Chapter Fifty-Eight: Disturbing the Army's Morale?
"Uh..."Yu Hualiang slowly turned around.
"It's really you.." There was not much surprise in Ji Sheng's tone, but the disgust in his tone was still the same as always.
"You come out with me!" Collect Shengdao.
Then he strode out, Yue Hualiang followed, and Ji Sheng led him to a secluded place and looked at Ye Hao, who was inseparable behind him, and said, "What? Driving away ink is for him? Senior brother's new love is changed diligently enough. ”
Ye Hao, who said this, frowned, and Yue Hualiang explained: "No, you listen to my explanation, this is the guard sent by the fourth prince to protect me, as for the ink material, I will tell you later." ”
Ji Sheng shook his sleeves and said, "The fourth prince? What did the four princes do to protect you? ”
Yue Hualiang heard his displeased tone, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the fourth prince going to choose a painter at the Qionglin Painting Meeting, let me go over to be a staff officer." ”
Ji Sheng looked at him and said: "I heard that the senior brother went to Qionglin to paint a good prestige, and the tongue battle group Confucianism saved the third junior brother, what a big hero?" ”
He spoke in a weird manner, and the more he listened, he felt uncomfortable, and he blinked and explained: "Chang Zihao is a member of our Yue family no matter how he says." ”
Ji Sheng turned around and poked his finger in his chest and said, "Do you still know that you yourself are the eldest young master of Yuehua?" Wearing the clothes of the three painters of the Qionglin Painting Society? Draw a long face, right? ”
"It's not. This dress was an accident...", the more the painting is at a loss.
Ji Sheng continued: "Do you know that you just disturbed the morale of the army, then Li Bingwei will arrest you and correct the law on the spot, fortunately, Zhou Yibai stopped you, otherwise when I came here, what I saw was your corpse!" ”
Like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head and glanced at the bracelet in his hand.
Wasn't this the bracelet he gave him to keep for his daughter-in-law when he left that day?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Sheng became a little angry: "What's wrong with senior brother?" Why don't you speak? ”
Yu Hualiang said with a pious face: "You are not angry.. I'll just speak. ”
Ji Sheng's cheeks turned red and he said indifferently: "When have I ever been angry with my senior brother?" ”
"By the way, senior brother, you shouldn't be staying in the Qionglin Painting Club, what are you doing here?" Ji Sheng continued to ask.
"Don't mention it, my clothes are wet, so I found a suit of clothes and changed them casually, but I was pointed out by that Zhou Yibai to get into the carriage and help paint."
When Yu Sheng heard it, Zhou Yibai's face was not good: "He? ”
"Hmm... How? I heard him say you have a good relationship, right? Yu Hualiang asked with a smile.
"I don't have anything to do with it, it's just that he's above me, and sooner or later I'll replace him."
"Ji Sheng, why is my book still not in line with your mind?" Zhou Yibai suddenly jumped out and said.
Ji Sheng sneered: "Lord Shangshu." ”
Zhou Yibai walked over and said, "Don't call me so outside, just call me Zihan." ”
"Subordinates dare not overstep." Ji Sheng continued.
"Okay, you know I don't like these red tape, don't be too restrained, and there are no outsiders."
Zhou Yibai said and put his arm on Yu Hualiang's shoulder and said, "Right, Brother Ritian?" ”
"Huh?" Yue Hualiang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Ji Sheng's face as dark as a cloudy sky, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Let him go." Ji Sheng's answer was unexpected, and he warned Zhou Yibai.
Not to mention that Zhou Yibai was even surprised by Yu Hualiang, except for him, Ji Sheng had never lost his temper with anyone else.
He dragged Yue Hualiang to his side, looked at Zhou Yibai with hatred, and Yue Hualiang was looking down at his slightly angry face.
Zhou Yibai looked innocent, he waved his hand to say that he hadn't done anything, maybe the scene was too embarrassing, and he tugged on Yue Hualiang's sleeve and said, "Follow me." ”
"Where are you going?" Yu Hualiang asked.
Zhou Yibai looked at him and smiled: "Sheng? Remember! Tomorrow I will paint the brocade girl! ”
Ji Sheng scolded him and said, "Lu Jin Niangniang is going to name you." ”
Zhou Yibai had nothing to say, so he could only look at the backs of the two and sigh softly: "Angry? ”
Yu Hualiang, who was dragged into the carriage by Ji Sheng, was stunned, and Ji Sheng frowned and said, "Senior brother, you should pay more attention in the future." ”
"Huh? What to pay attention to? ”
Ji Sheng looked at him, who was mentally retarded, and said anxiously: "The people in the whole capital city know that you are a broken sleeve, some people who have bad intentions, and have dirty thoughts about your senior brother. ”
"Huh? Hahaha? What? Bad intentions? "Yue Hualiang can laugh off a big tooth, no matter how he says it, he is also a man, who can have dirty thoughts about him?
Ji Sheng looked at his reaction with a serious expression: "The Seventh Prince... Has it done anything to you? ”
Ji Sheng hit the nail on the head, Yue Hualiang couldn't laugh, he confessed: "The Seventh Prince is indeed a broken sleeve. ”
"Don't worry." Yu Hualiang smiled.
"Senior brother, your appearance is very worrying." As he spoke, he frowned.
Yu Hualiang comforted: "Oh, there is a reason why the senior brother makes the junior brother worry. ”
Ji Sheng said: "Painting Liang, why don't you tell me not to worry?" ”
"Haha Qingli, don't worry about me, I still have to solve my own business."
was called out by him, and his cheeks were slightly red and said, "Senior brother, don't call me casually." ”
"Huh? I've heard that two people who have a good relationship call each other, are we not on good terms? Yu Hualiang asked with a smile.
