Bai Tang fidgeted in the private room, and couldn't help but pull the busy Qin Jian and asked, "What about Xu San?" Why don't you see others? ”

Qin Jian's heart was inexplicably suffocated: "He-he went to the Hot Spring Mountain Villa yesterday." ”

Bai Tang was stunned, slowly let go of Qin Jian, and said with disappointment: "That's it-"

Qin Jian patted him on the shoulder and said, "When I'm busy for a while, I'll set a drink and invite him to make peace with you." After saying that, he greeted the distinguished guests.

Bai Tang smiled reluctantly: It's okay. There is still a fire in my heart: this stinky boy actually went to the hot spring villa by himself! Didn't you say that you would tie him up too!

When he turned around, he saw Yuanqu climbing up the stairs, barely smiling at himself, and called: "Lian Gongzi!" "My eyes turned red.

Bai Tang was surprised: "Why didn't you follow your third master?" Immediately said angrily: "On the auspicious day of the opening of my own teahouse, what are you crying about!" ”

Yuan Qu snorted: "Lian Gongzi, please save my third master!" ”

Bai Tang sneered: "What nonsense! "When the sky fell, the emperor helped Xu San to bear it. What could happen to him?

"The third master and the third master have been sick since they came back from the Qinhuai River that day. I have a low-grade fever and I refuse to rest—"

Sick? Bai Tang stumbled: "Does the house doctor eat dry rice?" ”

"He refused to drink the medicine prescribed by the doctor." Yuan Qu lowered his eyes and buried his face low, "I rode a horse to the hot spring villa in the suburbs last night." The waves on horseback are tossed and the wind is to eat. I'm really worried - Lian Gongzi, no matter who is right or wrong between you and the third master, look at the third master who has helped you so much, you can be kind and take a soft help to save the third master! ”

Bai Tang's face sank: "He doesn't take care of his body by himself, I have a fart?" That being said, my feet still ran out involuntarily.

Seeing that he was leaving, Qin Jian quickly stopped and asked, "Where are you going?" Glancing at Yuan Qu, "Are you going to find Xu San?" I said I wasn't in a hurry at this time—"

"Xu San is sick." Bai Tang explained, "Anyway, it's nothing for me to do - you just talk to my mother." ”

"Why is it none of your business?" Qin Jian hurriedly said, "When you open, you want to welcome the imperial pen and ink, and you just let it go?" ”

Bai Tang frowned: "With you, it's fine." I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

Ah Jian couldn't stop him, looking at his back, his heart was inexplicably sour.

"Young master, the auspicious time has come!" The shopkeeper stepped forward to report.

Qin Jian took a breath, and when he turned around, he was already smiling: "Let's set off firecrackers!" ”

Upstairs, dozens of strings of firecrackers rang out in front of the door, and red paper and green smoke flew together. The full house of guests couldn't stop saying good things about prosperous business, Qin Jian was distracted, and although he was prosperous, he felt lonely. Bai Tang can't even wait for this moment, so he wants to find Xu San?

Qin Wugui is the duchess of the country, so it is naturally inconvenient for her to come forward in person. Her most important shopkeeper Xiao presided over the opening ceremony with a smile on his face, and after a message, he called loudly: "Please give the emperor pen and ink——"

Everyone was silent for a while!

I saw that on the roof of the third floor, a plaque covered with red silk was slowly hanging, and the red silk danced lightly in the air for a moment and fell with the momentum, revealing three imposing big characters: upstairs and upstairs.

When climbing, the crowd was excited, and the mountain shouted long live.

The plaque slowly hangs in the lobby, and someone climbs it up to fix it to the deliberately decorated wall.

Most of today's guests are the royal relatives, Wenchen and military generals and their second ancestors who were invited to Qiu An's birthday last time. For them, the emperor's words were not unusual, and the annotations in the recital were enough for them to figure out for a lifetime. But the emperor is willing to give face to Wei Guogong and Xu Qiu'an, and they naturally want the stars to hold the moon and sing this big drama well.

"Your Majesty's words are getting thicker and thicker!"

"Hey, is this glass cover on the outside?"

"Exactly. The words in it have also been framed. ”

"Yo." Visitors are sharp-eyed. "This brocade silk used to frame His Majesty's Mobao is chic."

