"The matter of Qu Zhenhai is being investigated...... It's just that the news that came back before, this Qu Zhenhai was afraid that he had been prepared, and he heard from his neighbors that his wife and children had returned to the countryside a few days earlier, and I heard that the old father of the family was seriously ill, so he left. dragged the family away, and the things were almost packed, and at the time they said they were going to live permanently, but now it seems that they are ...... I'm afraid it's already ready. ”

Mr. Wen Duan frowned, holding the sunspot in his hand and muttering for a long time, before finally landing on the chessboard.

The windows around me are ajar, and the occasional breeze blows in, making it look very cool.

After all, it was already the weather in September, and the family took care of the windows for the two elders from top to bottom, for fear that Mr. Wen Duan and Cheng Yuan would be greedy for cool for a while, and then they would get wind chills and the like.

Therefore, only after noon every day, these two can blow a cool breeze.

"I said this thing wasn't interesting."

Playing chess with Mr. Wen Duan was Mr. Cheng Yuan, who was holding Baizi, and he was not in a hurry to drop at this time, he took the tea bowl next to him and poured a few sips, with some deep bags under his eyes, looking very tired.

"With Chu Lang's talent, what's wrong with living in seclusion outside Hangzhou and painting honestly? It's just that one or two of you support him to go to the academy, but now it's good that such a thing has happened. What a seedling, if something really happens to his right hand, I don't think you, a gentleman, are distressed! ”

"Hey! I don't like to listen to what you say, what makes me feel distressed or not, as if it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Wen Duan laughed and patted his thigh, "I don't know who it is these days**** I can't sleep night and night, my eyes are red, maybe I have already covered myself in the quilt and cried a few times, but now I ran outside to say this cool thing!" ”

Lu Wenduan. What do you mean by that, you old immortal? Mr. Cheng Yuan stood up with a loud voice.

"You listened to it yourself, why do you need me to repeat it?" Mr. Wen Duan smiled and looked at him with a provocative gaze.

Chu Feng, who was passing by the courtyard, faintly heard the noise here, and couldn't help but be stunned, so he hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "Sir, Master." What are you doing here? ”

When the two of them saw Chu Feng coming, they hurriedly stopped talking and coughed one after another, as if the quarrel had not happened at all.

Chu Feng stood outside the window and smiled, pretending not to know anything.

"Why are you still at home at noon? Didn't anyone ask you to go out for a drink and have fun? Mr. Cheng Yuan asked with a straight face.

"I don't know how to drink, I'm hurt, and everyone doesn't think it's fun to go out with me, hey." Chu Feng scratched his head with his left hand, and with his right hand, he had already asked Lang Zhong to prescribe and apply medicine. At this time, it was wrapped in a thick bandage, like a thick zongzi.

Mr. Wen Duan smiled at this time: "The wound on your hand should indeed be taken care of, the wound on your chest before is actually not good, and it is good not to drink alcohol." Did some friends come in the morning, I vaguely heard the sound of the courtyard outside, why didn't I invite me to come in and sit down? Since people came with good intentions, they didn't come empty-handed, and we shouldn't be too cold as masters. ”

Chu Feng heard this. couldn't help but glance at Mr. Cheng Yuan and responded with a smile.

"How?" Mr. Wen Duan noticed Chu Feng's small movements. At this time, he couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Could it be that our Mr. Cheng's name is already known to everyone?" ”

Mr. Cheng Yuan didn't understand why the topic turned to his head, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "What are you talking about?" What does it have to do with me? ”

"No, no, it's Mr. who is joking!" Where did Chu Feng dare to say more. Hurriedly smiled and played a round game.

Mr. Wen Duan had some ridicule, and said with a smile: "Chu Lang, why do you have to hide it, since our Mr. Cheng has done such a thing, he will naturally become famous sooner or later." ”

"What did I do?" Mr. Cheng Yuan's eyes widened, and his face was inexplicable.

"Why are you still pretending to be stupid? Didn't you blow up a friend of Chu Lang the day before yesterday? Why don't you admit it in a blink of an eye? Mr. Wen Duan laughed.

Mr. Cheng Yuan looked puzzled: "When did I do such a thing?" ”

"Hey!" Mr. Wen Duan clapped his hands and smiled. "Did you really forget, or did you dare not admit it? Chu Feng's friend came to see him before, and in addition to bringing some wound medicine, he also took a painting of his own, saying that he heard that Chu Feng's master also lived here, so he wanted you to help take a look and comment. Well, I remember it was like noon the day before yesterday, when you just woke up and walked around the inner courtyard with your hair messy...... Chu Feng knew your temper and didn't dare to open his mouth to provoke you. The kid...... Chu Lang, what's that kid's name? ”

"Ahem-Xu Qing." Chu Feng faked a cough, and quickly reminded him with his head on the side.

