Chapter 139: Young Talent
Looking forward to the look of surprise, Bai Yiyan was very uncomfortable, this was just Mei Changqing's speculation, and the decision on specific matters still needed to be made by the one in the capital.
It's just that you shouldn't die.
"Sister Fan, don't have too much hope, Lord Qiu is now the time to employ people, if Lord Fan cooperates well, take advantage of the meritorious service for Lord Qiu, and make merit with merit, even if you can't maintain your current official position, you can also earn peace for the family."
Bai Yiyan said vaguely, and Mrs. Fan couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen in Nanyuan.
"Sister Chu, don't worry, our master has never had any big ambitions, as long as he can live." Now that everyone is coming out, Mrs. Fan feels that the dark clouds on their heads have been removed.
"Forgive my sister for being rude, I won't accompany my sister to go shopping, sister, I'm going to take three small ones together, ready to welcome my adults home."
hugged her youngest son, who was still spitting bubbles, and Mrs. Fan pulled her second son and left in a hurry.
Bai Yiyan put down the folding fan in her hand, asked Qiushui to go to the restaurant and brought a braised duck back first, she took Chu Fei and went to meet with Mei Changqing at the agreed place.
A small alley that is not too human, be careful, it is still very hidden.
Mei Changqing's left arm hung weakly, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and when he saw his little wife coming, he hurriedly wiped off the sweat.
"Yue'er, these are the ones who were originally proposed by the old man Mu from Mujia Village, and the handicrafts they used to sell happen to be a specialty of our Nanyuan County."
Because of his outstanding wooden craftsmanship and selfless dedication to his money-making skills, Master Shi called on the local people not to sell old handicrafts in this mutual market, which is very easy.
No, it's only the fifth day, and these people have been caught.
Bai Yiyan looked at the people who were tied up on the ground and frowned, "Your arm was broken by these people?" Is this folded? ”
I tried my best not to let my little wife see my injured arm, and I half-leaned over, but I didn't think about it, but I was still seen through by my little wife at a glance.
"Yue'er, my husband accidentally twisted it, and it didn't hurt the bone, but it was dislocated, just find an old doctor to twist his arm back in a while, don't worry."
Although it was outside, Mei Changqing's flattering tone was not obvious, but it was enough to make everyone feel strange.
Bai Yiyan was a little uneasy, and poked lightly with his fingers, "Even if the injury is not serious, you should hurry up and take a look, dragging it like this, even if the injury is not serious, it will be consumed by you." ”
"It's wrong for the husband, I'm worried that Yue'er didn't see the husband when she came to the appointment, so it's not good for Yue'er to wait."
Although it was in public, Mei Changqing felt that he did not have the rigid rules of literati at all.
Bai Yiyan wanted to shake off the man who wanted to stick to him, but seeing Mei Changqing's arm hanging down without any strength, he silently withdrew his hand strength.
Wait, when this matter is over, they will settle the score, and this time they will make a note for him first.
Even if his arm is dislocated, Mei Changqing said with his actions that he has no problem at all, how could he let go of the rare closeness with his little wife?
As for the suspect who was abandoned by him in the alley, Mei Changqing said that it would be good to hand it over to Chu Fei, he didn't have to care!
Chu Fei looked at the six who were tied up in the alley and only gasped for breath, thought about it, packed the people into strings, and pulled them to the county office.
The sequelae of being kidnapped, Lord Qiu's whole person was blindfolded, and seeing that Chu Fei brought a group of people in, he was almost too powerful for Mei Changqing, and he solved such a hidden matter at once.
"What about Lord Chu? Why don't you see Lord Chu? Lord Qiu rubbed his temples, his brain sudden, and he was really uncomfortable.
"My lord, my lord was accidentally besieged by gangsters and injured his arm, so he went to the hospital to take medicine first, and ordered the small one to overwhelm the suspect to the county government first, and I hope Lord Qiu will understand."
How could Chu Fei say that the adults of his family were stammering with his wife and were ready to let his wife take pity on him? The existence of his family's adult ability, such a stain, it is absolutely impossible to have!
Bai Yiyan, who was overly concerned, pouted, very disgusted, "If you feel scared, you can be unbearable, really, I can do it alone." ”
Following Mei Changqing's family, Bai Yiyan felt that she didn't have a sense of security at all, maybe she became strong herself, and she could give Mei Changqing a sense of security.
Mei Changqing, who was completely distrusted, was speechless.
