Dong Qichang was slightly stunned when he heard the housekeeper's shout.

A student of Guozijian?

What are you doing here?

His subconscious mind told him that something terrible might have happened.

"Where?"

"Master, I didn't dare to tell them the truth, they all looked indignant, and they probably ran to the hall at this time!"

"Let's go, let's see!"

What about being a scholar of the Ministry of Rites?

The officials and universities may not be able to crush people to death, and sometimes they will be raided by the people at the lower levels. It's not that Dong Qichang is afraid, but his rich social experience tells him that sometimes trouble arises inadvertently.

What the hell is going on?

He straightened his clothes with apprehension, and looked at Su Baiyi and Yuan Shu apologetically: "Two virtuous nephews, the old man can't accompany him if he has something." ”

Yuan Shu's gaze opened from the unfinished "Guanshan Snow Ji Map" for the time being, glanced at Su Baiyi twice, and then said: "I'll go with my uncle, if there is anything, the little nephew can also help." ”

"Let's go!" Su Baiyi hugged the painting that Dong Qichang gave him, and also nodded his head to indicate that he was willing to go out and have a look.

The three of them stepped on the snow and walked quickly from the study to the hall.

Before I reached the hall, I heard a noisy discussion from afar.

After entering the living room, Dong Qichang understood how much the housekeeper said "many", at a glance, the black pressure was full of heads, there was no place to sit in the hall at all, they were clustered together, all standing, seeing Dong Qichang's arrival here, he was polite and bowed his hand at the same time, and shouted unevenly: "I've seen Lord Dong!" ”

It's polite!

Dong Qichang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was not looking for trouble.

"Everyone!" Dong Qichang returned the salute, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at all the students: "What's the matter with so many teachers coming to my Dong Mansion?" ”

"We're looking for Su Baiyi!"

"Yes, Su Baiyi, let him come out."

"Get the hell out of here!"

……

Dong Qichang and Yuan Shu were a little dumbfounded, and at the same time subconsciously turned their heads towards Su Baiyi.

Su Baiyi: "......"

Su Baiyi looked at the black people in the room with some confusion, and secretly said in his heart that it should be His Majesty's Su Zi's fault, people say that when they are unlucky, they can drink cold water between their teeth, it seems that it can't be wrong. Lao Tzu inexplicably followed Yuan Shu to visit Dong's house, but he was blocked.

This treatment is probably not as good as those big stars in later generations, the eye-catching position has not changed, what has changed is the people around them, and these people around them are not here to chase stars, but to close the door and beat dogs.

Of course, at least that's what Su Baiyi thinks!

"You are Su Baiyi!"

A "scholar" in his forties walked out of the crowd, looking at Su Baiyi, who was holding a scroll in his arms and tangled like a middle two, with a painful expression on his face, his eyes were full of dirty contempt, and he had the urge to spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face.

This little white face looks like it's nothing except that it's more handsome.

Just such a person, His Majesty the Emperor called him Suzi?

This looks like a saint 108,000 miles away!

"Yes, I am Su Baiyi......" Su Baiyi still held his "beloved" painting scroll and stood at the door and stopped. It's not that he doesn't want to go into the hall, but the atmosphere created by the many people inside and the aura in the air discourages him, and he has a desire to turn around and leave.

Although I'm not afraid, I really don't have any interest in biting with the dog.

"What can you do?" A white-clothed scholar in his twenties jumped out of it, his face was flushed, I don't know if it was red with excitement or cold red from being frozen by the wind and snow outside, anyway, he was red-faced, stretched out his finger and pointed at Su Baiyi, and he was simply hoarse and ruthlessly attacked him: "Dare to call Su Zi? ”

"It's your business......" Su Baiyi held the scroll in his hand, wishing that what he was holding in his hand was a 13,500-pound Ruyi golden hoop stick, and he roared loudly, and smashed all the Da Mingshi people in front of him who were full of food and had nothing to do all day long, and knew that they were crooked and used their mouths as fighters all day long into meat cakes.

"You, insulting Sven!" Guo Min took a deep breath, the red on his face became more and more intense, and his chest was swamped by Su Baiyi's words, but he regained his mind in the shortest possible time, and continued: "As soon as this person arrived in Beijing, the tired Lord Wen resigned, causing the cabinet to shake the situation and unsettle the situation, so I am in danger!"

Suzi?

Hum...... Your Majesty lifted you up and called you Suzi, but you accepted it calmly, how can I be Ming and no one cares? Advocating that the world has been in drought for ten years, I think you are just a lieto confuse Your Majesty! ”

"What Suzi, Su's scourge is almost the same!"

"I think you are pretending to be amazing, pleasing Your Majesty with your words, you are really the public enemy of the world's scholars!"

"Alas......" an old man sighed: "The country is going to die, and there will be demons!" ”

"Su Baiyi get out of Jingshi!"

"It's just a child who hasn't tried four times, what qualifications do you have to talk about the court!"

"Su Baiyi, I admit that the dishes you make are delicious, and you can grow cucumbers in the winter. However, if farming can plant Jianyu out of Liaodong and the thieves in northern Shaanxi into good people, what if I call you Suzi? Unfortunately, no! ”

"Villain, Fan Xuye!"

