Chapter 7 Living in His House?
The emperor received a secret letter from Jinyiwei early, knowing that the person had been found, and he had successfully arrived in Shangjing, and he was a little happy in his heart.
Since the last time he impulsively gave Bashan to Lao Jiu, he often thought of that painting.
None of the paintings in the palace can compare to the Bashan picture, which makes him moved, and the vigorous brushstrokes are unforgettable. Later, he also sent people to the people to collect Yulin's paintings, but the speed of his junior brother's painting was too slow, and there was no new work flowing out after the Bashan picture, and his heart seemed to have a hook in the hook, hooking him to find Lao Jiu, but because of the emperor's bad face, he wanted to return.
The emperor is good at painting and has no attainments, but the painting style is mostly fine, and the most lacking is this majestic power. This Mr. Yulin is diametrically opposed to his painting style, and he is out of the same school, this time he is like a confidant, looking forward to a good exchange after the arrival of his junior brother.
"Lao Jiu, Mr. Yulin is going to enter Beijing in the next two days, I think about it, and I think it's best to place people in your mansion. First, there is no female dependent in your house, pure; Second, you often stay in the barracks; It's the most convenient. When Mr. enters the Wuying Hall as a court painter, and then settles a house for him to move in, what do you say? ”
Xiao Qi at the bottom sat on the mahogany chair and did not move like a pine, holding the lid of the cup and gently removing the floating tea foam, and was preparing to taste the hard-to-find "Cold Mountain Silver Needle", and his face was a little ugly after listening to the emperor's words.
"Why didn't the royal brother just buy him a house? The younger brother is also very afraid of trouble. He didn't speak politely, he was refusing.
The emperor was not annoyed when he heard this, and raised his head from the pile of folds and loosened his sore neck left and right.
"I, I just invited him to the palace, and I haven't sealed him as an official yet. To set up a house for people first, and then forcibly put it in the palace and circle it, is too mediocre. It's better to put him in your mansion first, even if you don't want to enter the palace as an official, you can see him at any time if you want to. Unlike you, you slip away every year when the day of the draft comes, and even my brocade guards can't find you.........."
Xiao Qi is most annoyed by these imperial strategies.
But the man had to bow his head under the eaves, not to mention that he also drank the royal brother's most precious tea.......
The mouth of the eater is soft, and the hand of the man is short........
Xiao Qi suddenly lacked interest, and suddenly felt that the famous tea in his mouth was tasteless, but that's it.
He silently put down the teacup, crossed Erlang's legs and stared at the emperor behind the bookcase and said, "Brother Huang asked me to taste tea today, did you plan to stuff people into my house early in the morning?" ”
"That's it, there are a lot of vacant houses in your house, just find a yard to settle him." The emperor leisurely picked up the "Hanshan Silver Needle" and took a sip of tea, and the whole person also changed to a prodigal son very rarely, and let go of his hands and feet and spread out on the dragon chair, looking like "Lao Tzu is the emperor".
Xiao Qi didn't bother to argue anymore, and turned his head to look out.
Coincidentally, a middle-aged man came in at the entrance of the hall, with a feminine face and no masculinity.
Although he was not a man, he did not wear the clothes of a eunuch, and his walking posture was quite arrogant, and the gorgeous clothes on his body showed that this person was Wanyulou, the prince of Xichang Factory.
As soon as he came in, he did a full set of courtesies: "Weichen see the emperor, long live long live long live, participate in the Nine Kings, thousand years old and thousands of years old." ”
The emperor said "flat", Wan Yulou got up and walked in front of the emperor if no one was around, bowed his head and whispered behind his back, and did not shy away from Xiao Qi who was sitting under him throughout the whole process.