Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang
Chapter 070 Who Uses Who
Nan Jinglong is just an unfavorable proton of Da Jin, so she shouldn't stand here so aboveboard, surrounded by many princes and nobles of Da Long, and even be appreciated by the prince, let alone be in the wind of Da Long. From Shengshui, after returning to Dajin, because Prince Dataki is still in power, he should not borrow the prestige of Prince Dataki to find a place for himself.
Now thinking of what Nan Jinglong did, there is only endless killing intent and disgust left in his heart.
But just now I just got acquainted with this eighth prince, and before I got in touch with him further, this eighth prince with unchanging temperament was going to give himself a blow. If he pretended that he couldn't or couldn't, he would just retreat After going back, how can I gain a foothold among the nobles and grandchildren of Otaki in the future?
So since Ye Xu has already said this at this time, no matter how disgusting Nan Jinglong is now, and he doesn't even want to look at him again, this time the painting comparison must be done.
Yeah.
When Nan Jinglong was a proton in Otaki, he was always good at expressing his own advantages. Not only was his good painting skills famous in Kyoto, but after he married him, he also painted himself as a gift for him. It's really disgusting.That being the case, it would be better to paint a picture and kill his prestige that he thought he was invincible every time.
Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu did not refuse. From outsiders' point of view, he just hesitated for a while, and then a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face, but there was no humility in his words, as if he had a fighting spirit.
"What the eighth prince said was what Luo Yu said. When Luo Yu and His Highness came together just now, it was because he had been taught by his father at home for many years, and he had the heart to compete and win. It was also Luo Yu who said it carelessly. Shut up, who would have thought that the Eighth Prince would be so perseverant, insisting on Luo Yu coming to compare."
Trained by my father for many years?
Ye Xu was standing beside Ye Rui, looking coldly at the same spot, the words just now were full of Jiang Luoyu, who was testing him, how he would deal with this matter after beating him upside down, I didn't expect to get such a sentence , couldn't help but frowned slightly, staring directly at the person in front of him with piercing eyes.
He seemed to have really forgotten that the father of this son, the painting skill of Xiaoyao Wang, who was known as the number one talented man in Kyoto back then, was the best in Kyoto back then.
This is bad, he originally wanted to make a fool of himself, but who knows, he became the opponent's knife somehow.
Just when he was a little dumbfounded, Jiang Luoyu continued on without stopping, with a calm gaze and a smile on his face: "Luo Yu didn't want to fight for fame, but since the third prince is asking, there are so many capitals around him." As Junjie testified, it seems that Luo Yu will definitely end up in a match, I just hope that everyone can forgive me when they see my work later."
Ye Rui had been standing beside Ye Xu, saw Jiang Luoyu's calm and indifferent appearance, and answered neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes could not help but fixate on the face of the only direct twin of the Xiaoyao King for a moment, carefully watching him in the sun, With a fair and beautiful face like a pure white water lily blooming quietly, the bottom of her heart moved slightly, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but become more gentle.
"Jiang Shizi is humble."
Hearing Ye Rui's voice, Jiang Luoyu knew that he had acquiesced in this matter, so she bowed her hands again, turned around and shook off her white robe, and walked towards the pavilion not far away with a smile on her lips. Seeing it, I really went to compare the painting.
Ye Rui looked at his slender back, moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes became a little more appreciative, but when he looked back at Ye Xu, his face quickly sank: "Eighth brother, you actually used words to force Jiang Shizi Going up to compare pictures, it really is messing around again. Be careful
After returning to the palace, I told the queen mother and the prince and brother that you have misbehaved. "
Ye Xu didn't expect that he just said a few words, and the Prince of Xiaoyao really compared the paintings, and he felt a little inexplicably guilty, but when he heard the reprimand from the emperor, he subconsciously replied: "Brother Sanhuang, you So what are you doing seriously? Did I just miss a few words, and you really can't do it. "
Hearing this, Ye Rui shook his head helplessly: "You...you are not young anymore, and in two years it will be time to get married as the emperor. You are always messing around like this, how can you get out of the palace..."
"Look at what the emperor said, I'm still young so I don't want to go out of the palace!" Hearing this, the eighth prince, dressed as a twin, immediately forgot about Jiang Luoyu, only left with endless headaches, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth He whispered, "I'll just stay in the palace all my life, staying with the royal brothers and the queen mother, what's wrong?"
