Chapter 97: Painting

After the assassination, Wei Chi Jincheng ordered He Zi and Jiang Tao to thoroughly investigate the people in the mansion, and finally found the little guy who was in charge of receiving the ice that day. He only chatted with the person who sent the ice for a while, and then left for a while, never thinking that there was a problem with the ice.

Since the person who poisoned him could not be found for the time being, he would carry the black cauldron that murdered the prince. When He Zi brought the person to Wei Chi Jincheng, because of this person's dereliction of duty, he handed it over to Li Yi to deal with, and that night a broken coffin was carried out of the Seventeenth Palace, and it is said that there was still faint dripping blood from the cracks of the dilapidated wooden planks.

After dealing with that little guy, Wei Chi Jincheng's mood is not very good, and at present, among the princes, it seems that the flags are silent, but the undercurrent behind the scenes is even more crazy. He rubbed the jade wrench in his hand tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Di came back from playing chess with Chi Longcheng that day, and somehow, he suddenly wanted to go shopping on the street. After all, she is a young girl, and before she got married, she rarely went out because of Wen Wuji's orders, and she was only two points and one line in the palace and palace on weekdays, which was in vain and she rarely experienced the excitement of Kyoto.

It was expected that Wei Chi Jincheng must have been busy in the past few days, and he didn't bother when he heard the flute, but just left a message, and took Baoyue and Xiao Qi out of the door. Today, she traveled in microclothes, and naturally dressed up as a handsome little offspring. The brocade clothes are gorgeous, but they are heroic.

Baoyue's girl was pretending to be a delicate scholar, only Xiao Qi was still wearing the white clothes, and "Tianyuan" was holding it tightly in her hand. Several people knew that Li Er must be by her side, but he didn't show up, so Xiao Qi straightened his waist even more - in front of idols, he also likes to sell more strength and show a little.

A few people wandered to the lively street, it was a summer day, and it was soon hot. Going out is not like being at home, I can't go to the "cave room" to enjoy the coolness, I raised my eyes to look at the sun, heard the flute and pouted, so I planned to take people to the teahouse to rest.

Before I arrived, I saw that the first theater in the capital, Qiufeng Building, was very lively outside, and it turned out that the boss of Gu Ye was engaged in a lottery.

Baoyue is a child's heart, and it is difficult to hear the flute, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then they also came over. There are a lot of people at the door, just because Qiufeng Lou is holding activities, and it is said that lucky people can draw free special tickets to watch the new play of Qiufeng Lou with their families.

Because of the name of the ancient leaves and autumn wind, people who are reluctant to watch the play on weekdays naturally don't want to miss this opportunity, people are surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, Wen Di and Baoyue don't know any martial arts, they want to see the excitement and are squeezed around, many of them are reckless, accidentally bumped into their bodies.

Xiao Qi felt that this was inappropriate, and wanted to pull the young lady back, but he just wanted to take a look, so he rolled his eyes, reached into his arms, touched a large handful of copper coins out, shook his hand and raised it, and then shouted: "Whose money has fallen?" ”

The onlookers, most of them are ordinary people with no status, as soon as they heard that there was money, they naturally turned around to look, only to see the copper plates smashed down in the sky, it was really money in the sky, and they hurriedly lowered their heads to pick it up, and even fought for a few copper plates.

Seeing this, Wen Di compared his thumb to Xiao Qi, and pulled Baoyue forward in a few clicks. The box office of Qiufeng Lou didn't care about those, and when he saw a handsome young man in brocade clothes, he hurriedly introduced this event.

"You mean, no one has drawn that ticket yet?" After listening to the introduction, Wen Di's eyes lit up.

"That's true, this son, ten cents to draw once, why not try your luck?" The box office laughed toothlessly.

Wen Di thought about it, and it was only ten cents, so she asked Baoyue to give it, and she turned the lottery box hard, and finally with a click, a golden ball fell out.