Tired of stinky sweat, Bai Yiyan struggled to jump out of Mei Changqing's arms, ready to take a bath, but he had already exercised today.
Seeing that Mei Changqing couldn't move his little wife, he stood on the stake and began to exercise his hands.
Chu Fei, who was abandoned by the two masters, finally made it clear to Lord Qiu about the dead people in Mujia Village, and also put him on the seal before he was released back by Lord Qiu.
When I entered the house, I saw the injured young master who couldn't even move his arm jumping on a wooden stake, and the whole person was very deflated.
"Young master, the things you instructed, the little one has already explained it clearly to Lord Qiu, you really don't want to meddle in the tax matter?"
Lord Qiu didn't know if he had taken office with the secret decree of the Holy Lord, but he began to pay attention to the taxes of the mutual market, as well as the transactions between merchants.
Chu Fei couldn't figure it out, his own family was already in business, and it stands to reason that the young master was very sensitive to things in the mall, so why didn't he see the young master investigate?
Not only does Mei Changqing want to push out this big burden, but Bai Yiyan, who likes silver, doesn't want to interfere.
Mei Changqing jumped down from the wooden stake and said softly: "You go to meet Mrs. Fan for a while, give this letter to Mrs. Fan, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”
A thin piece of paper set everyone's future, Chu Fei pinched the letterhead, a little hesitant, "My lord, does Madame know about this?" ”
Mei Changqing's face stiffened, the whole person was not good, he was now beginning to doubt, what should he do if his status among his subordinates?
Even Chu Fei, this kid, before stopping his words, he has to ask his little wife, when did he not have his status as a master?
Chu Fei saw that his young master's face was cold, he didn't dare to ask more, took the letterhead, and hurriedly ran out.
Packing up her mood, Mei Changqing naturally chose to cultivate a relationship with her little wife, and snatched the book in her hand.
"Yue'er, this kind of thing is not something that my daughter's family can see." A Tale of the West Chamber is enough to ruin an innocent little girl.
Mei Changqing roughly quadrupled, and the content of the book was almost the same, but it was just a grudge between a poor family and a rich lady.
Bai Yiyan glanced at Mei Changqing obliquely in disgust, and snatched the notebook back.
"A book is also a book, why isn't it a little girl's reading? Mrs. Ben saw that this play was well written and very interesting. ”
She was seeing that her interest was strong, and as soon as Mei Changqing came, she disrupted her rhythm.
The book was snatched away, and Mei Changqing didn't take it, looking at the obsessive appearance of the little wife, it was very interesting from time to time. "Yue'er, I bet with you for my husband, I must be a man when I write this book of the West Chamber, do you believe it or not?"
"How do you know?"
The author of the West Chamber is named Wang Shifu, except for the fact that such a person exists in the book, others really don't know what this person looks like.
However, just by looking at the name, it should be a man, what is there to guess about this?
She pointed to Wang Shifu's name, three huge characters, and sneered, "Respected Lord Chu, do you see three big characters?" What parent do you think would give their daughter such a tough guy name? ”
"Yue'er, I'll talk to you about things for my husband again, even if this is named Huang Hua'er, I'm sure that the person who wrote the book is a man."
Mei Changqing took out another book from a stack of books next to him, and looked at the books, none of them did not say that the rich lady and the little scholar had a perfect encounter.
"In these years, only a man who has failed many times and is full of resentment in his heart will write such a book." A man is determined to make a contribution, but what is the point of writing a book and thinking about it?
Bai Yiyan has had a good and rich associative ability since she was a child, and almost every time Mei Changqing says a characteristic, she can remember the corresponding characters' faces.
When she thought that the West Chamber in her hand turned out to be a complaining Zhongnan man, and she could only use a writing book to express her Top Ambition, she didn't have the heart to read it.
I finally found a book to pass the time.,It's so useless?
Bai Yiyan felt that she was in a very bad mood, staring at Mei Changqing with an unfinished look, and Mei Changqing, who still wanted to popularize it for her, did not have a good face.
Little girl, is this shy? "Lord Qiu has granted a three-day vacation for her husband, and now her husband has to recuperate well and be at home, how can her husband waste a lot of time on official business?"
Can you still enjoy a holiday? I'm so sorry for Lord Qiu's kindness.
Although Mei Changqing wants to cultivate a good relationship with his little wife, his little wife is not very cooperative, which is a little too bad!
