Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Seeing that Shen Fei took the old lady out to press her, Lin Qingqian had nothing to say.
He smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Qingqing doesn't know how to teach. Since Shen Shizi asked, he can only draw it again in front of the Shizi. I believe the Shizi is intelligent and will understand the skills."
Shen Fei arched his hand and said, "thank you, miss three."
Lin Qingqian turned to Qiu Dong and said, "go and prepare paper, brushes and pigments."
"Yes, I'll prepare now."
Shen Feixing waited for Lin Qingqian. After she started writing, the smile on his face froze.
Lin Qingqian's painting is very fast. Unlike being cautious in the palace that day, although the butterfly is still lifelike, it is far from what he painted in the ten mile peach forest.
Lin Qingqian put down his pen and smiled at Shen Fei. "Qingqian has finished painting. Shen Shizi saw it with his own eyes and believes he has remembered it. Please go back. I'm not feeling well. I won't send Shen Shizi today."
Shen Fei coughed softly. He saw Lin Qingqian's brushes flying. Without reaction, the painting was completed. As for the skilled painter, he didn't remember at all.
"Can you draw more slowly, miss three?"
"Shen Shizi, excuse me."
Lin Qingqian led the girl away, leaving Shen Fei standing there staring at the picture and sighing.
After a while, he asked the wind, "is my son disgusting? Why does the third lady avoid me every time she sees my son?"
"The son of God is gentle and elegant. I don't know how many women in Kyoto fall under the son of God's demeanor. How can they be disgusting? The three young ladies are too unkind!"
Shen Fei's eyes were slightly heavy and said, "don't be disrespectful to miss three next time!"
"Shizi, she..."
Although Suifeng was not satisfied, he swallowed his words in Shen Fei's unhappy eyes and said, "yes, follow the wind."
Spring and summer sent Shen Fei away and returned to Lin Qingqian's room.
Lin Qingqian was silent in his thoughts, muttering discontentedly, "this Shen Fei is annoying and doesn't understand people, right? He looks like a dog, but he has no demeanor..."
Spring, summer, autumn and winter looked at each other, and finally couldn't help whispering, "Miss, Shen Shizi is the son of the Duke of Pingyang. Isn't it bad for him?"
Lin Qingqian picked his eyebrows and said, "what have I done to him? Is it to shut him out and not give him face, or what? I have agreed to his unreasonable demands. Why is he dissatisfied?"
“……”
Having said that, miss, your attitude towards Shen Shizi is really unfriendly.
Lin Qingqian didn't bother to say anything. He waved his hand and said, "take some osmanthus cakes from Mammy Zhang. I'll go to brother Changgeng's yard."
"Yes, I'll go now."
Lin Qingqian came to the fence garden. Gu Changgeng looked pale and sat in front of the case reading as usual.
She was lying on the desk, her cheeks slightly bulging, glanced at her, and Gu Changgeng asked, "who made you unhappy?"
"Who else can there be, Shen Fei?"
"Shen Fei?"
"Well, just now he came to me again. I don't know what he said, but he asked his grandmother to allow him to come to my yard and ask me to teach him painting. I can only draw another butterfly painted in the palace in front of him that day, which sent him away."
Gu Changgeng frowned and thought for a moment. He said, "Shen Fei is crazy about painting. Everyone in Kyoto knows that if you don't learn it, you won't stop. If you don't want to entangle him, you'd better teach him."
Lin Qingqian curled his lips and muttered, "I said, the trick is talent. There's nothing else I can teach him."
Shen Fei looked down on people in the palace. She remembered it carefully and firmly.
"Then tell the old lady clearly. I believe the old lady will stop him for you next time."
"Well, I see. Without saying these troubles, I brought osmanthus cake to brother Changgeng. How do you taste?"
Seeing that Lin Qingqian handed the osmanthus cake to him, Gu Changgeng didn't like sweets, but he still picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. Under her expectant eyes, she said in a warm voice, "it tastes good."
Lin Qingqian also pinched a piece and threw it into the mouth. Sweets filled her taste buds. She narrowed her eyes, smiled and said, "brother Changgeng, eat more, and I brought a lot."
"Well..."
In the study, Gu Changgeng's eyes fell on the books. His eyebrows and eyes were full of warm colors. He was always distracted by Lin Qingqian's vague words while eating osmanthus cake.
……
"Young master, steward Fu came and said that Mr. Xiang asked you to go to his study."
Gu Changgeng just got up and washed well. He was in a slight shape and said, "did you say what it is?"
"Housekeeper Fu didn't explain."
Gu Changgeng's deep eyes were slightly knocked, and his expression was dark. After a long time, he replied, "please wait a moment, housekeeper Fu, and I'll follow him right away."
