Seeing that this guy was not only relieved, but also took the initiative to put forward conditions, and the province asked the imperial brother and father to scratch their ears and cheeks to think, Jiujiang was also very happy.

These are all minor problems, compared to Chen Chu's merits, the conditions are too small, Jiujiang feels that his father and brother will definitely give him additional material rewards on this basis.

"By the way, this is Yijia's sister's friend, they came from Luoyang to Chang'an to see for a long time, they just happened to meet today, and they are temporarily arranged to live in my house."

Chen Chu introduced Jiujiang, and Jiujiang smiled: "Miss Yijia's friend, you can arrange it yourself, tell me what to do." ”

Of course, having said that, Chen Chu asked for her opinion, and she was still very happy in her heart.

When Mu Lingtong and the four of them saw Princess Jiujiang for the first time, they were shocked, and they intuitively felt that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

When the word Jiujiang appeared, combined with some folk rumors, Mu Lingtong was the first to be silent, this is the real princess, what kind of big man did he and others see as soon as they came.

That kind of temperament is really impossible for a folk woman to have, and Mu Lingtong feels that he may be far from being able to compare with the other party except for his appearance.

"You can show them your comic strips." Chen Chu said.

Jiujiang sighed, and came back to her senses, her paintings were not suitable for others to see, since these four were guests, she could let each other look at them and see their comments.

So a total of eight comic books were taken out, and Mu Lingtong carefully and respectfully took them to watch, and when he saw them for the first time, he was a little shocked.

Her Royal Highness the princess is such a great penmanship...... She flipped through the pages according to Chen Chu's prompts, and each page was equipped with text, about two or three hundred each, to narrate the plot of the story.

When Mu Lingtong finished reading it, it was equivalent to reading a story of more than 2,000 words, this feeling had never been felt before, extremely fresh, highly ornamental, and the picture jumped on the paper, which made people reverie.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the images of the rich lady and the poor scholar jumped into her mind, as if all the plots in the text came to mind.

She became more and more determined in her previous thoughts, such a painter, even if this Royal Highness is not a princess, she can be called a talented woman, right?

"How?" Jiujiang asked expectantly.

"The five-body throw that the little woman admires." Mu Lingtong smiled bitterly, and said convincingly, this is called a comic book, which is simply addictive, she read it in a hurry just now, and now she wants to read it again carefully.

And it would be nice if it could be treasured, the story is good, and the painting is better.

Jiujiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, became happy, and watched the comic book being carefully picked up by Lin Xueyi, and the three of them looked through it together.

After a long time, the four of them watched it over and over again, and even discussed the plot in a whisper.

Jiujiang knew that her work was a complete success, and she really created a favorite painting according to Chen Chu's guidance, and if one day they could be printed to more people, more people would like the story in the comic book.

"Chen Chu ......" She looked at Chen Chu with a smile in her eyes, looked at Chen Chu gently with a hint of coquettishness, and took the initiative to stretch out her slender hand to hold Chen Chu's hand to express her happiness.

Being taken the initiative by Jiujiang's sister to hold his hand, Chen Chu sighed in his heart, he felt so good, he held the other party's small hand with his backhand, and the two seemed to forget that there were still guests, and expressed their thoughts with their eyes.

Fortunately, Jiujiang was still shy, and after a while, he took his hand back, and to her relief, the four of them were still eagerly looking through and discussing the paintings, and did not notice their small movements.

"Tomorrow is the semi-finals of the Chang'an Cup."

Chen Chu breathed a sigh of relief, judging from the recent folk performance, the chess fashion in Chang'an City is strong to the extreme, there are people playing chess everywhere, and the streets and alleys are densely packed with chess stalls.

It is said that the carpenters in Chang'an City now need to build at least a thousand chessboards every day, and some carpenters are tired and have not closed their eyes for several days, but they have also made a lot of money.

This Chang'an Cup must end beautifully and give rich rewards to the last outstanding talents, which can further stimulate the chess culture of Chang'an and even the entire Datang.

As long as it is formed and relies on the increasingly powerful Datang, then it will be the iconic thing of the Datang, which will be imprinted in their hearts and bones and passed down from generation to generation.

With the end of the Chang'an Cup, things about private or official clubs can also be slowly rolled out, and the next Chang'an Cup will be much more formal, and a large number of masters will emerge.

He feels that he also needs to improve his chess skills, otherwise he is worried that there will be too many masters at that time, and he will not be able to find a point of complaining for technical reasons, and he will not find a chance to complain, so he will be a cheat.

"By the way, Miss Mu, what is the atmosphere of chess in Luoyang, are there many people playing chess on the street?" Chen Chu asked.

Mu Lingtong raised his head and tidied up his hanging sideburns with some embarrassment: "Luoyang chess is far from being comparable to Chang'an, and it can only be said that you can occasionally see a chess stall on the street, many people don't know about it, and there are few people watching." ”

"It's the badminton that Yijia brought in is now very hot, and when we left, there were people everywhere who wanted to try that badminton, and there were many rich children and scholars."

Chen Chu nodded, because of distance and communication, it is normal for Luoyang to have such a phenomenon.

It seems that the Luoyang Cup will have to be arranged, Changluo is the most prosperous city in Datang, and it is also a weather vane, so if you get it in these two places, you don't need to bother with other places.

After the Chang'an Cup, badminton in the Chang'an area can also be promoted.

As long as badminton is on the right track, he can come up with a third sport, whether it's football or something else, and that's about it then.

After the four left, Chen Chu taught Jiujiang's sister to ride.

"It's very simple, you ride on it, you hold it on one foot, and then you slowly try to pedal to make the wheels turn, and the bike will go forward."

"At first, because you can't, you can't run a BMW, but if you become proficient, you can master the balance, and then you will."

Chen Chu taught him hand by hand, touching his little hands and holding his small waist, not to mention how happy he was.

Princess Jiujiang is usually not negligent in exercising, not only is her healthy figure very good, her waist is slender and soft but full of strength, her beautiful legs are slender and straight, and she is stretched tightly under the gauze skirt, and Chen Chu's eyes can't be taken away.

The bicycle was crooked forward, and Jiujiang was frightened to follow Chen Chu's teachings, riding carefully, constantly tightening his legs to try to keep it balanced.

It didn't take long for the bike to move normally, although it was still crooked.

She stepped on the pedal carefully, and didn't even dare to speak because she was nervous, and reported the good news to Chen Chu.

Chen Chu smiled with satisfaction and let her play happily, but unfortunately this thing was not opened for the time being, and one appeared for him to laugh at himself.