After Wen Qi finished speaking, Zhao Cheng's eyes were shocked, and then he shook his head, "Won't it?" Let what you say make sense."

Stretching the string, Wen Qi raised his head and squinted at the kite flying into the clouds, his expression was calm, "The Holy Sun is full of opportunities, he may not really think about these small things."

There are not only saints in the court, but also the Metropolitan Procuratorate! How many little imperial historians are worried that they have nothing to play! This matter, even if you can show your face in front of the saint, and become famous in the world, fame and fortune, and the benefits are all taken, do you think there will be no one to drill the camp? ”

Saying this, Zhao Chengyan lowered his head and pondered.

Looking at his appearance, Wen Qi said: "With my identity alone, do I dare to face you?" The face of the king is the deception! ”

Zhao Chengyan frowned, "As soon as you make a move here, you will break the conventions of the medical world." The turbidity cleaning method and bone pinching therapy will set off a storm. ”

Wen Qi patted Zhao Chengyan on the shoulder and smiled slyly, "I've already dealt with it."

Brother Qin has already made an explanation, and he can rest assured.

The injured were too busy to take care of themselves at that time, how could they think so much. Besides, they don't know how to heal, and they don't understand the doorway here, so they don't have to worry.

The only possibility that the spread to the outside world is a few foreign doctors, and I have said hello to this, and in terms of their personal interests, I will not say it easily.

This greatly reduces the speed and coverage of dispersion. ”

Pulling the corners of his lips lightly, "Even if it spreads, it is just a name, and the devil in Tsing Yi will not find out about Shangshu's Mansion." ”

"You thought so far", thinking that the daughter-in-law is too powerful, and happy and worried, it seems that a little meat will not be touched in the future, this has been exposed, and I don't plan to dip it, so if I drink a flower wine and come back, I must not be misunderstood, I secretly glanced at Wen Qi, it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of cleaning up and being cleaned up...

The wind blew, Wen Qi's ears and hair turned with the wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground lightly hit the withered grass and made a "whoosh" wind roar. In the distance, the mountains and soil were undulating, and the trees were lonely, swaying with the wind, Wen Qi's right hand pointed into the distance, "What is there to appreciate here?" ”

"Appreciate the desolation!"

With a playful expression, Wen Qi said: "Hu Zou! ”

The evil smiled, and looked at Wen Qi intentionally or unintentionally, "I learned from someone." ”

She raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Chengyan made a surrender and looked at Wen Qi with a smile, "In terms of historical matters and local customs, I am not as good as you." On piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Aqi, you are outside the style. ”

She raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.

Zhao Chengyan continued: "Books, Aqi, your words can only be called eye-catching, not calligraphy."

Not to mention painting, in addition to painting pig's trotters, of course, it is still copying jade. And the copying is not good, only its shape is not seen.

Besides, this chess basket is even higher than you.

Brother Zichen's chess skills", speaking of this, coughed, he was killed too badly, "You are really brothers and sisters, in chess, you don't have the slightest shadow of him." ”

The more Zhao Chengyan spoke, the more he rose, and Wen Qi's face became darker and darker.

Pulling the rope in his hand, the kite at the end of the line was stretched to a crumbling face, don't be angry, "The virtuous women in your mouth abound, Zhao Shizi doesn't have to wronged himself." ”

Looking at her delicate and angry face, she continued with a smile: "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, you are useless!" ”

The phoenix's eyes widened, "You! ”

Zhao Chengyan smiled evilly: "But I like it." ”

She bowed her head.

He stood behind her, his left hand on her shoulder, his right hand holding her pink fist, holding her index finger, pointing into the distance, "Just like the scenery in front of you, each into its own eyes, each taking what he loves, it seems empty and boring, Xiao Suo is sad, but it can still enter the eyes of the painter, and with a wave of the wolf, the ink smudge displayed is given a higher meaning."

Again, you are in my eyes, all you have, I like. Even if you bully Yuzhi, I can't be angry with you. ”

Wen Qi's cheeks were stained crimson.

He was serious and quite temperamental, he continued: "The four views of the earth are different from nature, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It can always give different emotions to the four scenes, which is philosophical and thought-provoking.

