Chapter 122
Who doesn't know that as the saint gets older, he misses a pair of children who left early...

Chang Suining took so much effort to copy Princess Chongyue's handwriting, calligraphy and painting, and announced the matter to the public, isn't it really for the sake of the sage to treat him differently?
A mere orphan girl, thanks to the many ties she saved for the former crown prince when she was young, she has already won the favor of so many people, is she still unwilling to be satisfied?

Seeing the girl's overly calm demeanor from the beginning to the end, Ming Luo quietly tightened his fingers in his sleeves.

If you look closely, you can see that the other party is deliberately imitating not only the handwriting of the eldest princess...

"May the envoy want to come over to look at the painting?" the maid beside him asked softly.

Ming Luo fixed his eyes on the girl's face: "No need, I can't see it any more clearly."

After a while, she looked away, calmed down, and walked towards Cui Jing who was beside her.

"Governor Cui."

Cui Jing turned her head when she heard the sound, and nodded slightly: "Nv Shi of Ming Dynasty."

Seeing that he wasn't surprised at all, Ming Luo knew what he thought was right—even though she was wearing ordinary clothes and covering her face with a fence, he would have recognized her long ago.

In the building, Mrs. Chu looked at the painting, hesitant to speak.

This act is really as whimsical as a jumping clown...

Damn, now she still feels that Nuwa is unfair!

Everyone was overjoyed and thanked one after another.

"Brother...do you want to go over and sigh?" Wei Miaoqing couldn't bear the temptation.

"Aniang..." Wei Miaoqing couldn't help but tugged on her Aniang's hand again.

The kindness is hard to come by, Chang Suining can only let them tie it on himself.

Chang Kuo vaguely understood.

Mrs. Chu also nodded.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the female relatives will weave colorful ropes and wear them to pray for Najib.

Meng Lie turned his head and told the staff in a low voice to invite the best framer in the city to come.

Everyone returned the gift one after another.

At least... He is indeed familiar with her, isn't he?

She subconsciously looked at the girl in front of her, and saw that she was smiling at her.

Therefore, in the sacrifices again and again, she could feel that he also had a heart of admiration for Princess Chongyue.

She stopped being reluctant, and drew another cake, asking them to change the name of the restaurant, and hang on to her life until she came back from Beidi.

Where did she expect Mrs. Chang to teach Mrs. Xie that she would be so attractive?
Everyone heard that Mrs. Chang agreed to keep the painting in Dengtai Tower, and most of them were happy to see the result.

Ming Luo looked slightly stagnant, turned his head to look at him, and tried to make his tone sound casual as usual: "Cui Dadu treats Mrs. Chang a little differently... Is it because of General Chang?"

"And my..."

He was wondering how to ask for it so that he would not appear to be too fond of taking advantage!

Thinking about it, she seems to have never disliked Chang Suining at all.

Chang Suining also smiled at him and nodded: "Exactly."

But... that was Nuwa's fault!It's not Chang Suining's fault!
However, Chang Suining was still smiling at her, and said, "It's not just a rope."

Wei Miaoqing said disapprovingly: "It's just a rope, thank you..."

Chang Suining: "I will draw a bigger one later."

Or, he didn't even realize that he was lying...

Meng Lie kowtowed with tears at that time, and when she left, she turned her head for one last look, only to see the other party kneeling there looking up at her with snot and tears, it was really messy and funny.

It's good to see you now.

There is no need to express the contempt and gratitude of the female relatives for Mrs. Xie's matter, the rest is praise and emotion for the painting.

Both he and she are insiders of the secrets in Dayun Temple.

The last time I met Meng Lie was 15 years ago, and it was also such a sultry summer night.

This straight-to-the-point statement made many shy literati feel a pain in their hearts.

She smiled and said, "Thank you."

Chang Sui'an hurriedly said: "Ningning, our family also lacks a painting!"

Only then did Qiao Jijiu show a satisfied smile.

Especially...he just heard the name of His Royal Highness Princess Chongyue from Chang Suining, which was enough for his eyes to continue to deviate.

"Wake up, how can we have so much money to go to Tailou?"

He never bothered to lie.

It's all because the governor stays with General Chang all the time, and General A Dian often talks about his family... so that he subconsciously treats the governor as the elder of Mrs. Chang!

now...

Meng Lie smiled and said: "General Chang, don't worry, after all, this painting was painted by Miss Chang, do you still need to ask Miss Chang what she means?"

"Mine looks good!" Wei Miaoqing snorted softly, also pushed forward, and quickly tied her colorful rope to Chang Suining's wrist.

Chang Suining nodded knowingly.

And the night was already deep, and it was finally time for the banquet.

Chang Suining smiled.

