"Humph! What is this heat? ”

"Miss Ben must personally expose that kid's ugly face in front of Grandpa Zhuang!"

"This son not only stole the master's poems, but also dared to release Grandpa Zhuang's pigeons, which is simply unbearable!"

The girl who is called Sister Qingyun is inseparable from the one who spoke just now.

However, there is a little more heroic between the eyebrows and eyes, which makes the whole person look a heroic beauty.

"Tsk, the daughter of the dignified Hubu Shangshu family, a good match in the eyes of countless families and magnates in Beijing."

"If they find out, you Han Qingyun is actually such a style on weekdays, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked!"

Looking at Han Qingyun's high-spirited appearance, the little girl couldn't help but marvel and chuckled.

"Stop! Stop! I came to Linjiang County, but I didn't listen to you Zhuang Xinyan making fun of me! ”

"And I, Han Qingyun, how can I marry those gentlemen?"

Seeing Zhuang Xinyan teasing herself, Han Qingyun instantly straightened her face.

"Yes, yes, Sister Qingyun is both beautiful and beautiful, how can those gentlemen who only know how to spend time and wine get into your eyes!"

"It's just that I pity the fourth prince Zhao Zheng, looking at the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, he can be regarded as a young talent."

"I have no choice but to pursue you for so many years, but I can't let you, a woman from Zhou Qi, take a look at ......"

Zhuang Xinyan shook the fan lightly, and pretended to regret with a wicked smile.

"Say it again!"

Han Qingyun glared at her angrily.

Seeing that Han Qingyun was angry, Zhuang Xinyan instantly smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Okay, okay, don't mention the four princes, let's talk about the Yun Gongzi who made "Jiang Xue"?"

"What does a liar who steals Master's poems talk about?"

Hearing Zhuang Xinyan mention Yunyi, Han Qingyun's face instantly turned cold.

"Grandpa said that the person who can write about the grass will never be the kind of person who deceives the world and steals his name."

Seeing Han Qingyun's face change instantly, Zhuang Xinyan only felt a burst of amusement.

"Zhuang Xinyan, you girl is hopeless!"

"You only know how to listen to Grandpa Zhuang all day long, don't you have your own judgment on this matter?"

"If that poem was really written by him Yunyi, then why didn't he dare to come to the house today to send a post to Grandpa Zhuang?"

Han Qingyun gently tapped Zhuang Xinyan's forehead with her jade-like fingers, and put on an expression of a little girl, you are not deeply involved in the world, don't be blinded by that kid.

"The reason why Yun Gongzi didn't go to the house to deliver the post today is that I think it should have been delayed by something."

Casually brushing aside the jade finger on her head, Zhuang Xinyan retorted with a pout.

"Don't make excuses for that liar!"

"It is rumored that the kid has been enlightened for four or five years, but he is still only a white body."

"Do you say that the far-reaching poems of "Jiang Xue" can be written by people like him?"

Seeing that Zhuang Xinyan was still saying good things about that big liar, Han Qingyun couldn't help but click on her head again.

"Humph! At the beginning, I didn't know who it was, but when I saw the picture of Hanjiang fishing alone in my grandfather's study, I said conclusively that seeing words is like seeing people. ”

"Now I feel that I have been deceived by that Yun Gongzi, so I clamored to find the door."

"Sister Qingyun, is this the depth of love and hatred mentioned in the book?"

Zhuang Xinyan pushed away the jade finger on her head, pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, and sneered at each other with a wicked smile.

"You little girl, you're going to die!"

"Han Qingyun, I said don't point at my brain, I'm so stupid, I think I must have been broken by you since I was a child."

Zhuang Xinyan, who was originally weak, was nodized by Han Qingyun a few times, and instantly pounced on her like a little cute tiger with her teeth and claws.

Then a plea for mercy came from the carriage, which instantly startled a bird resting in a tree.

Hearing the laughter coming from the carriage behind, Zhuang Jing'an, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

After the poetry meeting that day, the county commander Liu Gengnian was very eye-catching, and he was going to give the Hanjiang solo fishing picture with the poem to Zhuang Jing'an on the spot.

