Fanwai five painting Chanjuan - the Mid-Autumn Festival of the millennium

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, some memories passed away in the stone slabs.

A hundred steps in green shirts, the voices have been exhausted.

It was as if he was still asleep in the night of a thousand years ago.

The dog barks, the bell is far away, and the smoke and rain are raining. The picture scroll is full of tassels, all crying without tears, pain without tears.

This painting is not finished, and the sorrow is not retreated.

The autumn leaves are not frosty, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. In the middle of August, it was a time when people were happy, and he asked a small guy to buy three livestock from the market town on the street, and today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, although he did not believe in these ghosts and gods, but he also had to follow the rules of his ancestors, and put these dead things in front of a pile of wax paper portraits in a regular manner, and lit the incense of the gods, which was considered a ceremony.

Who called him a noble young master from a big family! These Rausch rules are like old antiques in the house, lifeless and meaningless. But he had to do it!

Thinking about it, he was a little angry, Wei Jinfeng put down the paintbrush angrily, and ordered the little servant to clean up the stall and prepare to go home.

said that he was going home, but he was just going back to a cage that he didn't like at all, that ancient and dead courtyard was the cage that imprisoned him.

The Great Qi Guowei family, the official eunuch generation, has produced nineteen prime ministers, fifty-five ministers, and countless other minor officials. The real generation of ministers, every household is a marquis, and he envies others. He, Wei Jinfeng is the descendant of this big portal, and he is also the third young master of Mrs. Wei. Although the other two ladies also have two sons, how can they compare with Wei Jinfeng, how can they not be the same.

Simply, everyone talked about it, saying that Master Wei would definitely leave this huge family business to this most beloved youngest son after a hundred years.

However, the world is very impermanent, since Mrs. Wei died, the third young master is like a different person, no longer going to his father's study every day, talking about the past and the present, talking about the present, but ...... Began to love the landscape, holding the lake pen, Hui ink, roller blinds, inkstone, in the market town of three alleys away from the house, set up a painting stall, every day and painting and happy, people because of his excellent painting work, there are many customers who come to the door, of course, there are some boudoir girls to ask to see Wei Jinfeng's chic appearance. Every day, I drew a picture scroll and picked up the wine money, and on this day, I was also at ease, like a fairy outside the sky.

However, Master Wei reprimanded Wei Jinfeng several times without success, Wei Jinfeng went to the market town to set up a painting stall as usual, and Master Wei had to expel him from the house in a fit of anger, and Young Master Wei had to rent a big tiled house in the town on the other side of the market town to live by himself. But fortunately, Master Wei finally didn't kill them all, and still left two smart little guys to follow him, otherwise this big young master who doesn't touch the mud will really suffer.

However, today is August 15, even if he doesn't want to go back, he has to go back, who told the Wei Mansion to send a housekeeper this morning and invite him to go back to the house to share dinner.

He has been away for more than a year, except for the inevitable return to reunite with his family on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he will go back tonight to spend reunion together. What reasons for this are unavoidable? The little guy watched the young master's face get darker and darker as the sky on the horizon, as if the day got dark, and his young master's face was covered with a layer of ...... Thin bottom of the pan with ash......

The other guy couldn't stand it anymore, and he carried the three livestock salutes in his hand, and muttered, "Young master, you just go back at night and say some auspicious words, what the master says, you will treat yourself as a deaf person and can't hear, and then you will treat yourself as a mute, you can't speak, and you can ensure that this night is safe and sound." ”

Wei Jinfeng folded the fan in his hand, closed it with a bang, and slapped it on the little guy's head, "That's right, I'll just drink when the time comes, and I'll be drunk and faint, and I can't recognize it." ”

The three of them laughed. The three of them were cleaned up and were about to leave, when a girl behind them shouted in a rough voice, "Wait a minute! Are you Young Master Weisan? ”

Young Master Wei San......

The voice he hated to hear the most in his life was these four words......

Immediately, the little guy next to Wei Jinfeng raised his eyebrows, his young master was in a depressed mood, and when he came out to shout such a voice, the young master was going to lose his temper again after a while.

"I am." Wei Jinfeng turned his head very elegantly, and saw a very beautiful little girl standing a few steps behind him, about sixteen or seventeen years old, beautiful is beautiful, but it is too rude to look at the mannerisms. However, being gentle with women is Wei Jinfeng's consistent style. Mo said that there was a beautiful girl standing in front of him at the moment, and even if he was a dominatrix with horizontal eyebrows, he would do the same.

The little guy glanced at the young master, and sure enough, this is the origin of the nickname of the young master's girl killer. No one in the surrounding towns can be immune to Wei Jinfeng, from the babbling little children, to the old, to the eighty-year-old toothless old woman, they are all very kind to him.

Xiao Wu Yuehe gently poked the other little girl next to her, "Hey, do you think this little girl is here to beg the young master to go to the house to paint again?" ”

Quite a while...... There was no reaction around him, Yuehe wondered, turned his face and looked, good guy, the saliva of the little guy next to him was about to flow to the three sacrifices.

"Baoyan, your saliva! Wipe it off! "Is there anything more humiliating than this scene? When the master sees a beautiful girl, he is gentle and considerate, why is it that even the little girl around him is like this? There really couldn't be more humiliating than that! Yuehe just thought about squatting on the ground and digging a pit, burying himself, and planting a flag that said "This person is dead, there is something to burn paper".

"You're really here, Third Young Master Wei, my master asked you to come over and make a portrait." The beautiful girl stood in front of him for three seconds and then explained her intentions.

