Ling Lingqi had no choice but to thank King Ji and said, "Thank you, Lord Wang......"

"This king just found out today that Miss Peony is still Lord Ling's fiancée, it's really rude, this king has made this glass of wine to apologize to Miss Peony, right......?" said King Ji, and dried up the glass of wine in front of him to Peony. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This King Ji can put down his face and toast to the peony, which can be regarded as giving Ling Lingqi enough face, which makes Ling Lingqi have a slight impression of him, and he dares to be a big husband. In fact, to a certain extent, it is none of his business to be the emperor Ling Lingqi.

Peony didn't expect to meet his sweetheart here, and he didn't expect that this always ruthless King Ji would apologize to him, and secretly thought that his future husband was really capable. So he also picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly, which was regarded as accepting King Ji's apology. King Ji was happy, and everyone ate together until the second watch was dispersed.

King Ji wants to arrange for Ling Lingqi to rest in the VIP hall of his White Jade Academy, the name of the White Jade Academy is called the Academy, but in fact it is King Ji's palace, and the environmental facilities inside are of course too good to say anything. Just because the imperial court at that time clearly stipulated that the king of Fan was not allowed to build a palace, the king of Ji had no choice but to come to sell dog meat with a sheep's head, and changed the name to "Baiyu Academy".

Ling Lingqi politely declined King Ji's kindness, saying that he wanted to borrow it to live in his friend Zhao Mengjian's Yunmengzhai, and the good friend had not seen him for a long time and wanted to talk to the bed at night, King Ji thought about it, so he ordered his subordinates to arrange a few maids to wait for Ling Lingqi and them.

Yunmengzhai is located in the partial courtyard of the White Jade Academy, although the courtyard is not big, but the layout is very elegant and pleasant, the weeping willows in the courtyard are in a row, the clear stream is surrounded, the rockery is strange stones, the small bridge and flowing water, it is a very ideal place to repair. Although it is dark at night, there is a lantern hanging every ten steps in the courtyard, and the scenery in the courtyard makes people feel like they are in an illusory fairy scene under the hazy moonlight.

This Zhao Mengjian is the eleventh grandson of Taizu. Zigu, a native of Huzhou, Zhejiang. The family is poor, and he first entered the office in the shadow of his father, so he is naturally Zhao Yun's cousin, of course, his other identity is also the eyeliner of the little emperor in Huzhou.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect this King Ji to treat you well, living in this fairy-like place is really enjoyable. Ling Lingqi said to Zhao Mengjian with a smile.

Zhao Mengjian replied with a smile: "Living and living are very freehand, and there are little beauties to accompany me, but I always feel a little unsure in my heart, it always seems that something will happen sooner or later...... Alas, I'll talk about that later. ”

Ling Lingqi replied: "Brother Zhao, you can live in peace for a few more days now, I don't think it will be a big problem if it doesn't take more than a year, remember what the younger brother said......"

Zhao Mengjian glanced at Ling Lingqi, and just wanted to say something, but was blocked by Ling Lingqi: "Let's talk about it in the inner room later, there are many people here, and it is necessary to prevent the partition wall from having ears." ”

There are as many as eight or nine fine houses in a row in Yunmengzhai, and Ling Ling's seven heart is enough, as long as you can live there, it will be fine.

The maids on both sides arranged the beds in the rooms of the peony and the stamen, and the two of them were busy talking privately. Ling Lingqi and Zhao Mengjian were left in the house now, Ling Lingqi asked about Zhao Mengjian's situation after coming to Huzhou, and also introduced to him all the experiences of his coincidental encounter with the little emperor Zhao Yun, and Zhao Mengjian couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Ling Lingqi leaned close to Zhao Mengjian's ear and whispered, "Have you noticed anything wrong in the Jiwang Mansion these days?"

Zhao Mengjian also replied softly: "Ling Lingqi Zhenxing, I only recently discovered that something was wrong, alas, I have been kept in the dark, and recently I learned that King Ji was going to rebel and become the emperor...... I couldn't think of a way to go home...... To be honest, life here is really comfortable......"

"It's okay now, at least two years, if you want to live for another year, it's absolutely no problem, believe the little brother, your safety little brother guarantees that there is no problem." Ling Lingqi was comforting Zhao Mengjian.

Zhao Mengjian breathed a sigh of relief and replied with relief: "That's good, hey, somehow, I find that I feel very convinced of what your kid said now, strange thing." ”

Ling Lingqi stood up, there were several freshly completed beauty pictures and landscape drawings hanging in the study, the painting work was of course quite good, the layout hook and line techniques made Ling Lingqi admire, I remember that I had seen Zhao Mengjian's hand-me-down works "White Drawing Narcissus Picture Scroll", "Three Friends of the Year and Cold", "Melan Picture Scroll", "Self-written Poetry Scroll", "Plum Spectrum" and so on. And now that he finally saw the real work that had just come out of the cage, this was something that Ling Lingqi had never dreamed of before.

"I came to the palace just to paint these beauties, and it was just a pretense to teach the children in the palace to paint. Zhao Mengjian said behind him.

"Oh, it's just to dedicate the picture to the emperor, this guy King Ji also learned the Han Dynasty's Mao longevity, hehe. If I were the emperor, I wouldn't have asked for any of these pictures......" Ling Lingqi said these words casually without any scheming.

Zhao Mengjian was unhappy in his heart, what do you mean, do you mean that I am lame in painting, right? Thinking about it, he immediately replied: "Ling Lingqi, are you saying that I am not good at painting?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, it's strange that the little brother didn't speak clearly, so you misunderstood, sorry. Ling Lingqi said and immediately apologized to Zhao Mengjian.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Zhao, your paintings are not only first-class, but also an outstanding figure in the Chinese painting world, and in a few hundred years, the silver from the sale of your paintings can be used by the whole family for a lifetime......

"Don't talk nonsense, talk a lot, tell the truth. Zhao Mengjian replied.

Ling Lingqi turned his head and looked at a few landscape paintings on the wall, and praised: "Brother Zhao, I'm not praising you, your painting brush is vigorous and beautiful, the color and ink are integrated, clear and clean." Although this painting is a dry brush with a mountain and stone method, it is beautiful and run, and the forest and water pavilion are neatly brushed, and the skill is extraordinary. You see, this painting not only dissolves into the Jiangnan scribe atmosphere, but also takes the strengths of Li Tang, and the method becomes fine, and the male is healthy in the beauty. There is also this one, the willow painting method is neat and exquisite, thick and thin, dense leaves, very interesting, tsk...... It's rare, the lines are sparse and multiplied, the law is rigorous, the line is delicate and meticulous, and it has a chic and elegant rhyme......"

"The kid really didn't know where to learn this big set of praise people's mouths, if I were a girl, maybe I would have been confused by your words of praise and fell into your arms now...... Zhao Mengjian scolded with a smile.

Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "Don't worry, you may have to scold me later." This beautiful picture of yours can be said to be the most outstanding work of art in a painting, not to mention the smooth outline of the lines and brushwork...... It can be said that 'Wu takes the wind, Cao Yi comes out of the water', alive, absolutely ......"

"Go on......" Zhao Mengjian said indifferently with his hands crossed. (To be continued.) )