Madam, let's steam buns together

"Master, what do you think if Liu Qingsu refuses to listen? If he has no sense of shame and insists on pestering Young Master, even if Young Master expressly says that he won't talk to him, he will continue to pester Young Master, then what should we do!"

Along the way, Wolfberry talked a lot, pondering over and over again what happened in the past two days, the more he thought about it, the more tricky he felt, and he only hated himself for not realizing it earlier, blaming the young master for being too reassuring.

Zhang Huaruo really didn’t pay much attention to what Gou Qizi said, if he hadn’t seen this painting with his own eyes last night. He had never seen Liu Qingsu with his own eyes, so he didn’t know who Liu Qingsu was. This person was deliberately trying to please Yang Dabao, and didn't think about anything else.

After all, Yang Dabao is the son-in-law of the prime minister's mansion, so it's not uncommon for someone to come to please him. For example, Yang Dabao's business is so good recently. Most of the reason is because Dabao's buns are delicious, but there are also a small number of customers. It was aimed at Yang Dabao's current status as the son-in-law of the prime minister's mansion, and he deliberately approached him.

Zhang Huaruo would definitely be very concerned if someone directly stuffed money or sent valuables to Yang Dabao, but what he heard before was just that there was a good-looking man who gave Yang Dabao a pot of sweet soup. In Zhang Huaruo's opinion It's really just a small thing.

If someone wants to use Yang Dabao to get into the relationship with the prime minister's mansion, it is natural to gain Yang Dabao's favor and become a friend through daily care. At first, Zhang Huaruo thought that someone told Liu Qingsu to do this, so he naturally understood that they must choose someone who is good-looking people go to work.

You can't send an unattractive person to approach the target person, I'm afraid it will get twice the result with half the effort.

It wasn't until the appearance of this painting that Zhang Huaruo could see clearly that no matter whether Liu Qingsu was instigated or not, the other party did not come with good intentions. If this thorn is not pulled out in time, the further the situation develops, the more difficult it will be to deal with it Time-consuming.

After Wolfberry finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Huaruo eagerly. Only then did he realize that the young master hadn't said a single word after he had said so much, and he didn't know what the young master was thinking now.

He believed that the young master already had a countermeasure in mind, he was just curious, and wanted to know what the young master wanted to do earlier.

"Master, are you not worried at all?"

Zhang Huaruo stopped, looked sideways at Gouqizi who was following him, and responded to Gouqizi for the first time after going out: "What is there to worry about?"

Although Zhang Huaruo's expression cannot be seen through the gauze curtain, Wolfberry can fully imagine Zhang Huaruo's expression at the moment, confident and indifferent, the original worry in his heart dissipated without a trace, straightened his back: "Yes ! There is nothing to worry about!"

The young master doesn't want to make a big fuss right now, he only intends to deal with it privately, if that person doesn't open his eyes, he won't let it go as soon as he sees it, if he really wants to make a big fuss, the reason is on their side, don't be afraid!

Gouqizi accompanied Zhang Huaruo to a residential compound, Gouqizi stepped forward and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, someone slowly opened the door.

Lu Zhiyou looked at the goji berries, then at the man in white clothes standing aside, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he didn't ask them who came and what was the matter, he opened the door and let them go, stretching out his hand as an invitation gesture.

Zhang Huaruo understood that Lu Zhiyou recognized who he was.

Lu Zhiyou led them to the Huxin Pavilion in the other courtyard. Wolfberry looked all the way over, very surprised.

This courtyard looks like an ordinary residence from the outside, but I didn't expect that there is a lot of space inside. This kind of ostentation is already comparable to the private residences of many wealthy sons in Chang'an City.

To be able to buy such a mansion with a lake in the courtyard in Chang'an City, the person in front of him must be either rich or expensive, and he must have some connections.

Lu Zhiyou invited Zhang Huaruo to sit down, went to the house and brought out a pot of good tea, and made it for Zhang Huaruo.

Zhang Huaruo didn't intend to taste the cup of hot tea in front of him, and sat still.

Lu Zhiyou smiled: "Although it's not as good as the good tea from the Prime Minister's Mansion, it's still a rare and rare product. Mr. Zhang really doesn't want to take a sip of his face?"

Zhang Huaruo didn't react yet, but the wolfberry who was waiting by the side was startled: "You recognize this?"

