on the string of the Qingyin Pavilion calligraphy and painting room with clips, Jiang Shuncheng twisted his beard and admired it wholeheartedly, Jiang Shupeng held the poems, and looked at Danqing, and was even more fascinated.
Jiang Shukun stood in front of a "carving" picture, "I like this, you look at this momentum, it is really shocking, the painting is delicate, the roots and feathers are real, and the eyes, fierce and murderous, as if to destroy the restless rats, well painted!" ”
Everyone was looking at it, and Su Yan's voice sounded at the door: "Daddy, brothers, nephews, you listen, this batch of books and paintings will be auctioned in a unified manner, and they will be exchanged for silver, and they are going to open a medical center.
If you want to draw, you can buy it with money. It is not even possible to exchange the paintings, because the price of each painting is different, and after the framing is carried out, there will be a time to bid for it. ”
Zhan Yan had an admiring expression, in this world, if you want to ask her who she admires the most, it is Su Yan. This little aunt of hers is too capable, she can set up formations, use them to defend against enemies, and she can also treat people.
Jiang Shuncheng looked at Su Yan who also had a few paintings in her hand, full of anticipation, Su Yan hung the paintings in the room, turned around and asked, looked at the poetry collection, and admired Jiang Shupeng again. "Third brother, where is the framing master you found for me?"
Jiang Shupeng was stunned by the Danqing and poetry in front of him, took the book in his hand, and asked, "This...... This? ”
"This." Su Yan glanced at the poetry collection, "How does the third brother think this talent is gorgeous?" ”
Jiang Shupeng looked convinced, "The capital is wonderfully written. ”
"This is to publish a collection of poems, find a printing shop, print 3,000 copies first, and use the silver to the hospital." Su Yan paused, "This needs to be done by someone who is calm." ”
Jiang Chuanye raised his hand, "Auntie! Auntie, how about you leave the matter of publishing a poetry collection to me? ”
Su Yan looked at Jiang Shuhong, this is his son, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, "Does the eldest brother think he can do it?" ”
Jiang Shuhong nodded, Jiang Chuanye has never had the opportunity to display his ability.
Su Yan smiled: "Laugh, this matter will be left to you." However, what do you think you will do? It's best to make this book sell all at once. ”
Jiang Chuanye pondered, "This is easy to do, I know many classmates, choose a day in the first month of the new year, hold a poetry meeting with them, and when the time comes, these poems will be distributed, just before the poetry collection is printed, and then there will be no worries about not being able to sell out." ”
Jiang Shupeng looked obsessed, "Little sister, please let me copy a copy by hand first, the writing is so good, the words are exquisite, the witty words are full of witty words, and the scenes are combined, I really didn't expect that there are such strange people in the world." ”
Su Yan smiled lightly, "The third brother has to copy it, and by the way, copy ten more poems to pass on the industry, so that he can hold a poetry meeting." ”
Of course, Su Yan, as a woman, can't let her Mobao handwriting circulate.
Jiang Zhanyan looked at the picture of "Desert Sunset" hanging in the meantime, as if he had discovered a shocking secret, and shouted: "Ah! This one...... Didn't my aunt draw this? When did my aunt become a Lingxue monk? ”
Looking around again, Jiang Shuncheng and his son were expressionless, and even Jiang Chuanye was smiling.
Jiang Zhanyan stomped his feet: "Auntie, you said you won't hide it from me anymore, and you lied to me again?" The whole family knows the way, but I don't know the way. ”
Su Yeon looked innocent, "You never asked me what to say." In Ze, this is a secret in our family, and I can't let outsiders know about it, so I can't shout out when I see someone. ”
Jiang Shuncheng stood in front of Su Yan's painting, full of relief: "Yes, Yan'er's calligraphy has made great progress in the past six months. ”
The family is looking at the paintings, reading the poems, and even Liu Feifei likes this scene, which is very lively.
Jiang Shulin watched for a while, and more peeked at Liu Feifei.
Liu Feifei glanced back from time to time with shyness.
Jiang Shuncheng looked at it in his eyes, and Jiang Shuhong also looked at it, but he didn't see it.
Outside the door, the voice of the house slave came: "Prime minister, Mr. Zhu Da and King Wu ask to meet!" ”
I only came once yesterday morning, could it be that I was courting again?
Jiang Shupeng raised his hand and said, "If King Wu is asking for a kiss, tell him that the county lord didn't nod." ”
Su Yan's face was calm, so quiet that she couldn't ripple, and only looked at the paintings hanging in the room, "I also want to borrow my father's birthday, so that all the dignitaries and nobles in the imperial city can see these paintings, and I can sell them for a good price when the time comes." The third brother had to find someone to frame the painting quickly, and each time he framed the painting, it would take five days at the earliest. ”
Jiang Shupeng said: "I can't miss your big thing, I can save it." ”
The house slave repeated it again outside.
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