Chapter 156: The Emperor and the Crown Prince, No Good Bird (Part I)

"Brother Yan go slowly, change your name to reunite." Say goodbye to the brother who has jumped on horseback.

"Brother Xian, don't worry, Yan Mouming will definitely come to visit." The guy who didn't have a trace of consciousness was very excited to hug my fist, hit the horse like flying, it seems, rushed home to copy study notes, well, a studious young man, as a teacher, I like such excellent students.

When I turned around, a group of people at the door of the room were startled: "Father and mother, are you all there?" ”

"That's Yan Dao's hand?" The mother's expression was very excited, and the gossip in her eyes was like a searchlight, staring at the back that was about to disappear at the corner of the street.

"Well, mother, what are you?" Before he finished asking, the old man also came out, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, it's Yan Guoshou." ”

The sneaky appearance of my father and mother is really incomprehensible to me.

"Yan Da painter is painting radishes with you?" My mother blinked excitedly and dragged me over, almost wanting to choke me by the neck and ask questions.

"Exactly, mother, what are you doing here, dodging?" I don't understand my mother's current situation.

"What is Yan Guoshou looking for you for? When my mother saw that you were writing and painting with this big country, I was happy when I saw it, but I didn't expect this big country to put down the shelf and teach us Jun'er to learn painting skills. The mother was so excited that her face turned red.

"It's not Master Yan who taught me, it's actually a child." Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by the old man. "Okay, okay, hum, what's the matter, don't go in yet, let people see the joke." The old man snorted very seriously, his long sleeves fell, and he stood handsomely outside the door, his eyes continued to send Yan Liben away. What kind of person, I didn't expect my father to be a fan of star chasing, forget it, let's go back to the house first. In the front hall, the eldest brother and sister-in-law were holding the paintings of Master Yan and me and admiring them, looking at them with admiration.

"Second brother, this is what you painted?" The eldest brother picked up the pineapple sketch and kept comparing it to me, and I was so angry that I was smoking, and quickly raised my finger and poked the signature on it: "See it clearly, Yan Liben, Master Yan's true handiwork." That's mine. ”

"Huh?" The eldest brother held the two sketches in disbelief for comparison, and after the old man stood on the eldest brother's buttocks, he coughed very hard. The eldest brother hurriedly lowered his hand and bent down, so that the big guy could evaluate the painting skills.

"Hmm!" The old man narrowed my eyes and pretended to look at it for a long time, "It is worthy of the name of the national player, look at how authentic this radish painting is." Look at that picture, crooked melons and inferior dates, Jun'er, although Yan Langzhong is willing to accept you as an apprentice, you still have to be careful, don't insult the name of the national apprentice......" The old man copied the words of his son, and he blushed a little when he praised me: "Father, this is a child's clumsiness." ”

Loudspeaker, I heard the sound of the old man's chin falling to the ground...... "I didn't expect that even Yan Dao's hand came to our house to ask Jun'er for advice, look at the son I gave birth to, in terms of appearance and talent, which one is not the top of the Tang Dynasty." "I don't know if this is narcissism, but I know that my mother's strength is amazing, and it makes my head dizzy.

The old man sat with a red face and kept his mouth open, it seems that he is ashamed and angry, we don't dare to provoke this old tyrannosaurus, who knows if the old man will be too ashamed, indiscriminately provoke and get angry, and chase and kill me, a docile young man, the master of Yan Guoshou.

"I didn't think about it, eldest brother, I was confused at first, and I thought that Yan Guoshou was here to teach our second brother painting skills, but I never thought that it would fall off. Hehe, the eldest brother is clumsy, the second brother won't blame the eldest brother. ”

"Where, where." It took a lot of effort for the boss to break his head away from his mother's strong golden palm, and saluted respectfully to the eldest brother's father: "If it weren't for the teachings of my father and brother, leading by example, and my mother's careful care, how could I have made this progress today, speaking of which, it is too late for the child to be grateful to his parents." Following the eldest brother's words, the family was praised and praised, and the old man took advantage of the situation to go down the steps: "Well, Jun'er's words are reasonable, but the blue is better than the blue, and the old man is very relieved." Hehehe...... "Squinted his eyes, the old man is afraid that Yan Guoshou is crooked and is respectfully calling his master, I can't help but shudder, it's too vulgar."

"Well, it's worthy of being the first painter of the Tang Dynasty, look at this brush, how powerful......" Mother's finger pointed to a black line on the pineapple painted by Master Yan, what kind of thing is that, it's a mistake at all, who will have such a big nose hair on the turnip, forget it, don't discuss such a profound knowledge with your mother, nod her head snorted.

"Old man, how about we hang this painting of Master Yan in the back room?" The mother picked up the work of Yan Liben, the new impression master of the Tang Dynasty, and asked her father diligently.

