Jian Yong looked at Chun Yuqiong at this time, and said in shock: "Master Chun, what are you doing?" Do you also paint!! ”

Chun Yuqiong smiled slightly, revealing an unfathomable meaning and said: "Of course, I have passed the primary test of the ink master, and my painting level is not ordinary!" ”

"Hahaha! If you have time, you must ask for advice, ask for advice, now you have seen it, I am so busy here..."Before Jian Yong finished speaking, he shouted and went to the front and said, "Is the family of the soldier here?" ”

"Be polite, let them be in the front row, you can see your son for the first time, they are heroes, they should enjoy this treatment, everyone hurry up!"

Chun Yuqiong looked at Jian Yong, who didn't have time to speak, and was busy, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a young ink man came to Chun Yuqiong's side with his head bowed and clenched his fists and said, "Those elders agreed." ”

"Brother Benchu, how are you..."A bearded middle-aged man looked at Yuan Shao in great surprise, wearing a black robe, and after looking up and down, he spoke: "Originally, it turned out that he was also a painter!" ”

"That's not it, I paint the river with the most charm, Brother Feng, do you want to fight it!" Yuan Shao smiled and looked at the bearded middle-aged man who was also wearing a black robe, and the snowflakes fell on it, black and white commensurate, which not only set off the purity of the snow, but also set off the aristocratic temperament of the black robe.

Feng Fang immediately shook his head and clenched his fists and said: "I am the original opponent there, my level of painting is just getting started, I'm afraid I really can't compare with you!" ”

"Hahaha, Brother Feng is modest, humble!" Yuan Shao also opened his mouth very politely.

"Brother Zhao Rong, I heard that the Holy Lord specially set up a banquet for the great painter, and now the palace is already busy, this father and son are in full swing!" Xia Mu glanced at the handsome and extraordinary young man at the front with great envy.

Zhao Rong also nodded in agreement and spoke: "Now one person has ascended to heaven, but there are two in the Huangfu family, just like I didn't paint, but in order to cater to and integrate into this circle, now I am also a painter." ”

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, he lifted the black robe, his expression was still proud, Xia Mu sighed, and said helplessly: "Me too!" That guy was looking for me the other day..."

Before Xia Mu finished speaking, Zhao Rong's face changed suddenly, he quickly covered his mouth, and said anxiously: "You don't want to die?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes..." Xia Mou's expression was also a little nervous, and he was afraid of the gaffe just now.

"Look at Bao Hong, how eye-catching, after being busy in front of everyone Jane, you and I are gossiping here, and some gossip about losing our heads, hurry up, let's go over and help!" After Zhao Rong finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and began to get busy.

Xia Mu looked at the people who were all busy, and also looked at the handsome and extraordinary great painter, sighed and said, "Don't blame me..."

The colorful welcome team, like a blooming flower, bloomed in front of the Luoyang City Gate, surrounded by all kinds of greeting teams, smiles, gifts, flowers, and even neat ink guards, which were arranged in an orderly manner.

Huangfu Changming looked at all this, and looked at Ning'er beside him with a smile, Ning'er was still protecting Huangfu Changming's side as a guard.

"I'll just say, invite Jian Yong, it's not a problem, he will arrange it properly, you see this colorful appearance, it's like a visual feast." Huangfu Changming opened his mouth with great appreciation.

Ning Er secretly smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes, who let this Jian Yong open a dye workshop before, you are called a good person, okay, my great painter!" ”

Huangfu Changming deliberately showed a smug look, glanced at Yuan Shao, and then glanced at Chun Yuqiong, Xia Mou, Zhao Rong, Bao Hong, and Feng Fang, with doubts in his eyes, but then this trace of doubt disappeared.

Isn't it interesting to deal with a dying man...

"Coming, coming..."Jian Yong shouted and looked at the team in the distance, ordering everyone to stand in their respective positions, Huangfu Changming stood at the front, clasped his fists and waited respectfully.

The snow has been falling, and the cold is still intensifying, as if God wants to give everyone a horse, and it has just entered winter, and this snow has fallen.

The old peasants outside the city looked at the sky one after another, but there was no trace of joy in their eyes, although the snow was a good year, they could be fed enough, and they were not warm, and sooner or later they would freeze to death in this cold night.

It's been a bad winter this year...

"Meet General Huangfu!"

"Meet General Lu!"

"Meet Captain Cao!"

"Meet ......"

Countless respectful shouts sounded, and a group of cavalry walked into the city, Huangfu Song bore the brunt, Lu Zhi followed closely by his side, Cao Cao, Liu Bei and others were also mixed in the crowd.

The first thing Huangfu Song did when he came to the city gate was to dismount, and held up Huangfu Changming's body with his head bowed and his fists clenched: "Ming'er, your injury..."

"Father, my son's injuries are fine!" Huangfu Changming seemed to be very happy, and his pale face had a ruddy color.

Huangfu Song turned his head to look at Ning Er, hugged his fists and bowed, and said in a low voice: "Princess Lao has bothered to take care of the dogs!" ”

"You're polite, you're polite, Uncle Huangfu is too polite." Ning Er immediately hugged his fists in return, and then Huangfu Song got on the horse, and Huangfu Changming and others also got on the horse one after another and headed towards the palace.

Colorful flowers floated in the sky, garlands were worn around the necks of soldiers, and there were even some bold maidens who even offered their own kisses after taking a fancy to a handsome young soldier.

In this day and age, few people do this, but with the first, there will be a second...