Ji Sheng's face was slightly shy and said, "What Senior Brother said is extremely true. ”
"Qingli! Green glass, green glass, the more you scream, the better it sounds. "Yue Hualiang is really fascinated by his own literary brilliance, how talented he is, to come up with such a beautiful word!
Ji Sheng was annoyed by his call and said: "Enough senior brother, senior brother should really not be ashamed, Ji Sheng is ashamed." ”
Yu Hualiang stopped teasing him and said, "Why are you here today?" Didn't you hear that the palace was busy? ”
"The emperor wants to raise an army to fight Fanhe, and it just so happens that our friend of Lord Shangshu is a guard here, so he called him over to paint a portrait, this guy is derelict in his duties... I need to deal with all the affairs in the palace, and I just dragged me..."
Listening to the endless complaints of Ji Sheng, Yue Hualiang only listened to three words: "Playing Fanhe".
Isn't that the hometown of the Grass Ridge? Why did the emperor attack Fanhe?
In case of a fight, what will happen to the edge of the grass?
After a sloppy farewell to Yu Sheng, Yu Hualiang hurried back to the Qionglin Painting Club.
Looking at the carriage that was moving away, Ji Sheng touched the bracelet on his hand, and his face showed a look of loss.
"Qingli?" This familiar name sounded, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Yibai dressed in white.
The look of disappointment was on his face, and his face was very ugly.
"Isn't that your word? Qingli, it's so good, why don't you tell me all the time? Zhou Yibai said with a smile.
The one who has been blinded by others and loves to work up is saying that Zhou Yibai is a middleman.
Ji Sheng covered the look of disgust on his face and said, "Lord Shangshu, it's not a good habit to eavesdrop on other people's speeches. ”
Zhou Yibai said: "Xiao Qingli, don't see the outside like this, you also call me Zihan, let's talk about parallels?" ”
"I'm tired, Lord Shangshu doesn't want to call the villain Qingli, the adults don't care, and the sheng is suspicious of piercing the ears."
Ji Sheng warned like this, and Zhou Yibai pretended to be aggrieved and said: "If you don't call, don't scream, don't be so fierce, who are you?" ”
Talking about Yue Hua Liangsheng's face seemed to soften, he thought for a while and said, "It's just a brother-teacher relationship." ”
"Huh? If you are wearing the clothes of the Qionglin Painting Society? Could it be that he is better than the painting? ”
Zhou Yibai looked surprised, and looked at the half portrait that Yue Hualiang had not finished painting, and sure enough, the pen was sharp, and the frustration was powerful, which was really top-notch.
This gave Zhou Yibai another layer of admiration for Yue Hualiang.
He chatted to Ji Sheng, who was packing up his things, "Your senior brother is really a genius. ”
Ji Sheng: "What he does, he is still useless except painting." ”
"Huh? I can't say that, I think your senior brother is really good, very interesting? ”
Ji Sheng threw something and said, "Lord Shangshu, if you don't come to pack up your things, we will have to spend the night in this barracks." ”
Zhou Yibai couldn't suppress his joy, he smiled and leaned over to help Sheng, looked at the bracelet in his hand and said, "Huh? It turns out that Ji Sheng likes women's things. ”
"Lord Shangshu is really idle."
"Xiao Yisheng, don't be angry, if you like it, I'll give you one another day."
Ji Sheng decisively refused: "Lord Shangshu should keep it and give it to the group of girls in Ling Xuanlou, Ji Sheng likes to be clean, and I bother Lord Shangshu to go farther." ”
Zhou Yibai couldn't get rid of it like an annoying fly, and after being quiet for a while, he surrounded him again: "Yisheng, your carriage was used by your senior brother, you have to sit in the same one with me." ”
"Don't bother Lord Shangshu, just go back."
Zhou Yibai was anxious: "Then what's the matter, I'm going to walk, then I'll walk back with you." ”
Ji Sheng looked at him with a surprised face and said loudly: "Thank you, Lord Shangshu, give up your car, Ji Sheng is grateful." ”
Before Zhou Yibai could react, he pulled Mo Cheng into his carriage and left, and he could only squeeze with his group of junior disciples.
Back to the Qionglin Painting Club, Yu Hualiang thought of all kinds of tricks in order to get rid of Ye Hao, who knew that this "poison is not invasive" and a dog skin plaster seemed to be uncovered.
Even when Yu Hualiang went to the toilet, he had to guard outside.
There was no way, he could only ask Ji Yuzhe and them to help.
"Otherwise, if you pretend to be dead, you want him to go to Dr. Wang!" Ji Yuzhe said with a smile.
Ji Yuyun, who was uncomfortable when he heard Dr. Wang's words, had a bad face: "Brother, Dr. Wang still has patients to take care of, it's not good for us to bother people like this." ”
"Hey... It's still the younger brother who thinks thoughtfully. Ji Yuzhe sighed.
"Shhhh He's back. Yu Hualiang reminded.
Ye Hao came in with a plate of fruit in his hand, Yue Hualiang picked up a plum and tasted it: "Wow... Really sour. ”
Ji Yuzhe also tasted one: "Huh? It's really sour, and my brother eats one. ”
Ji Yuyun ate the plums that his brother had bitten into, and it was rare for Ji Yuzhe to remember that he liked to eat sour plums.
Yue Hualiang watched him eat by himself, and felt that his mouth was sour, and he handed the plum he had bitten into Ji Yuyun and said, "This is also for you!" ”
Ji Yuyun looked disgusted, and the more he saw it, he silently retracted his hand.
"I'm really embarrassed Brother Yue, it's me who spoiled my brother, by the way, this plum is really sour and hard to swallow, I know that there is an apricot forest in the Qionglin Painting Club, and the apricots are tender and delicious at this time, how about it, go pick some with me?"