Goji berries put on makeup when they came out, and Zhang Huaruo wore a bamboo hat so he couldn't see his appearance. The man in front of him could tell who they were like this, which is too amazing.

No wonder they were let in without asking anything before.

"I can recognize Mr. Zhang's figure as long as you give me an outline." Lu Zhiyou's tone was a little joyful, obviously he was very happy that Zhang Huaruo could come to his house, "I have written so many times, it has long been deeply reflected in my mind .”

"Have you seen me many times?" Zhang Huaruo raised his hand to fan the steam from the hot tea, and sniffed it carefully, "Yuannan's fine snow tea is the new tea of ​​this year."

"It seems that my tea won't be able to catch Mr. Zhang's eyes." Lu Zhiyou sighed in disappointment, and then began to answer Zhang Huaruo's first question, "I only saw it twice, once at Xueshi Wang's birthday banquet, One time was on the day of Young Master Zhang's wedding, I was in the crowd that day and saw Young Master wearing a wedding dress, it was truly unforgettable."

"The tea is good tea, but I really can't drink it. This tea is cool in nature, and there is an ingredient in it that conflicts with the tonic I usually drink."

Lu Zhiyou gave himself a pause as he poured the second cup of tea, and hurriedly put away the tea set in front of Zhang Huaruo: "So that's how it is. I've treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, so I'll exchange a pot of tea for Mr. Zhang." .”

"No need, I'm not here today to drink tea from your house."

Lycium barbarum was listening impatiently. The content of the two people's conversations was always intertwined with two things. It was too tiring to listen to. Now it's finally on the right track. I hope the young master can be straightforward and don't talk to this person again. Detour.

I have to go to Qingyifang later!

Lu Zhiyou could see that Gou Qizi was absent-minded, and it seemed that the master and servant had other important matters, so they didn't waste their time any longer, and sat down and looked at Zhang Huaruo: "Young master Zhang came to find Lu, why thing?"

"I have a painting here. I'm sure it's your painting. I want to ask Mr. Lu for help."

"Oh, what can I help you with?" Lu Zhiyou was very interested.

Zhang Huaruo motioned Gou Qizi to bring the painting over to Lu Zhiyou to see, Gou Qizi reluctantly spread the painting, and deliberately held it a little in front of Zhang Huaruo, so that the young master would not see it, and Lu Zhiyou could see the painting clearly Who is on it.

Faced with such a situation, Lu Zhiyou showed no embarrassment at all, and nodded calmly: "I did draw it, why did this painting fall into Mr. Zhang's hands, and it's still so dilapidated?"

Looking at the creases on the scroll that were obviously treated roughly, Lu Zhiyou, as a painter, could not help showing a distressed tone.

"Forgive me for not being able to say." Zhang Huaruo took off his bamboo hat, looked up at Lu Zhiyou, "I would like to ask Mr. Lu for a favor. I want Mr. Lu to paint me with the same background as this painting."

Lu Zhiyou raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes to cover his sight, so that he could not see Zhang Huaruo. He smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

Zhang Huaruo was a little surprised: "Why?"

"I've tried it, but I can't draw it with a pen. I can only roughly draw the outline of Mr. Zhang's back. That's why I said before, for you, I am too familiar with your outline."

Zhang Huaruo tilted his head, apparently he did not expect to get such a reply: "I only have two eyes and one mouth, Mr. Lu is outstanding in painting, why can't other people draw me if I can draw it?"

Lycium barbarum happily answered: "It must be because the young master is so good-looking, and Mr. Lu is afraid of being made fun of if his painting is ugly."

He just said that casually, and didn't intend to get Lu Zhiyou's approval. He didn't expect Lu Zhiyou to nod with a face of approval after he finished speaking, but he nodded very seriously, which instantly bluffed the goji berries.

Wolfberry murmured: "...I was just joking."

Lu Zhiyou looked at the lake outside the pavilion, and sighed quietly: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry about it. You are not the only one who prevents Lu from drawing his face."

Zhang Huaruo didn't intend to dwell on this matter, in other words: "Since you can't draw the front face, then draw the back view."

Lu Zhiyou withdrew his gaze from the lake, put it on Zhang Huaruo's face, and quickly looked away.

I can't look too much. If I look at Zhang Huaruo's face carefully today, he will definitely not be able to resist trying to draw Zhang Huaruo on the drawing paper for the next two days. , He is afraid that he will enter a situation of self-loathing again.

