Chapter 77: Pavilion Night Talk
Li Bairu was wearing a blue and blue brocade robe, standing upright, and the blue beads inlaid with the placket were shining in the sun, and the whole person exuded a sense of pride.
"The thief ran away? Brother Yao thinks I will believe it? Li Bairu pointed to the little guy and said, "You go and see, what ...... have you lost?"
"Yes." The little guy took three or two steps to get over the mess.
I counted it carefully several times, and when I looked up again, I was already crying.
Yao Yu sat and looked at Li Bairu, and the aura of the two was indistinguishable.
"What's missing?" Li Bairu stared at Yao Yu and said word by word.
Hearing this, the little guy knelt on the ground first, and sobbed in his voice.
"There's nothing less on the side, it's just, it's just ......"
"Just what! Say it! Li Bairu couldn't hide the anger in his eyes and reprimanded.
The little guy knocked on the ground with his head and said: "The missing painting of your favorite is the "Landscape Knowing Girl" that you said would be displayed in the Xiangye Garden on the first day of the next lunar month, it, it's gone!" ”
"What!" Li Bairu was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he was already angry, "Useless things, don't look for them quickly!" Come on, come on! ”
was shouted by Li Bairu, and the attendants behind him all rushed up.
"Shizi, what's the matter?"
"Bring the doorman here, and I'll ask him who lied about repairing the painting!"
Seeing this, Yao Yu could no longer sit and watch the play, so he sighed lightly: "Li Gongzi, why be angry with others? ”
"Young master, don't you stand and talk without backache?" Li Bairu waved his hand and motioned for the attendant to retreat.
Yao Yu got up and walked to his side in a good time.
The two are of similar height, but their momentum is very different.
Li Bai is arrogant and indulgent, but Yao Yu is like a sharp sword, Ling Ran is like the wind.
"Young owner, you should know who the thief is, right?" Although Li Bairu does not know martial arts, he still shows the nobility of the world's son and asked loudly.
Yao Yu handed over the brocade box, and seeing that Li Bairu hesitated slightly, he said succinctly: "The thief left it." ”
Li Bairu's face was gloomy and he took the brocade box.
Long before Li Bairu came, Yao Yu had seen the contents of the brocade box, so he was not curious, his eyes glanced at the folding window, and he didn't know where the woman had fled.
Stealing paintings, stealing paintings, and deliberately leaving a painting, I really don't know what she is thinking in her head?
Li Bairu opened the brocade box, and sure enough, it was a scroll, and he didn't have the patience to open the scroll grass, and he was shocked when he saw it.
"Who is this, that ...... this?"
"Although I don't know how to paint, I can see that it is a masterpiece, and it seems that this thief also has a bit of sincerity." Yao Yu despised Ying Zhichu in his heart, but he said a few good words on his lips.
"Huh, masterpiece?" Li Bairu's eyes darkened as he stared at the scroll, and as soon as his hands were wrong, a crack was torn, and the sound of paper shredding was heard.
Scattered pieces were thrown to the ground, and they were obviously full of anger.
"A thief is a thief after all, since he dares to steal from my Li Bairu's head, I will let him walk around without eating! Young owner, if you can tell me who the thief is, I will give you one more painting on top of the gambling contract. ”
"Li Gongzi, I'm here to deliver a letter for my father, you have to gamble and play a game, it doesn't matter if you lose or not. However, Yao reminded him not to lose a big one because of a small one. I don't want the painting you owe me, the letter is on the table, take your leave! ”
He arched his hand, and without waiting for Li Bairu to speak, he walked sideways out of the study.
When he walked down the stairs, he bumped into the doorman who was being escorted, and the little doorman's face was faded, and the consequences were predictable.
"Liang Zhen, aren't you fighting for Qi Liang?" Yao Yu muttered softly, his eyebrows and eyes becoming cold.
The scolding and crying from upstairs spread farther and farther, and the man in white walked out of the ink shop and hid in the sea of people.
……
When Ying Zhichu returned to Qifu, it was already dark.
It's not because she is playful, but because she has taken a lot of detours and waited hard enough before she dares to climb over the wall of Qi's mansion and go back.
She leaped into the back garden of the mansion, patted the dust on her body, and left with the scroll.
"This is the first girl?"
The eagle guard, who was on guard duty in the dark, watched the woman sneak over the wall and leave, and waited for her figure to blur into a point before whispering.
"It should be, after all, except for the first girl, no one has the habit of climbing over the wall."
"Well, do you want to tell your lordship?"
"Yes, but I don't want to go to this thing that I can't see, you can go."
"Let's go!" The two shirked it, and the more they argued, the more fierce they became.
The autumn night is frosty, the stone path is paved with wet and damp tide, and a person walks in the dark back garden, but he is not in a hurry.
Since she was a child, she was not afraid of the night, because there were too many things to do in her childhood.
For example, when practicing dance, my father will not allow it during the day, or under his nose, he will never allow it.
I can only pretend to be asleep, there is no one around, and by the moonlight, I grope and practice alone.
Holding the scroll in her arms, Ying Zhichu's eyebrows and eyes were solemn, because she had seen this painting, but how could it fall into Li Bairu's hands?
She was thinking about her thoughts, but she didn't notice the stumbling stones under her feet, and only reacted when her body was slightly off.
"Be careful." With a deep sigh, he pulled back the girl's thoughts.
Ying Orichu staggered to his feet, avoiding the gravel, and looked at the source of the sound.
It is the garden gazebo.
"Who?" She asked softly, and her footsteps stepped forward.
Qi Chuwei was only wearing a thin robe and sat in the pavilion.
"You didn't fall, did you?" There was a hint of concern on his majestic countenance.
Ying Weaving first looked at the old man's age and majesty, and had a guess in his heart.
Shaking his head slightly, his body stood still.
Sensing the girl's restraint, Qi Chuwei poured a cup of hot tea and put it aside.
"Sit down and drink some hot tea to ward off the cold."
"Uncle Xie Guo." She crouched down and thanked him, placing the scroll on the stone table.
Raising the teacup, taking a sip, his eyes glancing at the scroll from time to time.
It seems that in the next second, Uncle Guo will open it and take a peek.
However, she finished drinking the tea and didn't wait for Uncle Guo's move.
"It's good to live in Qingxuan Courtyard, but does Liang Zheng bully you?" Qi Chuwei's voice was not angry but threatening, he deliberately lowered his voice, and refilled a cup of tea for the woman.
"Are you old enough to know who I am?" She touched her nose and asked what was in her mind.
"That year, you danced in Shengxuetai, and the nobles of Mandu saw it. If Liang Shangshu hadn't caught the ring ruler to catch you at that time, the old man wouldn't have remembered it, haha! Qi Chuwei laughed twice, and sighed again.
When Ying Weaving first heard this, he got up and squatted again.
"What do you mean, child?"
"You and the Qi Mansion take me in, I'm ...... I know you're struggling. ”
Liang Shangshu is an official and honest government, and he also had friends with the same officials when he was alive, but Ying Zhichu returned to Yudu this time, except for the secret guard, she didn't want to trouble.
The Liang family is destroyed, and the emperor's heart is unstable, and the connection between this is not clear in three words.
The Qi Mansion and the Liang Mansion did not have any friendship in the past.
Today, it is really difficult for them to be taken in by Qi Fu as such a good person.
"Lovely child, no wonder you can sing and dance, you have a delicate heart!" Qi Chuwei waved his hand lightly and motioned for her to take a seat.
Ying Zhichu sat down obediently, and then heard the elder come in a deep voice.
"I can't say much about the Liang family. But I have to take care of the cold contention! Do you understand? ”