royal girl

Chapter 344 He Can't Bet 1
From the anxiety of the war at the beginning of the year, to the triumphant return of King Su, the general's merits were justly given to King Jing, and then there was the matter of the inner court. This half a year has been tossing and tossing, and there are two princesses in the middle The baby was born, and the talent show was in full swing, and there were disputes amidst the excitement, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming again in a blink of an eye.

In the matter of the porcelain supplier, Qi Qi was superior in the end, and finally helped Wu Chengzhe win the quota of the imperial merchant. Now Qi Qi is really a pearl in Wu Chengzhe's place. Because of this battle, Qi Qi's reputation was greatly shaken, and he made his own way in the porcelain industry.A lot of people are jealous of Wu Chengzhe, why did he get Qi Qi, a talent that he has never heard of before, with a discerning eye? This is a steady stream of money in his hands.

At this time, the envied President Wu Chengzhe was standing in the lobby of the newly bought house with a weeping face and blue veins in the corners of his eyes, as if he had the urge to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up.

He wasn't surprised when he knew that Qi Qi had sent a bunch of porcelain to King Jing's mansion. He knew that Qi Qi was able to come to him. Although Princess Jing didn't show up, it must be related. Can't smell it.However, there is actually a beauty vase in that pile of porcelain, let alone the beauty vase. Since ancient times, many literati and refined scholars loved to burn this. Most of the women painted on it are the ones they like, and they are used to show their love and express their hearts.

But, how the hell can you draw the portrait of the princess, isn't this a death sentence?

You are looking for death, don't drag him to give him a back.

That person, Prince Jing, looked at Princess Jing like her eyes. After so many years of marriage, even a single flower should get tired of looking at it.But Prince Jing didn't even bat an eyelid, and the beauties sent into the mansion were all chilling in the backyard.

Cleanliness?Hehe, men who don't understand men, wouldn't it be clean after washing it a few times?

It's just an excuse, it's all for the gossiping women in the backyard, isn't it because you don't want Princess Jing to be accused of being jealous?
But he didn't do anything, how could he become cannon fodder?
President Wu is wronged, and he must seek justice for his grievances.

But Qi Qi is painting porcelain paintings, he has to wait!

Well, this is the uncle now, he just waits.

President Wu rolled up his sleeves to no avail, so he had to sit in the lobby holding his breath and wait for an unknown amount of time. He fell asleep after waiting for someone to lean against the back of the chair.These days, he was exhausted from all the busy work related to the business affairs of the Emperor, and he felt exhausted after sitting down, as if he was sleeping...

In front of the window, the beech wood Boguwen scroll table is covered with yellowish paper, and on both sides are paperweights of white jade carvings of Suihan Sanyou.With thin snow on dead branches and hanging branches, a person stands with his hands behind his back on the small road extending to the end of the sky. There are not many pens and inks, but his intentions are far-reaching. The feeling of coolness and loneliness seems to be gushing out through the paper.Stepping on the snow to find plum pictures, only snow, but no plums...

Qi Qi looked down at the painting, staring in a daze, and Tongde next to him didn't dare to show his anger, but he felt a little sore seeing their young master like this, and his eyes felt a little hot for some reason, hell.

He is a slave, but when he was young, he also read books with the young master for a few years and knew a few words. Although he didn't have a stomach full of beautiful articles, his eyes could see things with a little bit of sharpness.When he saw the beauty bottle painted by the young master back then, he knew it was not good.

He stopped it at the time, but he didn't stop it to no avail.

"Young master, you can't draw a princess, it's not in keeping with etiquette." At that time, he tried hard to persuade, tears could flow all over the ground.The concubine belongs to Prince Jing, so if you paint someone's wife, this...what the hell is going on.

"I know, I just want to thank her, she loves this."

At that time, he wanted to ask, how do you know that the princess likes this?

But sometimes, you can't use common sense to infer the brains of scholars. If you ask, the young master will probably answer, and I know.

He couldn't hold back, and asked with a mean mouth. Sure enough, their young master really answered, "I knew she would like it." At that time, his legs were weak, and he was afraid that Prince Jing would come to them in the middle of the night. The family is silent, this thought has not gone away, I heard their young master say again: "A person like her lacks nothing, and all she lacks is a bosom friend..."

He had little knowledge, so he didn't fully understand what this bosom friend meant.But he knew that the concubine was someone who lived in a world of wealth and wealth, what would such a person want, would she care about a broken bottle?

Seeing the young master put down his pen, Tong De quickly came back to his senses, and immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Master, President Wu has been waiting for a long time."

Qi Qi nodded lightly, "Now you can go see him."

Tongde was speechless again, he understood what he meant.When President Wu came, he was so aggressive that he was clearly here to question the crime, so he knew it was the unlucky bottle.The young master doesn't beat him up, he concentrates on painting and avoids seeing him.After waiting for such a long time, President Wu is really tired of fighting with Qi Heng these days. Once the time is exhausted, he will not be so angry when his heart is over. Now the young master is going out to meet people It will not be blamed.

There are still so many minds, give President Wu some wax.

