Chapter 67 Shocking

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Thanks to the two of them for their generous 100427204805792 of 'Lao Wei was shot/book friend'.

This chapter will give you a clear idea, the junior official is going to change the outline again, it is a comprehensive change, and it will be pushed to the beginning.

Ask for encouragement, ask for collection.

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Inside the room, Xiangling sat upright at the desk, holding a brush with trembling hands, muttering the word 'Yong' with her small mouth.

On the railing outside the house, Wan'er was wearing a white long dress, a shawl in a bun, a small face was indifferent, a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the lotus flowers in the pond with an extremely focused expression.

Not far away, Wei Qiao was holding a wooden strip and painting on the white rice paper, looking sideways at Wan'er from time to time and taking a closer look.

From time to time, there are maids passing by, and when they see the young master teasing the two little girls in the room again, they all smile lightly, they don't dare to watch, they leave after a glance, and from time to time they quietly walk back to take another look, which is quite interesting.

Wan'er was reluctant at first, she was dressed like a young lady, and she had to pose motionless to let the subordinates in the past judge her, which was not her duty. But as soon as she moved, Wei Qiao shouted not to move, and came over to fiddle with it, back and forth a few times, she had to sit honestly, but she was a little complaining in her thoughts.

Wei Qiao took a homemade rough pencil and scribbled on rice paper, extremely serious.

Xiangling didn't know when she sneaked out, and the ghost stood behind Wei Qiao, looking at Wan'er's hair and charm here, the light smile at the corner of her mouth was clearly displayed on the rice paper, her little hands covered her mouth, and her big eyes were wide open.

It didn't take long for Wei Qiao to stop his pen and carefully study the painting, which used to be an amateur, but now that he paints it, it feels really good.

Wan'er glared at the onlookers with an extremely charming face, and after they left laughing, she pursed her lips and walked over slowly. The little face was a little timid, if the young master painted her like Xiangling, she really didn't know how to comfort him.

When he turned around and looked, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly to show surprise. I saw that my smile and smile on the rice paper were all delicate, and it was extremely clear.

"Young Master, how did you do it?" Wan'er asked in surprise. No matter how good the ink painting is, it will not draw a person's face, and the smile on the face outlined by a few strokes is really expressive.

Wei Qiao smiled, and the pencil knocked on Xiangling's outstretched little head, and said, "I haven't drawn for a long time, and my hands are very raw." ”

Wan'er pursed her lips, looked at Wei Qiao with a hesitant little face, obviously the young master's words made her want to ask again. But she also knew that the young master's answers were either bizarre or completely incomprehensible.

Xiangling rubbed her little head, stood beside Wei Qiao prettyly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Young master, can you draw me a picture too?" ”

Wei Qiao looked up at the eaves where the dew was beginning to dry, and said with a smile, "Okay, add three hundred words a day." ”

Xiangling's little face collapsed when she heard it, and she opened her mouth and secretly gave Wan'er a look.

Wei Qiao hit her on the head with a chestnut, stood up and walked towards the house, and said as he walked: "If you can't finish writing today, there will be no temple fair." ”

"Yikes!" Xiangling was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, and a gust of wind overtook Wei Qiao and rushed straight into the room.

Wan'er pursed her lips and chuckled, looked at Wei Qiao's back, avoided the crowd of onlookers, and carefully put away the painting.

Li Xiluan rubbed her head and sat up with her arms propped up. A glass of wine is not drunk, but it is not pleasant. She blushed as soon as she leaned against the bed frame when she saw her disheveled breasts, and remembered that a certain guy had a nosebleed and ran away last night, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, not a fool or a gentleman." Li Xiluan smiled and snorted,

If it's a fool, you'll be at a loss, and if it's a gentleman, you'll call for the fish to come in.

'Not a nerd or a gentleman', this is not the result of Li Xiluan's temptation last night.

Wei Qiao held the purple clay pot in one hand and the book of dyed flowers in the other, and looked at it intently. Regardless of whether the quality wins, but improving the quality of the cloth will definitely improve the sales of Weijia stores, and a good sales volume can naturally alleviate or even solve the crisis faced by Weijia.

