Lin Song was carrying a bag of things, and when he saw Luo Li's emaciated face, his brows furrowed slightly, "Master Luo." ”

"Secretary Lin, why are you here? ”

"No, no, I heard that Lord Luo Tang was sick, so I brought some supplements...... It's all Lin - ouch - " Lin Song screamed softly with a pain in his calf. Shang Yan listened to him and mentioned his grandfather, so he made this move.

Is it all in vain that I have just choreographed outside?!Luo Li smiled and said, "What are you guys doing?"

Lin Song hurriedly said: "These are all the supplements I prepared for the Luo Tang Master, I have drunk the wine of the Luo Tang Master before, and we are also drinking friends, but now the Luo Tang Master is sick, and it is inconvenient to visit due to the number of etiquette, so I will send some supplements to the drinking friends today, I hope that the Luo Tang Master will take good care of himself, and if there is a chance another day, we will drink together." ”

Shang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was finally able to finish his entire speech.

Luo Li smiled and proposed to reunite with the wine shop on another day.

When Lin Song heard it, he was overjoyed and immediately responded.

By the time Luo Li arrived at Donglin Street, it was nearly evening, and she walked to a small shop in the middle of nowhere, the door of which was closed and seemed to be closed.

Luo Li pushed the door directly in, the room was dark, and the shopkeeper who was busy at the bookshelf glanced back at her, and saw that it was a living person, and said, "The store is closed." ”

Luo Li cleared his throat and asked in fluent Northern Barbarian language, "I'm here to pick up the goods for Lord Jin." ”

Xiao Er raised his eyes and glanced at her, "This son, I don't understand what you're talking about, the store is closed." ”

"I'm here to get Dai for Lord Kim. Luo Li asked again in Northern Barbarian.

"I don't understand, please ask my son to take care of himself. Xiao Er continued to answer in Kyushu dialect.

Luo Li took out a black brand from his arms and shook it in front of Xiao Er, Xiao Er's expression was tense, "Bang Dong", knelt down, and replied in Kyushu: "The slave doesn't know the master, and the crime deserves death." ”

Luo Li waved his hand and said in Kyushu: "It's not enough to die, but it's right to be cautious." Go and get your good Dai Dye Qing out, I still have something to do. ”

Xiao Er didn't dare to delay for a moment, slipped to the back room, and after a while, an old man walked out, his appearance could obviously be seen to be different from the people of Kyushu, he walked in front of Luo Li, bowed, and said with the Northern Barbarian: "My lord, the second child just now is the son of an old slave, who grew up in Kyushu, and the Northern Barbarian language can only understand Sancheng, except for knowing this black gold token, the rest do not understand, I hope that the Lord will forgive the sin." ”

"No problem. ”

"The old slave took the liberty of requesting, can you ask the adult to take out the black gold token again and let the old slave see it?"

Luo Li saw the look in the old man's eyes, after all, her short figure was very different from the image of a traditional man in the Northern Barbarians, and now she was holding the token of the Northern Barbarian royal family, it was difficult not to be suspected.

Luo Li handed it to him, and after the old slave looked at it carefully, he said with a smile: "The old slave has not returned to his homeland for many years, and I don't know your noble status, so I neglected it today." Dai Ranqing has already asked him to prepare, other than that, what else does His Royal Highness have to order?"

Luo Li said sternly: "The affairs of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, can also be inquired about by a slave like you? ”

The old slave heard the rebuke in her words, and didn't dare to say more, and after Xiao Er handed over a bag of things, he respectfully handed it to Luo Li.

"Okay, today's matter, if you want to talk nonsense, I'm afraid the two of you can only bury it in Kyushu. ”

When the old man heard this, he quickly knelt down in fright, and the little two next to him didn't know why, so he asked the old man to drag him over and kneel there together.

Luo Li couldn't pretend anymore, so she took her things and left quickly, until she got out of Donglin Street, and her pounding heart calmed down a little.

She slipped back to the calligraphy and painting institute, locked herself in the study, and jingled something.

On September 18, when Qi Muxiao finished sorting out the case at hand and rushed to the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting, the competition was about to start.

Luo Li, Ji Xiao, and Jin Xiu were already standing in front of the bookcase, and in the stands, the two princes of the Northern Barbarians and King Jing sat in the second seat, and after Qi Muxiao touched the stands, he asked for peace and sat on the edge of the seat.

Qi Zhitong noticed that Qi Muxiao was coming, and quietly changed places with the fourteen little princes next to the sixth brother.

He whispered, "Sixth brother, why did you come?"

"Ling Lan (deputy director of the inspection institute, chief martial arts) reported in a letter this morning, saying that the bandits in Wanzhou are not easy to clean up and are asking for help. Speaking of this, Qi Muxiao frowned, he had a bad premonition about the Wanzhou case.

At this time, Li Yongfu shouted, "The competition begins." ”

The three people in the audience quickly picked up their pens and painted.

Qi Muxiao lightly swept over the people present, and finally his eyes fell on the short figure on his right, and after only indulging for a moment, he forced himself to look to the side.

In the past two days, the master Linghe replied, and the meaning of care was fully contained in it, and he sent him an eleven-character proverb to overcome the demons.

The demons in the heart, not to hear, not to see, to avoid them, is the best policy.

But it's not that easy.

The stands are not very close to the competition, and it is difficult to see what the people in the audience are drawing, but the three painters are calm and calm.

A group of people on the stage waited and chatted one after another.

Anuerle suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, Emperor of Kyushu, which painter do you like?"

Emperor Qi said gently: "Speaking of painters, I only learned about this gold painter in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom in the past two years, and it is said that the gold painter is still from a noble background?"

Anurzhen interjected: "Yes, Uncle Jin is the concubine of the Mongolian nobles, and his painting skills are famous all over the world. ”

Anuerle glared at her silently, and then said, "Your Majesty, don't blame, Xiaozhen is open-mouthed." ”

"I once went to the Northern Barbarians, at that time the Northern Barbarians were full of cloth and bags, cattle and sheep were companions, I didn't think that the Beiban would have good painters in the future......" Emperor Qi's words meant so, and the meaning of ridicule was undisguised.

Anurzhen couldn't listen to others say that they were not good, and her face sank instantly.

Seeing this, Anur also became nervous, for fear that she would say something rebellious and cause trouble.

Emperor Qi smiled faintly and pulled back the words, "But this time, I am optimistic about the Northern Barbarian painters, since the painters of the two countries are learning and exchanging, why do you have to choose the best? ”

Anurzhen couldn't help but say: "What Your Majesty said is, but the things of the old times, Your Majesty mentioned it again, today is different from the past, and now the Northern Barbarian Emperor is also majestic and mighty." ”

King Jing saw that Anurzhen didn't know how to lift, and he also participated in it, and said slowly: "Erchen heard that the Northern Barbarian King is similar to Yanyang Jiufen, I don't know if it's true or ......not."

"Oh? And this matter? I remember, Jing Hao once attacked the Northern Barbarian Imperial City, is this city similar?"

Anuerle's face next to him was already dark red, and his sleeves were clenched with iron fists.

Qi Jinghao didn't want to get involved in this matter, but when he looked up, he happened to meet Emperor Qi's eyes, and he got up and said, "Erchen has indeed entered the Northern Barbarian Imperial Capital, and the pattern is indeed similar to that of the royal capital. ”