Wu Guogong Mansion.

"Girl, the emperor suddenly lost his temper and imprisoned Imperial Concubine Du in the cold palace, which is said to be related to Zhou Yunluo." Qingyun Report.

Zhou Zheng looked at Zhou Jinxuan's newly rewarded three-legged beast-foot incense burner and smiled, "Then Zhou Yunluo was released by Du Lingling, and he murdered Zhou Xi, in addition to Wen Yan and Zhou Yunluo, Du Lingling also had a share." ”

Qingyun kicked into the air, "Girl, the slave can't stand it, these three women are too bad, Zhou Xigongzi is so pitiful and has to be harmed!" Aren't they afraid that they will cut off their own children and grandchildren? ”

Zhou Zhengzheng said: "I don't know if it's a child and a grandchild, but the three of them have been married, but they didn't give birth to a son and a half daughter, maybe they deserve it." ”

Of course, after Wen Yan married Lin Junsheng, Zhou Zhengzheng had already injected medicine into the well water in Lin Junsheng's house, so anyone who lived with Lin Junsheng failed to get pregnant.

Qingyun nodded, "Yes, that's it." ”

Zhou Yuheng sent someone to say at this time that there was a very difficult problem in the ministry, and he hoped that Zhou Zhengzheng would go over to help solve the siege.

Zhou Zheng then wore a purple-red gold-threaded embroidered rhododendron trimmed coat, a pink round-necked shirt inside, and a lotus embroidered pleated skirt on the lower body.

Walking to the combing workshop, suddenly a sedan chair bent out of the oblique thorn and crossed in front of Zhou Zheng's sedan chair, blocking Zhou Zheng's way.

"Which one is so bold!" Qingyun got out of the car angrily, "Girl, let the slave go and slaughter this guy who doesn't know what to do!" ”

Zhou Zhengzheng lifted the curtain and looked over, and the person on the sedan chair also happened to be helped out by several grandmothers.

It's Wen Yan!

"Miss Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wen Yan's shrill voice sounded again.

I saw Wen Yan wearing a bright yellow cross-collared plum blossom embroidered coat, a light blue middle coat inside, and a gauze hookah skirt on the lower body, her figure was still as thin as a willow, and her demeanor was even paler than before, adding a bit of sickness.

It's just that his eyes are no longer as clean as in the past, with hot hatred and vicissitudes, he stared straight at Zhou Zhengzheng.

Qingyun said angrily: "Our girl doesn't want to see you, you are so bold that you dare to stop our girl's carriage!" If you know each other, hurry back! ”

Wen Yan was pointed at and scolded by a slave maid, and her face couldn't hold back, "You cheap maid, where do you have the right to speak!" ”

"Don't let me speak? Okay, then I won't speak, I'll just hit you. Qingyun slapped Wen Yan in the face.

Yes! Wen Yan shouted, "You, you dare to hit me!" ”

"I'll hit you!" Qingyun rolled up his sleeves.

Wen Yan was so frightened that she ran to Zhou Zhengzheng's carriage, "Zhou Zhengzheng, let your slave stop!" Stop! ”

However, Qingyun's fist still landed on Wen Yan's back one by one.

Wen Yan was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

"Stop." Zhou Zhengzheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Qingyun hurriedly stopped.

Wen Yan coughed, feeling that her internal organs were cracked, but there was no way, "Zhou Zhengzheng, you are so ruthless." ”

"Ruthless? If you want to be ruthless, you are not as ruthless as you, and you have poisoned a child who is already sick. Zhou Zhengzheng said slowly, his expression indifferent.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Yan quibbled.

"Don't think I don't know, Zhou Xi's critical illness was related to you before. Ever since Zhou Xi passed through the self-combing workshop, he has been sick. Zhou Zhengzheng said, "I warn you, if you are still unwilling to change and take the right path, I can't guarantee that I will let you go every time." I've let you go lately, all because you have a good brother. You should be glad to have such an older brother, you don't need to die. ”

The carriage of the Duke of Wu Guo drove away, and the dust raised entered Wen Yan's eyes, and Wen Yan coughed, wanting to spit out the blood foam on her chest. But I couldn't spit it out.

Not long after, after the shower, the mansion of Wu Guogong seemed to have been washed by water, and the air was full of the fragrance of earth, and occasionally, a crystal drop of water would fall from the eaves.

Inside, the two windows in the north and south directions are open, and it is very cool, but even so, the room is still filled with a strong smell of ink.

"Zhou Xi, look, draw like this." Yu'er took the brush and lightly pressed a stroke on the paper, and a line of uniform thickness came out.

"Hmm," Zhou Xi's mouth didn't open, but he made a similar sound.

I saw Zhou Xi pick up the brush and slowly scratch on the paper, I thought Zhou Xi would draw crookedly, but what Yu'er didn't expect was that Zhou Xi's painting was not crooked at all. Although it was a little slower, it made Yu'er's eyes shine.

Seeing that Zhou Xi liked to paint, Yu'er was also interested, so he took out a few paintings from his previous collection.

"Zhou Xi, let's redraw this painting together, okay?"

Yu'er's original intention was to make Zhou Xi more intelligent through copying, but Zhou Xi's performance made Yu'er a little dumbfounded.

The original landscape was just a simple landscape, but in Zhou Xi's hands, the mountain became full of teeth, and the water also changed, and the clear and naturally curved water became a straight river.

Yu'er has never seen a landscape that can be painted like this, although it seems a little strange at first glance, but after looking at it a few times, it feels that it is not so abrupt. Moreover, the landscapes painted by Zhou Xi seem to be measured according to a ruler.

After that, Yu'er showed Zhou Xi's painting to Zhou Zheng.

At a glance, Zhou Zheng knew that Zhou Xi could definitely draw a painting that was unparalleled in the world.

After dinner, Zhou Zheng came to Zhou Xi's room to see how Zhou Xi painted, and when Zhou Zheng came, Zhou Xi was obviously a little excited, dancing his hands, and dripping ink on his clothes.

"Zhou Xi, I heard Yu'er say that your painting is very good, I'll take a look too." Zhou Zhengzheng looked at Zhou Xi's eyes, word by word, and said slowly.

Zhou Xi seemed to be able to understand Zhou Zhengzheng's words, and after listening carefully, he nodded.

Zhou Zheng asked people to light up the oil seal, and on Zhou Xi's left hand, another lamp was added.

Zhou Zheng sat next to Zhou Xi, and after looking at it for a while, he patted Zhou Xi's shoulder and left first, after a while, it was late, Yu'er also went back to rest, and when he left, Yu'er also told Zhou Xi to rest early.

It's just that Zhou Xi didn't seem to hear it, and he was still holding a brush and drawing excitedly on the paper.

Outside the window, the bright moon slowly climbed from one side of the window lattice to the other side of the window lattice, but Zhou Xi still did not feel the slightest sleepiness, and even became more and more energetic in painting.

The flickering candlelight hit Zhou Xi's face, and vaguely, between Zhou Xi's eyebrows, a touch of elf light flashed.