Chapter 35 Painting
Section 437
On this day, it was not until the evening that the news came from the mansion of the eldest princess of Jiyang, and I don't know how the process was, but the You family and the Lu family have not seen each other in the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion since this day, and it is difficult to say where they went or what happened.
As for the Qiguo Mansion - the Duchess of Qiguo "fell ill" again, and now the family affairs are completely handed over to Ning Xianrong, the tenth lady, and even the eldest princess Jiyang in order to support her granddaughter, she also transferred the two old grandmothers around her to Ning Xianrong to give her a palm, with these two old grandmothers who married out of the palace, and the life of the eldest princess, Ning Xianrong did not say that since then, the power has been monopolized and completely emphasized, but it is enough to add to the Ou family.
And Ou's such a disease, of course, it is no longer difficult to detain, and there is no reason to detain Ning Ruiwan, the eldest princess personally spoke, asking Ning Ruiwan to go back to Xu's house immediately, and even told her not to always go back to her parents' house if she is okay in the future, and to serve her in-laws and husbands, this is obviously seen through, or she is so suspicious that Ning Ruiwan helped Ou Ruiwan set up a trap to try to murder the Marquis of Yongcheng.
In addition, Ning Shizhong was also disposed of by the eldest princess - the chief manager was said to have been sent to the countryside for resettlement, but what kind of resettlement method it was, it was probably only known to the fierce guards around the eldest princess.
After Zhuo Zhaojie heard the news, he thought about it, and then instructed Ah Xing to study the ink, wrote down the matter in a few words, and then sent Ah Xing, not allowing anyone to be around, and then wrote three full pages carefully, telling the experience of the past few days in great detail, and added two more to tell about the lovesickness, and then thought about it, and couldn't help but write a little more......
In this way, in the end, more than a dozen pieces of paper were written, all of which were densely packed with fly-headed small letters, and it was estimated that after Ning Shaobi got it, he would have to watch it for a long time.
After she finished writing, she read and looked, checked and checked, and had to scribble and change, and finally transcribed it again, and naturally couldn't help but add a few coquettish words to this transcription...... After such a long time, she dried the ink on the letterhead, carefully sealed it, and called in A Xing: "Ask someone to send the letter to Cuiwei Mountain." β
Ah Xing took the letter in her hand and weighed it, knowing what Zhuo Zhaojie was doing in the house for so long, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes!" β
On the second day, Zhuo Zhaojie listened to the people coming in one by one to ask for instructions, so he divided the affairs of the day, and the people outside went in to say: "The prince of the world, the little lord of the king of Jin is here." β
"I'll go meet you." Zhuo Zhaojie looked down at the ultramarine blue with cloud pattern dark flower satin narrow sleeves on his body, the dark green folded branch flower pattern brocade half arm, the waist was tied with a colorful palace silk, and the moon white ground eight treasures were entangled in the branch lotus pattern woven gold Liuxian skirt, and he helped a pair of tired silk dots emerald green luan on the side of the heart bun and shook the emerald beads, and said.
She led people to the door, and it happened that Tang Qianxia commanded his entourage to move down the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the carriage one by one, and when she saw Zhuo Zhaojie coming out, she nodded to her at the bottom of the stairs, and said with a smile: "Qi Niang, this is your fault, since I promised you to paint a small portrait, why haven't you called me all the time?" It's a shame that I think about it myself, otherwise wouldn't I have broken my promise? Do you think I didn't paint well, and I was just perfunctory that day? β
"What the county lord said, if even the county lord's paintings are not good, then are there any paintings that can be seen in the whole of Chang'an?" Zhuo Zhaojie smiled and went down the steps and said, "Haven't I been busy all the time?" Otherwise, the county lord would have been invited over a long time ago. β
Tang Qianxia was stunned when he heard this, and said: "I only forgot about it, so I sent someone to remind you yesterday, and I came directly today, but I didn't expect you to make things trip...... Would that be convenient? Otherwise, I'll come back in two days when I'm free? "As he spoke, he had to ask someone to put back the things that had just been removed.
"I happen to be free today." Zhuo Zhaojie stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and said with a smile, "It's just that the county lord still brought these?" I have all the study here. β
Tang Qianxia said seriously: "You don't know - although I won't be unable to use other people's pen and ink, but it's not that I am used to using things that I am used to, and it is not comfortable to use them, so it is okay to paint casually, if you want to paint a good painting seriously, you must bring the things you usually use." β
As he was talking, he saw the subordinates brought by Tang Qianxia shouting at each other and unloading a rosewood warped head case from the back of the carriage, the style was simple, just looking at the dust and muffled sound that the head case fell on the bluestone ground, you knew how heavy it was.