There is also a painting department in this painting world called the Autumn Sorrow School, haven't you heard of it? ”

For a while, he was confused by such a thing, and shook his head along his train of thought.

Zhao Chengyan still chattered about the straw in his mouth, and his image was uninhibited, "The Autumn School is characterized by atmosphere and pathos, and the most famous is the contemporary painter Qi Fengyang, whose technique is majestic and gloomy." Looking at it magnificently, the heart is surging, and the appreciation is depressed, and I want to dance with a sword.

The most mysterious, and the most cherished by him, is his middle-aged creation of "The Stone Under the Moon", which can be called his pinnacle, and has never surpassed this work since then. ”

"Another painting idiot?"

played a chestnut, "I don't understand artistic style", and then Zhao Chengyan showed a look of pity, "It's a pity that this painting is not by Qi Lao's side."

When I was young, Qingzhou visited Qi Lao, and I was lucky to see the true work of "Jieshi under the Moon", and I have no regrets in this life! ”

""The Stone Under the Moon flew?"

Tapping her forehead: "Someone was taken away"...

The young man is elegant and ruffian, the young man is cunning and small, one tall and one short, the big hand holds the small hand, the back is ringed, pointing to the land Jingyi, looking at the scene, talking about the painting, entering the eyes, walking the heart, one smiling and charming, one person lowering his eyes and dyeing the sun, how many years later, this picture

, sweet and sour and ...

Gungun

There was a plate of burnt shelled peanuts and beans on the table, Fu Chun took one from the plate with his thumb and forefinger, took it to his eyes and looked at it, this kind of food was only he could imagine... chewed one, frowned, it's not that taste at all, things are people, not him, and the beauty associated with it is gone with the wind...

When Wu Sun rushed back from Qi County, he saw his master's expression of frowning and bitter, and his taste was like chewing wax.

Fu Chun raised his eyes and saw Wu Sun, his expression was shocked, he stood up, and glanced behind Wu Sun, "What about him?" ”

Wu Sun told the reason again.

Fu Chun sat down in a daze, frowned, stood up again, took the scroll from the bookshelf, threw it on the ground, stepped on it twice, and squeezed out two words in his mouth: "Liar!" ”

His face was gloomy, his hand waved over the table, the ground was a mess of broken porcelain, a lot of hearts, and the back of his hand was scratched by the porcelain, flowing out a crooked bright red line.

Wu Sun's eyes showed anxiety, these mistakes were silently recorded on someone in his heart, and he hurriedly shouted outside the door: "Come on, come on, why don't you come and clean up." ”

He took down the trauma medicine box from the Bogu shelf, took out the medicine bottle and cotton cloth, and was about to give Fu Chun medicine.

The powder was sprinkled on the back of his hand, and Fu Fu was depressed and had nowhere to go.

Seeing this bottle of medicine, his pupils shrank, he snatched the medicine bottle from Wu Sun's hand and slammed it on the ground, took the cotton cloth in Wu Sun's hand and wiped it on the back of his hand, threw it on the ground, looked at the jade bottle that was rolling in his bones, and said hatefully in his mouth, "Don't use his things!" ”

This hemostatic medicine is one of the medicines that Wen Qi carries with him every day, and he was knocked away by Fu Chun, who had a heart, and Wen Qi didn't care about a bottle of trauma medicine.

At this time, outside the door, two waiters walked in quickly, silently and carefully, sweeping the debris on the ground, and the waiter did not know the inside story, and swept towards the shattered medicine bottle and the scroll lying on the ground.

Squinting at the broken medicine bottle and scroll, his eyes were obscure, and after a while, he pushed the waiter away, and the waiter stumbled and fell on his back.

Fu Chun picked out the scroll from a pile of rags, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped it again, and felt very awkward in his heart, and said to everyone: "Don't you see that there is no tea on the table, why don't you serve tea quickly!" ”...

... Shaking his hand, "Do you want to burn this king?" ”

The chamberlain fell to his knees, crying out for mercy.

Wu Sun said: "Don't hurry up and get the punishment!" ”

The chamberlain glanced at Wu Sun gratefully.

Wu Sun knelt down and said, "My subordinates are not doing their job effectively, so I voluntarily accept the punishment!" ”

"Come back!"

