Although this son is dressed plainly, he looks like a character in a painting, and her eyes light up when she arrives.

Lan Gongzi took a painting and handed it to the old bustard, and saluted respectfully: "Mama, this is a picture of a new maid made in the late life, and I hope that Mama will help transfer it to Mr. Left Bank, and ask Mr. for advice." ”

"Yo," the bustard laughed as he spoke, "we read the last time, and we don't deserve the title of 'sir', but the son calls us so, but it makes us miss it." After all, she put the silver into her pocket, and ordered a little girl to take it to Chu Nian quickly.

"Young Master Lan, sit here and wait a while, I think there will be an echo soon." The old bustard gave him a lot of silver every time this young man didn't eat, drink or call a girl, and he had a very good attitude towards him.

"Okay." Lan Gongzi replied softly and sat down at a table with no one on the side.

The old bustard hurriedly ordered the little girl to serve tea.

"Who is Mr. Left Bank in the mouth of this child? Are you a guest here? Zoya asked curiously.

Without waiting for the bustard to answer, Lan Gongzi said with some surprise: "The famous mountain man on the left bank, haven't you heard of it?" ”

Zoya said: "I'm from out of town, and I haven't been in the capital for a long time. ”

Lan Gongzi suddenly said: "Oh, it's no wonder. The people of the left bank of the mountain are the calligraphy and painting masters who are highly respected by our Confucian scholars, the name is called Tong Nian, and the artistic conception of his painting is lonely and lofty, which can be called unprecedented! At this point, he looked adoring.

Zoya's entourage said with some disdain: "Since you are a master of calligraphy and painting, why don't you paint and write in the house, and soak in this brothel in the green building, what kind of system has it become?" ”

Lan Gongzi was stunned, and then said: "Yes, I didn't make it clear below, Miss Tong Nian is the top brand of this Cuihong Mansion." ”

Zoya: "The top card? ”

Attendant: "What? ”

Several people exclaimed at the same time.

Seeing the princess speak, although the entourage was shocked, it was really surprising that this Eastern Chu State actually recognized a brothel as a calligraphy and painting master; However, he still quickly shut his mouth.

Zoya asked Lan Gongzi, "You're talking about the mountain man on the left bank, is it...... Is it a woman? ”

Lan Gongzi: "Exactly." ”

Zoya quickly turned her head and said to the bustard, "I'll order this first card." I want this person called Tong Nian to receive me. ”

Lan Gongzi's face immediately showed indignation, and he said: "Childe, since you know that Mr. Left Bank is a master of calligraphy and painting, why do you dare to speak so disrespectfully and let her pick up customers?" ”

The old bustard was also embarrassed: "Yes, Gongzi, don't you know, since our identity as a person from the Left Bank Mountain was revealed, the Confucian masters have been staring at our Cuihong Mansion, except for the eldest prince Li who has been friends with her, I don't dare to let her receive other guests." ”

Lan Gongzi nodded in agreement: "Mama deserves to be so courteous to Mr. Left Bank." ”

At this time, I saw that Xiao Yahuan, who had just taken the painting to a room on the second floor, had come out of the room, and when Lan Gongzi saw her in the hall, he stretched his neck and looked like a look, and when Xiao Yahuan went downstairs, he quickly got up and asked, "What advice does Mr. Left Bank have?" ”

Xiaoyahuan said: "Sister Tong said that her opinions were written on this paper, and in addition, she also drew another picture of a maid for her son as a reference." As he spoke, he handed a piece of paper and two other pieces of drawing paper to Lan Gongzi.

Lan Gongzi couldn't wait to take a closer look at the new painting that Xiao Yahuan had brought.

Zoya curiously leaned over to look at the painting, and saw that there were only a few brushstrokes on the painting, but it outlined an extremely vivid young maid, with smart eyebrows and eyes that almost wanted to break through the paper.

Zoya exclaimed, "Oh, this painting is so good! ”

Lan Gongzi said with surprise: "The paintings of the mountain people on the left bank are naturally excellent. As he spoke, he put the painting away.

Seeing this, the old bustard hurriedly said: "Eh, I said Lan Gongzi, the paintings we miss are priceless, and the Confucian Hall has only a few collections, and the remaining two are still in the palace." You want to just take away the painting we missed......"

"Mama!" Xiao Yahuan opened her mouth to interrupt her, "Sister Tong said that Lan Gongzi has always come to ask for advice sincerely, and she has nothing to teach Lan Gongzi, so she only presents this painting." These days, Mama has earned a lot of silver taels from Lan Gongzi's hands, this painting can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, you don't have to fight, I think Lan Gongzi will still come often in the future, and Mama will not suffer. ”

The bustard was a little embarrassed by what she said.

Lan Gongzi said very politely: "Mr. Left Bank is reasonable, Mama, I know that many sisters in this Emerald Red Mansion have to live, and Mama's silver money is indispensable." As he spoke, he took out two ingots of silver and handed them to the old bustard, "I will only bring so much today, and he will make up for what he owes today when he comes." ”

The old bustard accepted the money, his heart was happy, and the smile on his face was a little more sincere, and said, "Let Lan Gongzi smile." ”

After saluting everyone, Lan Gongzi said, "Farewell!" Then he turned and departed.

Zoya stared at his departing straight back, and said in amazement: "This Lan Gongzi is really nice to speak, and he is also handsome, and he is so polite, it is really ......" Speaking of this, she turned her head and asked the old bustard, "Are all your scribes and Confucian scholars here like this?" "If so, then there's nothing wrong with her coming to make peace with her—to find one such scribe!

The old bustard said: "This Lan Gongzi was born in the first Confucian clan in the capital, and is the grandson of the great Confucian old lady Fu Lan Shanliang of the current dynasty. ”

Zoya nodded knowingly, and then asked, "Mama, but I don't know how I can meet the mountain man on the left bank?" ”

The old bustard muttered: "It's not impossible for the son to want to see her, as long as she is willing to meet." I'll let the girl ask. As he spoke, he whispered a few words in the ear of the little girl who had just taken the drawing.

After listening to this, Xiao Yahuan took a deep look at Zoya, and hurriedly went to Chu Nian's room on the second floor, knocked on the door and entered, and then turned out again in less than a moment, went downstairs, smiled and saluted, and said: "Sister Tong said that since there are guests who sincerely want to meet, and the guests don't have any bad thoughts, it's okay to meet." ”

What the bustard said in her ear just now was to tell her that this son was dressed as a man, and let her tell Chu Nian. When the time comes, Chu Nian will naturally not be gone. Although the bustard didn't point out that Zoya was a girl in public, he could earn Zoya's money.

Zoya didn't figure out the joints, thinking that it would be good to meet this mountain man on the left bank who even Lan Gongzi admired so much, and she was happy in her heart, and she was about to go upstairs with the little girl when she raised her feet, but was stopped by the old bustard.

The old bustard said with a smile: "Childe, our girl in the Emerald Red Mansion, no matter who it is, has no reason to see it in vain, let alone Niannian!" As he spoke, the hand reached out again.