Seeing her making such a big move, Zhuo Zhaojie secretly said to himself, "Today...... It's really hard for the county lord. β
Tang Qianxia said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I only paint one or two small portraits a year." β
At that moment, Zhuo Zhaojie asked the Hou Mansion to help with the subordinates who came out of him, and together they carried all kinds of things brought by Tang Qianxia - Tang Qianxia almost moved her entire study over.
On the way, Tang Qianxia asked, "Can you choose where to let me paint?" β
Zhuo Zhaojie was embarrassed and said: "Originally, I wanted to be under a phoenix tree in the mansion, but now I don't know if it's convenient to move these many things, so I think it's better to be in the flower hall?" β
"Since you like the phoenix flower tree, then go to the bottom of the flower tree, and the left and right are in the Hou Mansion, what's inconvenient?" Tang Qianxia disagreed.
As a result, the two of them led a group of subordinates into the garden of the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion, and seeing the scene in the wilderness inside, Tang Qianxia was silent for a long time, and only woke up after listening to Zhuo Zhaojie's cough, and subconsciously said: "The previous chief manager was really sent down by Ning Jiu!" This...... This garden! The garden had become like this, and he didn't even know how to send someone to clean it up! β
"Ugh." Zhuo Zhaojie didn't have such doubts before, after all, after Shen Lige went, there were only two people in this Hou Mansion, Yongcheng Hou and Ning Shaobi, these father and son, Ning Shaobi was making trouble outside and being domineering all day long, except for looking at the phoenix flower tree, he may not have the kung fu to visit the garden at home, and Yongcheng Hou may have been a gentleman who liked to enjoy flowers and play with the moon when he was young, but after marrying Shen Lige, his temperament became more and more depressed, and he was alone, I am afraid he would not come to this garden.
Although the concubines of the Marquis of Yongcheng will come, Ning Shizhong will not have no means to control those concubines, so the money originally allocated for the repair of the garden should have been extremely corrupt.
But when she came to this garden for the first time, she was accompanied by Ning Shaobi, and Ning Shaobi didn't say a word of reproach to the current appearance of this garden, obviously this garden was deliberately made like this.
However, if you want to explain to Tang Qianxia like this, I am afraid that Tang Qianxia will ask again, whose handwriting is this garden, but Zhuo Zhaojie doesn't know, so he simply let Tang Qianxia misunderstand it, and said vaguely: "The road here is not easy to walk, let's be careful." β
Tang Qianxia was already amazed by the barrenness of this garden, but she didn't expect that the road would be even more difficult to walkβif it weren't for Zhuo Zhaojie's quick help, she would have fallen at least three or five times along the way.
It was so easy to stumble and get to the glass house with phoenix trees, and the people behind him fell several times on the road, and some even broke their foreheads, Zhuo Zhaojie had to appease and settle again, and then commanded the uninjured people to put up the things that Tang Qianxia painted, as if he was directly making a study without walls and roofs under the forest, and lighting a furnace of cinnamon.
Tang Qianxia saw that he had finally arrived at the place, and he was very frightened, so he secretly wiped the cold sweat that was scared by falling down several times on the road, first asked people to lay out the couch, made a pot of tea, and slowly drank it for a long time, and then said, "Do you want to go under the flower tree?" β
Zhuo Zhaojie had already entered the glass room and circled around the flowers and trees several times to choose a place when she was drinking tea, and nodded when she heard this: "Is it okay?" β
"This glass conservatory can be seen very clearly from the outside, you can go in." Tang Qianxia put down the tea bowl and said.
Zhuo Zhaojie went in, there were already people in the position she chose to lay a piece of brocade felt, Zhuo Zhaojie knelt up, the wide skirt covered the brocade felt, from Tang Qianxia's side, it was a beautiful and peerless woman, smiling and kneeling under the phoenix tree.
At this time, the phoenix flower tree still has no flowers, the leaves of Beshengsheng, like the tail feathers of the phoenix, are displayed on the top of the woman's head, and the woman under the tree is lightly dressed, not colorful, not publicized, but only with the unfatted eyebrows and smiles, it is enough to overwhelm the most dazzling and gorgeous flowers in the world.
Tang Qianxia stared at her quietly for a moment, and then ordered: "Spread the paper and study the ink." β
This little county lord of the Jin Dynasty was born with a weak appearance, and he spoke softly, the whole
People are like a mountain flower swaying in the wind, as if they may ride the wind away at any time - such a delicate, sensitive and delicate beauty seems to be unable to withstand the lightest caress and blows, and there is a sense of fragility that will be shattered at the touch.
