Yu returned to the room after being busy, and the red sleeves took advantage of her brisk face and said, "Madame has been kinder to the nine girls today. Cheng's mother has served the third young master for so many years, and now she has been slapped by her for only a few days, not only Cheng's mother can't figure it out, but even those of us who are watching also feel unfair. ”

Yu didn't care much: "The coming day is long, and there is a chance to treat her." ”

Red sleeves said again: "I'm afraid that Mrs. hesitated and didn't start, and people have already gathered all the old men and old ladies together." Now that Madame has spared her from morning and dusk, it is true that she is out of sight, and she is happy! There is no personal control over this matter, isn't it in her arms? Madame is kind, but also just in case. ”

Yu seemed to have listened. After a while, he glanced at her and said, "When will the master come back?" ”

The next day, the court was closed, and He Linglin never left the house, so he sent someone to invite Liuli to the front yard.

Today, Liuli wore a silver and red satin jacket and trousers, covered with a dark gray rabbit fur cloak, all of which were still the original old clothes, and the new ones were still sewn.

He Qian glanced at her: "Your eyebrows and eyes are a bit like your mother." ”

Liuli groaned for a while, pursed her lips and said, "My mother is Danfengyan." "And she is the apricot eye, and she is with him.

He Qian sneered slightly, coughed and walked to the back of the bookcase and sat down. I took out a book and flipped through it, and after a while, I said, "When did your grandfather pass away?" ”

Liuli said: "March of the eleventh year of Qingping." ”

"Did he write any books when he was alive?"

Liuli didn't know if he was asking casually or what his intentions were, but he still thought about it and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen it." He only copied a few passages from the Book of Psalms for me to copy when he was teaching me to read and write. ”

He Qian hummed, was silent for a while, and said, "You copy one of them and show it to me." ”

In line with the principle of being as low-key as possible, Liuli used ready-made paper and ink to silently write a "Shuoren" in italics.

He Lilin picked it up and looked at it, "It's decent." Your grandfather has learned a good book, why don't you learn? ”

Liuli was slightly shocked, what she was best at was indeed her grandfather's calligraphy, but how could He Linglian know what font her grandfather was good at?

"The eldest master has seen grandpa?"

He Qian paused, shook his head and said, "No, I remember your mother mentioned it." "Ever since he had tea with her, he had spoken to her almost as strictly as an adult.

Ruri glanced at him and sat down peacefully.

just sat down, and He Mingling's seemingly unintentional words almost scared her to jump: "I heard that your grandfather is very knowledgeable and strategic, and let you learn to read poetry and books since you were a child, I don't know if you have ever seen "Yanxi Subset"?" ”

Liuli tried to keep her composure: "What kind of book is "Yanxi Subset"? Haven't heard of it. ”

Before leaving, Yongxin said that "Yanxi Subset" could tell her why Yongxin would help her return here, because it didn't seem so urgent for her to find the answer, so she also put it aside for the time being, but she didn't expect to hear it suddenly in He Lixin's mouth.

He Lilian didn't seem to mean it, and said with a snort: "It's not an important thing." He closed the book, took a sip of tea, and said, "Did you find the painting you were looking for last time?" ”

Liuli was taking the silver chuan to order the cup of tea, and when she heard this, where did she go to find it? I remember that I used to put those books in the small courtyard outside the house, and the things were moved in two days ago, and I don't know if they are still there? Immediately said: "Xu is lost." Go back and look for it, and if it's still there, send it to the master immediately. ”

He Linglin was slightly displeased, and saw that she was still fiddling with tea with Yinchuan, so she frowned and said, "There are no rules!" I heard from Madame that you beat the third young master's wet nurse last night, I think you are used to debauchery outside! After I am busy with this paragraph, I will look for a teacher to guide my grandmother over, and you will learn carefully! ”

Liuli didn't expect this, and her hand stopped in the air for a long time and didn't come back to her senses.

When I returned to the room, I remembered that Yin Chu'er's drug test was too dazzling after all, so I turned out an ordinary silver hairpin and asked Rui'er: "Is there a way to break it into three or four pieces?" ”

Rui'er thought for a while, "Grandma Sun's son is working in the blacksmith shop in the back alley, you can ask her to try." ”

Liuli took the hairpin and circled it on the table, "But I don't want people to ask around......"

Rui'er said: "That's easy to do, the slave maid said that she was short of money to spend, and she used it as pocket money." ”

Ruri thought it was feasible and gave her the hairpin.

Thinking of that painting again, he called Cui Ying: "Have you sorted out all the calligraphy and paintings that you moved in from outside?" ”

Cui Ying thought for a moment and said, "Are those rattan boxes that were only moved in a few days ago?" It's still piled up in the ear room, and there are no bookshelves to put on it, so I didn't get it. ”

Liuli entered the ear room and opened the lid of the three boxes, and the books and paintings inside were still placed in their original positions, but after a closer look, the boxes of calligraphy and paintings were all passive.