Ye Rui was confused by his words again, because seeing Jiang Luoyu's good mood disappeared immediately, he couldn't help pointing at him with his folding fan and said anxiously: "You..."
Regardless of whether the two princes are arguing at this time, Jiang Luoyu has already shaken his fingers, walked into the pavilion with a smile, and his eyes fell on the princes and grandsons who were bending over their desks not far away. After sliding past familiar figures one by one, he finally landed on a black figure.
Jiang Luoyu took a deep breath, only to feel that his fingers were deeply embedded in his palm, but an intoxicating smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips, and a blush appeared on his fair face, which made him extremely beautiful. His face was even more radiant. Standing beside him, a young man in a fine attire just glanced at him, and his eyes were immediately glued to him, unable to move away.
Jiang Luoyu didn't notice this at all, he just showed a shy smile, turned sideways and said to the young master who had already looked at him in a daze, "Excuse me, is there a big wooden board here? "
After about half a cup of tea, Ye Rui and Ye Xu, who were not far from the gazebo, temporarily stopped arguing. With a sullen face, Ye Rui slapped the folding fan in his palm a few times, and looked around him helplessly. Ye Xu, who pretended to be innocent and was staring at him with big eyes, had a helpless smile on his lips.
The two of them finally calmed down, and immediately felt some disputing voices coming from the gazebo. Ye Rui raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little curious, he knew that there was a demon king twin next to him. I couldn't pass easily, so I could only turn around and whisper a few words to the guard standing beside me, asking that guard to go to the gazebo to see what happened
situation.
The guard went back and forth very quickly, and soon ran back to his master, and lowered his voice to report to Ye Rui: "Return to Your Highness, it is Jiang Shizi who is painting, which caused the dispute between the young masters."
"Painting?" Ye Rui frowned suspiciously when he heard the guard's report, and moved his eyes to the pavilion not far away. Before he could ask again, Ye Xu who was standing beside him was puzzled He said in a low voice, "What did he draw that could cause disputes?"
Ye Rui just reprimanded him for a long time, and was terribly annoyed by his twin younger brother. Hearing this, he immediately frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "You're still so curious, don't you think it's not big enough to cause trouble?"
When Ye Xu heard that his words seemed to imply that he would not let himself go, he immediately jumped a step to the side, frowned and protested loudly: "Brother Huang!"
Ye Rui was not at ease with him at all at this time, so he waved his hand to let the guards stop him, then walked towards the pavilion not far away, leaving only a faint echo: "You stay here alone, don't cause trouble again, wait When I come back, I will return to the palace immediately!"
"Brother Huang, you..." Ye Xu watched him leave, and immediately widened his already big eyes, and shouted at the guard who was blocking him, "No, I must go!"
It was very difficult for the guards to stand in front of him, and it was even more difficult to see him like this: "The eighth prince..."
"This king just followed Brother Huang, not specifically to cause trouble. It is Brother Huang who has misunderstood, get out of the way!" Ye Xu saw that the guard in front of him seemed to have softened his attitude, and immediately yelled even louder. "Step aside!"
Before he finished speaking, he swayed in front of those guards, his icy blue sleeves drew an arc in the wind, his figure dodged from left to right, and after a while he really escaped from being blocked by several guards. He rushed out, quickly pushed through the crowd, and ran to Ye Rui who was standing not far behind Jiang Luoyu.
After finally running to Ye Rui's side, before he had time to catch his breath, he looked at the picture in front of Jiang Luoyu, which was only black and white, rendered by the thick ink as if it were a scene of black clouds pressing down on the city. But when Jiang Luoyu took a few steps back slowly, he saw all kinds of distorted faces under the black cloud!
Seeing those extremely distorted faces, Ye Xu didn't speak for a while, and finally murmured: "What the hell is this painting..."
Hearing his voice, Ye Rui lowered his head and stared at him fiercely again. When his eyes turned to the painting in front of Jiang Luoyu and Jiang Luoyu again, his eyes immediately became a little complicated: "This painting... "
Not long after the two of them stood still, the person who was painting turned around. There was still thick ink dangling in the inkstone in his hand, but the brush in his hand was grasping very firmly, and the smile on his lips had not faded. There was no smile at the bottom of the eyes, so he said to the two of them: "Your Highness, please step back, Luo Yu is about to splash ink."
