Chapter 8 Performance

There is a fleshy thorn on this finger, and it will stab you when you want to grab the fattest flesh, which makes it uncomfortable for anyone.

Therefore, in this thorn pulling matter, Wang Yi contributed a lot, and this is the only way to enter Beijing.

And after Ma Yun, the secretary of the household department, was brought to justice by the prince Duanmu Qingchen, the position of the secretary of the household department has been vacant, and now it is temporarily held by the left servant of the household department. This left servant of the household department is the person on the right.

But the right waiter of the household department is Fu Kun's person.

Therefore, this household department is still a scholar, and in the future, it will be either a left waiter or a right waiter. But no matter who it is, Lord Zhang here has given Wang Yi a reassurance, that is, the vacant position of the waiter will be Wang Yi's!

That's the third product!

Therefore, how could Wang Yi, who had just entered Beijing, not come to worship the mountain?

Of course, this gift can't be sent directly to the Zuo Prime Minister's mansion. When he came, he inquired with Zhang Lidong, and the best way to give Fu Kun a gift was to buy antiques from his son!

In fact, here in Wang Yi, he felt that this official promotion was too easy, so relaxed that he had no sense of accomplishment, and he was a little puzzled.

At the beginning, he and Wei Chifeng were promoted to Liangzhou, but Wei Chifeng readily agreed, and completed all the formalities for resignation the next day, and led Wei Chijun to leave in a dashing manner on the third day.

The situation at that time made Wang Yi wonder until now, and he once wondered if Liangzhou was not like what other officials said, but what gold and silver mines were? Otherwise, why did Wei Chifeng go so quickly? As if he was afraid that others would rob him of Liangzhou.

Fu Mingsu entered with a delicate mahogany box decorated with paintings. The mahogany box is worth a lot of money when it looks good, and the shiny mahogany box is also engraved with the exquisite pattern of cranes and pines.

Lord Wang Yi immediately stood up and greeted: "Master Fu is tired." ”

Zhang Lidong sat at the elegant tea table, dressed in casual clothes, a long shirt in a green shirt, a folding fan of the landscape, slightly brushed his green beard, and smiled lightly.

"Master Fu, Lord Wang loves ancient paintings of celebrities, you can pick a picture for him to put on the stage. "Zhang Lidong is a frequent visitor here, and he himself likes antiques, which not only satisfies his own preferences, but also pats Fu Zuoxiang's sycophant, killing two birds with one stone, why not?

Fu Mingsu carefully placed the brocade box on the tea table, and his cautious expression was deeply afraid that he would damage every cent of the ancient paintings in the box.

He smiled at Zhang Lidong: "Don't worry, Lord Zhang, this is a treasure, you are an expert, I will know when I open it." ”

Wang Yi listened and hurriedly went to the table respectfully.

Fu Mingsu took out a glove from his waist and put it on his hand before carefully opening the painting box. The scroll was taken out of it and opened it gently and slowly.

Immediately, the red plums first came into the eyes of Zhang Lidong and NetEase. Gradually, among the red plums, there is the proud back of a beauty in white.

"This is!" Zhang Lidong had already recognized the brushstrokes of the painting, and immediately stood up in surprise and leaned in front of the painting.

Wang Yi looked at Zhang Lidong's reaction, and quickly showed a surprised look: "Is this it?!" Don't look at Wang Yi as if he saw the author of this painting like Zhang Lidong, but in fact, he didn't know it at all. He came purely to give money, where do he really know what calligraphy and painting? But since he came to Beijing, he is not vassal and elegant, how can he mix?

Therefore, those who are officials must not only be able to climb, but also be able to act.

When the scroll was fully opened, Lord Zhang Lidong was excited: "I didn't expect this beautiful picture to be here with the eldest prince!"

Wang Yi also nodded again and again next to him: "I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" He hurriedly looked at the payment of the picture scroll, it was a native of Huangshan Dao.

Although Wang Yi didn't know calligraphy and painting, he still did some homework in order to blend in this circle, so when he saw the nickname of Huangshan Daoren, he was immediately really surprised: "This is actually Mr. Huang Ye's painting!"

Fu Mingsu smiled at Wang Yi: "Lord Wang is really knowledgeable. Fu Mingsu's smile was more than a businessman's philistine. As the president of the Yaquan in the capital, how could he not see who really understood and who was just a vassal? He was also a businessman who had read countless people, and he had long since developed a pair of fiery eyes.

So far, it can be said that except for those people in the Nine Gates that he can't understand, the others, he can tell at a glance what the bull ghost snake god is.

"Mr. Huang Ye's proud picture has been missing for a long time, this is his pinnacle work...... Lord Zhang Lidong sighed, "I heard that its last owner seems to be a wealthy businessman in southern Zhejiang, and then this master disappeared for some reason, so the family fell into the middle of the road, and this painting is gone, and now it can be in the hands of Fu Dagongzi, it is really strange! Fu Dagongzi is really a strange person in my collection world!"

Zhang Lidong finally didn't forget to pat Fu Mingsu's sycophant, and Wang Yi hurriedly followed when he saw this: "Fu Dagongzi is really amazing! To get this strange painting today is simply my Wang Yi's blessing, and it is even more brilliant to hang it in my home! Oh, this is the money to buy the painting, please pay the eldest prince to count." ”

Fu Mingsu took it casually and put it aside casually, not caring if he was a friend: "Lord Wang was brought by Lord Zhang, everyone is a friend, and this painting has also found a new owner and a new home." Fu Mingsu gently rolled the picture, and when he rolled up to the proud beauty among the red plums, he was also slightly distracted.

This beauty is clear and elegant, with black hair hanging down her back, but her face is not visible, and it is precisely because of the blurring of this appearance that it makes people think more about it. There is a magical power in this beauty that attracts people's hearts.

"Master Fu?" Zhang Lidong saw that Fu Mingsu lost his mind halfway through the painting, and called softly.

Fu Ming came back to his senses and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I was actually attracted by the beauty in this painting, and I was suddenly a little reluctant to sell this painting to Lord Wang." I'm really a merry man. Hahaha......" Fu Mingsu laughed as he put the painting into the painting box and handed it to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi hurriedly took it with both hands respectfully.

Fu Mingshu smiled and said: "Lord Wang, you are upright, you shouldn't be as attracted by the beauty in this painting as I am, hahaha~~~"

Wang Yi also smiled: "Master Fu, you really like to laugh, if I am too upright, the girls of [Saixian Pavilion] will dislike me." ”

"Hahaha-" Immediately, the three men laughed loudly in the room, startling the Feiyan on the beam.

A boy hurriedly entered, stopped in front of the door, and respectfully reported: "The eldest prince, the little prince Duanmu Lang is here." ”

Zhang Lidong heard that it was the little prince, and immediately asked to leave: "The eldest prince has a distinguished guest, so I won't disturb the eldest prince's reception and leave." ”

Wang Yi also hugged the painting box and bowed: "Farewell, eldest son." ”

Fu Mingsu smiled and nodded, and looked at the boy at the door: "Take the two adults away." ”

"Yes. Please come with me, two adults. The boy saluted respectfully.

Zhang Lidong and Wang Yi left with the child.

Fu Mingsu turned around and picked up the brocade box left by Wang Yi again, opened it and took a look, showing a satisfied smile on his face.