I've been in this world [Quick Transmigration]

The two guards standing at the gate facing the street of the Prime Minister's Mansion looked around, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, looked at the trees, but they didn't look at them. Their passer-by A was a little sad.

The two guards winked at each other, this passer-by is really worrying.You said that he didn't approach him, and he didn't stay far away. He was dressed as a scholar, and he was ready for the imperial examination, not to mention his good looks.

Like the guards of Xiangfu, it was the systems in the jade bracelet that felt sad.

Female Supporting System: Why did the host cheat this painting and come to Xiangfu?

Cannon fodder counterattack system: Slap in the face.

Concubine Concubine System: Hug your thighs.

Villain System: You thought everyone was professionally hugging you, we villains have backbone.

Then they saw that Xie Ziqi no longer looked at the plum blossoms and the sky leisurely, but ran to Liu Wuji who had just got off the sedan chair and walked out of the sedan chair.

The villain system that was slapped in the face in seconds: Day.

Xie Ziqi: "I have a calligraphy and painting to offer."

Liu Wuji looked at Xie Ziqi who was not performing the etiquette on the opposite side, and said casually: "Oh, let's listen."

Liu Wuji did not stop.

Xie Ziqi did not catch up, he spit out a name: "Xie Xizhi."

Liu Wuji stopped suddenly and looked back at Xie Ziqi.Xie Ziqi was not pleasantly surprised by Liu Wuji's astonishment, but said flatly: "My son and nephew died in the late night rain. The preface, paintings, and characters are written in a hurry."

"Give it to me, and let the steward reward you with 100 taels of silver."

Xie Ziqi didn't move, instead he cupped his hands and said, "If Xiangye is like this, I'm sorry Xiaosheng can't follow his orders."

Liu Wuji looked at Xie Ziqi for a while, but Xie Ziqi's dark complexion remained unchanged.

Liu Wuji rode his horse to fight the world, few people in the court could refute it, and under the power of his power, few people could hold on.Liu Wuji's expression changed suddenly, and he burst out laughing. "Okay, I haven't seen such a courageous young man for a long time. Tell me, what are your conditions?"

"Are you afraid of Jiangnan Xie's family?"

"Oh, you kid, it's interesting. A mere Xie family living in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid what it will do."

"Well, if you want my paintings, you have to eat and drink." Xie Ziqi changed from a madman to a dead-face in an instant, and Liu Wuji, who is an official chameleon, was also amazed at the speed of his change.

This kid is really interesting.

Xie Ziqi followed Liu Wuji into the door.

The two guards at the gate looked confused the whole time, so the boy blinked and ran to Liu Wuji, Balabala said something, and then entered the prime minister's mansion where ordinary seventh-rank officials could not easily enter with half a box of gold ingots.

It's impossible for Xiangye to look at his face.After getting a great answer, the two guards looked at each other, standing solemnly guarding the gate.

After passing the gate, there are several wintersweet blooms on the left and right sides, and the pines and cypresses are tall and straight.

Xie Ziqi followed Liu Wuji, without squinting.

"Where are you from?"

"From Jiangnan, Xie Ziqi."

"Oh, you speak Mandarin very well. Few people from Jiangnan can speak it so well. You don't study at such a young age, what are you doing in Beijing?"

"Come to the imperial examination, but I decided not to take the imperial examination."

"Really?" Liu Wuji's feet paused slightly, which seemed to be just an illusion.

"How old are you, that you won the exam?"

"I passed the exam at the age of 13. I don't like imperial examinations. Xie Xizi's calligraphy and painting are a stepping stone for the prime minister. I am here to be the prime minister's staff. I believe that the prime minister will soon know that I am worth more than this mere calligraphy and painting." A lot." Xie Ziqi said this in a calm manner, as if it was as common as drinking his saliva.

Xie Ziqi glanced across the layers of resplendent and resplendent eaves, and he was still not far away from Liu Wuji.

"Really?" Liu Wuji said calmly, but his heart was not calm at all.In the imperial examination, no scholar in the world dared to say such disrespectful words.

The imperial examination was a thorn in his heart.Since he was a child, he has been a master who wrote splendid articles. He has entered the field once, but he has not been named.Later, he was selected as the bodyguard of the present day, and since then he has followed the present day to display his literary skills and military strategy, and has established illustrious achievements.Later, the official name was too big to be suitable for the end.However, his enemy was less talented than him, but he entered the imperial examination three times and became a Jinshi.Every time there are discussions in front of the palace, he is ridiculed for his lack of talent, and he hates him for having nothing to say.

Over time, the imperial examination has become a thorn in the throat.

Liu Wuji thought about the past in silence, and hearing the arrogant words of this little boy, it seemed that the depression accumulated in his chest was slowly dissipating.

The two walked back and forth in silence to the main hall, where the housekeeper was already waiting.

"Come here, change the pot of Yuqian Tea."

"Sit down for a while, I'll change into normal clothes, and we'll talk again." Liu Wuji said to Xie Ziqi, and then walked into the inner room.

The housekeeper glanced at Xie Ziqi who was sitting in the guest seat, and then followed Liu Wuji.

The maid in the main hall removed the tea and replaced it with pre-rain tea.

Xie Ziqi took a brief look at the decoration in the main hall, and then began to drink tea.He drank slowly, not in a hurry.Must have to wait a while.

In the inner room, Liu Wuji stretched out his arms, and a maid stepped forward to change his clothes.