It’s the day of the [-]th update again, well, the collection has been very weak recently, you don’t even give me ten, is it really getting worse and worse? [Crying], the way to clean up the scumbags and scumbags is very difficult It's far away, I can't walk without collection [Shame]
Now thinking of what Nan Jinglong did, there is only endless killing intent and disgust left in his heart.
But just now I just got acquainted with this eighth prince, and before I got in touch with him further, this eighth prince with unchanging temperament was going to give himself a blow. If he pretended that he couldn't or couldn't, he would just retreat After going back, how can I gain a foothold among the nobles and grandchildren of Otaki in the future?
So since Ye Xu has already said this at this time, no matter how disgusting Nan Jinglong is now, and he doesn't even want to look at him again, this time the painting comparison must be done.
Yeah.
When Nan Jinglong was a proton in Otaki, he was always good at expressing his own advantages. Not only was his good painting skills famous in Kyoto, but after he married him, he also painted himself as a gift for him. It's really disgusting.That being the case, it would be better to paint a picture and kill his prestige that he thought he was invincible every time.
Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu did not refuse. From outsiders' point of view, he just hesitated for a while, and then a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face, but there was no humility in his words, as if he had a fighting spirit.
"What the eighth prince said was what Luo Yu said. When Luo Yu and His Highness came together just now, it was because he had been taught by his father at home for many years, and he had the heart to compete and win. It was also Luo Yu who said it carelessly. Shut up, who would have thought that the Eighth Prince would be so perseverant, insisting on Luo Yu coming to compare."
Trained by my father for many years?
Ye Xu was standing beside Ye Rui, looking coldly at the same spot, the words just now were full of Jiang Luoyu, who was testing him, how he would deal with this matter after beating him upside down, I didn't expect to get such a sentence , couldn't help but frowned slightly, staring directly at the person in front of him with piercing eyes.
He seemed to have really forgotten that the father of this son, the painting skill of Xiaoyao Wang, who was known as the number one talented man in Kyoto back then, was the best in Kyoto back then.
This is bad, he originally wanted to make a fool of himself, but who knows, he became the opponent's knife somehow.
Just when he was a little dumbfounded, Jiang Luoyu continued on without stopping, with a calm gaze and a smile on his face: "Luo Yu didn't want to fight for fame, but since the third prince is asking, there are so many capitals around him." As Junjie testified, it seems that Luo Yu will definitely end up in a match, I just hope that everyone can forgive me when they see my work later."
Ye Rui had been standing beside Ye Xu, saw Jiang Luoyu's calm and indifferent appearance, and answered neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes could not help but fixate on the face of the only direct twin of the Xiaoyao King for a moment, carefully watching him in the sun, With a fair and beautiful face like a pure white water lily blooming quietly, the bottom of her heart moved slightly, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but become more gentle.
"Jiang Shizi is humble."
Hearing Ye Rui's voice, Jiang Luoyu knew that he had acquiesced in this matter, so she bowed her hands again, turned around and shook off her white robe, and walked towards the pavilion not far away with a smile on her lips. Seeing it, I really went to compare the painting.
Ye Rui looked at his slender back, moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes became a little more appreciative, but when he looked back at Ye Xu, his face quickly sank: "Eighth brother, you actually used words to force Jiang Shizi Going up to compare pictures, it really is messing around again. Be careful
After returning to the palace, I told the queen mother and the prince and brother that you have misbehaved. "
Ye Xu didn't expect that he just said a few words, and the Prince of Xiaoyao really compared the paintings, and he felt a little inexplicably guilty, but when he heard the reprimand from the emperor, he subconsciously replied: "Brother Sanhuang, you So what are you doing seriously? Did I just miss a few words, and you really can't do it. "
Hearing this, Ye Rui shook his head helplessly: "You...you are not young anymore, and in two years it will be time to get married as the emperor. You are always messing around like this, how can you get out of the palace..."
"Look at what the emperor said, I'm still young so I don't want to go out of the palace!" Hearing this, the eighth prince, dressed as a twin, immediately forgot about Jiang Luoyu, only left with endless headaches, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth He whispered, "I'll just stay in the palace all my life, staying with the royal brothers and the queen mother, what's wrong?"
Ye Rui was confused by his words again, because seeing Jiang Luoyu's good mood disappeared immediately, he couldn't help pointing at him with his folding fan and said anxiously: "You..."
