After the banquet was over, Dia Niao had to leave Li Siguang to speak.

However, Liang Dazhuang's army was not yet in Dongliang City, so he sent someone to call Li Sihun, but Li Sihun couldn't come for a day and a half. The two sat together, and the topic couldn't avoid Li Siqing. In the end, it was Li Siguang who came to the conclusion, she married you, that is the person of your family, life is a person of your family, death is the ghost of your family, I have nothing to complain about, besides, it is not that you did not take care of people, got sick, and suffered, but were harmed by others, who has what can do about this. Having said that, Dia Bird can stop the topic on the surface, but he is even sadder in his heart.

From the strength of the wine, the pain in the heart jumped vigorously.

He couldn't stand it with him and accompanyed, Xundi Heihu arranged for Li Siguang to stay, covered his heart, and went back to hide under the quilt to remember the past.

Liang Dazhuang stayed in Lingwu for the time being.

As soon as he received the news, he informed Li Sihun.

It happened that Guo Jia and a group of ginseng were about to cross the river to Dongliang City, Li Sihun rushed over, Liang Dazhuang had an idea, and he had an idea, so he said: "Sihun." You don't have to rush to leave, and you don't have to take leave. It just so happened that Guo sacrificed wine and they were going to cross the river, so you brought your soldiers and sent them to Dongliang City. Don't be in a hurry to leave, I have some money here to lend you first, go to Lingwu Street to buy more specialties, and let your brother take them home. ”

Li Sihun shirked that he was not lacking.

Think about it, my brother is in Dongliang City, and he won't leave in a day or two, and he goes, and he is in military affairs, and he can't go home with him to see his grandmother, and he can't see his father, so he should buy some special products to take back, and he is in a hurry to leave now, and he can't miss much time to send Guo Jia after finishing the soldiers, so buy some specialties in Lingwu.

He sent people back to order soldiers, and he took two soldiers to the street, dried dates and two skins all the way, and bought a lot of dried carp from Wang He, and borrowed a flatbed truck from the store to go down. Although Lingwu has not yet regained his vitality, it is much more lively than before, and there is even an extra portrait on the street corner.

Staring at the bench in front of the painter, he jerked upright, sat upright, straightened his body, and said in a low voice, "Draw me a portrait." ”

The painter of the portrait asked with some trepidation: "General? How many sizes to draw? ”

When he said how many sizes he painted, he said that they should be big and small.

There is no shortage of painters in Dongxia now, he actually has Niu Lu, but he was transferred away, and he went to draw a river map, and the remaining few can only draw maps, and he has a portrait of his newlywed daughter-in-law on his body, thinking about painting a good scroll of the same size, thinking about it for a while, and letting his soldiers go to the hanging bag next to the saddle to get it. The painting was quickly brought and spread in front of the old painter, but the old painter didn't dare to take it, and said humbly: "The old man pleads guilty." The painting of Dongxia is incomparable, and the decay of the painting is not as good as that, for fear that the general will regret it and blame the decay, you still don't let me paint. ”

Li Sihun was stunned for a moment.

He has been in the army for many years, and he has also developed the habit of not smiling, but he is not angry when he is angry, but he is a little crazy, staring at the old painter, taking out a bag of money from his bosom, and letting it go.

The old painter had no choice but to get up and bend and take the smallest pen.

One of the two creeps on the left and right, as if they were sandwiched between them, admired at the back.

The more the old painter painted, the more sweat he had, and when he was looking at Li Sihun, he suddenly saw Shi Jingda walking across from him, and shouted: "Shi Dagong? Shi Jing came over and asked what was going on, and the old painter said to Li Sihun: "This kind of fine brush painting only has the Shi Xiang Guild." If the general can convince him to give you a copy, then he will be able to compare with yours. Shi Jing smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that he was pulled up by the old painter on the street to relieve the siege.

He saw a young Dongxia general LinkedIn Wu Extraordinary sitting opposite, presumably not a problem with the old painter's painting skills, without saying a word, he grabbed the portrait next to him with his hand.

At a glance, the painting woman has a soft body, holding a horse whip, riding a horse and leaping, the scenery of mountains and rivers, people and horses are realistic, a peach blossom blooms on a branch, and the petals are illuminated by the light, which clearly makes people affirm, that there is light on it, bright and bright.

This painting shows Miss Zhao Si, Li Sihun's wife.

When Li Sihun entered the Eastern Xia, he hid a girl from Shanggu, the girl's name was Ruan Guiying, she was spicy and bold, and she once spit out a mouthful of Dia Bird, and then the victims returned to China, and the woman went home to find her mother, and then came back a few times. People look like a good match, but Dia Niao never looks down on it, whether it is because of the phlegm or not, but he feels that it is not good for this woman to be entangled with Li Sihun, and it is very likely that she has entered the secret office of the imperial court, so she will frequently go in and out of Dongxia. Just in time to go to Gao Xianyongbu for the Chinese New Year, he took a look at a girl among Zhao Xueshan's clansmen. Zhao Xueshan thought that Dia Niao had taken a fancy to him, but he didn't expect that two days later, someone would bring his brother-in-law here.

