The Prince's Mansion.

Xuanxie Tower, corridor waist eaves, flying pavilion insertion, carved embroidered sill.

Weeping Flower Gate, Jade Lingquan, Spring Rain Nunnery, Qushan Nine Peaks, Panasonic Moon Lake, Chengkong Book House, Dyeing Han Ink Pool, etc., etc., a scene and a thing, ingenious workmanship.

Han Min does not squint, there is nothing outside his heart, his body is like a crane, and he does not forget to control his qi and blood when he walks.

"It's ingenious. ”

Chen Yan saw it with relish, and saw a stone tablet standing on the edge of the ink pool, the words were vigorous and powerful, and then he read it out loud and said, "The high trees set in the sunset and connect the ancient alleys, and the small bridges and flowing water connect the flat sand." ”

"It's wonderful. ”

When Chen Yan tasted it again, he only felt that it was like drinking old wine, with a fragrant fragrance between his teeth and an endless aftertaste.

"This is Mr. Qin's handwriting. ”

The subordinate who led the way was not tall, and there was a sense of wit between his eyebrows, and he said, "Mr. Qin is also from our Jintai Mansion, but unfortunately the science field is not smooth, so he places his affection between the mountains and rivers. ”

"Huh,"

Chen Yan lowered his eyelids to block the discoloration in his eyes.

He took a closer look at it just now, and found that the words on the stone tablet were like dragons and snakes, and after contemplating it, his thoughts were like washing, and it was clear that it contained a method.

It seems that this Mr. Qin is not only a well-known literati, but also a monk with profound Taoist skills.

After a short time, the two met the king of Lanling County.

The king of the county wears a golden crown, wears a unicorn brocade robe, and hangs a dragon and tiger jade pendant on his waist, and is waving his paintings.

Snap,

Seeing the two of them coming in, the tip of the pen of the king of Lanling County was raised, outlining the last fish shadow, and he threw the wolf frost pen into the pen holder casually, and said with a smile, "You guys came just in time, come and take a look at my new Yanzhu Yin Gallery Spring Festival." ”

"I don't understand. ”

Han Min said a word, and found a place to sit down by himself, without the slightest embarrassment.

"Haha,"

The king of Lanling County knew Han Min's character, so he was not annoyed, pointed at Chen Yan, and said, "Duke Xie Yuangong came here to comment on one or two." ”

"Don't dare. ”

Chen Yan said a few words modestly and paced over.

I saw that the painting shaft is nearly zhang long, three feet wide, and the smoke waves are painted on it, and the fishing boats haunt between the green waves, the sky and the clouds, the clouds and the water, the water and the people, giving people an extremely broad momentum.

It's just that the pen is too sharp, which makes the continuous spring more than three points of cold winter Xiao killing.

Chen Yan's eyes moved, and he said, "The painting of the county king is excellent, the ink is blue, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. It's just that between the operation of my pen, the cold is cold, could it be that the king of the county has something else in his heart?"

"Xie Yuangong is really a good eyesight. ”

The king of Lanling County sighed, then cleaned his hands in the jade basin held by his subordinates, washed off the ink, beckoned Chen Yan to take a seat, and said, "It's not just something, it's just irritable and depressed." ”

"Oh,"

Chen Yan sat up straight and asked puzzledly, "The lord himself is the body of a martial saint, and he travels vertically and horizontally, or the imperial court canonizes the king of the county, and he responds to every call, and in his later life, he thought that a character like the lord of the county had no troubles." ”

"It's cold in the heights,"

The king of Lanling County got Cui Xuezheng's message, coupled with the deep meaning behind Han Min's coming, there was a kind of generosity between the elders and the younger generations in his speech, and said, "When Mrs. Xihua made a big fuss that day, the disciples of Yuanyang Immortal Palace and Liangyi Dao in the city were killed again, and there was no one left. Now the people of the two families often come to the house to harass, and they keep asking the king to give an explanation, which is really impossible to prevent. ”

"The people of Yuanyang Immortal Palace and Liangyi Dao have been wiped out again?"

When Chen Yan heard this, he was shocked in his heart, these two sects happened to be the forces that intervened at the time of the change of the city gate, and such a result inevitably made people think that it was the autumn reckoning of the imperial court.

"It seems that there is still a force in the city that is fanning the flames, lest the situation be chaotic. ”

Chen Yan is a smart person, of course he knows that it will not be the action of the government, this is similar to what happened in the Wuji Star Palace that day, someone wanted to frame him and fish in troubled waters.

"yes,"

The King of Lanling County looked at Chen Yan with a deep meaning in his eyes, and said, "We all know that it was not the government that did it, but we couldn't find the murderer for a long time. ”

"Huh?"

Chen Yan understood the tightness of the imperial court's power, and it was impossible for such a major case to occur in the city without any clues, he turned his mind, had a guess, and spit out two words in his mouth, "Gods?"

Only the gods are the ones in charge of the dense legal net in the city, and if a high-ranking god helps cover it up, it can really make the government blind.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. ”

The king of Lanling shook his head, picked up the fine porcelain teacup on the case, and took a sip.

"I see. ”

Chen Yan was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that this king of Lanling County was waiting for him here.

Obviously, since the last incident in the Wuji Star Palace, the King of Lanling County had suspected that there were gods interfering. However, the imperial court has its own laws, and as a person in the military attache system, he has little influence on the gods.

The only people who can play a role in supervising and supervising the gods are civil officials, and there are also people in the forest.

It seems that even if he doesn't come to the door today, this county king will also find someone to bring him a message.

"I almost forgot the power of a state to solve the yuan. ”

Chen Yan's heart was full of thoughts, but his face was silent, and he said, "Judging from the later life, the gods are at least inactive, and it's time to be held accountable." ”

"Sure enough, it's on the road. ”

The king of Lanling was happy in his heart, he rubbed the stacked stone pattern on the teacup in his hand, and said decisively, "In the future, as long as Duke Xie Yuan does not go out of the city, he will not have to worry about Mrs. Xihua's actions, study with peace of mind, review his homework, and prepare for the next exam." ”

Chen Yan knew that this was the guarantee given by the other party, and he was very satisfied.

When an agreement is reached in secret, the atmosphere in the field is more harmonious.

The king of Lanling County is not a martial saint, but he has very insightful views on poetry, calligraphy, painting and gold and stone, not to mention Chen Yan, with the help of the memory of the previous life, he is even more free, and he has to plagiarize a small poem and a small word.

They were happy, and it wasn't until late in the evening that Chen Yan and Han Min left.

The sun sets, sprinkling sparse gold.

Chen Yan looked at the girl with a thin waist and long legs beside him, pure and unclean, thinking of the smile of the king of Lanling County when he saw the two of them visiting at the same time, there was a trace of strangeness in his heart, and said, "I'm troublesome Miss Han today." ”

"Hmm. ”

Han Min's footsteps were brisk, fluttering like a butterfly, and he said, "The trouble in Lanjiang Shuifu is coming to the door that day, you should be careful." ”

"This,"

Chen Yan watched the beauty leave and smiled lightly.

Judging from the meaning of Cui Xuezheng and the Han family, it is not easy to match himself and Han Min, but it is really not easy to win this girl who is dedicated to martial arts.

"More on that later. ”

Chen Yan squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, "Gods." (To be continued.) )