"Yes."
Gu Changgeng and housekeeper Fu come to Lin langtian's study.
Housekeeper Fu knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Gu is coming."
Lin langtian's low voice came from the room: "well, let Chang Geng come in."
Steward Fu opened the door, opened his body sideways and said to Gu Changgeng, "please come inside, childe Gu."
Gu Changgeng stepped into the study. Instead of wearing official clothes, Lin langtian sat in a white civilian suit in front of the desk and wrote something on the paper with a pen.
When Gu Changgeng came in, he put down his pen, smiled gently and said, "Changgeng is coming. Come on, sit down."
Gu Changgeng bowed, "Uncle Lin, you called me today, but something happened?"
Since he lived in the prime minister's house, Lin langtian has seen him on his own initiative a few times.
Lin langtian walked over and pinched Gu Changgeng's shoulder. The expression on Junya's face was complex. He sighed: "in the blink of an eye, Changgeng has grown up so much. When your father had an accident, you were still a child who only came to my chest."
Gu Changgeng closed his lips and didn't answer for a moment.
Lin langtian felt guilty and said, "after I took you back to my house, I've been busy with the imperial court. I neglected you and didn't take good care of you. After a hundred years, I won't have the face to see your father."
"Uncle Lin is serious. The prime minister's house's kindness to Chang Geng's upbringing is remembered by Chang Geng."
Lin langtian looked at Gu Changgeng lovingly and said, "but Uncle Lin will take good care of you and cultivate you well in the future. You should strive to make your father feel at ease under the nine springs."
Gu Changgeng collected his eyes, making people unable to see through his emotions.
"Don't worry, uncle Lin. Chang Geng will."
After asking about Gu Changgeng's homework, Lin Lang said, "let you come today. There's nothing else. You've rarely left the house in recent years. It's the first day in a few days. If you want to go out and buy something, this jade pendant is my keepsake. You can leave the house at any time with it."
The round jade pendant is crystal clear and valuable. Lin langtian often wears it.
Gu Changgeng subconsciously wanted to shirk, "Uncle Lin's jade pendant is too valuable. I can't accept it..."
Lin langtian just put the jade pendant in his hand and said, "take it. No matter how expensive the jade pendant is, it's just a dead thing."
Gu Changgeng held the soft jade pendant in his hand and had to say, "thank you, uncle Lin."
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He smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Qingqing doesn't know how to teach. Since Shen Shizi asked, he can only draw it again in front of the Shizi. I believe the Shizi is intelligent and will understand the skills."
Shen Fei arched his hand and said, "thank you, miss three."
Lin Qingqian turned to Qiu Dong and said, "go and prepare paper, brushes and pigments."
"Yes, I'll prepare now."
Shen Feixing waited for Lin Qingqian. After she started writing, the smile on his face froze.
Lin Qingqian's painting is very fast. Unlike being cautious in the palace that day, although the butterfly is still lifelike, it is far from what he painted in the ten mile peach forest.
Lin Qingqian put down his pen and smiled at Shen Fei. "Qingqian has finished painting. Shen Shizi saw it with his own eyes and believes he has remembered it. Please go back. I'm not feeling well. I won't send Shen Shizi today."
Shen Fei coughed softly. He saw Lin Qingqian's brushes flying. Without reaction, the painting was completed. As for the skilled painter, he didn't remember at all.
"Can you draw more slowly, miss three?"
"Shen Shizi, excuse me."
Lin Qingqian led the girl away, leaving Shen Fei standing there staring at the picture and sighing.
After a while, he asked the wind, "is my son disgusting? Why does the third lady avoid me every time she sees my son?"
"The son of God is gentle and elegant. I don't know how many women in Kyoto fall under the son of God's demeanor. How can they be disgusting? The three young ladies are too unkind!"
Shen Fei's eyes were slightly heavy and said, "don't be disrespectful to miss three next time!"
"Shizi, she..."
Although Suifeng was not satisfied, he swallowed his words in Shen Fei's unhappy eyes and said, "yes, follow the wind."
Spring and summer sent Shen Fei away and returned to Lin Qingqian's room.
Lin Qingqian was silent in his thoughts, muttering discontentedly, "this Shen Fei is annoying and doesn't understand people, right? He looks like a dog, but he has no demeanor..."
Spring, summer, autumn and winter looked at each other, and finally couldn't help whispering, "Miss, Shen Shizi is the son of the Duke of Pingyang. Isn't it bad for him?"
Lin Qingqian picked his eyebrows and said, "what have I done to him? Is it to shut him out and not give him face, or what? I have agreed to his unreasonable demands. Why is he dissatisfied?"
“……”
Having said that, miss, your attitude towards Shen Shizi is really unfriendly.
