The food in Zhou's mansion is very good, and the lady is treated, so Shen Ao naturally has no need to be polite. The dishes are all home-cooked, but they are very delicious, although there is no meat, but the chef's skills are very exquisite, and Shen Ao is full of praise.

Mrs. didn't eat much, so she picked up a few dishes to eat, then pursed her lips and wiped her mouth with wet wipes, and said to the person: "Go get some sweet rice wine for Shen Ao to drink." ”

Shen Ao asked, "Why didn't Gongzi Zhou come?" ”

Mrs. pursed her lips and smiled: "He doesn't like vegetarian food, so he usually doesn't like to come here to eat. ”

Shen Ao secretly glanced at Miss Zhou on the side, and thought to himself, "Who does Miss Zhou's surname look like?" It shouldn't be like Madame, Madame has such a good temper, her temper is too bad. How nice it would be if the surname was like Mrs., the book boy just had a meal, did he need to bear so many white eyes from her? ”

It turned out that Zhou Ruo heard that Shen Ao was here to accompany his mother to eat, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and his gaze at Shen Ao was very sharp, which made Shen Ao can't help but shiver on a hot day, and he always felt that he was going to the Hongmen Banquet today--murderous.

"It's been two days in the Inner Mansion, why haven't I seen Guogong, it seems that this Guogong is really busy. Okay, if you have a chance to bump into him, you must pat him on the back. Shen Ao's thoughts fluttered.

Someone served sweet rice wine, but Mrs. didn't drink alcohol, but Zhou Ruo drank some and asked someone to pour it. Shen Ao is on a large cup, the taste of this wine is very sweet, a little turbid, after all, the times are limited, although there are some impurities, at this time it is also a first-class product.

After drinking the rice wine, Zhou Ruo's face turned crimson, and he got up to say goodbye to his mother. Shen Ao couldn't stay any longer, so he said: "Madam, in a while, the son will be going to school, I am a scholar, and I must prepare in advance." ”

Madame nodded: "I said that I was free, so I came to talk to me." ”

Shen Ao agreed and said goodbye.

Chun'er caught up behind him and said, "Brother Shen, Madam taught me to tell you, and in a few days, I will ask someone to cut some clothes for you." Although you are a scholar, you can go in and out with your son, and you can no longer show people in a green coat and hat. ”

Shen Ao nodded and said with a smile: "Chun'er, there is one thing I would like you to ask for your help. ”

Chun'er saw that the two maidservants happened to meet each other, and her little face suddenly regained its coldness, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Ao said: "Please go to see Miss Zhou, teach her to go to the pavilion in the middle of the pond, and say that I will wait for her there." ”

Chun'er was stunned at first, her eyes suddenly darkened, one hand tightly grasped the placket of her clothes, full of disappointment, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"It turns out that Brother Shen is ...... to Miss No wonder he always runs to his wife, and when he approaches me, does he want to teach me to speak for him today......"

She bit her lip, but did not refuse, and nodded: "Well......" This voice was very reluctant and sad.

Shen Ao was originally a very delicate person, but he had just drunk some rice wine, and he was already a little drunk when he was blown by the cold wind, and he didn't notice the change in Chun'er. said with a smile: "Tell her that if you want to avenge Miss Liu, you must come." ”

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It was still the Zhu Pavilion Qihu, a bright and elegant girl lying on the dresser with her chin propped up, and a pair of eyes stared at the picture on the table and became engrossed.

"The peaks and mountains are haunted, the clouds and mist are obscure, and they are all innocent. This person really paints Dong Yuan's charm, hey...... This time, I'm afraid that I'll make a fool of myself again, and this person's painting skills are so high that I am amazed......"

Thinking of this, the girl's pretty face turned crimson, and she was very ashamed. Compared with the painter of this painting, her painting is too superficial, but she still doesn't know the height of the sky, and she wants to fight with this person to paint, and now she sees this "Xiaoxiang Picture", and then compared with her own copying, she makes a judgment.

