Chapter 63 The Little Princess Who Loves to Draw

The old dog's leg was broken and he was dumped in the West Market.

This old guy is very professional and tells Tie Xinyuan that the incident has happened, and hopes that he will quickly pack up and run away.

Tie Xinyuan didn't care, he thought that the Wang family should have known that the heroine in the peach news of the second son of the Wang family had appeared, and he shouldn't have any energy to find trouble for himself.

The four second ancestors of the Wang family who caused trouble, and now they are not killed by the head of the Wang family, which is considered their fate.

After all, in the second generation of the entire Wang family, only Wang Huaishu, who served as a general judge in Haizhou, can really be regarded as a talent.

The Wang family can't afford to lose this person, let alone let this person's reputation be stained.

This is the most common excuse used by the Imperial Historian to impeach officials, and it is also the most effective excuse.

When a person is an official and has no place to blame, then his private life has become the most desirable target of Arrow Rain.

The officials of the Great Song Dynasty have a big mouth, and any kind of foolish words will spurt out of that mouth, but in the Great Song Dynasty, it is a precept engraved on the stone tablet by Emperor Taizu, so no one uses this sharp weapon now.

Poetry and wine were the hobby of the Great Song scholars, and most of the songs and dances throughout Tokyo were played for the scholars.

Back then, Prime Minister Kou Zhun led countless people to drink and have fun all night, which was considered a beautiful thing by the Tokyo scholars, and it has been rumored for many years.

As for the exchange of BMW for beauty, sword for beauty, donkey for beauty, calligraphy and painting for beauty, and prostitution for beauty, all of them are considered by scholars and doctors to be supreme elegance.

However, there is a minefield that cannot be touched, that is, it must not be disordered, and the father's woman cannot be touched under any circumstances, and whoever touches it will be despised by all the scholars.

Ouyang Xiu, an earnest gentleman, is rumored to have an affair with his nephew and daughter-in-law, and he can't speak clearly with eighty mouths all over his body, and finally has to go to Chuzhou far away, chanting "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion" and being drunk all day long as his own foolish state official.

If Wang Huaishu is grabbed by this pigtail, the removal of his official position will be considered light.

Troubles have always been transferable, and now that this ** trouble has been returned to the Wang family, Tie Xinyuan feels that there is no worry about his mother.

Although the woman's matter is about to be revealed, in the final analysis, it is still in the circle of the Wang family, if the Wang family does things properly, there is still room to turn around, but I am afraid that this kind of thing is not appropriate.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, if someone knows that the Wang family is exterminating, the catastrophe of the Wang family will come.

As the old dog said, if he escaped with the soft and the fox, the Wang family would go crazy and stay in Tokyo safely, but would comfort the frightened Wang family.

When I went to pick up my mother from the soup and cake shop, I found that my mother's expression was much more relaxed, but the store was full of all kinds of vegetables and vegetables, and there were almost no places to put down.

When I was led home by my mother's hand, I heard my mother whisper: "That Zhang Qing took the whole family to Jiangnan and resold all his vegetables to our family at a low price." ”

Tie Xinyuan, who knew it, smiled: "In this case, my mother will have no worries!" ”

Wang Rouhua patted her son's head and smiled: "That's natural, your second uncle was ridiculous in his youth, and he changed it later, no matter what, he can't allow others to climb it." ”

Listening to his mother's selfish words, Tie Xinyuan smiled, and ran home with the fox first, and his mother, who had recovered her good mood, was still so straightforward.

When I went out the next day, it was overcast, and the wind blew away the few remaining leaves from the trees, and at the same time took away the last shred of warmth in the city of Tokyo.

The wind was too strong, Tie Xinyuan turned back after going out, he didn't think that Mr. Guo would give a lesson to everyone today, the hall in Mengxue should have rested a long time ago, such a strong wind blew overnight, and it is estimated that there are not a few tiles left in the hall, besides, today's weather is too cold.

"Just be smart, look at it, the little fat man of the Zhang family just ran to school." After listening to her son's defense, Wang Rouhua stretched her neck to look out, and saw that Zhang Fatzi had gone to school.

Tie Xinyuan rolled his eyes and said, "He'll run back soon." Even if Mr. Guo will be in class today, are you willing to let me risk my head being broken? ”

"I don't know where you Mr. Guo collected so many bundles every year, and he didn't even know how to rest in the hall, so I paid you charcoal money this year."