Lin Qingqian didn't bother to say anything. He waved his hand and said, "take some osmanthus cakes from Mammy Zhang. I'll go to brother Changgeng's yard."
"Yes, I'll go now."
Lin Qingqian came to the fence garden. Gu Changgeng looked pale and sat in front of the case reading as usual.
She was lying on the desk, her cheeks slightly bulging, glanced at her, and Gu Changgeng asked, "who made you unhappy?"
"Who else can there be, Shen Fei?"
"Shen Fei?"
"Well, just now he came to me again. I don't know what he said, but he asked his grandmother to allow him to come to my yard and ask me to teach him painting. I can only draw another butterfly painted in the palace in front of him that day, which sent him away."
Gu Changgeng frowned and thought for a moment. He said, "Shen Fei is crazy about painting. Everyone in Kyoto knows that if you don't learn it, you won't stop. If you don't want to entangle him, you'd better teach him."
Lin Qingqian curled his lips and muttered, "I said, the trick is talent. There's nothing else I can teach him."
Shen Fei looked down on people in the palace. She remembered it carefully and firmly.
"Then tell the old lady clearly. I believe the old lady will stop him for you next time."
"Well, I see. Without saying these troubles, I brought osmanthus cake to brother Changgeng. How do you taste?"
Seeing that Lin Qingqian handed the osmanthus cake to him, Gu Changgeng didn't like sweets, but he still picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. Under her expectant eyes, she said in a warm voice, "it tastes good."
Lin Qingqian also pinched a piece and threw it into the mouth. Sweets filled her taste buds. She narrowed her eyes, smiled and said, "brother Changgeng, eat more, and I brought a lot."
"Well..."
In the study, Gu Changgeng's eyes fell on the books. His eyebrows and eyes were full of warm colors. He was always distracted by Lin Qingqian's vague words while eating osmanthus cake.
……
"Young master, steward Fu came and said that Mr. Xiang asked you to go to his study."
Gu Changgeng just got up and washed well. He was in a slight shape and said, "did you say what it is?"
"Housekeeper Fu didn't explain."
Gu Changgeng's deep eyes were slightly knocked, and his expression was dark. After a long time, he replied, "please wait a moment, housekeeper Fu, and I'll follow him right away."
"Yes."
Gu Changgeng and housekeeper Fu come to Lin langtian's study.
Housekeeper Fu knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Gu is coming."
Lin langtian's low voice came from the room: "well, let Chang Geng come in."
Steward Fu opened the door, opened his body sideways and said to Gu Changgeng, "please come inside, childe Gu."
Gu Changgeng stepped into the study. Instead of wearing official clothes, Lin langtian sat in a white civilian suit in front of the desk and wrote something on the paper with a pen.
When Gu Changgeng came in, he put down his pen, smiled gently and said, "Changgeng is coming. Come on, sit down."
Gu Changgeng bowed, "Uncle Lin, you called me today, but something happened?"
Since he lived in the prime minister's house, Lin langtian has seen him on his own initiative a few times.
Lin langtian walked over and pinched Gu Changgeng's shoulder. The expression on Junya's face was complex. He sighed: "in the blink of an eye, Changgeng has grown up so much. When your father had an accident, you were still a child who only came to my chest."
Gu Changgeng closed his lips and didn't answer for a moment.
Lin langtian felt guilty and said, "after I took you back to my house, I've been busy with the imperial court. I neglected you and didn't take good care of you. After a hundred years, I won't have the face to see your father."
"Uncle Lin is serious. The prime minister's house's kindness to Chang Geng's upbringing is remembered by Chang Geng."
Lin langtian looked at Gu Changgeng lovingly and said, "but Uncle Lin will take good care of you and cultivate you well in the future. You should strive to make your father feel at ease under the nine springs."
Gu Changgeng collected his eyes, making people unable to see through his emotions.
"Don't worry, uncle Lin. Chang Geng will."
After asking about Gu Changgeng's homework, Lin Lang said, "let you come today. There's nothing else. You've rarely left the house in recent years. It's the first day in a few days. If you want to go out and buy something, this jade pendant is my keepsake. You can leave the house at any time with it."
The round jade pendant is crystal clear and valuable. Lin langtian often wears it.
Gu Changgeng subconsciously wanted to shirk, "Uncle Lin's jade pendant is too valuable. I can't accept it..."
Lin langtian just put the jade pendant in his hand and said, "take it. No matter how expensive the jade pendant is, it's just a dead thing."
Gu Changgeng held the soft jade pendant in his hand and had to say, "thank you, uncle Lin."
To readers:
Thank you for your vote of recommendation, mojo! （づ￣3￣）づ╭ ❤～