The azure brocade silk is covered with silver cloud patterns. This moire pattern is also the first time to see, four auspicious clouds in a circle, blank cleverly spelled into a lotus. A layer of gold thread piping around the rice paper is elegant, elegant and noble, and there is no noise to dominate, only lining His Majesty's three big characters The pen is strong and vigorous.

Among the officials, there are many celebrities and scholars, who have been studying it non-stop: "I have never seen this brocade outside." Elegant and rare! ”

At that time, calligraphy and painting were framed, and brocade silk was often used. Where did Nishiki come from? I bought it from a cloth shop. However, the brocade silk is woven for tailoring, and although there are many patterns, there are not many suitable for framing skills. It's just a few patterns that are turned over and over in the study shop. Today, you suddenly see such a beautiful and novel brocade silk, can you not be surprised?

"Young Master Qin!" Someone couldn't help but ask, "I don't know which one made the framing of Your Majesty's pen and ink?" ”

Qin Jian was in a trance, and when he called him, he suddenly woke up, and said: "Songzhu Zhai, it is the handwriting of Songzhu Zhai practicing Baitang." He paused, and the lines he had already memorized came out of his mouth, "Not only that, but even this piece of brocade silk is produced by Songzhu Zhai - his family specially painted patterns for framing His Majesty's Mobao, made into flower books, and then woven them with their own textile machines." Therefore, as you can see, the pattern on this brocade silk is absolutely not found in other cloth stores, and it is exclusively owned by Songzhu Zhai. ”

This brocade silk is the first piece of cloth that Shen Wenlan weaved with Hualou in Songzhu Zhai!

Even if there is Su Juan in front, everyone is shocked by Songzhu Zhai's handwriting.

Designing your own patterns and weaving your own fabrics, isn't that - opening a weaving workshop? Just frame the calligraphy and paintings, and deliberately open a weaving workshop?!

Someone immediately reacted: that is to say, in the future, they can find more brocade silk dedicated to the mounting of calligraphy and paintings, without being limited to major cloth shops!

Qin Jian looked at everyone's surprised and shocked looks, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted. As Bai Tang expected, and as he wished, Songzhu Zhai's silk brocade became famous through the imperial pen and ink. No wonder he was so happy to dance that day, while calling "God help me", he took the initiative to take on the work of framing the imperial ink.

He smiled slightly bitterly: I don't know if Bai Tang has seen Xu San now?

On the outskirts of Nanjing, the hot spring villa of the Duke of Wei.

When he arrived at the villa, Bai Tang changed into a light pony carriage.

Yuan Qu was grateful: "Master Lian Gongzi has a lot!" The third master of my family has been spoiled in the palace since he was a child. I don't know how important he is, but in fact, he has no idea of breaking up with you! It's just that the tip of the horns - if the third master will show you the face later, don't worry about him! ”

Bai Tang listened to him for a long time, frowned and said, "I'll try to persuade him, you go and boil the medicine first." ”

Yuanqu should have jumped off the carriageway: "The third master is inside." ”

In front of Bai Tang is a small hill, on the hill is a hexagonal pavilion, after this small pavilion and then downhill along the gravel path a few turns, walked for half an hour, saw the rising mist.

Hot spring.

Bai Tang snorted coldly, Xu San still knows how to soak in hot springs! Hurt him to bear the heart all the way in vain!

Holding back his breath, he slowly approached the white marble side of the side, and the water surface was covered with mist. Step by step, the scene in the pool gradually became clear.

First, a clump of long black hair floated on the water, and then the long hair covered the body half-hidden in the water - Xu San had his back to him, his upper body was naked, and he was naked with Zhang Ke's smooth and beautiful back compared to the white marble on the shore, the shoulder blades were clearly contoured, the arm that was being held was strong and powerful, and a slit between the back went from shallow to deep from top to bottom, until it became a deep round nest - and then look down, it's a pity - the buttocks were wrapped in white cloth, but the pretty buttocks were unobstructed, and Bai Tang couldn't help but feel a little jealous: Even in the previous life, He has never had such a good figure! Broad shoulders and thin waist, pretty hips and long legs, the body shape of the knife and axe is not half fat, tsk, Xu San's daughter-in-law in the future is blessed!

"Yuanqu? Where are you going? Xu San heard some movement, didn't look up, and said weakly, "Hurry up and help the master rub his back, what are you doing there?" ”

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