"It's really strange, Dong Yuan's painting is rigorous, and Sun Wei's pen is a dragon and a snake, all in one go. These two people have very different painting styles, but this person has their charm, this person is so scary. ”

The girl incredibly tried to find the flaws in Xiaoxiangtu, but soon she was disappointed, knowing that it was a fake but there was no flaw.

The paintings of famous artists have their own characteristics, that is, they specialize in one of them, and I don't know how much effort it takes to achieve this level. However, the painter has both the boldness of Sun and the delicacy of Dong Yuan, which shows that this person's painting skills have reached the point of being superb.

The girl was at a loss, she had seen a lot of famous people, but she thought that they might not be able to do it to such an extent, who was this person?

At this time, a servant girl came in and said, "Lord of the county, Your Highness has come down." ”

"Hmm......" The girl replied distractedly, but her beautiful eyes seemed to penetrate the Xiaoxiang picture in front of her, and she was at a loss.

"Ziyu, look what I've brought you." Someone rushed in.

This man is slender, wearing a moon-white necklace silver fine pattern brocade dress, and a large lotus pattern appears on the white clothes. With a purple and gold crown on his head, and black eyes under his long eyebrows, he is like ink that is so thick that he can't dissolve it, handsome and straight, and extravagant.

"Oh......" The girl replied again, but still did not move.

The man shook the bone fan, very graceful, walked behind the girl, and his eyes fell on the picture of Xiaoxiang. The smile suddenly dissipated, and a pair of eyes traveled directly along the line of the pen in the painting, and said in surprise: "Isn't this picture of Xiaoxiang in the Forbidden Palace?" How did you get here? ”

Only then did the girl come back to her senses, turned around and glanced at the man, and a smile appeared on her face: "When did Your Highness come?" ”

The man shook the bone fan angrily, and said with a tiger face: "For my brother to come to see you, you don't even pay attention to it, boring, boring, I think Ziyu is not welcome to me, okay, I'll go." "Turn around and leave.

The girl hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "How can people mean this, is Your Highness really so careful?" ”

The man laughed, turned back, and his eyes fell on the picture of Xiaoxiang: "Zi Yu, where did this painting come from?" Could it be that your father rewarded you? He smiled bitterly regretfully: "My father regards it as a treasure, and I refused to give it to me several times." ”

The girl named Ziyu shook her head and said with a smile: "This is a fake." ”

"Fakes?" The man frowned, leaned down to look at the painting carefully, he was also good at painting, and he still had a vision, and what he saw was definitely Dong Yuan's painting, and he was shocked when he heard that it was a fake.

After watching the tea after a long time, the man's brows furrowed even tighter, although he knew that the painting was not genuine, because the inscription of the painting was not printed on the seal of the palace. But no matter how you look at it, you can't see the flaw.

The man exclaimed: "This person must be Dong Yuan's rebirth, magical, wonderful, wonderful!" Then he asked, "Who did this?" Bianjing City hides such a powerful painter. ”

Zi Yu did not hide it, told his own experience, and finally said: "People are ashamed to die, in front of such a grandmaster, he will laugh to death when he looks at the painting I copied." ”

The man smiled: "Don't be in a hurry to be ashamed, let's compete with him together, and with the strength of you and me, we will definitely be able to teach him to surrender." ”

Zi Yu smiled: "With His Highness's help, we may be able to compare with him, I wonder if His Highness has a new work?" ”

The man said: "A few days ago, I happened to copy a painting of my father, and yesterday I presented it to my father, and my father also praised a few words, saying that he had obtained a few true inheritances from him." I'm going to send this painting over and see how he goes. ”

This painter hiding in the Zhou Mansion is very powerful, and the man thinks that he is not his opponent, but he also has his own advantages. His father is the best at painting flowers and birds, and as a son of man, he has reached the point of pure love for flowers and birds. In addition, he knows his father's painting style well, so he may not necessarily lose to this mysterious character.

The man shook the bone fan and laughed very confidently: "Zi Yu, you wait and see, my brother will definitely save face for you, and let him see how powerful we are." ”