The sound is better than the nightingale, and the words and deeds are very elegant and polite.

Handing gauze to Chen, is to help Zhao Hongxiang stop bleeding, but never looked at the scum male.

When I met Yongnan Hou, I was not humble, and I was generous and calm.

General Mu, looking at his granddaughter, proudly said to Yongnanhou: "Don't look at the old lady and granddaughter, the chess and calligraphy are very good. Even the gentleman who taught her has praised her many times in front of the old man. Big device."

Yongnanhou himself loves to paint a idiot. Of course, his painting skills are also very high. He enjoys a good reputation in the Great Yan State. Even the emperors today collect his paintings.

Seeing the old friend at the moment, I was a bit disapproving. I even had the thought of trying to test the purple secluded, let the purple secluded painting ink bamboo.

Painting bamboo is simple, but it is not easy to draw a birth machine and draw a look.

The Chinese painting is free to create whatever you want, so the author's mentality is very important!

Painting is like a person, and it can be expressed in the freehand bamboo.

A few pens of purple secluded, and the bamboo was dry, and Yongnan Hou was secretly surprised.

The girl in front of her eyes is only twelve years old. She can paint the hidden wind bones. Some adults may not be able to draw them.

When I finally look at the purple secluded bamboo leaves, I will continue to nod.

The cloth leaves are the last process of painting bamboo. There are often more bamboos to be painted, and it is necessary to pay attention to the changes in shame and reality, and to show the full painting momentum. Therefore, the cloth leaves are also the most difficult one.

The bamboo leaves that are painted by Ziyou are born in the middle of the machine, and the bamboo leaves that are so dense and dense are very powerful.

What makes Yongnanhou more satisfied is that Ziyou faces his compliments, and when he points out the shortcomings, his face has a calm, modest smile from beginning to end, neither proud nor shy and discouraged.

Yongnan Hou met, very amazing. Xiao Shantou is a young age. He is not arrogant and arrogant. His appearance is bright and compelling, and his atmosphere is magnificent. If it is a few years later, he will become a big girl. I still don’t know how to be outstanding.

I liked it in my heart. When I left, I immediately went to the general of Mu, and proposed the meaning of the marriage.

General Mu Mu is very satisfied with the appearance of Zhao Hongxiang, that is, he does not know how the quality of this child is.

Although the old friend praised his son in front of him, there was no rumor that Zhao Hongxiang could not be made in the middle of the aristocrats in Beijing. But who is the secluded child? That is my own baby, no one can compare to the baby.

Since the last illness, this child has become like a person, desperately learning a variety of skills and knowledge, the sweat and hard work, and the things that are learned are directly proportional.

What others saw was her appearance and temperament, and the better it became better; but he knew that there was something in the heart of the child, specifically what the child died, even if she was her favorite grandfather, she did not say.

Such a child with an idea, her affair, is still asking her for her advice, and she can't do it for her.

General Mu adrian thought of this, jokingly said: "You want the beauty! Look at the old lady's granddaughter you show, you will be blind, want to get into your Yongnan Houfu, the old man can not bear. The old man wants to raise the child When you are married at the age of eighteen, your son will be able to wait until later."

Here, Yongnanhou’s marriage was not said, but after Zhao Hongxiang saw the purple secluded, he remembered her in her heart.

He is fifteen years old at this year, and he is not very old. In ancient times, most of his ages, he already had a house, and he opened the door and knew the situation between men and women.

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