The housekeeper said: "Master Xiang, our spies from Nanshan Temple came to report that the calligraphy and painting in the monk's hand are gone."

"No more?" Liu Wuji rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered the boy who was drinking tea.

Not many of Xie Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings have survived, but there is only one authentic one in the world.Nanshan Temple is gone, this boy is here.There must be a connection.

"Okay, I know, you go and find out whether the young man who eats tea has been to Nanshan Temple recently."

The butler nodded and started to leave.

"Come back, and check the Xie family in Jiangnan by the way, and see what characters are worth being afraid of."

The butler nodded and did not leave.

"No, let's go."

Liu Wuji changed into a royal blue gown with mink fur on it, and walked to the main hall.Looking at the young man with half a cup of tea left, he smiled.

This boy is really interesting.

"Master Xiang, do you want to see the painting?" Xie Xizhi opened the package, took out the painting, and laid it flat on the table.

When Liu Wuji saw the calligraphy and painting, two steps changed into one step. When he reached the calligraphy and painting, he held his breath and almost stuck his whole face on it.

The lines, the traces, and the brush used are indeed authentic.

Liu Wuji couldn't put it down immediately, became more and more excited, and muttered to himself.

After a while, Liu Wuji, who was sore all over, straightened up.Looking at the calligraphy and painting reluctantly again, with a dry mouth, just about to take a sip of tea, he passed the tea on the table.Unexpectedly, I heard a boy's voice.

"Master, that's because I drank it."

Only then did Liu Wuji realize that there was still a handsome young man standing in front of him, a beautiful young man whom he had neglected for a long time.

Seeing that Xie Ziqi didn't offer him any tea, Liu Wuji poured himself a cup of tea.

Liu Wuji, who hadn't drank tea for a long time, was really thirsty, so he drank it all at once.

"I heard that Xie Xizhi's calligraphy and painting in Nanshan Temple are gone? Did you steal it?"

"I changed it." Xie Ziqi said very lightly, without looking at Liu Wuji's face, he took out three more calligraphy and paintings from the package, one for the preface, one for the characters, and one for the painting, and then several books.

Liu Wuji paced past, he was still careless at first, but when he saw the sequence, characters and pictures, he was shocked.He held it in his hand, looked at it carefully, turned it over and over, and compared it with the original.In the end, the forehead was almost covered with sweat.

After a quarter of an hour, Liu Wuji put down the three calligraphy and paintings in his hands.

"As real as fake, it's hard to distinguish the real from the fake. It's really a high attainment."

Even he, the calligraphy and painting appraisal expert who claims to be Xie Xi, can't tell, and only the emperor in this world can tell the difference.The emperor said which one is true, which one is true, and which one is false, which one is false.

Liu Wuji glanced at those books again, and stretched out his hand involuntarily.

He seemed to be very clear in his heart, which few books were specially taken out by the young man was definitely not aimless, it seemed to be hooking him to get them.He knew it clearly, but couldn't help it.

This boy is still young.

Liu Wuji opened the top book, turning it faster and faster.I couldn't wait to flip through another one, until the last one.

He looked at Xie Ziqi in shock: "You, you are, this is all fake."

Xie Ziqi raised his head slightly, as if to say, what's all the fuss about.

Liu Wuji let out a long breath, what a talent this is, no wonder he was able to win the imperial examination at the age of 13, no wonder he was able to deceive the former royal prince.

No matter who it is or he himself does not want to take the imperial examination, he will never let this person go from the Xiangfu.

"Come here, arrange for Mr. Ziqi to stay in Zhiyuan Zifang." A guard took the order.

"You have a good rest these two days. I'll ask the housekeeper to invite you the night after tomorrow. I want to taste these calligraphy and paintings again." Xiang Ye said to Xie Ziqi, but his eyes never left the calligraphy and paintings.

"If you don't dislike it, Mr. Xiang please accept it."

Liu Wuji looked at Xie Ziqi in astonishment.

"However, I don't like being disturbed, and I don't need a maid to wait on me."

"Okay, what do you want to eat, what books do you want to read, what do you want to do, just tell the butler and let him do it. If it's really not possible, let the butler tell me."

Xie Ziqi didn't even bring his package, so he followed the guards and left very lightly.

Zhiyuan, even in winter, has countless flowers.

After crossing the arch bridge, there are courtyards with different plaques.Azusa House is located in the southeast corner of Zhiyuan, with several branches of plum blossoms protruding from the corner.

Xie Ziqi stepped in, and first smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose.

Two swift servants had tidied up the yard a long time ago, and the windows that Xie Ziqi walked in were already clear and clean.

After the servants served the meals in an orderly manner, the guards retreated to deliver their errands.

After eating, Xie Ziqi sat in front of the window, took a brush and wrote on the rice paper: "Observe human nature, follow human feelings, and then take advantage of it, there must be harmony."

He said no imperial examinations, but he didn't lie to Liu Wuji.Only by becoming an outsider of the imperial examination and not being part of it, can one sit and watch the turmoil and give pointers.I didn't expect that I could hit this Xiangye so much.

A few calligraphy and paintings can make him lose control of his emotions, which is really superficial.

It's so simple to be the prime minister of a country.Xie Ziqi was a little disappointed, but hoped that he underestimated Liu Wuji.

Xie Ziqi lit the candle, burned the rice paper, went outside, picked up the big scissors beside him, and went to trim the plum blossoms.

The author has something to say:

Xie Ziqi = Great Demon King?