Seeing this at the box office, he was stunned at first, and then immediately slapped his face: "Congratulations to this little boy, he has finally won our grand prize, and you can bring a VIP for free to watch our Gu Ye boss's new play!" ”

"Wow, I really won the lottery! That's great! Wen Di and Bao Yue looked at each other and smiled, and the box office immediately handed her the ticket with the pattern.

"This little boy, tomorrow evening, the Autumn Wind Building will not be gone."

As soon as they heard that the grand prize had been withdrawn, some of the people around them wanted to leave, but the box office continued to shout that there were other offers, and people surrounded them. It's noisy, it's not lively.

Wen Di and Bao Yue came out of the crowd, looking at the tickets they had finally obtained, Wen Di smiled and put them into their clothes.

Xiao Qi pouted on the side: "Miss, the handful of silver we threw out is enough to buy several tickets......"

When passing by the calligraphy and painting stall next to it, Wen Di caught a glimpse of a painting that the scholar was making, and immediately stopped.

I saw that there was a pavilion on the top of the painting, and there was a river soup below, and a small boat was similar to the one hanging in her room.

Wen Di's heart tightened, so he stopped to watch, and when he noticed the shadow on his head, the young scholar stopped his pen, raised his head, and smiled at her.

"Girl, do you want to buy paintings?"

Wen Di's face turned red, and he deliberately thickened his voice: "You scholar, you are clearly a man below, how did you become a girl?" ”

The scholar smiled, but he was handsome: "Girl, although you don't apply powder, the fragrance on your body can't be hidden, it's not nonsense." ”

"You...... Rogue! Baoyue was also a little angry, her master was a dignified prince's concubine, how could she let a scholar who sold paintings on the roadside flirt?

Xiao Qi was also a little angry, and with a "bang", Tian Yuan came out of the sheath and pressed against his neck.

"Hehe, this brother, don't be angry, don't be angry...... the scholar smiled flatteringly, put his hand on Tian Yuan, and didn't see any force he used, so he slowly pulled Xiao Qi's sword away.

Xiao Qi just wanted to say something, but saw the scholar snort at Wen Di: "Girl, if you go out in a small dress like you, it's better to have less sachets from your daughter's family, otherwise people will see that a young man has this kind of daughter's fragrance, wouldn't it be a joke for you?" It's just for the girl's good, not intentionally abrupt, and I hope you forgive me. ”

When she heard the flute, her face turned red, originally she was with Li Er last night, and the flowers on her body smelled light and good, and she was unconsciously killed. Because she wanted to face the saint, when she went out in the morning, she deliberately put some balm on her body, and only changed her clothes when she went out. Originally, the smell of the balm was not strong, but it was hot, and the smell of sweat steamed out, which made the scholar discover.

Since the son understood in his heart and intended to mention it, the little girl thanked her. Just ask the son not to say more, so as not to cause trouble. Wen Di spoke in a low voice and looked at the scholar opposite.

The scholar naturally understood, and smiled faintly: "Childe said that he laughed, I just saw that Childe is interested in the paintings below, I think you are also an elegant person, why not invite Childe to taste one or two?" ”

Wen Di looked up at him, nodded and walked over to look at the painting. The scholar had just finished the last stroke, and the two of them talked for a while, and the painting was already dry.

Wen Di looked at it carefully and found that this painting was very similar to the previous one in terms of style and scene, so he couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask Childe, have you ever painted a similar work before?" ”

The scholar looked at her and smiled faintly: "What, where have you seen Mo Fei Gongzi?" ”

Wen Di nodded: "I have indeed seen a similar painting, but it has been a long time, but I can't remember the place." ”

The scholar nodded, and looked at her with a smile: "This painting is given to someone who is destined, since you have a fate with you, you will make a friend, in the next pen, to draw friends, and give this painting to the son, and I hope you will accept it with a smile." ”

Wen Di was slightly surprised, and hurriedly waved his hand: "This can't be helped, son, you set up a stall here every day to paint, I don't think you can get too much silver, this painting is mature, and quite a lot of demeanor, it may have been worth some silver, if you give it to me, wouldn't it be a loss?" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly motioned to Baoyue to take out the money.

