As soon as the banquet ended, Su Peng stopped Su Jing'an, "Jing'an! He walked slowly towards his son, his face slightly flushed from the drink he had drunk, and his feet were a little vain.

Su Jing'an stood in place waiting for him to approach, her expression calm and unwavering, "What is my father looking for me?" The words were indifferent and detached, he had expected that Su Peng would come to him, but today, he had no expectations for the man in front of him, and he had lost the little admiration left.

"...... you" Su Peng saw that his son was so indifferent to him and wanted to lose his temper, but he had no confidence, and he froze there for a while, not knowing what to do.

Su Jing laughed sarcastically, "Want to lose your temper again?" It's a pity, I'm not the fool you used to take advantage of! On his face, he was still docile and polite, "You drank too much, let's go back to Su Mansion to rest first!" ”

Xiao Yunhuai, who was passing by, drank red light, and when he heard Su Jing'an's words, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and it was really the same as he guessed! He walked out of the Qiu Mansion in such a sway, and along the way, Liuyun was not helping or not helping, for fear that their Xiangye would fall, and he was worried that he would be scolded in the past.

"Won't you come home with your father?" Su Peng still asked.

Family?

Does he have a home?

Is that his home?

What a ridiculous question?

"Wait for my son to hang the painting in Fenghua Building, and then go back to Su Mansion!" Su Jing'an's hand in the sleeve of his robe tightened, and he had to go back dignified.

Su Peng knew that he had mistreated his son before, and now it was too late to repair the rift between their father and son, so he couldn't help but sigh, "Whatever you want!" ”

Seeing Su Peng leave, Su Jing'an strode towards the courtyard of Qiu Nan Mountain.

"Childe!" Ziqing listened to what Ziyang said at the birthday banquet, and when he saw their son-in-law coming back, he excitedly trotted all the way over to meet him.

Looking at Ziqing, whose smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, Su Jing'an was also happy in her heart, "What about the little uncle?" ”

"Uncle is carving a private seal for you!" Ziqing's cheerful voice resounded throughout the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the flower hall, he saw Qiu Nanshan holding a knife skillfully carving something on a rectangular white jade with a square bottom, his heart warmed, and he sat quietly on Qiu Nanshan's side.

"What pattern do you want?" Qiu Nanshan asked him.

Su Jing'an didn't like things that were too fancy, and replied directly: "You don't need to carve any patterns, it's good to be clean like this!"

Qiu Nanshan smiled, "It's worthy of being my nephew, I know that I feel sorry for my old bones!" ”

Su Jingan just smiled, fortunately he still has relatives, people who care about him and love him, fortunately, everything is still in time, and he will do his best to protect them in this life.

The nephews and uncles didn't go out for two days, one was busy carving seals, the other was busy painting, and they didn't interfere with each other, but they both enjoyed themselves.

On the third day, the seal of Qiu Nanshan was engraved, he took the Indonesian and white paper, dipped the seal in the ink clay, printed it on the white paper, picked it up and looked very satisfied, and threw the seal to Su Jing'an, "Go and try it!" ”

Su Jing'an took one of the ink bamboo drawings and stamped the seal directly under his name, looking so perfect that the nephew and uncle couldn't help but smile at each other.

"How? Your uncle and I are good at craft, right? Qiu Nanshan hooked the corners of his lips proudly, and looked at his nephew with a sneer.

Su Jing'an really didn't know how to praise him, "That's natural, the impression that my uncle carved is that the emperor is rushing to collect it!" ”

Hearing his nephew pat himself on the back, Qiu Nanshan was in a good mood, and did not forget to tell him, "Hurry up and stamp the seals, and take the paintings to frame them in a while." ”

"Good!" Su Jing'an immediately got busy, but no matter how busy she was, she was still as elegant as ever.

In his previous life and present life, Su Jing'an stepped into the Fenghua Building for the first time, this Fenghua Building is located opposite the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was built by Xiao Yunhuai when he was nineteen years old, and has been standing there for five years now. The building is 12 meters high and four stories high. The first floor is a gathering place for literati and scholars, and the second floor is a collection of paintings, and the works of famous artists of the time are collected; On the third floor is calligraphy, and the works of the great Confucians and calligraphers of the time are displayed in it; The fourth floor is a place for people to stay, and of course these people are only those literati and scholars.

"Yo, the fourth brother is here!"

"Brother Du!"

Du Xiuyuan was excited when he saw Su Jing'an, his eyes stayed on the pile of paintings held by the person behind him, and he couldn't wait to go over and open one of them, which made Su Jing'an smile bitterly.

"Orchid Picture!" Du Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, and sure enough, it was Su Jing'an! He showed the gentlemanly style of orchids to the fullest.

Su Jing'an nodded.

Under the envious gaze of a group of talented people, Du Xiuyuan led Su Jingan to the second floor. Xiao Wu and Ziyang helped to sort out the paintings with great eyes, and hung them one by one in the empty place on the west side.

Du Xiuyuan was busy tasting Su Jing'an's paintings, and Su Jing'an was happy to be idle, admiring the paintings of several other people on the second floor.

The paintings of Qiu Nan Mountain are hanging in the east, and his uncle is good at painting mountains and rivers, which is magnificent and majestic, and is very popular with everyone. He had been taught by his uncle since he was a child, so he knew his paintings well, so he stayed for a moment before turning and walking away.