Wang Rou chattered about tidbits, but turned over last year's cotton jacket from the box and put it on Tie Xinyuan, and saw that her son was wearing a cotton jacket that was obviously shorter, scratched his head and said, "Why are you growing taller again." ”

This is purely nothing to say, Tie Xinyuan doesn't want to pay attention to it, what he wants to do most is to drive the fox away and lie back on his bed, in this era of no heating, the quilt is undoubtedly the most comfortable place in the world.

Wearing a shorter cotton jacket, I was forced by my mother to sweep the fallen leaves, and the wind blew all night, and the leaves of the trees were almost piled up in the yard.

Tie Xinyuan quickly swept it, and when he turned around, he found that he had swept it purely in vain, and the wind had brought a lot of leaves from nowhere......

Sweeping the wind is purely full of food, this is just a way for my mother to cure her laziness.

Since there is no difference between sweeping once and sweeping ten times, Tie Xinyuan threw the broom by the wall and prepared to go back to the house to sleep, his mother had just left in a carriage, and there was no supervision, so it was enough to do such a stupid thing once.

Zhang Xiaopang shouted at Tie Xinyuan at the door of Tie's house, telling him that he didn't have to go to class today, that his husband's head was smashed by the falling tiles, and he felt that his classmates in Mengxue would not need to go to school for at least three days.

Perfunctory Zhang Xiaopang, Tie Xinyuan finally got his wish and lay down on his bed, yawning big, ready to make up for the sleep he didn't get enough sleep last night.

Wrapped in a thick quilt on his body, listening to the cold wind whistling through the window, Tie Xinyuan soon entered the realm of heaven and man.

"Toot, toot......"

A shrill whistle sounded, and Tie Xinyuan buried his head in the quilt in annoyance, and now, he was most afraid of hearing this kind of iron whistle, the sound they made was too loud.

It's all to blame for the damn little girl, other good things can't be made, but a broken iron whistle was made in a good way, in order to compensate for the friendship of the princess, Tie Xinyuan deliberately gave her the whistle, and told her very brain-dead that as long as she blew the whistle, she would come out of the house......

"Toot, toot......"

Tie Xinyuan lifted the quilt irritably, jumped down from the bed barefoot, stood in the courtyard and shouted towards the city wall: "If you don't go back to sleep on a windy day, what kind of whistle are you blowing?" ”

A small face that was blown red by the wind poked out of the battlement, and the yellow strands of hair on his head were blown everywhere by the wind.

"You put on your hood first, you'll burp when you talk to the cold wind."

The little girl smiled and put on the hood inlaid with fluff, waved her hand at Tie Xinyuan, and said, "My father praised me for my good painting today, and specially rewarded me with Li Mo from Shezhou, do you want it?" ”

Tie Xinyuan stood on the ground with his two feet alternately and said: "That's a precious thing that your father gave you, don't give it to others easily, it's okay, I'm going back to sleep." ”

"But you told me that when I painted, I just had to draw what I thought, and I didn't care if it didn't look like it.

As a result, the portrait of my father that I painted yesterday was praised by my father, and this is the first time I have been praised by my father. ”

Tie Xinyuan's eyes widened and he looked hard at the little girl trying to hold the piece of paper that the wind did not let the wind blow away, only to see a large black mass on it, and he could barely see that there was a strange-shaped person with a crown of heaven painted on it, fortunately, the word father and emperor were noted next to it, so that Tie Xinyuan understood that he was indeed not mistaken, and that strange-shaped person was the Emperor Zhao Zhen of the Great Song Dynasty.

"The painting is good, you should also paint your mother with you, so that it will become a family portrait, the meaning is even better, and your father may reward you with more things."

The little girl looked at the painting in her hand and shook her head and said: "No, there can't be anyone else next to the portrait of my father, my father is the Son of Heaven, and he can't be with others, this is the rule, even if he paints a big painting, my father must take up half of the painting." ”

"Then don't paint it well, you can go back quickly, my feet will freeze in a while."

The little girl looked at Tie Xinyuan and said reluctantly: "Okay, then you can go back quickly." ”

Tie Xinyuan, who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, swooped into the house, leaving only the little girl standing on the city wall with her own paintings, and waited for a while without seeing Tie Xinyuan come out, so she went down the city wall.