Qi Qi took a step, turned back, looked at the painting on the table, stretched out his hand to pick it up, but put it back in the middle of the air, and sighed softly, this painting will never be given away in this life, Then leave it to yourself.Burn a pair of bottles, put them on the desk, and you can see them when you look up.

Qi Qi left, Tong De also looked at the painting again, he felt dazed, how could he feel so sad after looking at a painting?

This painting really made people feel sad, he never wanted to take a second look at it in his life.

As soon as Qi Qi saw Wu Chengzhe, Wu Chengzhe asked him about the beauty bottle. He sat opposite him with a smile, his voice soft and natural, and he said: "President Wu is for this. Beautiful woman. The concubine likes porcelain, and I just follow her preferences."

Do what you like?I believe you big head ghost!
Wu Chengzhe knew that Qi Qi wasn't telling the truth, but people didn't want to say that he couldn't do annoying things. After all, the two of them still had to cooperate in the future, and if they offended people to death, they would only be their own enemies happily.He asked this question just to remind him, don't let go of everything, and he can tell that Qi Qi is gentle and gentle, and has no temper at all, but even ten cows can't pull this decision. Since he came back, he didn't fight against him, and he might be the one who was wronged in the end.

It is inevitable for businessmen to fight each other, otherwise they will wait to be eaten by others, how can they earn this piece of family business.

But he really hates businessmen who are full of articles, and he is really merciless and invincible when he calculates people's hearts.

Just like this beauty vase, what should Prince Jing do with it?
fell?That also seems too small-minded and not to be measured, not even a bottle.

Do not fall?Staring at the bottle all the time is too heartbreaking. It's aggrieved for another man to give it to his wife.

Hiding out of sight?Isn't this deception, even if it is hidden, the thing is there!

It's really not too light to be too heavy, not to be left or right, it's really annoying.

Wu Chengzhe laughed dryly, spoke side-by-side, and told the story of Prince Jing and his wife's love and unparalleled love in a very cryptic manner. Regardless of whether Qi Qi could understand it or not, he did his best anyway.

Qi Qi just smiled and listened, nodding his head from time to time to praise Jing Wang and his wife for their deep love, and Wu Chengzhe almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of old blood.

Finally, we talked about the new porcelain in the Inner Court Mansion. Qi Qi promised to complete all the drawing boards within half a month, so Wu Chengzhe left satisfied.Qi Qi is not only good at firing kilns, but also this porcelain painting is a must, otherwise they would not be able to successfully win the place of the imperial merchant in the end.

When Tongxin came back, he saw Tongde standing outside the study in a daze, with a sad face.

"What's the matter?" He walked over with light steps and asked in a low voice. When the young master is busy in the study, he can't be disturbed by loud noises.

Tong De wrinkled his nose and said: "I feel that there is a sense of precarity. You think our young master will not really snatch the princess from Prince Jing, right?"

concentric:……

"You're out of your mind. People like the young master always attack their hearts. It doesn't matter if they don't get people. It's enough to get their hearts."

Tongde burst into tears, and the heart of the same heart is black. If King Jing hears this, he will be dragged out and buried alive!
It's such a miserable day.

At the same time, after Huiyu was excited, she had a headache and was a little confused about how to place the beauty bottle.

She really likes this bottle. The shape of the bottle itself is particularly simple and beautiful, which fits her aesthetics.The painting on it poked her heart even more, saying that everything has animism. When she saw this painting, she felt as if she could melt into it. It was an indescribable feeling, as if this thing should be It's yours, you understand it, and it understands you.If she told this to others, they would probably say she was crazy, but she really had a feeling that her heart was moving.

Good things can connect the soul.

It was a subtle epiphany. In the words of Buddhists, this thing was destined for her, and it should belong to her.

However, Ji Qiyu should be upset that she suffered from other men.

The next day, Huiyu was still locked into the warehouse. She didn't want the husband and wife to have an unpleasant fight over a bottle, especially with Ji Qiyu's domineering temper. fixed.

But when Ji Qiyu came back the next night, Huiyu was dumbfounded when he saw him come in with the bottle again.

What does it mean to bring it back, to settle accounts after the fall?
Seeing Huiyu's expression, Ji Qiyu felt a little gambled in her heart, but she still put the beauty bottle gently on the kang table, and said in a nonchalant manner: "If you like it, just put it there, there's no need to put it on purposely." Go to the warehouse."

Huiyu: ...

Perhaps the surprise in her eyes was too obvious, and Ji Qiyu said helplessly, "I don't like this bottle, and I don't like being the person who is this bottle, but I know that your heart for me is enough. .”

He believed her, so he took the bottle back!
So she doesn't have to avoid suspicion!

Huiyu didn't know what to say, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Actually, I just think this bottle really suits my heart."

Ji Qiyu felt uncomfortable again. He spent a day today deliberately re-inquiring about Qi Qi's matter, pulling out all eight generations of his ancestors. In the end, he had to admit how many people Qi Qi really had. Divided talents and learning, and especially talented in doing these things.When he saw this bottle at first glance, he actually liked it. No one could describe Huiyu's charm that radiated from his bones so vividly.

(End of this chapter)