"This person, just can't be idle, even in this cold day, it's not enough to be curious, come here to see the painting, it's ...... Alas. ”

Zhang Yibo was a little troubled, he was able to borrow the Queen Mother, soaring, a very popular minister, but what, fake! Everything is fucking fake!

Now although the ministers may not be dedicated to the Queen Mother, they can only rely on the Queen Mother, and there will be no dissent, if they have, they will wait for His Majesty to come back!

So unconsciously, Zhang Yibo found that he had nothing to do, he was a little unhappy, unconvinced, and even wanted to make a fuss out of nothing, and get something out, such as framing Zhongliang, arresting a few court officials to make false accusations, and refreshing his sense of existence.

But he thought about it, it was too dangerous, look at Yu Long, in order to be by the Queen Mother's side, she did what the eunuchs did, serving tea and water, serving and dressing, and conveying Yi's will, anyway, as long as she can do things by the Queen Mother's side, she is duty-bound!

Zhang Yibo can't do this, but now the ministers are honest, and his style of action is leaky, and it's not easy to start, if this continues, he will have to be forgotten by the Queen Mother!

Now it's not easy to get another errand, but I didn't expect it to be just to protect four paintings.

The scene in the painting is indeed miserable, but in Zhang Yibo's opinion, where is the miserable?

Does Ren Bi know? Do you know about the cannon branding? Peeling skin and gouging out eyes, amputating tongues and noses, splitting and cooking, pricking with thousands of needles, and soldering iron, this comparison, the slash knot of those White Lotus sect members in the painting, is a bitter life, it is simply a good person!

But that's it, I also looked at those people in shock, my heart was beating and tears were flowing, my God, is this world still the way I know? Zhang Yibo really couldn't understand it.

Looking at the glass of water that was dripping full, Zhang Yibo waved his hand and said, "The next wave." ”

One of the guards on the left and right immediately replaced the empty cup for the leak, and then poured hot water into the leak, while the other went to drive away the people who were looking at the painting.

"Hey, hey, what's the hurry, it's only been a long time, the old man hasn't seen enough, be accommodating, this money, the military master will take it......"

"Go and go, I'm old, you don't want to kill me, don't you see the back, you count, when will the number of people be finished, when will you come and see again!" The guards drove away the complaining people, waving two pawns to open the barricade and let in ten people.

Many people don't actually come here for the money!

I heard that if you understand, the court will reward you with a hundred taels of gold, just this tempting word, don't say that you understand, even if you don't know anything about calligraphy and painting, and you don't know a single big character, he has to come and have a good time!

So, it became this hot scene.

"Does this work?" Lu Qing stood on the upper floor of the Art Garden Theater and could clearly see the street scene outside the Art Garden.

"Of course, now, they are only here for money, but as long as they use some means to confuse, they can understand how bad this year is!" After Cao Luorong finished speaking, she turned to Chang Chenggong and said, "How long will the script take?" ”

"It won't take long for a drama with only one play, and it should be able to be written after the New Year."

"Okay, don't be too rough, just follow the painting of the national teacher."

"That's going to take a lot of props, it's not enough to tear clothes, blood plasma has to be made, and weapons have to be borrowed from the Fantasy Hall, but this will hinder them." Chang Chenggong looked at Lu Qing after speaking.

Lu Qing shook his head and said: "No, although it is the New Year, I can give more money, the props are not a thing, it is still the plot, you try to write it to tears." ”

"The front one is fine, but the one in the back, I think if you can add the Queen Mother......" Chang Chenggong stopped when he said this.

Cao Luorong understood, thought for a while, and said: "You have to ask for instructions on this matter, or you can write it first, if you can't burn it directly." ”

"This is the essence, if you can get the permission of the Queen Mother, join her image, and advocate the people to help Qilu refugees, it will be more exciting!"

"But it's also easy to lose your head!" After Cao Luorong finished speaking, she said to Lu Qing: "Wait a while, I will enter the palace to resume my life, if Zhang Dagui and Lin Chao come, you let them wait, you can also tell them directly, prepare words in advance, this spread must be as strong as possible, try to let the entire Zhongzhou know during the New Year!" ”

Just rely on painting, how can it be possible to fan the people, painting, but a beginning, is really a story!

The story is well written, just like a pawn, touching a group of enthusiastic young people!

And now Yanjiao has played this thing like fire!

When the preparations for Yanjiao were in full swing, in the Fang Mansion on the north bank of the Luo River, Fang Shuwei was wrapped in several beddings, and she was sweating.

"Mother, how can there be chicken soup? And I didn't put any salt at all, and I was almost tired of dying. ”

"Phew! Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, what are you talking about? After Mrs. Fang finished dissatisfied, she sat on the edge of Fang Shuwei's bed and said, "You are the first child, you can't be sloppy in the month, and patience will pass." ”

"I'm fine, if I lie like this and make up for it, I'll be a pig." Fang Shuwei was really dissatisfied, thinking about how slender she used to be, and now, she threw away the bronze mirror at the head of the bed.

"Anyway, after holding on for a few days, besides, don't make up more, what do you take for my grandson? This kid's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, no matter how fat you are, he'll have to suck you thin by then! ”

"Mother!" Fang Shuwei blushed, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "What about Tang'er?" ”

This candy is the nickname that Mrs. Fang gave to her grandson, because after the child was born, although it was not good-looking, and he knew how to cry, but after four or five days, he became tender and white, crying less, laughing more, and laughing was really sweet, so Mrs. Fang began to call him candy.

"Your father is coaxing, this old guy is poisoned, I can't hug him if I want to, it's also the New Year's Day, he rarely rests." Mrs. Fang was dissatisfied.

From the birth of the baby to the present, Fang Mu has taken a few looks, and he has also been harmed by complicated official business, and now that he finally has time, he naturally wants to have a good time.

"By the way, Celang said, after the baby is born, you can't give others a mess, say that there will be bacteria, and the full moon wine lady in a few days will have to watch it." Fang Shuwei reminded.

"As far as your husband is concerned, but too, I can't bear to let my candy be dirty!" Mrs. Fang smiled happily for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Your husband is going to make trouble again recently." ”

"Mother!" Fang Shuwei complained very dissatisfied, and said: "What's the matter, don't learn from Zhang Dagui and them talking nonsense, I don't want Tang'er to hear it." ”

"It's not like they learned from your husband, don't you want Tang'er to see him, this relationship is good, Tang'er will be handed over to us in the future, anyway, you two, running around......"

Fang Shuwei smiled bitterly, didn't bother to complain, and asked, "What did he do again?" ”

"Big deal, now, I don't know how many people have a bad year, even my uncle has written to tell your husband through us, if you don't have to fight this battle, it's fine, but there is someone, it's better to hand it over!"