Wu Sunfu knelt on the ground.

Fu Chun said: "What did he say, just say it again." ”

...

"In this way, he said something unintentionally after drinking, and it must be Yuzhi's ghost from it. Although he has a clever mind, there are some things he has promised, and he will do it. ”

Seeing that the master has no limit to that person and his life is bound by him, although Wu Sun makes some trouble in private, he is absolutely loyal to the master, and he is not obedient to the master, Wu Sun naturally has prejudice against him, and hummed: "In the eyes of His Highness, there is nothing bad." Let me see, how can he be so good, in order to reject His Royal Highness, he even said that he was not a gentleman and was self-deprecating, such a person, why should he exalt him", his brain was running, and he said to Fu Chun, "There is a good place to relieve troubles..."

Half an hour later, the two came to the gentleman's house, and after Fu Chun sat down, an elegant man walked opposite, his words were gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze.

Wu Sun was relieved to see his master talking with him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, isn't he a beautiful man? Shen Wenqi, what do you have to be complacent? In a few days, who will remember you, dare to slack off the master...

Fu Chun and his cup were changing, and he inadvertently saw two men hugging each other in the corner, and then looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly realized, looked at Wu Sun angrily, strode out of the door, and vomited.

Wu Sun followed closely, and when he saw Fu Chun like this, he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up.

Fu Chun vomited for a while, turned around, and pointed at Wu Sun: "You are getting bolder and bolder now, come here, tie him up and throw him inside..."

After a while, the howl of ghosts and wolves came from the building...

Fu Chun went all the way back, flashing the picture of the man hugging each other all the way, retching all the way, in order to clear these pictures, Fu Chun actually raised his feet and went to the Chunfeng Building, maybe he could completely replace those filthy pictures, and he urgently needed to change the blood of women, and actively tried various methods to forget the person.

Here's the thing.

Qiu Zhen don't look at a big old man, sometimes he is really a little childlike, he is idle, he teases the blackbird under the eaves, who knows that the blackbird is quite fierce, Qiu Zhen was angry, plucked a few feathers of the blackbird, and was bumped into by Fengling.

With a small face, black hair up to the waist, and a graceful posture, he took out a quilt from the house and threw it into Qiu Zhen's arms, his eyes were arrogant, and he turned his head back to the house without looking back, and a sentence came out of the house: "My things, the general will move less in the future." ”

Savage and domineering hummed: "If the general insists on going his own way, and wishes to accompany the Buddha with the green silk, and is not willing to commit himself to a man who does not believe in his word, the person I serve in the spirit is a hero in this world, don't let the spirit down." ”

Qiu Zhen slapped his stubby fingers through the doors and windows, and coaxed him repeatedly: "Fengfeng, listen to me, I'm just playing with it." ”

There was a ping-pong sound in the room.

Qiu Zhen was reluctant to leave outside the door, squatting outside the door and looking forward to opening a crack in the door for himself, what to say sweetly, the Zheng Zheng man could bend down in front of his favorite.

The door was opened in the house, and a cup of tea was sprinkled from the house, and suddenly Qiu Zhen's water flowed all over his face, Qiu Zhen touched the tea on his face indiscriminately, and said with a smile: "Fengfeng, let's have the fun of the boudoir, don't take it seriously, you said that in the past three years, I have spoiled you alone, and other women have never touched it again."

Even in the house, my wife-in-law, I just went to sit and talk to her.

You say, where are you going, didn't the lord take you, what else do you want, am I not good enough for you? ”

The woman smiled charmingly, "The eldest lady let me in, but she just used me to please you, and you let me in, but you are greedy for beauty." When people are old and decrepit, will you still treat me like this? Don't talk well, don't you want to coax me to play? ”

Qiu Zhen looked at the graceful red clothes, seductive and charming, her body was hot, she wanted to make an overlord and bow hard, her body pounced on the woman, and hugged the woman tightly with both hands, and suddenly Qiu Zhen snorted, that ~ was resisted by a handful of Li.