"Yue'er, don't be in a hurry to pack up these notebooks, put them here, so that they can help you pass the time, you can just watch a joke."
Seeing that the little wife was in a hurry to dispose of the book, Mei Changqing felt that the book was actually a book, and it was really not good to burn it.
Bai Yiyan's hand moved, thought about it, and piled the book aside.
Duck eggs are rare in the capital, and there is also duck egg filling? "Let's buy a few and try them."
Bai Yiyan whispered in Mei Changqing's ear, she was afraid that if her voice was too loud, others would think that the two of them were soil buns from the countryside, and she had never seen the world.
Mei Changqing was a little crying and laughing by his little wife's cautious actions, and hurriedly took the silver and bought ten yuan, what if the moon cakes with salted duck eggs are more delicious?
Walking all the way with the small bag, Bai Yiyan saw that there were fewer people around, so he directly took out the moon cakes that were placed in a small oil paper bag and broke them in half.
"Well, let's try it first." The mooncake is not very big, it is the size of a duck egg, and when it is broken, it is even smaller.
Eating on the street is inevitably a little indecent, she directly stuffed the other half of the broken half into Mei Changqing's mouth, and did not give Mei Changqing a chance to refuse at all.
Eating a big bite at once, for Mei Changqing, the upbringing of the children of the family collapsed in an instant, although he had lost his upbringing for a while when he was a child.
But can't stand him and pick it up? He is still the new champion and still has a good demeanor.
Zhuang Yuanlang, who thought that he was personable and unmatched, was gagged by a piece of salted duck egg mooncakes, and Mei Changqing felt that his demeanor could be thrown away.
Half a piece of moon cake is not big, but it is all stuffed into the mouth, it is very difficult to chew, not to mention, the mouth is even more bulging, very embarrassing, okay?
Mei Changqing barely chewed, and swallowed the moon cake directly into her stomach.
On the other hand, Mei Changqing's embarrassment, the initiator Bai Yiyan ate moon cakes, and she looked much more ladylike, half a piece of moon cakes, eaten little by little, and ate for a long time......
The salted duck egg yolk with fine sand, accompanied by the unique taste of lotus paste, is simply delicious for Bai Yiyan who eats it for the first time.
Take small bites, and after a while, the mooncakes will be eaten.
"When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, we can buy more mooncakes with salted duck and egg lotus puree, instead of five kernels and pineapple mooncakes, those two are too unpalatable and tired of eating."
Bai Yiyan, who was a little unsatisfied, looked at Mei Changqing staring at herself, "What's the matter, you haven't eaten yet?" ”
"Lord Ben thinks this mooncake is not only unpalatable, but also extremely choking, Mid-Autumn Festival, we don't need to buy this!" Mei Changqing had a stinky face, and she couldn't wait to throw away the moon cakes in her hand.
Bai Yiyan only felt that Mei Changqing was inexplicable, rolled her eyes, and lifted the moon cake in her hand.
"The matter of preparing to eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival is the matter of the inner house, our Chu family's inner house, Mrs. Ben is in charge, since Lord Chu doesn't like to eat moon cakes, it's just right, it's saved."
The two hid in the corner and whispered, which became a unique scenery in this lively street.
Mei Changqing resented that his little wife didn't care about him, so he took his little wife by his side, and decided, be generous, anyway, the little wife didn't mean it.
He is making excuses for his little wife, and he is also finding a step for himself.
In the mutual market, in addition to take-out food and gadgets, there are also many jugglers, noisy and noisy, very lively.
The two stood in front of a bookshelf, and behind the bookstall, there were many people standing, all of whom were interested in watching the scholar painting slowly.
The two of them felt strange, and they also went to join in the fun, and after watching it carefully, they felt that the scholar had a good Danqing.
Although the lights on the street are not particularly bright, the paper and ink used by the scholars are very bright, and the scenery on the street is very meaningful.
The scholar looked at the many people around him, gave up his main seat slowly, and said: "You can afford to look at Bai's paintings, and it is also a great praise for Bai. ”
"Bai Shusheng is polite, I don't know who Bai Shusheng is from? Or maybe Bai Shusheng is where you have all the paintings? Why don't you give Bai Shusheng a thorough understanding of his brother? ”
The first export inquiry is from a well-known merchant in Yuzhou, named Tian Huanyu, who is the most elegant, is a large-scale purchase of wooden handicrafts such as painting boats in Nanyuan County, and also picks up exquisite purchases.
