Yoo Jinquan and Linglong each returned to the room, Yoo Jinquan lay in the room and closed his eyes to recuperate, hearing a noise downstairs, and some people who went to see the excitement were telling the strange things that Zhongying Gongzi had seen.

Zhongying Gongzi's Baihua Manor has been open, and from a distance, there are three maids playing in the pavilion, and they can't see their faces clearly with a light veil.

"My master is the son of the Ministry of Works, and now I came to ask for a painting on the order of the old master, and I hereby present a manor in the northern suburbs of Weibei to make a pen to moisten the pen, and the son of Zhongying agreed. ”

Before Zhongying's family could express his position, a high-roller on the side closed his fan and sneered: "A manor wants to ask for Zhongying's paintings? Who doesn't know that your eldest brother intends to marry the daughter of Danyang Lu Junshou, and Lu Junshou prefers Zhongying's paintings." ”

The son of the Ministry of Labor was about to have a seizure, and when he saw the person who spoke, he immediately snorted: "Isn't this Grandpa Zhou? The younger brother can't help it, my father has made a fate, why don't I come here for the sake of my brother? This time, the grandfather will raise his noble hand and let me go." ”

After saying that, the little grandfather kept giving his hand, and the people around him were not shocked that the Zhou family was more noble than the general princes and ministers, and the ancestors died in order to save the founding emperor Taizong of Dayong, and the founding emperor Taizong raised the boy of the Zhou family as a righteous son, until he became an adult, and recruited as a concubine, as a result, for the Northern Expedition Yan, Dayong was defeated, and in order to protect Emperor Taizong, he was broken until he died in battle, and the princess died of illness when he heard that he gave birth to a young son. It is a loyal martyr, and the little grandparents are the nurses of Emperor Gaozong, and Emperor Gaozong raised the little grandfather as a son, and it is more convenient to enter and exit the palace than the prince.

The onlookers around saw that it was Zhou Xiaogongye, who was also attracted by Zhongying's paintings, and rushed to be extra proud. I only heard Zhou Xiaogongzi say: "The saint is about to hold his 70th birthday, Zhongying Gongzi is unsurpassed, and the saint also likes it very much, so he came to ask for it, I heard that the son will use the pen to support the lonely and lonely, and I hereby ask for a pair of saint's pen and ink as a plaque." ”

The surrounding people heard that Zhong Yinggongzi was not only famous for his paintings, but also introduced to the saints with his good deeds, which was even more lively.

At this time, the person who asked for a painting felt bitter, and Gongzi Zhongying only produced two or three paintings per quarter, and now Zhou Xiaogong didn't know how many to take.

"The painting is in the pavilion, and Grandpa Zhou can take one by himself. I only heard the words of Zhongying Gongzi from the door curtain, "Zhongying has no choice but to sell paintings today, so it is inconvenient to meet customers and forget Gongzi Haihan." ”

"Childe's talent is admired. After saying that, Zhou Xiaogongzi went to the pavilion to get a painting as soon as he hugged his fist, and when the little grandfather unveiled the light veil, everyone knew that the three frolicking maids in the pavilion were actually paintings dancing in the wind.

The remaining two paintings were not won by the young man of Zhongying, and Zhou Xiaogongzi took the lead and won the auction at the Calyx Building tomorrow, and I heard that even the young son of Zhongying would attend that day.

Liu Zhenquan also felt the novelty, he had seen Chinese paintings at most in his previous life, but there were no such mysterious paintings visible, so he decided to join in the fun on the second day.

On the second day, Liu Zhenquan told Linglong about the idea of going to the Calyx Tower, and Linglong said that he also wanted to see such a magical painting, and in order to reduce trouble, Liu Zhenquan still asked Linglong to be veiled.

Liu Zhenquan let Linglong put on a big hat and put on a hood, and said in his ear: "We are little people who come out, you let me save worry, in case I provoke a robbery of a people's girl, what should I do, by the way, what letter did that little girl give you last time?"

"Do you want to listen to the girl's boudoir too?"

"Why don't I believe it so much, if the boudoir is still specially sent?"

"That's where the Split Sky Mountain is now. ”

"Look how good I am, just guess it. ”

The two were chatting in the private seat, not wanting to come from the stairs a gloomy gaze, Liu Zhenquan and Linglong were so keen to follow this gaze, only to see a scholar wearing a blue robe, but the scholar's eyes were black, his face was pale, his back was slightly hunched, and his faltering steps were caused by staying up late and drinking too much all year round.

I only heard that the people on the side thought about the scholar and said hello: "Zhongying Gongzi is hard." "Zhongying's son Wan An. ”........

Liu Zhenquan said softly: "I didn't expect Wen Renzhi to be like a hollowed out of wine, could it be that literati and artists must be accompanied by wine in order to create?"

Before the words fell, I only heard Linglong say: "You can know how to use it by looking at it." ”

"My grass!" Liu Zhenquan didn't look at it, and he didn't know that it touched his Dao heart, what kind of situation is that a person who is engaged in creation will have a stronger karma than killing a pig, a whole little black man.

Before the auction started, Liu Zhenquan whispered to Linglong: "I feel that this Wen Renzhi is strange, I have seen you five times in just this tea time, but I didn't find an obscene color in his eyes, but it was like looking at a treasure." ”

Liu Zhenquan picked up Linglong and hurriedly went out, not even wanting to watch the auction paintings.

Liu Zhenquan's six senses were fully opened, and he felt that Wen Renzhi's family members were muttering a few words in Wen Renzhi's ear and followed them downstairs, Liu Zhenquan whispered to Linglong: "It's really a crow's mouth, it seems that I really said that I was going to rob the people's daughter." ”

Liu Zhenquan had just helped Linglong into the carriage, but he heard a shout from behind, "Everyone stop that thief for me!"

Everyone on the side saw that it turned out to be the old servants of Zhongying's son's family who helped intercept and surrounded Liu Zhenquan's carriage, Liu Zhenquan got out of the car and said, "I don't know what the old man called me?"

I only heard the old servant say to Liu Zhenquan: "Okay, you thief, Gongzi is kind enough to take you in, and you actually secretly abducted Gongzi's hairpin lady?"

Liu Zhenquan immediately understood, but everyone's worship of Zhongying Gongzi directly pushed Liu Zhenquan to the ground, and did not let Liu Zhenquan say a word of defense at all, and directly arrested Liu Zhenquan in front of Zhongying Gongzi and asked Zhongying Gongzi to fall.

Little Grandpa Zhou just needed to ask for a painting, and in order to show his friendship, he said to Wen Renzhi: "Such a thief, don't worry about Zhongying's son, wait for someone to take his name to visit the county guard, and directly sentence him to prison." ”

Liu Zhenquan looked at Linglong who was crying on the side and said loudly: "Cousin, wait for me, my Hedong Liu clan will definitely not suffer this humiliation." ”

Little Master Zhou smiled and said: "This thief even dares to pretend to be the Hedong Liu family, come and bring it to me, and I will torture him later." After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a few big men came over and dragged Liu Zhenquan down, Liu Zhenquan turned his eyes and found that Linglong was even more smiling at this time, as if he felt very happy to see Liu Zhenquan make a fool of himself.

Liu Zhenquan secretly slandered: Don't you want to see what kind of moth you are dealing with, do I have to suffer so much?