For these years, he was either leading the army, or he was busy with the affairs of Xuan Ce Mansion in Beijing. He went in and out between Xuan Ce Army and Miyagi every day, and she was the only woman around him who he could talk to.

Cui Jing: "It's not very different."

Ming Luo blessed his body, turned around and left with the maid.

But since he returned to Beijing this time, that person who didn't appear suddenly, suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly appeared in everyone's sight...

But now, there is such a person who grandiosely imitates the handwriting of Princess Chongyue and flaunts around, not even just the handwriting, trying to use the name of Princess Chongyue to gain a lot of attention and favor for herself——

The teacher said [-]%, so it is about [-]% or [-]%.

He also wants to take the painting back to the hanging study!

These colorful ropes all have the most friendly and best wishes.

Just at this time, I saw that Meng Dong's family bowed to everyone, and said with a smile: "Meng is lucky to have this painting, so I should share it with you. If you want to come to see the painting in the future, you can do it like this today." , with a poem and prose for Cambodia to sit in the middle and small buildings to enjoy the paintings—although Meng is not as lavish as General Chang to entertain everyone, but there is still a pot of clear tea."

"This..." Taifu Chu wanted to be polite, but he didn't dare to take the risk. He straightened his beard and said, "Tiger...it looks too fierce, and I see it at night. It's about to have nightmares. I prefer bamboos and stones. nourishing."

After seeing off all the female relatives, Chang Suining heard that Chang Kuo and Meng Dong's family had gone to talk in the backyard, so he took Xi'er to wait outside Dengtai Tower.

For the elders?
Yuan Xiang's mouth was quicker than his brain, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and asked his own governor: "Great governor, then would you like to ask for a pair to hang in our Xuance mansion?"

"Twenty percent is a lot." Chang Kuo said, "Ning Ning learned this by himself without a teacher!"

He also wanted to take the painting back and hang it in the main hall!
Qiao Jijiu also nodded in agreement.

The maid beside Ming Luo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I'm afraid that no one in the capital will know the name of this lady."

When many people walked out of the Dengtai Tower, they looked back and felt that what they had experienced this day was like a big dream.

But the atmosphere at that time was completely different, the lights were dim, the other party's face seemed to be crying, and he refused to agree to her proposal to leave without saying anything.

If he was not mistaken, this little lady is happy.

He actually started lying.

"If I want to see the painting someday, I can come and have a look at it anytime."

Chang Suining greeted everyone with a smile on his face: "I hope to meet you again in the future."

Then the girl in the painting is not just Chang Niangzi?

The remaining [-]% are different, [-]% of which is she deliberately covering up, and the other [-]% is probably really different-human nature will change with the environment, and calligraphy and painting are also a portrayal of mind.

Qiao Jijiu looked at the painting and understood what Chang Suining meant.

Under the watchful eyes of his own governor, Yuan Xiang suddenly came to his senses, tied his tongue, and said with a dry smile, "I'm just kidding! Hey!"

Such an abnormal reaction, can't it prove the difference in treating the other party?
Ming Luo smiled nonchalantly, didn't ask any more questions, and said: "It's getting late, it's time to go back to the palace, so I'll go ahead."

The literati left quickly, and the female relatives fell behind because they wanted to talk to Chang Suining.

She didn't want to talk about it any more, so she closed her eyes and rested after getting into the carriage, and the maid didn't say any more.

She herself is the biggest evil thing, since there is no other evil thing that can get closer.

"Fortunately, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the yang energy is blazing, so naturally no evil things can get close to Sister Chang!" Yao Xia said happily.

"I think this is the picture of the tiger walking in the mountains and forests painted by Mrs. Chang?" Meng Lie went to look at the painting while speaking, his face gradually showing amazement.

The way it looks now is glamorous.

Although this girl is very good, his students are the best!

But the teacher and Lao Chang never had the chance to see her after that.

The Mengdong family stepped forward with a smile and bowed to everyone one by one.

During the three years when she left Dasheng and lived alone in Beidi, she probably changed a little bit.

Cui Jing nodded.

Wei Miaoqing blushed upon hearing this.

"Madam Chang, I wonder if I can keep this painting in Meng's Dengtai Building?"

Chang Sui Ning just wanted to nod, but Chang Kuo refused first: "Although I call you Lao Meng, it's not good for you to keep talking nonsense!"

Only she is different. She was taught by her aunt in the palace since she was a child. She has knowledge, vision and even the right to participate in politics. She is the only person who can stand by his side.

"Isn't this Dong Meng's house!" Chang Kuo smiled and waved to the people who came, "I'm just looking for you!"

Taifu Chu looked at the painting, sighed and "tsk tsk" twice, but did not speak.

