Yang Wanli is very good at this, but the kung fu of calligraphy and painting is really talented, this exclamation also aroused Liu's interest, moved a few steps, and looked at the brocade. This brocade silk is three feet long, and it is a poem written on it:

Don't worry about the three nine flying flowers, and the dragon scales dance thousands of homes overnight.

The mountains and fields are covered with thick quilts, and the veins of the trees are wrapped in light veils.

The naughty boy was busy attacking the fortress from alley to alley, and his friends were around the stove to drink tea.

Where to go for the jade ice muscle, I like to see the grass spit out new shoots.

The handwriting is beautiful, like flowing water, and the place where the pen falls is like clouds and smoke, but the edge is hidden.

Yang Wanli kept nodding while watching, and said continuously: "Good words, good words, full of handwriting, vigorous and powerful, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the iron draws the silver hook, it is really a good word." After speaking, he looked down and sighed: "Why didn't you make the payment?" ”

After speaking, he stroked the handwriting on the brocade silk with his hand, and said strangely: "The handwriting is not dry, how can it still be a new work?" ”

Liu Shi raised his head in surprise, looked at Li Luo, and said lightly: "You wrote this painting?" ”

Yang Wanli was taken aback and said, "Really? ”

Li Luo nodded, there was nothing different. Yang Wanli sighed: "I didn't expect that Luoguan could write such words at a young age, and he was really a hero out of a young man." ”

"Hmph, a hero is a good handwriting?" Yang Liuqing said disdainfully: "I heard that Li Gongzi was a martial artist in the city, and he once stopped the rebels alone in Qitiantai for an hour, and killed more than 100 enemies, I don't know if I can compete with me." After speaking, he looked at Li Luo provocatively.

Li Luo smiled slightly, and before he could speak, he heard Yang Wanli shout violently: "Bastard, when did my Zongbo Mansion have such hospitality, wouldn't you want others to laugh at you if you spread it out so aggressively."

Tomorrow I will copy the "Ten Points of March" a hundred times, and if I miss one less time, I will not eat, and no one will be allowed to intercede. Slapped the table with a heavy speech, and Liu was trying to persuade when he saw this.

Before he could speak, he heard Yang Wanli say loudly: "You are not allowed to intercede for this rebel, and you are optimistic about Yan'er, don't let Yan'er copy the book for this rebel." ”

Liu couldn't help but blush slightly, and didn't speak. Yang Liuqing was dumbfounded, and his face was full of bitterness.

Looking at Yang Wanli, who was still puffing up, Li Luowan smiled and said: "Lord Yang, the little nephew came to apologize, if the Yang Gongzi who was harmed was punished, Li Luowei really didn't want to go, and asked Lord Yang not to punish Yang Gongzi." ”

"Look at it, learn a little." Yang Wanli pointed at Yang Liuqing and said.

"Who wouldn't say two nice words." Yang Liuqing muttered.

"What did you say?" Yang Wanli's eyes widened, "But you want to copy books again?" ”

"No, no." Yang Liuqing was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, seeing that his father's face was not good, he reluctantly bowed his hand to Li Luo, and said listlessly: "Thank you." ”

Yang Wanli snorted heavily, still dissatisfied after thinking about it, Li Luo smiled slightly: "Yang Gongzi is polite." After a pause, Li Luo continued: "Yang Gongzi's body technique is not as good as his fist technique, if he is faster, his palm kung fu can be more powerful." ”

Yang Wanli and Liu don't understand martial arts, so they naturally can't feel anything, but Yang Liuqing was stunned in the field, and what Li Luo said coincided with the boxing skills of the nine guards in the palace, and the six pure palms of the monk pointed out to him, but he performed a boxing technique to palms that day, but Li Luo had never seen himself shoot, and he didn't want to say the same thing as the palm-empty monk. Could it be that Zhangkong told Li Luo about these things, Yang Liuqing secretly thought to himself.

Li Luo saluted again, and was about to retire, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly saw a thin figure in front of the hall, his hand was gently holding a white cloak at the neckline, standing quietly next to a begonia tree, looking at it from a distance, but it was willow smoke, and there was a maid behind him who was probing his brain, it was Zhu'er.

