270 A painting
This matter soon spread, and the entire people of Luoyang knew that there was a red man named Zhen Mingku, who was specifically against Wang Shichong, and for a time the teahouse and restaurant were talking about the deeds of the general of the secret guard who placed tens of thousands of refugees in his fiefdom to help solve their livelihoods.
Later, some good people learned that this secret guard general turned out to be the infatuated husband who took the blame for his wife and filled the army outside the fortress, and suddenly, the name Zhen Mingku became a household name in Luoyang, and many people went to the secret guard general's mansion every day to peek at what this infatuated husband looked like.
It's a pity that so far, except for a few people who know Zhen Mingku, few people have seen Zhen Mingku's true face.
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The eldest grandson is in the clothing store.
The eldest grandson, Belle, received a beautifully bandaged scroll from a young man with an unkempt face, a stubbled beard, and a sparkling eye, as if he hadn't slept in days.
"You're the eldest grandson, Miss Belle, aren't you?" The young man asked.
The eldest grandson Belle looked at the sloppy young man with some puzzlement, nodded, and asked, "Are you?" ”
"In Xia Yan Liben, there was an agreement with Zhen Nursing Institute a month ago, to send this painting to Miss Changsun, and ask Miss Changsun to look at it, if you are satisfied, the task will be completed."
"Zhen Nursing Home?" When the eldest grandson Belle heard this, she and the Zhang family were not common, but they had correspondence with each other, knowing that Zhen Mingku was now working as a guard in the Laurel Tower, and said with a smile: "You are the painter invited by Zhen Gongzi, come into the house and have a cup of tea." ”
Yan Liben thanked him and said: "No, I can't hide it, I haven't closed my eyes for several nights for this painting, and I ask Miss Changsun to look at it as soon as possible, so I can go back and sleep in a hurry." ”
The eldest grandson Belle laughed, no longer polite, and gently untied the ribbon tied on the painting scroll with his hand, and Yan Liben on the side stared at his sweetheart with the same eyes as he stared at his sweetheart, staring closely at the eldest grandson Belle's every move, as if that painting was his most cherished lover.
The eldest grandson Belle glanced at this nerdy young painter, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, not knowing what was painted in this scroll, which made him feel like a demon.
The scroll slowly unfolded in her hands.
A beautiful, lifelike oil painting was presented in front of her eyes, looking at the person in the painting, the eldest grandson Belle was stunned, and a trace of ruddy quietly climbed up her cheeks.
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"Sister Zhang, the eldest grandson asks to see you."
Xiao Yue, who came to report, knocked on Zhang's door, and at this time, Zhang was looking in the study as Zhen Mingku printed out a thick book for her, her pretty face was flushed, and she had already turned over most of the book.
Hearing the report, she was so frightened that she exclaimed, and hurriedly hid the book behind her, and the eldest grandson Belle, who was disguised as a man, walked in from outside the door with a scroll of paintings, just in time to see her stealing books, making small movements like thieves, and asked with a smile: "Did your bad husband write some poisonous weeds for you?" ”
The eldest grandson Belle is the only best friend of the Zhang family who has nothing to say in recent years, and she knows some things that even Liu Ye'er and Huan'er Xing'er and others don't know.
When Zhang showed her the Dream of Red Mansions copied by Zhen Mingku, her reaction after reading it was not much better than Zhang's, crying so much that Zhang's lost a lot of tears, and the two of them did not come to their senses for three days.
Seeing the eldest grandson Belle coming in, Zhang got up to greet him, smiled unnaturally, and asked, "Sister Belle, I haven't seen you here for a long time, is there anything wrong?" ”
"I can't come to you if I'm fine?" The eldest grandson Belle said, looking past Zhang's and looking at the chair behind the desk, with a suspicious face.
Zhang Shiqiao blushed, as if she was afraid that her eldest grandson Bei'er would find something, and took her hand and walked to the living room.
As soon as she walked to the door, the eldest grandson Belle suddenly broke free of her hand, ran towards the thick book on the chair, quickly picked it up and glanced at it, and read it out loud: "Golden Plum Bottle!" ”
Then he shouted: "Okay, there are good books to read behind my back, and they don't tell me, because I still think about making clothes for you every day!" Didn't you really let the puppy take it away? ”
Zhang stomped his feet with a red face, chased after the eldest grandson Belle, and wanted to snatch the book from her hand, and said while chasing: "Sister Belle, you can't read this book!" ”
The eldest grandson Belle ran while laughing: "Why can you watch me but I can't?" I want to see it! ”
"Don't bother me when you watch it later."
"I'm annoyed with you if you don't show me."
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The eldest grandson Belle turned the pages of the book with anticipation, and Zhang simply didn't stop it, and stood quietly watching her, anyway, she couldn't stop her curiosity.
Gradually, Hongxia flew on the pretty face of the eldest grandson Belle, turned it a few times, her breathing began to become a little rapid, and she quickly flipped to the middle and back parts, and then threw the book on the ground fiercely, blushing, turning around and leaving.
Zhang chuckled, hurriedly chased after her, hugged her arm, and coaxed: "Good sister, you said you wouldn't annoy me." ”
"Phew, you bad hooves who are not ashamed when you have a father-in-law, you are trying to tease me!"
"Hehe, didn't I just tell you not to look at it? Can you listen to it? Besides, if I don't show you this, you'll have to hate me for the rest of your life. ”
The eldest grandson Belle didn't want to leave at this time, and snorted lightly: "Since the Turks came back, you are no longer the ice-clear and jade laurel fairy you used to be, and sooner or later you will be spoiled by your bad appearance." ”
Zhang's didn't dare to take it, how did the eldest grandson Belle know, in fact, he had already brought her bad, there were a lot of embarrassing things that she couldn't even think of, he lured and coaxed her to do it, and it became more and more bold, more and more tricks, these things, even if it was the eldest grandson Belle who had nothing to say, she never told it, how could the eldest grandson Belle know, she blushed, diverted the topic and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”
The eldest grandson Belle looked at her suspiciously, and said angrily: "It's not your father-in-law's business to ask me, what kind of advertising endorsement, and let people send me this painting, such a beautiful painting, I can't afford it, and I don't know if this painting is worth or the clothes in my eldest grandson's clothing store, it's just noisy!" ”
As he spoke, he picked up the scroll that had just been placed on the bookcase and handed it to Zhang's hand.
Zhang was stunned: "What painting?" ”
The eldest grandson Belle was a little surprised: "You don't know? ”
Zhang shook his head.
"See for yourself!"