Regardless of whether the two princes are arguing at this time, Jiang Luoyu has already shaken his fingers, walked into the pavilion with a smile, and his eyes fell on the princes and grandsons who were bending over their desks not far away. After sliding past familiar figures one by one, he finally landed on a black figure.
Jiang Luoyu took a deep breath, only to feel that his fingers were deeply embedded in his palm, but an intoxicating smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips, and a blush appeared on his fair face, which made him extremely beautiful. His face was even more radiant. Standing beside him, a young man in a fine attire just glanced at him, and his eyes were immediately glued to him, unable to move away.
Jiang Luoyu didn't notice this at all, he just showed a shy smile, turned sideways and said to the young master who had already looked at him in a daze, "Excuse me, is there a big wooden board here? "
After about half a cup of tea, Ye Rui and Ye Xu, who were not far from the gazebo, temporarily stopped arguing. With a sullen face, Ye Rui slapped the folding fan in his palm a few times, and looked around him helplessly. Ye Xu, who pretended to be innocent and was staring at him with big eyes, had a helpless smile on his lips.
The two of them finally calmed down, and immediately felt some disputing voices coming from the gazebo. Ye Rui raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little curious, he knew that there was a demon king twin next to him. I couldn't pass easily, so I could only turn around and whisper a few words to the guard standing beside me, asking that guard to go to the gazebo to see what happened
situation.
The guard went back and forth very quickly, and soon ran back to his master, and lowered his voice to report to Ye Rui: "Return to Your Highness, it is Jiang Shizi who is painting, which caused the dispute between the young masters."
"Painting?" Ye Rui frowned suspiciously when he heard the guard's report, and moved his eyes to the pavilion not far away. Before he could ask again, Ye Xu who was standing beside him was puzzled He said in a low voice, "What did he draw that could cause disputes?"
Ye Rui just reprimanded him for a long time, and was terribly annoyed by his twin younger brother. Hearing this, he immediately frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "You're still so curious, don't you think it's not big enough to cause trouble?"
When Ye Xu heard that his words seemed to imply that he would not let himself go, he immediately jumped a step to the side, frowned and protested loudly: "Brother Huang!"
Ye Rui was not at ease with him at all at this time, so he waved his hand to let the guards stop him, then walked towards the pavilion not far away, leaving only a faint echo: "You stay here alone, don't cause trouble again, wait When I come back, I will return to the palace immediately!"
"Brother Huang, you..." Ye Xu watched him leave, and immediately widened his already big eyes, and shouted at the guard who was blocking him, "No, I must go!"
It was very difficult for the guards to stand in front of him, and it was even more difficult to see him like this: "The eighth prince..."
"This king just followed Brother Huang, not specifically to cause trouble. It is Brother Huang who has misunderstood, get out of the way!" Ye Xu saw that the guard in front of him seemed to have softened his attitude, and immediately yelled even louder. "Step aside!"
Before he finished speaking, he swayed in front of those guards, his icy blue sleeves drew an arc in the wind, his figure dodged from left to right, and after a while he really escaped from being blocked by several guards. He rushed out, quickly pushed through the crowd, and ran to Ye Rui who was standing not far behind Jiang Luoyu.
After finally running to Ye Rui's side, before he had time to catch his breath, he looked at the picture in front of Jiang Luoyu, which was only black and white, rendered by the thick ink as if it were a scene of black clouds pressing down on the city. But when Jiang Luoyu took a few steps back slowly, he saw all kinds of distorted faces under the black cloud!
Seeing those extremely distorted faces, Ye Xu didn't speak for a while, and finally murmured: "What the hell is this painting..."
Hearing his voice, Ye Rui lowered his head and stared at him fiercely again. When his eyes turned to the painting in front of Jiang Luoyu and Jiang Luoyu again, his eyes immediately became a little complicated: "This painting... "
Not long after the two of them stood still, the person who was painting turned around. There was still thick ink dangling in the inkstone in his hand, but the brush in his hand was grasping very firmly, and the smile on his lips had not faded. There was no smile at the bottom of the eyes, so he said to the two of them: "Your Highness, please step back, Luo Yu is about to splash ink."
It’s the day of the [-]th update again, well, the collection has been very weak recently, you don’t even give me ten, is it really getting worse and worse? [Crying], the way to clean up the scumbags and scumbags is very difficult It's far away, I can't walk without collection [Shame]
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