She recalled where the painting had been placed, then pulled out a copy of "The Legend of the Martyr" from the rattan box where the book was kept, and flipped to one of the pages. There is a painting of Danqing ink lotus on the page, and the inscription is "Mr. Lan Qing in the autumn of the first year of Qingping", and his grandfather's handwriting is mentioned, but the author Mr. Lan Qing does not know who it is.

The box was obviously moved by someone sent by He Linglian. He said that he had seen this painting in Xu Niang's hands, but he ran to rummage through the pile of calligraphy and paintings, which showed that he was lying. Besides, this book was given to her directly by her grandfather, and her mother was afraid that she didn't know about it at all.

Seriously, there are three lotus leaves painted on it, one large and two small, and two lotus flowers stand tall, one branch is slightly taller and has two petals, but the shorter branch is very strong.

Liuli couldn't see anything special about this painting, or when she was learning to paint lotus, her grandfather took this book out and pointed it out to her once, saying that he had only collected this ink lotus in his life, and he didn't say how important it was. But now she felt that He Linglin must have had another purpose in asking for this painting, where did he hear that she had such a painting in her possession, and wanted to get it so much?

Tian'er pushed the door and said, "Girl, the light is too dark, come out and see." ”

Ruri closed the book: "Got it." ”

When it was getting dark, I picked up a few books and walked out of the room, and when I saw that it was still early, I turned into the bedroom. A person was bored with the book for a long time, and suddenly turned back to the ear room, opened the box and took out a few pages of rice paper, and went back to the room to carefully copy and draw against the picture.

Grandfather died when Liuli was eight years old, and when he was alive, he taught this only granddaughter very hard, if it weren't for the fact that she encountered such a life experience, her mother repeatedly told her to forbear and retreat, with a little knowledge, she would not necessarily die in the hands of He Yuhua in her last life.

In fact, Liuli is also amazed by his grandfather's talent, sometimes the grandparents and grandchildren are scattered, he will make a letter with the theme of weeping willows by the river, sometimes eating and eating snacks, he will also write a popular poem "Butterfly Love Flower" with his fingers dipped in water. When I was a child, I didn't think that there were few people in Wuzhou at that time, except for the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, there were only two senior brothers Chu Qin and Xu Zhou and an old family servant, and there was a lack of weighty comparison. Later, my grandfather and my old family servant passed away one after another, and the two uncles also went to Shuzhong and Jinling, and my mother was sick, so I took her to Beijing to find my father.

In fact, after finding He Yuanlin, he disappeared for five or six days before reappearing, and this time he seemed to be relieved from the shock, not only renting a house, but also giving money and things from time to time. During this time, when Liuli followed her mother to the street, she often saw the so-called literati writing poetry in the teahouse restaurant, but she never felt that there was a grandfather who could surpass her.

It is true that this may be because she loves the house and Wu, and she has not inherited her grandfather's talent to prove it, but in calligraphy, she has worked hard, and the first two are not mentioned, and she can't take it. The latter two are the true biography of the old man, and when he copied his grandfather's name, even his grandfather himself mistakenly thought that he wrote it. Once, the shopkeeper of the calligraphy and painting shop "Baomo Garden" in Beijing saw her calligraphy and paintings, but he was amazed on the spot that there was a contemporary style of the four major families.

She doesn't know who the four families are, and it is not a glory for a woman to be able to write, and in the days to come, she still writes in a decent Xiaokai in accordance with her etiquette, or simply pretends that she can't write, except for the time in front of Yongxin. It was when she regained her life and forgot for a moment.

After finishing the painting, she blew lightly on the light, and left the words "Mr. Lan Qing in the autumn of the first year of Qingping" in the same position, but there was no seal, which was a pity for a while.

Rui'er pushed the door in, "The slave has already told Grandma Sun that it will be there in two days." ”

Liuli simply said again: "Why don't you help me do something." ”

Rui'er nodded happily: "The girl commands!" ”

Liuli took the white paper and wrote the word "Lanqing", handed it to her, and said, "Go and engrave a seal, and then bring back the box of ink." The sooner the better. ”

Rui'er thought for a while, "We have to report to Mrs. when we leave the house, but now it's dark and I can't find a reason to go out." I'm afraid it will only be possible tomorrow morning. ”

Liuli thought for a while, "Who is in charge of the back garden gate now?" ”

"It's Lai Wu, the husband of Sister-in-law Feng who lives next door."

Liuli said: "Didn't this Lai Wu originally catch the car?" ”

Rui'er glanced at the direction where Feng Chun'er lived next door, and said: "I was in a hurry, this Feng Chun'er didn't know how to break up with him, Lai Wu asked me to transfer to the garden to see the back door, and I wanted to get closer to Feng Chun'er." ”

Ruri hissed, propped her chin, and looked her up and down.

Rui'er hung her head in staring.

Liuli said: "Then let's do it tomorrow morning." ”

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