In other words, you don't have to be a prince or noble, even if it's just a third- or fourth-grade official, or a prince's mansion, you will never be so kind to discuss with Lu Yi.

What's wrong? Publish a book for you, rehearse a play for you, this is to look up to you, and you still don't agree? Why don't you agree? Others can't ask for books and fame.

Although Lu Yi is the son of a general, everyone knows that he does not follow the right path, he is not a martial artist, his father does not want to see him, and he can't find a family to support him.

The fourth prince discussed with him seriously, and it was not the kind of notification that went through the motions.

"If you don't think it's appropriate, we can also change the real name of the real place."

Lu Yi smiled: "You don't need to change it, if you want to use it, just use it." I finished sorting out the travelogue when I went back, and Luo Qiu saw that whatever could be used was directly used. ”

"Okay." Liu Jing brushed the osmanthus that fell on his shoulder. The osmanthus flowers are delicate, but the fragrance is very strong: "The flowers I usually see are very fragrant, and the flowers are not very beautiful." And the flowers are very beautiful, and the aroma is not strong. ”

Lu Yi felt that his words seemed to mean something, not just flowers. But looking at his expression, it seems that he is just a casual remark, and there is no extraneous meaning.

Lu Yi only smiled and said: "Although the falling flowers can be brushed away, the fragrance is dyed on the body." ”

Liu Jing sniffed the tips of his fingers, and sure enough, there was a little osmanthus fragrance: "It's true." ”

Liu Jing has never liked the habits in the palace, he has to smoke incense everywhere, in the house, in the tent, in the clothes, and in the summer in order to repel mosquitoes. Where he lived, incense was never allowed for his daily use.

But today he found that the fragrance is not so annoying, as long as it is not a frenzied and rigid way to dye the fragrance everywhere and by man, this natural floral fragrance is actually very pleasant.

Liu Yan came out of the studio at this time, she didn't let others fake her hands, and held a scroll of painting herself.

"Little brother, come and see the painting I chose."

"Okay." Liu Jing also wanted to see what kind of painting the fourth sister picked out from such a dazzling studio.

The painting is not big, three feet of Xuan, and there is a shade of gray and white ink on it, and there is no color at all.

"This is ......," Liu Jing looked at the vast and empty snow scene on the painting. A corner of a thatched house, a stone bridge, and an old pine by the bridge. Far and near, it was covered in heavy snow.

The painting skills are not necessarily very superb, and the painting is not a peerless scenery, but the emptiness and loneliness in the painting are almost through the paper, making people feel that there is only this snow, this bridge, and a tree left in this world.

The room in the studio was full of colors, but Liu Yan took a fancy to this colorless painting at a glance.

Liu Jing asked her, "Why did you pick this one?" ”

"I was in the house just now, and the third sister also asked me so."

"And what do you say?"

"I don't know." Liu Yan said: "Maybe everything else has colors, but it doesn't." ”

Ask her...... Liu Jing knows better than others the foundation of her calligraphy and painting.

He'd better ask the owner directly.

"What kind of place is this?"

Zhao Lei said: "It is the mountain behind Tanyun Temple, which was painted in the winter five years ago. ”

Liu Jing hummed and nodded.

is not as ignorant as the sisters, Zhao Lei said that Liu Jing knew the ins and outs of this painting.

After Zhao Laoshangshu died, because there was no one in his hometown, he did not return to his hometown for the funeral, and was buried in the suburbs of Beijing.

Relatives are gone, alone, guarding filial piety next to the ancient temple, even heavy snowfall, this painting is a snow scene, but also a state of mind.

Liu Jing felt that it was not appropriate for the girl to ask for this painting.

Zhao Lei himself is very open: "After this painting was finished, I kept it in the box. Later, the studio was renovated and hung up when the paintings were dying. Looking back now, the days on the mountain were also very quiet - what I thought was difficult at the time, I will be calm when I look at it again in a few years. ”

Liu Jing looked down at the painting again, perhaps because Zhao Lei's words worked.

Looking at it now, it doesn't feel as empty and unstable as it was just now.

What I feel difficult now, looking back in a few years, I will feel that it is nothing more than that.

Liu Jing thought of his legs.

In the days when he just injured his leg, wasn't he miserable? The pain in his body is one thing, and the weight of his heart is almost too much for him to bear.

Now that I think about it, it's better to break a leg than to die. After all, in the situation at that time, he might not only break his leg, but also break his neck.

Maybe in a few years, looking back on the present tense, this leg injury will not be a big thing.

He warned Liu Yan: "You begged for Zhao Gongzi's painting, but you can't just throw it away and tear it up." ”

"No, it won't."

Except for Liu Yan, the other three princesses did not ask for paintings. Zhao Yuxi and Liu Fang are both big girls, I'm sorry. As for Liu Yu, she had other plans, and her mind was not on painting.

Liu Jing felt that Lu and Zhao were both very interesting people and worth befriending.

For example, Lu Yi, he has the rumored uninhibited side, but he is open-minded and knowledgeable, and he is by no means a vulgar stream.

Let's talk about Zhao Lei, although this person is in his twenties, he still has a pure heart, he only focuses on painting, and he doesn't understand mundane affairs and social entertainment.

Others say that they are not motivated and losers. The world is like this, if you don't read the books of the sages and don't seek fame, fortune, glory and wealth, that is, you are not motivated.

But there is more than one road in the world, so why force so many on people?

In Liu Jing's view, as long as it does not interfere with others, it is personal freedom to do something, and others force others to point fingers, which is purely nosy.

"Shall we have dinner together at noon? You don't need to look for any lively place, find a quiet place, and talk well. ”

This time, Liu Yan and Liu Yu agreed: "Okay." ”

Liu Yan wanted to continue to listen to Lu Yi talk about the interesting things he had when he traveled, yesterday it was singing and dancing and drinking, but he didn't say much.

Liu Yu, who often disagrees with her, actually strongly agrees with her today, not only Liu Yan feels puzzled, but everyone else feels a little strange.

But the little girl, it's a bad time, and the face changes faster than the summer day, and an idea for a while, who knows what she's thinking now?