"Oh, what's the big deal, it must be that Lord Tian has encountered some tricky case again, right?" , Runzhi said with a smile, with a Taoist fairy style and a cultural lesion, he is really a real person with self-cultivation.

"As you expected, my lord recently encountered a case, and the facts of the case are so ordinary······" Steward Tian told Runzhi the ins and outs of the case again.

"I see, there is something else in this case, you can't wronged a good person", Runzhi said thoughtfully.

is also a showman, Tian Qianliang always feels that he is inferior to Runzhi in some aspects, but as the master of the governor, his prestige has been better than that of most grassroots officials, so what is it?

Sometimes, in the middle of the night when no one is around, Steward Tian often can't help but think like this.

"That's necessary, my lord should have his own conclusion, not to mention the cases that my lord has handled, the world may have seen the slightest grievance, this time the lord asked me to find you, just to ask you to go and solve this case together!" , Tian Qianliang can be said to have won his heart for Tian Wenjing.

Sometimes, there is such a thing as empathy, and only the person concerned enjoys it.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm sorry for you to go back and tell the adults first, the family teacher Qingxiu, I will arrange it in the temple, pack up and come immediately, hahaha", for Tian Wenjing's request, Runzhi still did not refuse.

On one side of the main hall of the reception hall hangs an ink landscape painting, which is full of aura, and the painter sketches a picture of a landscape of birds and birds with only a few brushstrokes. In this painting, a vibrant bird is depicted in a pale color, perched on a fruit tree.

The alluring red fruit seems to be soaked in a strong sweet taste, but the bird during the stay is unmoved, is the fruit poisonous or the bird has eaten and drunk enough, admiring the magic of nature?

"It's really a strange painting, wonderful, it's really a good painting of the unity of heaven and man", before leaving, Tian Qianliang looked at this unique picture of landscapes and birds, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the end of the world, according to legend, it is the famous painter Wu Daozi of the Song Dynasty made, because the view is very beautiful, so it is the decoration of the main hall", Runzhi stroked his beard, quite proudly said.

"Being able to get this painting is really a great blessing for you, can you tell me where this painting came from?" , Tian Qianliang's two eyes stared at this unique picture of the end of the world, as if he wanted to put it in his head and take it away.

Since ancient times, literati and writers have four loves and four treasures, the four loves are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the four treasures are the four treasures of the study. The piano is called wood, the chess is written by time, the book is named after the person, and the painting is wonderful. The Four Treasures of the Scholar's Room are really the vent of the four loves of the literati and the writers.

The four loves arouse seven emotions and six desires, crisscrossing the ancients, gathering the love, the four treasures of the study, sending poems to the poems, pouring into books, pleasantly strings, and happy chess pieces.

"This painting has an unknown origin", Runzhi cleared his throat, and the woman watching the tea in the audience immediately stepped forward, put away the teacup, and replaced it with new tea.

"This tea is very fragrant, it is not the West Lake Longjing, how can it be so fragrant, it is more different than the previous cup", Tian Qianliang quietly tasted this new pot of good tea, and couldn't help but sigh.

As Tian Wenjing's housekeeper, in order to entertain the ministers of the imperial court, I heard that he was fond of tea, and Tian Wenjing entrusted Tian Qianliang to visit the world's good tea some time ago.

How can he hide as an official and be honest, most of the tea leaves at home are ordinary things, and Tian Qianliang doesn't know what is the best tea in the world. But Tian Qianliang, who used to be a trader, knew that you get what you pay for, so he bought the tea with the highest price in the city. It is the West Lake Longjing tea.

After Lord Qincha left, Tian Wenjing and Tian Qianliang carefully comprehended the taste of West Lake Longjing, which was really extraordinary from ordinary tea.

Comment carefully, the pot of West Lake Longjing is really wonderful, quietly watch its tea, the color is unique, the green is pure, the fragrance is pervasive, the entrance is slightly sweet, quiet and clear, it is really a rare good tea in the world.

But compared to this tea, the view is beautiful, the hope is lovely, the aroma is far away, and this tea is not only clear and transparent, the entrance is slightly sweet, and there is more of a light and elegant fragrance and the touch of natural Tianjin that can not be stopped for a long time, which makes people instantly feel happy.

It's just that this tea is an authentic black tea, black tea is mostly produced in the southern Fujian people's settlement, produced in the mountains and mountains, for the treasure of nature, is the best tea.

"No, how can this tea be the West Lake Longjing, Longjing is the first of authentic green tea, and this tea is the first of authentic black tea, called Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao Tea, which was born at the top of the peak, long and high mountain, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and obtained for grass dew irrigation, so that its taste is very delicious"

"I see, the brother is really a person of taste, and he sighs to himself, hahaha, he is so busy with official business, but he has lost his detailed understanding of these wonderful things, and he should ask the brother to teach him more on another day, hahaha", although Tian Qianliang lingered between such fascinating qin, chess, calligraphy and painting and good tea, but he was always loaded with tasks in his heart.

In his opinion, only by working tirelessly for the lord can he be worthy of the master's trust and reuse.

When parting, Tian Qianliang glanced back at this peculiar "Picture of the End of the World", and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was surprising, as if it was a kind of power that instantly penetrated his own power, bringing himself an infinite sunshine and positive energy.

"Seeing that Brother Tian likes this painting so much, I'll give you this painting in the future, in fact, this painting was also given to me by a friend, hahaha", Runzhi noticed that Tian Qianliang's love for this painting has reached the peak and he can't put it down.

Literati inevitably have a unique feeling for the things they love, and sometimes this feeling is the whole life of the literati, for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even more so for family and country affairs.

Therefore, in history, Sima Qian could endure the insult of palace punishment and survive, just for the historical record cause he loved, so in history, Wen Tianxiang would rather die than surrender, that is because he loves the country deeply.

It is precisely because of this that it is easier for literati to understand each other and establish their own literary styles, from academic classics to ordinary people, literati are closely related to society, so some people say that literati are more suitable for politics, but it is better to say that politics is one of the best destinations for literati.

"This painting is Brother Runzhi's big baby, how can the younger brother win people's love, or forget it? Steward Tian said lightly with a slightly joking tone.

The two girls watching the tea stood on both sides and waited to listen, both of them looked beautiful and moving, one was delicate and short, with a round face, a ponytail with roots, and a beautiful appearance; A slightly chubby figure, a shy flower in the closed moon, the outline of melon seeds, long hair fluttering, a pair of big eyes are bright, and the beauty is just right.