Li Sihun still felt that there was no beauty outside the plug, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take his eyes off when he saw Miss Zhao Si, but Miss Zhao Si didn't apply some powder, but her cheeks were red, her lips were like orange petals, she was tall and delicate, but she could ride on a horse and fly like a fly. The ghost made the god worse, and Li Sihun nodded.

The two walked around for two years before Dia Bird gave a rich dowry and asked him to marry him back.

Shi Jing held it in his hand, but it seemed to be admiring his own mother. A soldier next to him couldn't help but shouted, "This is our Zuojun's wife, have you seen enough?" ”

Shi Jing finally raised his head, stared at Li Sihun and smiled bitterly, and said, "I can't paint such a Dongxia painting." I'd like to join you in meeting artists who can paint with such meticulous work. ”

Li Sihun thought for a moment and said, "You can draw whatever you want, right?" ”

Shi Jing sat down opposite and sketched out.

Sketch for a while, the outline will come out, the brush is more time-consuming, a little hesitation, Shi Jing will not follow the brush, with a brush, the two paintings together, he is flat, people are square, give people a comparison, he concentrated, and then sketched a few strokes, sketching the outline of a horse, and then he simply stroked one hand, alternating left and right hands, rain hit the leaves like a pen, and after a while, a picture of Li Sihun hilariously leading a horse jumped on the paper.

Li Sihun is a person who knows the goods, took it in his hand, called "good" a few times in succession, and then asked: "Inscription." To add a title. ”

Shi Jing wrote cautiously and wrote: "The country has its own guests, and once the brave army gate in front of the battle. ”

These two sentences are not profound, they are exactly what Li Sihun likes.

Wouldn't "Pianranke" secretly fit his brother-in-law's general?

Shi Jing took off the stone mark from his waist, dipped it in red mud, and covered his head.

Li Sihun hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Xilong Li Sihun, Mr. Xie will give him a painting." After speaking, he pointed to the bag of money next to him and said with a smile: "Chat to moisten the pen." After speaking, let the soldier collect the portrait and leave. But the soldier was not worthy of him, and shouted, "General." In our Dongxia, a statue is at most ten coins, how much money do you give? There's silver in it. ”

Li Sihun didn't say much, took the horse and said go.

Shi Jing held the money bag and stuffed it into the soldier's hand, but he pulled it and asked, "What did you say?" Dongxia painted a painting like that for only ten coins? ”

The soldier said, "What's wrong?" Don't you believe it? ”

He pulled one out of the back of his ass and said hatefully, "See for yourself." This is my grandmother. coins drawn. The soldier stretched out to show him, and when he saw that the general was in a hurry to leave, he quickly put away the portrait, turned around and hurried, and turned around and argued as he walked: "Don't believe it." Our Dongxia is a coin. Our king said that if we want to make the world colorful, our painters don't charge more money. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the money bag in Shi Jing's hand.

When it was over, he shouted again: "You are not as good as my camp ginseng." ”

Walking over there, Li Sihun screwed his ears and asked him, "What are you talking about?" Do you know freehand and fine brushwork? Blind shouting, the people who lost the general. ”

Shi Jing weighed the money in his hand and smiled bitterly.

The man walked away, and he muttered, "Coins." Dongxia only needs a coin. Let the world have color. What a magical Dongxia. Now that Lingwu has recovered, you might as well make an appointment with Bogulu Tai Sui to go to Dongxia to study together and have a look. ”

After noon, Li Sihun and his people began to set off.

After crossing the Wang River and getting on the boat, Li Sihun couldn't wait to take out today's painting of Shi Jing to show Guo Jia, and said with joy: "Sacrificial wine." What do you think of this painting? ”

Guo Jia glanced at it and exclaimed: "Let's do it together, it's a stroke of genius." Who drew it for you? Please move such a person, how much does it cost? ”

Li Sihun calculated and said with a smile: "More than ten taels of silver." ”

Guo Jia finished appreciating it, and said with a smile: "You earned it, this is the style of painting of Mr. Linwu in Dengzhou, flying and scratching, broken and broken, but the whole picture looks at it, mellow and natural, since the death of Mr. Linwu, it is difficult to find such a masterpiece." ”

They're still on their way.

Li Siguang couldn't stay in Dongliang City for a long time and returned to the military camp outside the city.

In the morning he said goodbye to Dia Bird and went back, and in the afternoon Jianbu sent someone to look for him, and when he arrived, Jianbu advised: "The things of the year have passed, and you should have a good relationship with your brother-in-law." ”

Li Siguang was extremely surprised.

The family relationship between him and Dia Bird has naturally not changed, but it is a strange thing that Jian Bu himself shouted and told him like this.

Kenbu then said, "Talk to him more about military law." Let's see if he is willing to let you lead the team and bring more than 100 imperial court soldiers to watch them fight? ”

Li Siguang really didn't want to contribute to this, so he said without thinking about it: "He's not stupid." ”

Then he said, "That." Organize a few polo teams and invite them to send someone to play polo. ”

Li Siguang smiled bitterly and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Jianbu said kindly: "The two countries are not as close to each other as the two countries, and the relationship between them is not easy to cause friction in the future. He said: "The world's major events will be divided for a long time, and they will be divided for a long time, and the Eastern Xia will be merged into the imperial court sooner or later. ”