Seeing that the hunting heart was happy, Zhuang Jingan did not refuse, and after some politeness, he happily accepted it.

Taking the Hanjiang solo fishing map, Zhuang Jingan waved his hand at Liu Gengnian, and couldn't wait to get on the sedan chair.

Now that the grass is in hand, he can't wait to go home and copy a few strokes.

When he walked to the door of the house, he met Han Qingyun, the daughter of Han Zhiyuan, the head of the household department, who came to visit.

Zhuang Jing'an and Han Zhiyuan have a master-apprentice friendship, and his granddaughter Zhuang Xinyan and Han Zhiyuan's daughter Han Qingyun are even better friends.

The two families had a very good relationship when they were in the capital, and now that Zhuang Jing'an has returned to his hometown, it is reasonable for Han Qingyun to come to visit.

welcomed Han Qingyun into the study, made tea, and called his granddaughter Zhuang Xinyan to accompany her, Zhuang Jingan couldn't wait to take out the picture scroll and copy it.

Because she has been watched by Zhuang Jing'an since she was a child, Han Qingyun also treats Zhuang Jing'an as her own grandfather, so naturally she will not have any constraints.

When Zhuang Jing'an was copying the grass, Han Qingyun pulled Zhuang Xinyan to the side to watch.

is also from a scholarly family, and Han Qingyun's knowledge and insight are naturally good.

At first glance, when I saw the picture of solo fishing in the cold river, I was attracted by the artistic conception of the empty and lonely, lonely shadow of the cold river.

When she saw the grass on the scroll clearly, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

The glyph is handsome and free, and the meaning of the word is long.

Reading between the lines, she seemed to see a scholar in white, who was walking on rice paper, writing wantonly.

Reading the poem again, Han Qingyun only felt that these few crosses were simply exquisite.

Painting is poetry, poetry is painting, and the two complement each other, as if they were natural.

After Zhuang Jing'an had all the fun copying, Han Qingyun naturally inquired about the origin of the Hanjiang solo fishing map.

Zhuang Jing'an was happy with the masterpiece, and she was naturally in a good mood, so she immediately told the two little girls about the situation of the poetry meeting.

As a strange woman with both talents and looks in the capital, Han Qingyun thinks highly of herself on weekdays.

Those literati who can only chant the wind and snow are sour and rotten, so naturally they can't get into her eyes.

However, after seeing "Jiang Xue" written by Yun Yi, this arrogant strange woman was deeply impressed by him.

Especially Yunyi's hand-to-hand grass, it made her feel like seeing words and people.

After learning that Yunyi would come to deliver the post, Han Qingyun was secretly overjoyed for a while.

But before she could imagine the scene when she met Yunyi, a thunderbolt broke all her fantasies about Yunyi.

It is rumored that the poem "Jiang Xue" composed by the Yunyi Poetry Society was written by his master Liu Xiucai.

When she first heard the news, Han Qingyun still didn't believe it, thinking that when Yun Yi came to the door, she must ask him about it.

But today, she waited in Zhuangfu for a whole morning, but she didn't see Yunyi come to the door.

This made Han Qingyun, who had high expectations for Yunyi, suddenly angry to the extreme.

Regarding Yunyi's misappropriation of Liu Fuzi's poems, Zhuang Jing'an naturally did not believe it.

Although he has not known Yun Yi for a long time, he is deeply impressed by Yun Yi's free and easy personality and clear eyes.

Zhuang Jing'an has been up and down for decades, and it will definitely not go wrong when looking at people with confidence.

But when it came to the appointed time, Yunyi did not appear, which couldn't help but make Zhuang Jing'an worried.

In the past few days, he has made some success in copying "Jiang Xue", and now he just wants to find Yunyi as soon as possible to get the following post.

After seeing Han Qingyun's indignant appearance, Zhuang Jing'an smiled slightly, and decided to go to Taoyuan Village to find Yunyi.

And after Han Qingyun learned the news, she was naturally full of joy.

So regardless of the hot weather, he pulled Zhuang Xinyan and followed him out.