The woman smiled evilly, picked up a short piece from below and stroked it over Qiu Zhen's face, touched Qiu Zhen's lips with her index finger, plucked off the root of the beard, and Qiu Zhen snorted. The woman's coquettish voice could not be refused: "General, what are you doing in such a hurry, if you do something wrong, you will be punished~", after speaking, she twisted her waist and went into the house again.

Qiu Zhen's eyes looked straight at the crack in the door.

For a few days, Feng Ling only let Qiu Zhen see that she couldn't eat, Qiu Zhen was so angry that she thought of an idea to go to Chunfeng Building to make fun of the girl and see if she was in a hurry.

Inside the Chunfeng Building

Qiu Zhen held the two girls on his left and right hands, drinking flower wine, his eyes narrowed.

After a while, Zhang's mother's scolding and ridicule came from the corridor, and a familiar voice came.

Qiu Zhen couldn't resist her curiosity and walked out.

In the corridor, although Zhang's mother has a round figure, her fat buttocks are twisted and cute, and the orchid raised her finger and pointed to a young man and said: "Oh, Wang Gongzi, do you give money or not, don't think that you are Lord Ren's brother-in-law, the old lady will not dare to do anything to you!" ”

The chubby palm was very charmingly supported on the waist, and he squeezed out a thin look, "It's okay if you don't give it, leave the pants, if you can just go out like this." ”

Champa stroked the tip of his nose and said with a playful smile: "The sleeping girl's money, the old lady should watch a scene." ”

The young man rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his white shirt, and said without showing weakness: "I thought that if I mentioned my brother-in-law, I would comply!" Which eye of yours saw me sleeping here. ”

Zhang's mother smiled contemptuously, "No one can sleep with the old lady yet, pat the ass and leave, don't you have to pay if you lift your pants?" The old lady will tell you, how to bring it up, how to take it off for me. ”

Zhang's mother's loud voice attracted a lot of onlookers after a while.

The young man was not embarrassed, and he was a scoundrel.

A girl in a pink dress, with a delicate appearance and a middle-class posture, looked at the men who were looking at the excitement here, her eyes were timid, and she pulled the sleeves of the young man's clothes: "Fenglang, you can tell your mother something nice, Rou'er is afraid." ”

The man pushed down the woman in pink, glared at the woman and said, "Who are you calling Feng Lang?" There are countless wives and concubines in this son's family, and you are still a dusty woman, so you don't have anything to do with this son. ”

The woman covered her and sobbed: "Fenglang, you, woo", feeling dirty, "You secretly ran into my Wanyi Pavilion this month, and told me about my heartfelt heart, Rou'er also liked the son, so I hid it from my mother, you told me that in a few days, you will redeem me, woo, it turns out that I believed it myself..."

The man pulled up his sleeves again, "Shut up and cry!" Cry! I know crying, it's a bad thing", bent down and lowered his head, with an angry face, looked at the woman, as if begging for a woman, and suppressed his voice: "Can you get away?" Don't let me see you again, okay? ”

The woman covered her face with her hands and whimpered to run towards the end of the hallway.

Mother Zhang looked at her uncompetitive back, and said coldly: "Stop." ”

The woman was running with her back to Zhang's mother, and with this shout, she really stopped, turned her face timidly, and looked at her mother with a sob.

Zhang's mother's voice was cold: "Can you remember?" Men are the most unreliable people in the world.

actually partnered with outsiders, or such shameless people, coaxing the old lady together.

What a mouthful of spit, a mouthful of dice, I bah! When you're done, you can turn your face and don't recognize people, and if you say anything ugly, you will greet you in the face.

Can you have a longer memory? ”

Whining...

Annoyance: "Can you remember?" ”

Timidly said: "Remember, remember." ”

"Go down and rest, here is my mother to get justice for you."

With a wave of his hand, four men came from the end of the corridor, and Zhang's mother pointed at Wang Yuefeng: "Take off his pants for the old lady and throw them into Lord Ren's house." ”

Hmph, "It's too late to say anything now, you just give Wang Gongzi's money now, and my mother won't accept it."

The girls outside sleep casually, and the girls in my building are goods, and the prices are clearly marked.

The old lady has no love here, I only recognize this", rubbing her fingers.

"You dare?"

"I dare", a rough voice was Qiu Zhen.