"Today's work is over, the girl wants to make a portrait, please start tomorrow early." Wei Jinfeng turned around and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the girl stomped her feet, kept running over, and grabbed his sleeve, "Why are you like this?" I've traveled so far to ask you, how can you not go? ”

"Girl, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to go back to accompany my family." Wei Jinfeng was still very gentle, and the girl spoke angrily as if he owed her. It's also interesting.

The beautiful girl knew that she was at a loss, so she gritted her teeth, "Don't you dislike the less money you give?" How much does it cost you to draw a picture for someone, I will pay ten times as much. ”

Rich in money, huh? Wei Jinfeng smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the little girl was startled, "Do you have to go a hundred times before you go?" ”

Wei Jinfeng was just about to speak, but he was startled by the little girl's words, and it turned out that the little girl then said, "A hundred times is okay!" ”

Not only Wei Jinfeng, but even the two little guys beside him, Yuehe and Baoyan were startled. The saliva that poor Baoyan had just wiped off fell again, and this chick was not only beautiful but also ...... Rich!

Wei Jinfeng looked at her and laughed for a while, shook his head silently, and moved slightly, "It's not a matter of money, it's a thousand times the remuneration, and I won't go." "Joke, if he likes those things, why bother to escape from his rich and rival country?

What he wants is to be happy, to be at ease, to be at ease, and to enjoy this silent but graceful hurry.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the girl finally gave up behind his back, so she had to hang her head to look at the bluestone slab on the ground, and whispered, "It's over, I'm going to be killed when I go back, I didn't even bring a painter back, Ningxiang, Ningxiang, you're really stupid!" ”

She lowered her head, annoyed, there was a pair of big feet in front of her, she was startled, looked up, it turned out to be Wei Jinfeng going and returning, looking at her with a smile, seeing her staring at herself in a daze, Wei Jinfeng couldn't cry or laugh, "Don't lead the way yet, it's going to be dark for a while." ”

"Huh? Do you agree? The girl was obviously stunned, could there be something wrong with this person's brain? Didn't he say that a thousand times the salary for painting would not go? She hadn't said a thousand times for him yet.

"If I don't go, won't you be beaten to death tonight? Although I, Wei Jinfeng, am not a good person, I can't just look at a young girl in the flower season, so ...... Xiang Xiaoyu died. Wei Jinfeng laughed softly.

The girl almost cried with joy, pulling Wei Jinfeng's sleeve and swinging back and forth, "Thank you." Wait a minute, I'll call a car. ”

"Walk over there, that's it." Wei Jinfeng said.

The girl stopped, and with big eyes flashing playfully, asked, "Do you know where my master's house is?" You have to walk over, and if you go now, you won't be there the next morning. After that, he ran to call a taxi.

Bao Yan scratched his head and asked Wei Jinfeng, "Young Master, if you go tonight, you won't be able to catch up with the family banquet, right?" ”

"Didn't you just dodge it if you couldn't catch it?" Wei Jinfeng smiled a little weirdly. Yuehe nodded in agreement, Wei Jinfeng watched the little girl run away, and said, "You see that the descendants of this family are already so good-looking, and the master of his family must also be a handsome person, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't go to see it." ”

"Young master, if the master of the family is not a man, then what do you think of the handsome character?" Bao Yan asked stunned. "Stupid!" Yuehe knocked him on the head, "If it's not a man, it's not a woman!" There are beautiful women to see, can you not look, who just now drooled and fell? ”

Wei Jinfeng leaned against the trunk of the tree, waiting bored, watching his two little fights.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was an exclamation from the crowd in the bazaar, and there were some admiring and envious sounds of inhaling air conditioning, Wei Jinfeng They didn't pay attention at first, but the sound of the wheels was getting closer and closer, Wei Jinfeng looked back, and just saw a very luxurious and magnificent carriage from far and near from his sight, and the carriage was covered with exquisite silk cloth, which was well waterproof. Four strings of bells hung under the eaves, and when the carriage moved, it made a pleasant and crisp sound.

A servant can use such a carriage when he comes out, this family must be a big family, and the status is extraordinary, Wei Jinfeng did not move, continued to look at the carriage in front of him, and instructed Yuehe, "You take the three livestock gifts and go back to the house, just say that I have a good appointment tonight." Bao Yan, you go with me. ”

"Huh?" Yuehe is embarrassed to die, and this time he will be scolded, why do you always let him do this kind of thing. The curtain on the car opened, and the beautiful little girl just now came out, jumped out of the car, and saluted him, "Young Master Weisan, please get in the car." ”

Wei Jinfeng smiled and nodded, "You can speak well, and you can argue and refute yourself when you go back, if Baoyan goes, you will definitely die." ”

Yuehe completely gave up struggling, and could only whisper, "Young master, be careful yourself, remember to go home." Baoyan, you are smart and take good care of the young master. ”

Bao Yan nodded hurriedly, and looked at him pitifully, "Youlao, you go back and scold for me, Brother Yuehe." Yuehe was speechless, took the things in his hand, and walked in the direction of Weifu step by step.

Here, Wei Jinfeng had already raised his legs and got into the carriage, and the beautiful little girl pointed at Baoyan very politely, "You can also sit in." ”

"I ...... I can't. Bao Yan glanced at the luxurious carriage.

"Let you come up, or let my master know that I have neglected the guest and will punish me." The little girl was a little unhappy, and her voice suddenly became a little louder. Wei Jinfeng nodded, and Bao Yan followed into the carriage.

The wheels are rolling, as if starting a period of misguided love entanglement that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.