Xiangling held the pen extremely attentively, after a few days of training, she had already written decently, and wrote the word 'Yong' seriously with a small face, because Wei Qiao said 'one unqualified penalty is five', and the little girl did not dare to be careless.

"Young Master, a Lord Qin wants to see you by name in the living room." Suddenly, Wan'er walked up to Wei Qiao and whispered.

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "It's okay, an ordinary friend." ”

Wan'er took the book in his hand, and although she chuckled and nodded, her pretty face couldn't help but worry.

Small families have a natural fear of officials, especially the Wei family has been eventful recently. Every move of the government will make everyone in the Wei family tremble.

Wei Qiao was not worried, he knew a Qin Yun when he was an official, and he couldn't guess who else would ask to see him by name.

The Wei family's living room was in front of the family's courtyard, and Wei Qiao walked in quickly across the path.

Li Xiluan sat on the main seat and whispered something to Qin Yun's guests.

Li Xiluan looked up and saw Wei Qiao walking in, hurriedly stood up, and greeted Qin Yun with a generous confession, and his pretty face inevitably blushed in Wei Qiao's ear and whispered: "Uncle, just say hello." "It means: everything can continue, sister-in-law supports you.

Wei Qiao didn't know what Qin Yun and Li Xiluan said, nodded with a smile, turned around and walked towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun stood up with a smile, watched Li Xiluan's back disappear, and said with a look of appreciation, "Xiaoyou is really blessed, so sister-in-law quietly took out my words, Li Xiluan of the Wei family is not comparable to ordinary women!" ”

Wei Qiao was stunned, he really didn't know that Li Xiluan was able to get something out of the mouth of this old fox.

Wei Qiao smiled faintly and sat down on the main seat, looking at Qin Yun and saying straight to the point, "Hehe, over the award, why did the old gentleman come?" ”

Qin Yun was also accustomed to Wei Qiao's straightforwardness, took out a golden gold medal from his arms and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Although the emperor has not appointed a prince, you are the prince's attendant after all, and this gold medal can walk in the palace." Except for some special places that you can't go, you can go to the entire palace. ”

The corners of Wei Qiao's eyes couldn't help jumping, his heart trembled a little, and he took it calmly. This gold medal, it is estimated that the ministers of the fourth or fifth grades will bow down when they see him, right?

Wei Qiao weighed the gold medal, pondering that it was estimated to be made of pure gold.

Qin Yun looked at Wei Qiao holding the gold medal and didn't speak, holding the handle of the chair with one hand, his brows were slightly condensed, and his expression was quite hesitant.

Wei Qiao also inquired about some market news recently, and immediately the King of Jin was arrogant and domineering, and there was an extremely large Jin King Party in the court, not to mention the infiltrated seventy-seven-eighty-eight. And those five states are the fiefdom of King Jin, although the rebellion was leveled more than ten years ago, it is still the fief of King Jin, and it is controlled by King Jin!

The emperor ruled with a cabinet and led the six ministries, all of which ruled the world.

But these news are true or false, and it is difficult for Wei Qiao to analyze the specific reasons, Yu Guang glanced at Qin Yun's hesitation, an idea flashed, he shook the gold medal in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Old man, there are some things I think you should say." ”

Qin Yun was stunned, looking at the golden gold medal in his hand, his heart moved: "Could it be that the emperor asked me to come for this purpose?" I didn't see it, let Wei Qiao see it? ’

The more Qin Yun pondered it, the more he felt right, his face showed an unprecedented solemnity, his head almost stretched out to Wei Qiao's ear, and said in a very low voice: "Xiaoyou, this secret is not top secret, I will tell you." The crown prince twenty years ago was the current King of Jin, and the emperor was the King of Jin twenty years ago. ”

After Qin Yun finished speaking, he immediately retracted his head, looked at his nose and nose, and his heart trembled violently.

Wei Qiao's brows tightened, his face changed greatly, and his brain exploded. Rao is always firm, and he can't help but be shocked at this moment.