Such a big family, Mei Changqing noticed it on the first day, but he didn't expect to see it again today.
Bai Shusheng accepted the folding fan, arched his hand at Tian Huanyu, and said with a smile: "This brother Tai thinks too highly of me, I am just a nameless person among all living beings, and I really can't afford to be called by everyone." ”
"Xiaosheng has been learning painting since childhood, and this practice has also been practiced for 18 years before it can reach today's attainments, which is really ashamed."
Bai Shusheng didn't seem to be very satisfied with his paintings, but he wasn't disappointed either.
Yuzhou Dashang Tian Huanyu wanted to pick up the painting that had not dried, but was prevented.
"This picture of the night market is very rare, we are fair competition, you don't want to be the first to spoil the painting." Seeing that Tian Huanyu was about to break the rules, how could Bai Yiyan, who had always been obsessed with the academy, compromise?
Although Bai Yiyan is accompanied by Mei Changqing, she is also the only woman around the bookstall .
As soon as she said her painting, Tian Huanyu, who was stopped, was a little unhappy, especially when he saw that it was a milk doll who stopped him.
Tian Huanyu has been traveling south and north for so many years, and it is not without color, looking at Bai Yiyan as if he has no status, even if he is angry in his heart, he has endured it.
Who let Bai Yiyan follow Mei Changqing? A few days ago, he didn't see this Lord Chu patrolling the streets.
Tian Huanyu still knows the truth that a strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, but this girl said that fair competition would be better.
Tian Huanyu looked at Bai Shusheng eagerly, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai is setting up a stall in the night market, he should also want to sell this painting, right?" It's better to take advantage of you for your brother, this painting, I bought it for a hundred taels of silver for my brother, how about it? ”
One hundred taels, buy a painting that is not famous, and really did not bully the seller.
It was not easy to see the scroll of the new style of painting, and there was still its own existence in the painting, Bai Yiyan didn't want this painting to be bought by others, so he hurriedly said.
"I'll give one hundred and fifty taels, and I want this painting."
Bai Yiyan has been taken shopping by her own mother since she was a child, and her generous hand has almost been imperceptibly reduced to Mrs. Chu's bones, and she doesn't care that she spent an extra fifty taels of silver.
As a wealthy businessman, Tian Huanyu didn't expect that a hairy little girl would want to rob things from him? I can't bear it!
Tian Huanyu is strong and mighty, but because of the businessman's reasons, he has a kind face that sees people and smiles, pulls Bai Shusheng's arm, and prepares to have a profound meeting with Bai Shusheng to narrow the distance between the hearts.
Bai Shusheng was pulled by Tian Huanyu and almost stumbled on the table, which was inevitably a little embarrassing.
"This brother, Xiaosheng's painting doesn't want to be sold, Xiaosheng's family is not short of money, the painting is just as you like, please forgive me."
Bai Shusheng's words were sincere, and he also expressed his wishes clearly.
The people who were watching and admiring the night market on the side suddenly stopped thinking about buying it, and felt quite a pity in their hearts, after all, from their eyes, although Bai Shusheng had not yet made a reputation, it was a matter of time.
It's a good thing to be able to pick up the leaks now.
After a long time, people are not short of money at all, and they don't sell paintings! Yuzhou Dashang frowned a little disapprovingly, thinking that he would have to stay in Nanyuan County for a long time anyway, and as long as he pestered Bai Shusheng, he might be able to take it down.
"It's for my brother to be reckless, since Brother Bai's painting is not for sale, when Brother Bai decides to make a move in the future, please talk to Brother Wei."
In terms of the speed of changing faces, who has the speed of a businessman?
Bai Yiyan unwillingly glanced at the calligraphy and painting, and then at the white scholar who was neither humble nor arrogant, and regretfully pulled Mei Changqing away.
"Yue'er, don't you like this painting? If you like it, when there is no one around the scholar, how about asking for it for your husband and the white scholar? ”
Mei Changqing saw the disbelief on his little wife's face, and immediately smiled, "I haven't held a paintbrush for a long time for my husband, and I can't imagine that after so many years, the kung fu in my hands is very unfamiliar." ”
What he painted happened to be the colorful moon flowers in the small garden, and the color selection was not very good, and the petals were not very well handled.
Well, in general, the whole painting is not very good. "Yue'er don't dislike it, when your husband is familiar with it, your painting skills will come up, and when the time comes, your husband will also draw a picture of the night market for you."