There are some things that Lu Zhiyou cannot control, such as his heart disease.

Once he falls into that self-doubting and disgusting state of mind, he will make decisions that are not his own conscious decision, and often when he comes to his senses, he has already done something that he regrets endlessly.

This kind of thing has happened five times, two of which are related to Zhang Huaruo.

Once, I saw Zhang Huaruo for the first time at Wang Xueshi’s place. He was shocked. After returning home, he couldn’t help but pick up his paintbrush. Unknowingly, he painted for two days and nights without stopping, but none of them satisfied him in the end. He himself didn't know that he actually jumped into the icy lake on a winter night with a hundred scrolls in his arms. Fortunately, he was found and rescued in time, but because of the cold entering his body, he lay on the hospital bed for three days and three nights Only when I woke up, was my life saved.

There was another time when Zhang Huaruo paraded through the streets wearing a red wedding dress and married into Yang Dabao's house. The fiery red wedding dress was paired with a peerless beauty. He couldn't help drawing Zhang Huaruo's face again, but the painting got worse and worse. The crazier he was, if someone hadn't tried his best to stop him, he might have set himself on fire that day, burning those paintings, the house, and himself.

Seeing him lost in thought, Zhang Huaruo asked again, and Lu Zhiyou came back to his senses. He didn't look at Zhang Huaruo directly, and nodded in response: "Okay, I can still draw the back view, but I don't know if I can let Mr. Zhang draw it." satisfy."

"I believe Mr. Lu will be able to draw a good painting."

Zhang Huaruo got up and asked Lu Zhiyou to get a pen and paper to paint, Lu Zhiyou was surprised: "Draw now?"

"Yes. Mr. Lu should still remember the background in the painting just now, I want to be exactly the same as in that painting."

"...Exactly the same?" Lu Zhiyou rubbed his fingers between his brows, showing a rare embarrassment.

Gou Qizi understood at a glance that Lu Zhiyou had misunderstood. He had been with the young master for a long time, so he could still understand Zhang Huaruo's meaning in some respects, so he quickly clarified for Zhang Huaruo: "The young master just said that the background should be exactly the same, but Didn't say that even the movements and postures have to be the same as in that painting, you think our young master is the same as Liu Qingsu, so shameless."

Lu Zhiyou recalled it, and quickly apologized: "I was honored to be able to paint for Mr. Lu. I was too happy for a while and didn't turn my head around. I made you laugh."

The more Gouqizi looked at it, the more he felt that Lu Zhiyou was unreliable, so he moved closer to Zhang Huaruo, and discussed with Zhang Huaruo with his eyes: Young Master, let's go, this person seems to be out of his mind.

Zhang Huaruo didn't pay much attention to it, he calmed Goji Zi's emotions and made him feel at ease.

Lu Zhiyou brought Zhang Huaruo to a studio. The furnishings inside were elegant and not the background of the painting. Zhang Huaruo knew that the scene in the painting should be Lu Zhiyou's other room, curious: "Why don't you go to that painting?" Room?"

"That's a room specially prepared for those brothel girls and the concubines of the officials to paint pornographic paintings. Mr. Zhang is a decent man. I'm afraid there are some things in it that will stain your eyes. It's better to stay in this studio. Lu Zhiyou carefully prepared the pen and paper, "Don't worry, I am familiar with the background, and I can help Mr. Zhang draw it even here."

There is a carved wooden couch in this room. Zhang Huaruo lay on his side to rest just like when he was taking a nap. Lu Zhiyou quickly picked up his pen and began to write. Looking at the speed of his writing, it can be confirmed that what he said before is true. Zhang Huaruo's figure is really very familiar.

Lycium barbarum obediently stood aside and watched, and occasionally helped Lu Zhiyou grind ink and pass the brush. It took only two sticks of incense before and after Lu Zhiyou drew this picture of a beautiful woman lying on her side. He looked at his finished product, A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Lycium barbarum turned sideways and looked at it, his eyes lit up: "Wow, it's obviously the same scene, it's completely different from that painting!"

Yes, the background in the painting is exactly the same, it can be said that there is no difference, the only difference is the person on the couch.

Only by revealing oneself to the utmost can one show a little charm;

One just showed a back, but it made people want to get closer and closer, wishing to go directly into the painting, just looking at the back is already mesmerizing.