"Well, whatever you want, you can make your own decisions about this little thing." The old man pretended to be very impatient, and his excited eyes betrayed him. When I asked the eldest brother, I knew that this Master Yan's paintings were hard to find, and it was difficult for people to get their works, and now even if Master Yan painted a pig's head and threw it outside, I am afraid that he would have to auction it for a golden pig's head. The eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law looked at each other very sadly, and hurriedly pulled the eldest brother to guarantee the ticket, and in two days, he would definitely send a picture of the crooked melon and inferior dates made by Master Yan and the eldest brother and sister-in-law.

The meal, which was already a little cold, was still sweet for the whole family...... The news period after the dinner began, and the family had a heated discussion on Yan Guoshou's visit, and the old man threatened to go to the court tomorrow to publicize it, Yan Guoshou and his own two male brothers and sisters, it seems that my father's face is not thin.

The mother dragged Master Yan's painting tightly, for fear that someone would suddenly snatch it away: "Jun'er, you said you saw the prince today?" ”

"Yes, after painting the portrait of His Majesty, I saw it, and the child also met Uncle Wei." I told my family what happened in the palace today, and when I reached out and slapped King Qi, the family's face was white, similar to the courtyard wall of my lime.

After finally finishing speaking, my mother gasped for breath and shuddered at me: "This kid, why don't you have a long brain, can we fight the prince?" ”

"Nonsense, it's just ......" The old man's hands trembled for a long time and glared at me hatefully: "Little beast, don't you think there are enough things in our family?" ”

"The child also knew that he was wrong, but he really didn't notice it at the time, and he didn't say that he was the prince." We are also wronged, if it weren't for Li Zhi's little Zhengtai shouting, King Qi told me very calmly that I shouldn't come to persuade me, maybe I would be very gentlemanly and King Qi to deal with the dispute between the two sides fairly. Who knew that King Qi's goods would be a hanging look as soon as they jumped out, anyway, he scolded me, and let me smile and welcome people, don't think about it! Except, of course, for the panting old man and his mother.

"Don't be angry, your majesty won't pursue it, what else are you pursuing, besides, don't say it's Jun'er, who dares to point his finger at the concubine and scold, I'm afraid that the concubine can't bear it......" The mother explained the father while throwing me with an eye dart, alas, it was always okay to put on a very remorseful expression.

"Hmm......" The old man finished his anger, paused, and his eyes flickered: "Jun'er, Your Majesty once instructed you, don't let people know what the duties of the concert hall are?" ”

"Yes father, of course, if it is a father," I didn't speak, but was stopped by the old man's eyes: "Your Majesty confessed, you should obey, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked you this, presumably ...... Alas, Jun'er, do your own thing, don't worry too much, now it is His Majesty's world, not the prince's. ”

"Children should be remembered." The old man's words are correct, as long as Uncle Li is in the day, Uncle Li alone has the final say in the world of the Tang Dynasty, the prince, what kind of bird is the prince, not to mention anything else, wasn't Uncle Li also a prince at the beginning? Under the family strife this day, the prince is not a prince, but he is just a name, and this son is also a traverser, and the general trend of the world is confident. This prince brother, I'm afraid that the position under the ass should also be moved-

"Hmph, that is, my mother told my father that I didn't get angry, and put it on outsiders, it's strange that my son didn't pump him into the gutter." sat on the couch very indignantly, took a sip of wine, chewed braised lamb belly, and boasted to the two girls.

"The lord and the lady are for your good, but the prince is also a little too much, young master, you go to persuade you, why do you want to scold you......" The green butterfly who was massaging my shoulder was very angry, from the expression and tone, she was already inseparable from the prince who dared to scold her young master, and she liked this girl's current momentum.

Raised his hand and dragged this girl's slippery little hand to her mouth and kissed it: "It's really good, it's worthy of being our good girl, come and kiss one." ”

"Young Master! Oops...... "The face of the green butterfly who was successfully attacked by me turned red instantly, and the hand was put on my hand without a trace of strength, and the little head drilled holes in my back one by one, very shy, and the green butterfly was not very suitable for intimacy with my handsome guy in front of others.

"Shame on that family, really, sit down, the husband and his wife and concubine are intimate, who is in the way." I fished the little girl from behind, hugged her in my arms, looked at her little pink face, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes trembled nervously, and her hands kept twisting.

"Childe, Zhao'er is tired, go back to the house to rest first." The palace maid sister clearly deliberately, probed her stunning cheeks and stretched them to the side, almost lying on her stomach to speak in the ear of the green butterfly. The little girl jumped up with her little red face covered, and stumbled out: "I'll go fetch water for the young master and wash his face......"

(To be continued)