The scholar stretched out his hand to stop: "This son is just a painting, and when it comes to the hands of someone who is destined, it is priceless, how can it be judged by common sense?" If the son feels that he is at a loss, he will splash ink again and send it to the next one, and we will barter, wouldn't it be good? ”

Wen Di looked at him, and saw that he was dressed in muslin clothes, although not expensive, but not poor, so he nodded reluctantly and agreed.

So, Baoyue grinded for her, and the scholar stood aside, picked up the pen when he heard the flute, and also painted a landscape splashed with ink.

It's just that she is not painting the mountains by the river, but a picture of rolling mountains. Between the peaks and peaks, there are dangers, there are scenery, strange peaks are continuous, and the wonders are endless. She has been learning all kinds of literati and ink writers since she was a child, and among the six arts, although she is not good at everything, she is not comparable to ordinary people.

With a flip of the wrist, the imposing painting was completed. The scholar watched from the side and couldn't help but be amazed.

"At my age, my poetry, calligraphy and painting are already excellent, I can't imagine that your attainments are even more subordinate, I really admire!"

Put down the pen, Wen Di smiled faintly: "Childe's painting is infinitely mysterious, infinitely interesting, if you can't exchange the same pen rhyme, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss." Today, I was gifted by Gongzi, so I naturally went all out and smiled. ”

The young scholar was overjoyed, smiled at her, and showed a row of neat teeth: "In the next paragraph, dare to ask Brother Taigao's name?" ”

Wen Di pursed his lips and smiled: "In Xia Diwen, Brother Duan Bi, fortunately." ”

Since they exchanged names and exchanged paintings with each other, the two naturally went to the nearby teahouse to drink tea and chat, and before they knew it, the day had passed. Wen Di returned to the palace, and saw that Yu Chi Jincheng was still busy, so he didn't bother, went back to the room directly, and told Baoyue to fetch water and bathe, intending to change back into women's clothes.

She was not accustomed to being served by someone in the bath, so she only sprinkled the petal essential oil behind the screen and washed it carefully. She was already clean, and she only sweated a little when she went out, but she loved to take a bath since she was a child, and today she was tired of playing, and she actually took a nap in the barrel.

The room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and a dark shadow entered, picked up the sleeping man, and gently placed him on the bed. Just as she was about to dry her with a towel, she woke up when she heard the flute.

Seeing the man with the fragrance of flowers in front of him, Wen Di was stunned for a moment, and then found that he was naked in front of him, and his face immediately turned red.

took a towel and quickly wiped it on her, the corners of the man's lips behind the mask were lightly hooked, and his tone was also a little ridiculous: "Niangniang must be so happy today, she actually fell asleep in the bathtub, if she hadn't been guarding by the side, wouldn't she have a cold?" I can't call a maid for you, so I can only serve in person, and it's not the first time for my mother to show me my body, what are you shy? ”

"You! You guy, you're getting bolder! Wen Di pouted and complained softly, but he was ashamed and indignant, but his voice was not loud.

Li Er was a little scoundrel and carefully wiped her body, but he didn't let go of those subtle corners, and when he was dry, he moved her inward, put the towel aside, and wrapped her with a brocade quilt.

"Niangniang is out on patrol today, isn't she bold?" His voice was not high, nor was it hoarse, but her heart trembled when he asked.

"Anyway, with you with you, what big can happen?" She pouted, strong but unconfident.

Li Er didn't argue with her, just took off half of the mask and leaned his lips over: "Niangniang, today you are in that pile, being squeezed around, and people are inevitably touched and bumped around, what do you say Li Er should do?" ”