The painting in the north is Xiao Yunhuai's, this person is good at painting people, pictures of ladies and beauties, and the paintings are very expressive. Su Jing'an didn't expect this person's brushwork to be so delicate and evenly colored, and even the jewelry on the figure's head was painted extremely realistically, and the corners of her lips were curled unconsciously, "It seems that there is such a fox here, as long as there are no major mistakes, Ji Chengyu will never want to touch that chair in this life!" ”

Hanging in the south is Du Xiuyuan's painting, this person is good at painting flowers, birds, fish and insects, especially living creatures, and he has become a monster in his brush.

This Fenghualou is worthy of being the favorite haunt of contemporary talents!

Just these paintings on the second floor have already made Su Jing'an look at it!

Stepping on the third floor, Su Jing'an was stunned before he could appreciate the famous calligraphy, Xiao Yunhuai was actually there? And there was no surprise to him. "Su Gongzi!"

Liuyun saw that the main lord was finally here, so in order not to disturb their talking, he went out with his sword in his hand, and honestly became a door god.

The man was wrapped in a dark robe, with large black peonies embroidered on the neckline and cuffs, which was even more noble and mysterious, and his slender body was straight and straight, still making people feel unattainable as in his previous life.

"Right Prime Minister-sama!" Su Jingan nodded at him slightly, and he was polite and unparalleled.

Xiao Yunhuai had never seen such a cold, celestial-like temperament, and he had never seen anyone who could forge white snow so elegantly. The corners of his lips rose slightly, and although there was a smile in his eyes, the meaning of exploration was also obvious, "Childe doesn't seem to be surprised to see his true appearance!" ”

"Lord Right Xiang deliberately took Jing'an's jade jue by mistake, isn't it just for today's meeting?" Su Jing'an looked at Xiao Yunhuai with unkind eyes, "Jing'an did borrow your strength to save the Qiu family, and you also saved your cousin's life and the reputation of the Xiao family, and even kept the Qiu family for His Royal Highness." Jing'an and Lord Right Xiang each took what they needed, but Lord Right Xiang withheld Jing'an's Yujue ......" He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Xiao Yunhuai was such a smart person, he had already guessed the second half of Su Jing'an's words to scold him.

"To do this, it is really a bad gentleman!"

When Liuyun heard this, his face couldn't help but stiffen, it was the first time in so many years that he had seen someone dare to stand opposite Xiao Yunhuai, but he didn't let it go at all, and listening to the meaning of Su Gongzi's words, there was also some accusation that their prime minister was unkind. Thinking he was hallucinating, he plucked out his ears and continued to listen to their conversation with his sword in his arms.

"How does Su Gongzi know that he didn't inadvertently take the wrong Yujue?" Xiao Yunhuai suddenly wanted to tease this young and mature Su Jing'an, and looked at him with a pair of fox eyes as if he was smiling, as if he wanted to see something from his face? I want to force this teenager to see how calm he can be.

Another temptation!

Su Jing'an took out the jade jue from his sleeve, and his white fingers rubbed on the jade jue for a while, "This jade jue of adults is often played with, and the tentacles are warm!" And Jing'an's piece, since the death of her deceased mother, has been carefully kept by Jing'an......"

Xiao Yunhuai found that when the man mentioned his deceased mother, the fleeting sadness and fragility in his eyes made his heart feel like being scratched by a kitten's paws.

Su Jing'an handed the jade jue in his hand to Xiao Yunhuai, Xiao Yunhuai took it, and without waiting for Su Jing'an to speak, he took the first step and said: "The son's piece of jade Jue was forgotten today!"

"......" Su Jing'an was a little confused, did this person really forget to bring it? Or is he lying?

Liuyun outside the door heard his master open his eyes and say nonsense, his face couldn't help but twitch, what was his master going to do? His brain circuits can't keep up with his family's wise master.

"This prime minister will personally send it to Su Gongzi another day, how about it?" The corners of Xiao Yunhuai's lips curled slightly, Su Jing'an knew that this person was afraid of what he was thinking again, anyway, he had nothing, he wanted to see what Xiao Yunhuai was doing!

"Then Jing'an will wait for Xiangye to come to the door in person!"

Xiao Yunhuai nodded, returned to the bookcase and continued his unfinished calligraphy, Su Jingan paced in front of the famous works hanging on the wall, and admired them carefully, not taking the temptation with Xiao Yunhuai seriously at all.

"Su Gongzi is so young, and he has such attainments in painting, it's really rare!" Xiao Yunhuai talked to Su Jing'an while writing.

"Jing'an doesn't think there's anything?"

"Oh?"

Su Jingan laughed at herself, where is he only a teenager? His past and present lives combined were thirty-six years old. "The bamboo garden below is clean, and it is a good place to cultivate temperament and make the moon in the wind!"

Xiao Yunhuai paused, his eyes flickered, and he remembered what Liuyun said, "Xiangye, you don't know!" I heard that General Qiu Lao directly took Su Gongzi to Qiu Mansion, and he didn't leave any face for Su Taifu! Remembering the report of the informant in Sufu, "Xiangye, the fourth young master is like a kitten and a puppy in the mansion, and no one takes him seriously." If it weren't for the help of the eldest young master and the second lady and the care of the Qiu family from time to time, I'm afraid they would have died eight hundred times by now! ”