Chapter 41: Misery! It hurts!

Looking at the two people standing and painting in the distance, at the main banquet, Gao Zhixian shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and put the wine glass on the table.

"What are you sighing for, Lord Gao?"

Gao Zhixian saw that he was cautious when he asked, and after hesitating, he said in a complicated tone: "Self-denial, this woman is like this, her mind is not small, and her scheming is not small, but how to deal with Princess Wei in the future." ”

In public, the words "swear to buckle the king's heart", such a bold and unusual remark, will spread in the future, but in the final analysis, it is not a woman who will occupy the position of a side concubine to say it appropriately, it is reasonable, and it is an embarrassing thing to wait for King Wei to have a concubine in the future.

Du Chuke also glanced at Li Tai and Yiyu in the hall, his face was slightly gloomy, and after a while, Fang said: "No matter how much you think, there are some things that you can't touch or touch." ”

Hearing this, Gao Zhixian shut up and didn't say more, the two didn't hide their voices, and the eldest grandson Wuji and Fang Qiao, who were at the nearest table, heard it and looked at each other, one as if nothing happened, and the other secretly frowned.

Besides, the jade stood on the jade slab near the twenty-fourth step, while being painted, he stared intently at Li Tai who was painting with a pen, he hadn't seen him for a year, and now he had a chance, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, he only felt that the person was still that person, but there were some differences, and he needed to be discerned, gradually, he looked at his calm facial features, and at this banquet full of guests, he had already had some uncontrollable hearts, and he felt surprisingly quiet.

Being stared at by her so carefully, Li Tai had already realized that he was not distracted when he was painting, and as time passed quietly, he waited for the last few strokes to fall, and then he looked up at her seriously, just a glance, and remembered her appearance tonight in his mind.

"But okay?"

"Hmm."

Yi Yu walked over, stood beside him around the long table, and before he looked down at the painting, because of the familiar faint fragrance on his body, he walked for a while, rubbed his shoulders and arms, and couldn't help but want to hold his hand, but as soon as this thought came to mind, a few of her fingers were wrapped, and her warm and powerful big palms tightened, holding her slightly cold little hands, hidden in the wide cuffs, thumbs up, playing with her round knuckles, so that outsiders could not peep.

"How?" Li Tai asked as usual.

Because of this sneakiness in front of the public, Yi Yu's ears were hot, and he glared at him with disgust, before he turned his head to look at the painting on the table-

In the distance, the Pinglan River is a scene, the palace looms, the half banquet is in the painting, the guests have a few strokes, the taste of wine is easy to find, under the bright moon, there is a jade beauty, but it occupies more than half of the article, its posture is slender, its coat is light, its hand touches the wrist, its Rong Suzhuo, what is more strange is, far or near, the beauty has a pair of hooked eyes, where it is condensed, the pulse is smiling, but it seems to be inseparable from the person who looks at the painting.

If you don't have a lover, how can you understand the affection?

"Thank you, I like it." Yi Yu stared at the painting, and thanked him very softly, for fear that it would leak the sweetness in the voice, so the little hand shook him back.

It is also a work of spring, river, moon and night, with similar scenery, Li Tai's article, but it is completely different from the one exhibited by Du Ruojin at the bachelor's banquet, with different techniques, different painting techniques, different coloring, different emphases - and different meanings.

"Bring it up." Li Tai didn't let go of her hand, and as soon as his left arm stretched out, he picked up another brush, carefully mixed the ink in the inkstone placed close by the palace people, and handed it to her.

Yi Yu withdrew his hand, but he couldn't pull it away, so he blushed slightly, took the brush, adjusted his breath, and in the blank space he deliberately left on the drawing paper, he concentrated on the words, and the delicate and round Yingti Xiaokai jumped on the paper.

After finishing every painting and book, Yi Yu looked at the calligraphy and painting of the two people with satisfaction, Li Tai tore off the seal letter around his waist with one hand, and dipped it in the vermilion mud held by the palace people, and covered it under her word corner.

In the final analysis, this is the first time that Yi Yu has seen him make this private seal, and he glanced at it curiously, but when he saw the word "Qingwen" in the inscription, he searched for his memory, but he couldn't find relevant information, so he just waited to ask him afterwards.

"It's a pity that I don't have a book seal until now, so I can't keep it with you." Looking at the calligraphy and painting that he was the only one to imprint, Yi Yu felt a lingering sense of boredom in his heart, and said regretfully.

"It's the same when you go back and cover it again."

After the two finished work, the guests present couldn't wait to enjoy it, and they all sat up straight, hoping to pass it to their hands as soon as possible to see it, knowing that although King Wei was good at calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, not everyone was fortunate to see his calligraphy.

"Take it down, put it away." Li Tai accepted the seal, and then he commanded, not letting people wait for a long time, and in the end he still had a sense of guilt for hiding his privacy.

This order was given, but it was a great disappointment, seeing that the two palace ladies carefully picked up the painting and left along the corner of the hall, in the end, someone couldn't sit still, and spoke out one after another, saying:

"Your Highness, can you be slow, it's not too late for me to wait for another reward and put it away."

"Well, why don't you share it with everyone?"

"Your Highness?" Yi Yu secretly pulled him, and he was also puzzled by his behavior, Li Tai's paintings were excellent, so that everyone could watch them, and there were no disadvantages.

