As soon as Aunt Jiang heard someone mention her son, she didn't go through any gossip.

"Yes, your cousin has been in Beijing these days, and his master Zhang Taisheng has a seventieth birthday, and all his disciples should come.

When Aunt Jiang talked about Jiang Huai, her eyes were full of pride.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ning Lesheng's mouth, and he didn't poke it, that Zhang Taisheng was denounced by his adopted daughter in his later years, and his private life was disorderly, and he was once accused in Dali Temple.

Because of the notorious crime, everyone drew a line with him for a while, instead of climbing to get involved with Zhang Taisheng now.

"Just the master Zhang who painted the portrait of the emperor?" Mrs. Ning condensed, "I met it once before, and I always like to drink unitary, and I get drunk so much.

"That's what motivates you.

Aunt Jiang praised that Qiao Ning in the painting world is not casually self-appointed, but they are all paintings that have been handed down. Mrs. Ning disagreed: "I heard that he was drunk that time and broke the emperor's glass lamp, people, he was almost detained, but fortunately, it was the concubine Niangniang who stepped forward to beg for mercy."

Speaking of these things, Aunt Jiang's expression changed, she wanted to show off, but who knew that what Mrs. Ning said was all those bad old things.

She smiled: "If you don't become a master, you have to have some quirks."

"In the future, Huai'er doesn't want to learn like this." Mrs. Ning was very dignified, "If you drink too much, your hands are easy to tremble, but he is a person who wants to test his fame."

"That is, my Huai'er will definitely be able to title the gold list, and when the time comes..."

Aunt Jiang smiled, glanced at Ning Lesheng, and stopped talking, but Ning Lesheng understood that look.

Could it be a family affair?

Mrs. Ning patted Aunt Jiang's hand and said in a shallow voice: "I don't know if Huai'er has someone in her heart, Le'er has a high spirit, so it is better to let them get along with their young people."

Ning Lesheng subconsciously lowered her brows, because she was a relative of her family, she was not easy to brush off some words, but she and Jiang Huai had a very different temperament, she was a typical scholar, with a gentle personality, but a gloomy mind.

In his previous life, when he didn't see him, he was afraid of causing something bad.

is such a person, Ning Lesheng doesn't like it.

"Yes, there is a drinking party in Yunyang Restaurant, I heard that you want to open a good wine, you and your cousin can go together, meet friends with literature, and get to know each other better."

"Auntie is kind.

"Ahem." Mrs. Ning was afraid that her daughter would push her, so she couldn't stop coughing on the side, "Le'er has liked her cousin since she was a child, and she has five big and three rough people, and her brothers are also rough men, but this Huai'er is different."

Ning Lesheng smiled, the corners of his mouth felt tired, and he didn't dare to refute his mother's meaning.

I'm afraid that if Aunt Jiang makes a fuss, this woman's mouth is especially loud!

"Go ahead. Go ahead. ”

Ning Lesheng had no choice but to go to Jianghuai, out of the response to those things in her previous life, she really couldn't mention any mood to Jianghuai.

Even those expressions are written on the face. Above.

The man who was feeding the fish in the pavilion was dumbfounded when he looked at the fish of all colors in the pond.

"When is my cousin in such a good mood?" Ning Lesheng sneered, "I thought that only books could attract my cousin's attention." ”

Being ridiculed by these words, Jiang Huai's face turned slightly red, and he smiled: "Le'er is here, this..." Ning Lesheng said briefly, catching a glimpse of the envy in the man's eyes.

It's clear in my heart.

Jiang Huai looked straight, as if he saw those beauties, he couldn't take his eyes off, Ning Lesheng stood on one side, and his feet were uncomfortable.

She said in a deep voice: "Cousin, there is a drinking party in Yunyang Restaurant, and my aunt asked me to go with you to see and see." Okay, Le'er will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd this time. ”

Ning Lesheng bowed slightly: "Cousin is serious, I heard that you worshipped Zhang Taisheng as a teacher, when did it happen?"

"Just half a month ago, the master traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, happened to pass by the Jiang family, my father said that his paintings, full of charm, let me worship the teacher, but I faintly felt..

Jiang Huai bowed his head, he was also very embarrassed, he didn't want to worship this master, he always felt that Zhang Taisheng's paintings were too explicit and had no charm.

"How do you feel?

"His paintings are too superficial to have much meaning." Jiang Huai said, sighing secretly, but even so, he still worshipped this master.

Ning Lesheng smiled, she raised her eyebrows: "That's a world-renowned master, but my cousin is commenting like this, so I'm not afraid of being heard by others?"

Ning Lesheng said this deliberately, but one sentence made Jiang Huai panic, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't mean to slander the master, probably because I didn't do enough to see through his meaning."

"Don't be afraid, cousin, I'm teasing you." Ning Lesheng said with a smile, she went outside and didn't care about Zhang Taisheng's affairs.

In the future, it is enough not to have too deep contact with Jianghuai.

At present, Aunt Jiang is still at home, so she thinks it is for her mother and sells her a face.

"Let's go, no matter how late it is, I won't be able to catch up with the drink."

Jiang Huai hurriedly followed, he didn't know what's wrong, he always felt that this cousin was weird, and even joked with him, this is not the state that Ning Lesheng should be.

She has been arrogant since she was a child, and because of her identity, she has never given anyone face at all.

Not to mention playing round.

Blame....

Yunyang Restaurant, there are not many people, they are all readers, in groups of three or two, and the appearance of Ning Lesheng seems to have made a trace of exclamation in the crowd.

Someone is discussing that the daughter of the General's Mansion is actually here.

Ning Lesheng's brows furrowed tightly, she had never loved these noisy poetry parties: "Is there a private room?"

..... I didn't book it in advance, I'm afraid I won't be able to take my turn. Jiang Huai said lightly, and he searched around, as if he was looking for someone.

Ning Lesheng doesn't want to sit here, otherwise he will be judged to death for a while!

She hooked her hand: "Shopkeeper, is there a spare private room?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ning, this private room, it's true, I have to wronged you to drink in this hall" The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, for fear that if he said it badly, Ning Lesheng would be unhappy.

Jiang Huai played a round next to him: "Meeting friends with wine, I am here to make friends, I don't need to go to the private room, if Le'er is afraid, follow closer."

Ning Lesheng sneered, she was about to say something.

I heard a familiar voice outside the door.

As soon as the man came in, he saw the damn little woman, chattering behind the fat man, and Shen Yunqin's eyes darkened for a moment.

He gritted his teeth: "The dignified general's concubine, will you still be afraid?" When you say it, no one will believe it. ”