Yang Liuqing couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Li Luo's figure leaning forward, and followed Li Luo's gaze to see Yang Liuyan next to the tree, and hurriedly jumped out, ran to Yang Liuyan and said, "It's cold at night, why did my sister get up?" ”

"It's okay, my body isn't that weak yet." Yang Liuyan smiled lightly, it seemed to be Ling Bo's fairy, provoking a hundred flowers blooming, fluttering, looking at the distressed brother, he moved the lotus step lightly, and entered the front hall, Yang Liuqing hurriedly followed. Yang Wanli was full of smiles, and said happily: "Yan'er, why did you get up so late?" ”

Yang Liuyan walked into the front hall, saluted Yang Wanli and the Liu family, looked at Li Luo who was standing on the side, and said, "Zhu'er told me that someone came to apologize to me, but why didn't you see me and leave?" ”

Li Luo was stunned for a moment and said: "It's just too late, it's too abrupt to ask to see the girl, so I want Lord Yang and Brother Ling to say to Miss Yang instead, it's not that Li Luo is not sincere." ”

Yang Wanli continued: "Yes, Yan'er, there is a man here who sees the girl at night, and besides, the little prince is also sincere and sincere, not hypocritical." ”

Yang Liuyan swept his father, saw the brocade silk in Yang Wanli's hand, pursed his lips and smiled: "Dad, but you got a good calligraphy and painting?" ”

Yang Wanli was stunned and said, "How can you guess the matter of being a father?" The Liu family gritted his teeth secretly, and this night was a loss of face from the Zongbo Mansion.

Yang Liuyan glanced at Li Luo and said lightly: "The little prince has a heart." ”

Li Luo smiled slightly, but did not respond.

Yang Wanli laughed and said, "Yan'er, come and see, this is Li Xian's nephew's own handwriting." After speaking, he unfolded the brocade silk in his hand, Yang Liuyan glanced at it, and then covered his mouth and exclaimed: "This is." ”

"Not bad," Yang Wanli praised, "what a good word." ”

Yang Liuyan read it softly, and suddenly his face was dyed with two red clouds, he glared at Yang Wanli, who was still tasting words, and stomped his feet and said, "Dad!" ”

"Oh, yes, yes, forgot about business." After speaking, he reluctantly put away the brocade silk and asked, "Yan'er, what are you going to say here?" ”

Liu Shi interrupted Yang Wanli with a cough, glared at Yang Wanli fiercely, and said to Li Luo: "Little Wangye, Yan'er doesn't blame you, even if the last incident is over, I just hope that the little prince will not do these ridiculous things in the future, and the man should make contributions and serve the country." ”

Li Luo snorted and said, "Li Luo saved, thank you Miss Yang." After speaking, he bowed to Yang Liuyan slightly, and Yang Liuyan also returned the salute.

Li Luo immediately said: "I've been bothering Lord Yang for a long time, please rest early, Li Luo has retired." ”

Yang Wanli nodded and said, "Okay, okay, come often in the future, you don't need to call me Lord Yang, it seems to be raw, just call your uncle." ”

Li Luo smiled lightly, glanced at Yang Liuyan, turned around and walked out of the front hall, and suddenly Yang Liuyan's voice came from behind him: "Hey." ”

Li Luo turned around and asked, "Miss Yang, is there anything else?" ”

Yang Liuyan ignored the surprised gazes of the three people in the hall, snorted a few times, and finally didn't say anything, just said, "It's okay, you ...... Walking. ”

Li Luo bowed his head lightly and left Zongbo's Mansion.

As soon as Li Luo left, Yang Liuqing shouted: "Dad, mother, this little prince doesn't seem to be simple, but what he said is exactly the same as what Master Zhangkong said." ”

Yang Wanli glared and said, "As long as you practice like that, anyone can see it." ”

Yang Liuqing was unconvinced and said: "Dad, Master Zhangkong has said that the child's palm technique is already a rare master among the young generation in Zhuocheng, don't you say, Yan'er?" Well? Younger sister. Yang Liuqing exhaled a few times before Yang Liuyan woke up.

"Oh, brother, what did you say?"

Yang Liuqing was angry, so he simply stopped talking, and asked rhetorically: "What do you want to say to Li Luo in the end?" ”

Yang Liuyan flashed a trace of silence and said: "It's nothing, Yan'er went to sleep, Daddy, brother, you also go to bed early." After speaking, he and Zhu'er went back to the back hall.

Yang Wanli waited for Yang Liuyan to go out, and said to the Liu family: "This little prince of Prince Chun's mansion is not like the one in the city, and he still looks knowledgeable. ”

"Hmph, Dad, can you still go to the backyard to secretly look at the woman in the boudoir?" Yang Liuqing was still quite angry when he mentioned this.

"Well, but last time Zhu'er said that this Li Luo didn't come in at the beginning, but he was discovered by everyone in the house Zhang Zeliu a few, and then somehow he was also there, otherwise according to Yan'er's temperament, it would be strange to be able to forgive Li Luo. This must be the idea of the kid of the Rong Zheng family. The more Yang Wanli thought about it, the more he nodded.

Liu said angrily: "You father and son, a pair of elm heads. Can't you see why the smoke comes out? ”

Yang Wanli and Yang Liuqing glanced at each other, shook their heads blankly, Liu Shi glanced at each other, turned around and left the front hall, leaving the two of them looking at each other.