Chang Sui Ning looked at the old people talking and laughing in front of him with a smile.

The night wind still had the smell after the fireworks were set off, and Chang Suining took a breath, as if he had returned to the endgame of the battlefield after the battle between the two armies.

What that person did was beyond her expectations. He seemed to be rampant, but he did effectively break the original peace with this rampage—whether it was the matter of Xie Shi tonight, or his original line of sight that never deviated... That line of sight seems to really start to deviate now.

According to common sense, Chang Suining should say "then don't talk about it", but she already expected that what the other party would say was probably what she wanted to hear, so she nodded politely: "Boss Meng, but it's okay to say."

Chang Kuo blew his beard: "It's not about money! Who needs your three melons and two dates?"

Sure enough, Chang Sui Ning said: "Father, I think Dong Meng's proposal is very good - if this painting can be kept in the Dengtai Building for people to enjoy, it will be a good home for it."

It might be more meaningful to keep this painting that she took tonight to prove her innocence.

"Give this colorful rope to Sister Chang, it can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters." Yao Xia untied the colorful rope from her wrist and tied it to Chang Suining's wrist.

Sensing that the old man was feeling a little sad, Chang Suining deliberately changed the subject and asked, "Then according to the Taifu, how similar is this painting of this junior to Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?"

A person who is so dazzling but dies young has no time to leave any blemishes, leaving only a pity for the world, and it is always easy for people to look up to him, even he is no exception.

"Such a masterpiece, more people should come and see it..."

"It's more than talent and name. What's shown in her painting is not just talent—" Ming Luo stepped out of the Dengtai Tower. Even the night wind blowing against her face in summer was hot. Mi Li, there was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes: "Today, Mrs. Xie has lost her prestige for many years, but she is here to add glory to her."

So she was never in a hurry, and never had other worries.

Cui Jing looked in Chang Suining's direction: "You and I have no way of knowing the details of the temperament of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

It was clearly a denial, but Ming Luo felt more and more unable to relax.

Wei Shuyi laughed: "What are you thinking, don't you see that it's all for the elders—"

There was nothing visible about her like that.

Chang Suining took a closer look, it was indeed beautiful, and there were a few colorful jade beads hanging on it.

Chang Suining looked at him.

He knew the owner of Dengtailou, in other words, the owner of Mengmeng guarded Dengtailou, a thriving No. [-] restaurant in the capital, and knew the dignitaries and officials of the capital more or less deeply.

At first, I just felt unwilling to be robbed of the limelight, not convinced how can someone be so good-looking.

Cui Jing looked at him: "...?"

Wei Miaoqing's eyes flickered: "...!"

Meng Lie spread his hands: "I have to reach out for nothing—"

Auntie is always the elder!
"What's the hurry, there will always be a chance in the future." Duan smiled and looked at the daughter beside her: "Now why don't you blame my mother for being long and my wife for being short?"

But a dead person is already dead, no matter how special he is, he is no longer in this world.

Taifu Chu straightened his beard and gave a soft "hum": "Little girl, don't be complacent, [-]% is the most."

After a while, he said: "Meng has an unfeeling question, so I don't know whether to say it or not—"

Not even seen.

"But the teacher really likes it so much..." Qiao Jijiu acted as if he was reluctant to give up his love.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, it is normal for Chang Kuo to be familiar with him.

"Mine is also for Mrs. Chang!"

But at this time, few of them took the reunion seriously.

Did you not hear what Wei Shuyi said?
Still think...he is the elder?

Chang Suining: "Just draw a picture for the teacher later."

Chang Suining somewhat agrees with this statement.

As she got older, she became more calm and smooth, and when she bowed to others, she seemed to have a faint light of a peerless profiteer—well, she really had a good eye back then.

When he was going downstairs, a tall, thin, middle-aged man with two beards was walking quickly up the second floor accompanied by a restaurant clerk. I don't know how to read or write, but I can tell that the painting is extraordinary! Anyone who sees it will praise it...Master, you will know it at a glance!"

Seemingly aware of her gaze, Meng Lie turned his head and smiled: "I think this is Miss Chang, right?"

Ming Luo forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart that he didn't admit, looked at the girl surrounded by everyone, and said with a half-smile: "Calligraphy and painting are easy to copy, but Chang Niangzi's temperament and behavior are quite different from Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. farewell."

She knew a long time ago, and her aunt also said that those ordinary girls raised in the boudoir could not catch his eyes at all.

Chang Suining looked rather winkingly: "If Grand Tutor likes it, when will this junior draw a picture and send it to others?"

She had fought a battle tonight, too.

Although the battle is not big, but fortunately won.

But there was one thing she guessed wrong——

Chang Suining looked at the dimly lit street, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

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