But when she paints, she is extremely calm and composed.
Zhuo Zhaojie knelt under the phoenix flower tree, looking at her through the glass conservatory, only to see Tang Qianxia holding a paintbrush, and the spirit of the whole person changed!
At this moment, the originally slender and delicate little lord of King Jin seemed to be bright.
In the delicate temperament, there is a sense of tenacity, that kind of pious and attentive sincerity, which makes her whole person seem to shine in the skylight, faintly, but it reveals a kind of mountain-like perseverance.
"It's strange that this little county lord can move Chang'an in the name of Danqing's skills, just look at her painting now, you know that she loves this way." Zhuo Zhaojie wanted to maintain his posture for Tang Qianxia to copy, but his heart didn't stop, and he secretly thought, "Even if she has talent, I think she has spent a lot of energy and hard practice to have everyone in Chang'an praise." β
Thinking like this, her heart moved, and she said secretly, "It's really strange, this little county lord of King Jin seems to be a year older than me?" Why haven't you been out of the cabinet until now? I haven't heard any news about it...... Could it be that what happened at the Spring Banquet has affected us now? Is that unlikely? β
When Zhuo Zhaojie returned to Chang'an two years ago, Tang Qianxia was still friendly with Zhuo Fangdian, and was regarded as close to the king of Yanchang County, at the spring banquet held by Princess Yikang, she was pulled by Zhuo Fangdian to feel sorry for Zhuo Zhaojie, and after Ning Shaobi knew, she was pitted, and even let her and Zhuo Fangdian spread rumors about grinding mirrors, which made the two of them and the family behind them extremely faceless.
Later, under the pretext of recuperation, he closed the door and hid for a long time, until the peony flower meeting in the empty alley began, which attracted people's attention, and the two gradually came out to show their faces, that is, the peony flower meeting, the king of Yanchang and the king of Zhending fought later, and it was a bit of a dagger - because he noticed in advance that the saint and the queen later publicly expressed their intention to the king of Zhending, Tang Qianxia directly came forward with the king of Zhending at that flower meeting.
Two years have passed, and Zhuo Fangdian was ordered to become a monk because he was involved in the matter of Empress Chunyu and the crown princess fighting against the king of Yanchang County.
And Tang Qianxia ...... Although the so-called mirror grinding was once the laughing stock of Chang'an, in the past two years, time has passed, and things have passed, not to mention these people who are qualified to marry Tang Qianxia, who doesn't know that Tang Qianxia was calculated?
How can you say that she is also a county lord, and she is both talented and good-looking, such a good little lady will not be unpopular?
Zhuo Zhaojie had nothing to do, since he was staring at Tang Qianxia, he simply thought all the way: "If you want to say that Princess Jin intends to embarrass her, it is unlikely, in the end, Tang Qianxia is a concubine, and the title of this county lord is still the title of the princess of Jin, so that her biological mother saved the princess of Jin...... In this case, if Princess Jin doesn't say that she misses the concubine's kindness, she won't be so obviously deliberately delaying the concubine's youth, right? β
Do the math, Tang Qianxia is also eighteen years old, even if he doesn't leave the pavilion at this age, there must be someone else, but this Jin Wang's little county lord has no movement.
Zhuo Zhaojie was thinking about why Tang Qianxia hadn't left the pavilion yet, but he heard someone call him a few times before he came to his senses and said blankly: "What? β
I saw Ah Xing standing beside her angrily and funny, stretched out her hand and said, "Let's go out and have a look, the little lord of King Jin has already drawn it." β
When Zhuo Zhaojie heard this, he immediately put aside the matter of wondering why Tang Qianxia had not married so far, and asked with concern: "How is it?" β
It's not good to ask this in front of Tang Qianxia, that is, now Ah Xing came into the glass conservatory to call her, and asked Tang Qianxia first while Tang Qianxia couldn't hear it and didn't notice it.
Ah Xing smiled: "The servant took a look, what is going on, it is still necessary for the wife of the world to see it to make a conclusion." β
Listening to her tone, even if it is not full of charm, it will not be very bad, Zhuo Zhaojie relaxed a little, and said secretly: Is it a vain man under the fame, otherwise the little lord of Jin rushed over with such a big battle, and worked so hard to move things to this garden, regardless of how well he painted, he would have to frame it and hang it up or collect it.
What if that's not good......
It's not beautiful after all!
Fortunately, Tang Qianxia didn't expect to disappoint her - Zhuo Zhaojie walked out of the glazed conservatory in a hurry, didn't even have time to say hello to Tang Qianxia, and went straight to the front of the bookcase, only to take a rough look, and couldn't help but be stunned!