"Oh! That's right! Xu Qing is that stupid fat boy. Mr. Wen Duan was obviously very happy when he talked about this, and the smile on his face lingered, "That fat boy seems to have drawn something?" It seems to be a character, saying that it is because Chu Lang Fanlou's "Beauty Picture" that night is too shocking, and his Xu Qing's heart is also shocked, so he also wants to pick up his painting skills that he has lost for several years......"

Mr. Wen Duan was probably thirsty, so he hurriedly took a sip of tea, and then said with a smile: "This kid is also not stingy, Chu Lang said him like that, but he didn't understand." I chased you and explained a lot, and then showed you that picture of myself. Ha ha! Ouch! No, it's funny to think about...... That fat boy only asks you to comment and comment, you Cheng Yuan is good, he frowned and glanced at it with a stinky face, and said something, what 'you have no talent', and then raised his legs and left! ”

Mr. Wen Duan covered his stomach and laughed: "It's really funny!" Didn't you see that fat boy's face, the whole face twitched for a long time, like, like...... Haha, accidentally jumped on the shore like a fish. Chu Lang was also extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but the fat boy left in a hurry, and he stumbled on the threshold when he went out, hey! You said you couldn't remember! ”

Mr. Cheng Yuan frowned, stared at the beam of the room for a while, and then nodded: "I think there is such a thing...... I didn't talk about it casually, if that painting was made by someone who had studied Danqing for a few months, I naturally had nothing to say. But the man ...... What's it called? ”

Facing Mr. Cheng Yuan's question, Chu Feng had no choice but to hold back a smile and cough again: "Xu Qing Xu Zimo." ”

"Oh, that's the kid anyway." Mr. Cheng Yuan waved his hand casually, "He actually told me that he had studied kung fu for five or six years to learn this picture." Isn't that without talent? I didn't lie to him. ”

Chu Feng only felt helpless and very funny when he heard this, and Mr. Wen Duan laughed and said: "You really didn't lie to him, but now Chu Lang's friends don't dare to enter the door, isn't it all because of you?" ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Mr. Cheng Yuan's eyes widened.

Mr. Wen Duan counted with his fingers: "Xu Qing's incident is one thing, before, you thought those people were noisy, so you poured a jar of ink into the yard, and you also thought that a few other people were drunk, so they spoke disrespectfully...... Ha ha! Now that your Cheng Yuan's fame is in this Tokyo City, I'm afraid you don't have to go anywhere Chu Lang. Therefore, no one dares to enter the gate of this land mansion anymore. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Mr. Cheng Yuan frowned, and glanced at Chu Feng with an inquiring gaze.

Where did Chu Feng dare to agree, hehe smirked.

"Why do you ask him what he dares to say?" Mr. Wen Duan said with a smile.

Mr. Cheng Yuan thought about it carefully and said, "According to the old man, there is nothing bad about this. Those fox friends and dog friends, I look at everyone, Chu Lang is a simple boy, if you are not careful and cautious in making friends, I am afraid that I will be sold and I will help count the money. Besides, if you have time, you should paint more and practice more, don't think that talent is enough, without diligent work, it is difficult to make good paintings fly from the sky! ”

This is advice, where did Chu Feng dare not listen, and hurriedly responded respectfully.

"You are too terrible to be a master, not to mention that Chu Lang's right hand is injured now, even if there is no such injury, Qiu Yu, who has just finished the examination of the art academy, has not yet posted the imperial list, who is not a heart hanging in the middle of the heart and trembling. At this time, who still has any intention of painting, just have fun and rest for a few days. Mr. Wen Duan said.

Mr. Cheng Yuan stared at a pair of eyes: "The exam is over, what's the use of worrying?" Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows? I don't agree with that! ”

"You-well, the old man won't fight with you!" Mr. Wen Duan only felt that his qi was stagnant, rolled his eyes, and said to Chu Feng again, "Chu Lang, have you finished changing the medicine in your hand?" ”

"It's done, it's actually healing quickly, don't worry." Chu Feng hurriedly said.

Mr. Wen Duan nodded: "Just now, your master and I were still talking about Qu Zhenhai, and the news over there said that his whole family had left Tokyo City a few days before Qiuqiu. I'm afraid you're right, this didn't happen randomly, someone must have deliberately wanted revenge. It's just that this method is too ruthless...... The Qu Zhenhai Mansion is still arresting, but according to the old man, it is probably unlikely that he can really be caught. Once these people leave the city, it is like mud and sand into the sea, and it is too difficult to recover them. It doesn't matter if you don't go out for a few days, before you figure out the ins and outs of this matter, it is also the right choice for you not to take risks at will, after all, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. ”

Chu Feng understood what Mr. Wen Duan meant, so he nodded and said, "Yes, everything is arranged by Mr. ”

Mr. Wen Duan sighed slightly: "He Junhao disappeared from prison on the day of Qiuqiu, and his father, He Ji, the Kyoto garrison, also disappeared together, plus this Qu Zhenhai...... Ay! It is really unnecessary to have to get such a field in a battle of wills. (To be continued.) )