"What you said is true?" Bai Yiyan tugged at the corners of his mouth, he really admired Bremei Changqing's masterpieces.
At this level, not to mention a masterpiece, even a simple scenery map can't be drawn, and she can't expect future masterpieces.
"Forget it, what you paint, you can enjoy it yourself, I'll take a look, I won't speak." A dignified young talent, she should really let her father come and see it for himself!
As the saying goes, the six arts of a gentleman, she thought that Mei Changqing could do anything, but it turned out that there were also deceptions.
No one appreciated the paintings that had been injected a lot of effort, Mei Changqing immediately threw away the flower pen, licked his face and leaned to the edge of Bai Yiyan's desk, looking at what his little wife had drawn.
After reading the little wife's, and then looking at your own, it is indeed a little unsightly.
"Yue'er, for the husband, but I heard the second uncle say, you have been taught by the white father since you were a child, and the level of painting is quite popular, and the husband can only copy the paintings by himself since he was a child, and there is no teacher to teach, so he is not like the seven things he learned, and he really can't do it, so it is better to ......"
Mei Changqing remembered the words "Lang Qing concubine", although the two of them were reversed, but it didn't matter, he didn't mind.
"Why not as good as what?" Bai Yiyan wanted to draw a new one, and the hand that picked up the flower pen was hooked by Mei Changqing's unfinished words.
Also, was Mei Changqing selling miserably just now? Or do you think she was cheating because she was taught to draw by her father? She frowned unconsciously.
Mei Changqing didn't know that what she said had caused the opposite effect, she half-wrapped her little wife's shoulders and said with a smile: "Why don't you teach Yue'er to paint for your husband?" ”
What a face is it to say such shameless words!
Bai Yiyan was stunned, the big ink droplets fell on the rice paper, and there was a huge ink ball, and he was so surprised that he almost couldn't even hold the brush in his hand.
She couldn't believe that such shameless words were actually said by Mei Changqing.
SHE HAS ONLY HEARD HER FATHER TEACH HER YOUNGEST DAUGHTER TO DRAW AND WRITE, HER HUSBAND TO TEACH HER MOTHER TO LEARN, AND INCREASE THE INTEREST OF THE NEWLYWEDS, BUT SHE HAS NEVER HEARD THAT HER WIFE TAUGHT HER HUSBAND TO DRAW?
Is Mei Changqing's brain a show teasing?
Bai Yiyan turned her body around, faced Mei Changqing face to face, stared at Mei Changqing's eyes, the two were too close, which made her very uncomfortable.
However, this didn't stop her from poking Mei Changqing's head to see if he had a bag in his brain.
"Are you envious of my dad for teaching me to draw? Want to learn from my dad? She deliberately distorted Mei Changqing's meaning, and watched Mei Changqing's whole face distorted by her words.
It's not just that Mei Changqing can't bear it, it's that she, the initiator, thinks about that picture in her mind, and the whole person is not good.
Her father, no matter how much he admires this young talent, when Mei Changqing dares to make this request, he will add sticks, right?
I'm afraid that Mei Changqing will have the same status as his second brother at that time, and he will be beaten every five days and beaten every three days.
Mei Changqing poked his little wife's head, very speechless, "Yue'er, my husband really wants to learn to paint with you, we are husband and wife, and husband and wife must have a common hobby, do you understand?" ”
"I don't understand! Aren't you a young talent? Self-taught or something, you're used to it, so I don't want to teach you. ”
She wanted to push away Mei Changqing, who was sticking up, but after pushing for a long time, she didn't see Mei Changqing move, and suddenly remembered a super classic sentence in her mind.
"If you want me to teach you how to draw, you have to apprentice!" Young talent, the new champion is her little apprentice, hum......
Thinking about the feeling of being picked up, Bai Yiyan felt that the cloth cover was too wonderful.
Mei Changqing laughed angrily, poked at the already red head in front of him, and smashed his mouth, with the temperament of a gangster.
He leaned to his little wife's ear and whispered: "Yue'er, one day is a teacher and a father for life, don't you want to be a father to your husband?" Or, Yue'er wants to try the teacher-student love that defies the world's condemnation? ”
"Get out of the way!"
Soon, Bai Yiyan didn't have the heart to think about her father and King Liang, and she was ready to start to see if Mei Changqing's "cousin" had a hole in his brain.
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