The world's scholars rose up to attack it, and Su Baiyi was calm.

From the moment Chongzhen opened his mouth to call him Suzi, he knew that some things could not be avoided, and some dogs would eventually come out and bark a few times at passers-by who were traveling far away.

It's all to be expected, and that's okay.

He had no intention of refuting these questions.

It's useless to refute it!

It's a metaphysical thing, can a dog understand human language?

Dong Qichang, who was the proprietor, sighed slightly, and said: "Lord Wen's retirement is his own resignation, and His Majesty just allows it according to the rules, in fact, no matter what happened to Su Baiyi, the old man was in the court at that time, and the Guozijian was so aggressive, it seems to be unfair!" ”

Regarding the fact that Su Baiyi is called Su Zi, to put it bluntly, Dong Qichang himself is also very repulsive.

However, even if he looked at Yuan Shu and Yuan Keli, he couldn't jump out and accuse!

Of course, it is impossible to get him to support this matter. He just exonerated Su Baiyi, one is that he doesn't want to see things develop out of control as the owner, the second is that he really wants to protect Su Baiyi, and third, Wen Tiren's resignation seems to be related to Su Baiyi's remarks about the great drought, but it is fundamentally caused by the huge differences between the monarch and the minister, and it really has nothing to do with Su Baiyi.

"What Lord Dong said is very true!" A short and stout old man came from outside the door with a wind and snow, and said with a smile: "The legend about Mr. Su's talent has spread all over the streets and alleys of Jingshi, but you are so vexatious!" ”

"Lord Liu!"

When the disciples saw Liu Wenquan coming, they saluted one by one in a panic.

Crowded room, even more crowded.

"You're Mr. Su, right?" Liu Wenquan looked at Su Baiyi, smiled, and then his eyes fell on the painting scroll in Su Baiyi's hand, and said with some envy: "Mr. Su is really a blessing, Dong Xuanzai's calligraphy and painting are worth more than a thousand gold, and the old man has been asking for it for many years. ”

Master Dong doesn't know if Su Baiyi has this rule, but this old man is here to find fault, there is no doubt about this.

Dong Qichang's face was actually not good-looking, and he pointed at Liu Wenquan and said, "This is Lord Liu, the Guozi Supervisor, and the Guozi Sacrifice Wine!" ”

"I've seen Lord Liu!" The number of courtesies that should be there is still no less.

Liu Wenquan laughed, with a harmless expression on his face, but his hand involuntarily stretched out to Su Baiyi: "Mr. Su, is this a vertical axis or a horizontal axis, can you allow the old man to take a look?" ”

Su Baiyi nodded and handed the painting in his hand to Liu Wenquan.

Liu Wenquan thanked him in his mouth, unfolded the scroll with a smile, his brows relaxed, he raised his head suddenly, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xia Mu Hanging Yin Picture is a small vertical scroll, Mr. Su is really very much loved by Master Dong, this Xia Mu Hanging Yin Picture is really a masterpiece!"

Come on, come on, enjoy it all! ”

The scroll in his hand was fully unfolded and hung next to the door in the hall, which immediately attracted the attention of most people.

But no matter how much Liu Wenquan loves Dong Qichang's paintings, it is impossible for him to come to paint today. To put it bluntly, he is also a part of the criticism of Su Baiyi, but the way of criticism is not as straightforward as that of the angry youth.

"Good painting!"

"Master Dong really lives up to his reputation!"

"Tsk, students have admired Master Dong's calligraphy and painting for a long time, and they only saw the real thing today, which is really worth the trip!"

Ye Pingyang pointed to the picture scroll and said to Brother Xu: "What does Brother Xu think?" ”

"Mountains and rivers are in front of you!" Brother Xu's eyes were full of brilliance, but he shook his head again: "Compared to the majesty of Huashan, after all, it is a little worse, how can the beauty of heaven and earth be presented on a piece of paper?" ”

Although the painting was extremely beautiful, Brother Xu shook his head.

He didn't say that Dong Qichang's paintings were not good, on the contrary, to be able to have such a high attainment, he must be a master. Brother Xu just thinks that painting has limitations after all, and compared with real mountains and rivers, it lacks a natural momentum!

The students commented loudly, and they looked at the picture with amazement. Liu Wenquan's gaze gradually moved away from the scroll, glanced at Su Baiyi, and then looked like Dong Qichang, and asked with a smile: "Since Mr. Dong gave Mr. Su "Xia Mu Hanging Yin Map", presumably Mr. Su also has a masterpiece to give to adults, right?"

Why bother with the golden house, take out Mr. Su's masterpiece and watch it with us! ”

Listening to Liu Wenquan's words, Dong Qichang frowned slightly, Su Baiyi's face was gloomy, and even Yuan Shu, who had been obsessed with painting, instantly pulled back the wooden light, with a bad face.

This kind of person is a yin person!

"How?" Liu Wenquan took a deep breath, paused and said: "Lord Shangshu won't be unwilling, let's just admire Mr. Su's fame, so I just want to take a look, and ask Dong Shangshu not to shirk." ”

"Please don't shirk Lord Shangshu!" The students in the back seemed to understand something, and they bowed to Dong Qichang together!