Li Tai glanced down at her, the look in his eyes was not a discussion at all, and he pinched her palm again, before letting go, and went back to the seat with his hand, Yu Yu had no choice but to follow, thinking, I haven't seen her for a year, she almost forgot how willful this person is, if you don't call it, you won't call it, who let someone draw it.

"Bang"

Just when Li Tai had just sat down and Yi Yu had not yet walked to the side of the banquet, there was a sudden muffled sound in the open-air hall where people were noisy and begging to watch the painting.

"Painful and griefful"

Angry, when it came out of his mouth, the sound of the flood entered the ears, and the hall was silent. Yi Yu's eyes were inquiring, Li Tai's eyes flashed lightly, without the slightest hint of surprise, his body relaxed, and leaned back slightly.

Du Chuke was the first to stand up, and after seeing the man clearly, after frowning, he felt bad and asked loudly:

"Lord Qi, who are you?"

Qi Zhongen, a man who was established in this year, is now a bachelor in the Literature Museum under the Wei Palace.

"Looking at the flattery and sycophancy of this banquet, Qi Mou has a word, and he doesn't vomit or be unhappy" Qi Zhongen, who was indignant, said sharply, these two sentences offended most of the people in the palace.

"Lord Qi, I'm afraid you're drunk, come on, help your lord to the side hall to rest." Du Chuke smiled accordingly and beckoned to change the palace people.

"King Wei, if you have a clear conscience, dare to ask Qi to speak" Qi Zhongen blocked the palace people who stepped forward to support and pull, and shouted at Li Tai from afar

The faces of everyone in the palace changed again, and this person who could say Li Tai was openly arguing with Li Tai now, could this be infighting?

"I'm still stunned about what to do, don't hurry up and help the adults down." Du Chuke didn't smile on his face, and said coldly to the palace man in the distance, and two more people ran up at the moment, reaching out to help Qi Zhongen, but he didn't drag it out, and the two sides inevitably pulled up, and the palace suddenly whispered.

"Let him speak."

This low voice made Yi Yu turn his head to look at Li Tai, and his heart quickly measured the current situation. The palace people definitely didn't dare to disobey Li Tai's intentions, so they let go of Qi Zhongen, who was struggling.

Du Chuke glanced at Li Tai disapprovingly, and said to Qi Zhongen, who was tidying up his clothes, with a cold face: "Lord Qi, what you say after drinking, but if you want to be careful, don't regret it after you wake up." ”

In the face of this dark threat, Qi Zhongen was not frightened, snorted heavily, and said: "Qi is very sober and knows what he is doing, but the people in this hall are confused. ”

Sitting down, someone was finally dissatisfied with being dragged and humiliated one after another, and scolded: "Why did Lord Qi say this, if there is no basis, he will be so reckless, I will not follow"

In the midst of the harmony, Qi Zhongen strode away from the table, stood in the open space in the hall, his angry eyes swept the people around, clenched his fists, and said loudly:

"Everyone knows that I am a bachelor in the Literature Museum, this "Kun Yuanlu" book, also participated in the compilation of the book in Beijing, and there are more colleagues who left Beijing for two years of parade, you are now only saying that the King of Wei and others wrote the book is a merit, but it is actually blinded that the others do not talk about anything else, just say that the people go out on a cruise, this goes a total of 13 lines, each line has two or three writers, and the writers are miscellaneous, there are thousands of people, the year before last year traveled, the end of the year is half, and there are those who return, and the end of last year returned to Beijing. Do you know how much money is spent on a year for these more than 1,000 people to travel? At least, there are 40,000 yuan, but this is 40,000."

With a sound, the unknown expenses were revealed, 40,000 guan, 40,000 taels of silver, and one tael of silver was produced according to three acres of fertile land a year, which was 120,000 dumps of land, and the output of a year. As soon as everyone thought deeply in their hearts, they were shocked, and they all turned their heads to look at Li Tai, and the look of doubt in their eyes was hard to hide, Qi Zhongen was Li Tai's person, and he participated in the writing of the book, and the credibility of this statement really made people have to believe it.

Qi Zhongen finished speaking, but when he heard the sound of noisy discussions around him, a cold smile quickly flashed across the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, pointed at the handsome man at the main banquet from afar, and finally shouted:

"In Qi's view, sending more than a thousand people, patrolling abroad for nearly two years, spending no less than 100,000 yuan, working the people and money, rejuvenating the teacher and mobilizing the people, just to write a miscellaneous book, how can it be a fault, it is really a crime, and it is also the king of Wei, Li Tai, you urge this big mistake, after returning to Beijing, he put on a banquet with a big bang, without introspection, Qi does not recognize people clearly, is not good at throwing people, and is very disdainful, this bachelor of the Literature Museum, this work of writing books, just give it to those muddy people."

As he spoke, he took off the scholar's regular robe he was wearing in public, shook the ground, turned around, wore only his middle coat, and strode towards the outside of the hall. For a while, his courage to take off his robe and depose himself made it difficult for the audience not to have respect, and he sat down with two hundred guests, and there was a sound of "swish", when half of them got up, they all waved at Li Tai, and said stiffly:

"Thank you King Wei for your hospitality, and I will take my leave."

"The Tao is different, don't get along, say goodbye."

"Farewell"