Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Qi Wenyao punched down and finally let out his breath.

You don't have to hide behind Fu Yichen and the guards, it's so cool to see people who don't like the front bar!

Qin Luoxiao was aggrieved.He has always been fighting with swordsmanship to win or lose, and it was the first time he was beaten so simply and rudely.Turning his head away after being beaten, he let out a short cry of pain and felt that he was unwilling to lose, so he gritted his teeth in order to save face.

Qi Wenyao also felt the pain in his fist belatedly, so he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but only acupointed it.

"You want to kill me?" Qin Luoxiao saw him walking towards the desk, thinking he was taking a sword.

Qi Wenyao sneered, "For your father's sake, let me let you go."

Qin Luoxiao lay on the ground unable to move, and sneered with disdain just like him, "No, just have a good time!"

Qi Wenyao happened to get the inkstone and smiled, "Okay."

He is not like those humble and gentle martial arts decent people who are forced and silent. He doesn't continue to beat people because he is afraid of hurting his own hands, fearing that people will be killed, and also... He has long thought about making Qin Luoxiao ashamed method of revenge.

Qi Wenyao grinds the ink, and when the inkstone is full of ink, he brings other paints and pens with him.

"You...you kill me!" Qin Luoxiao realized that he wanted to play tricks, and angrily reprimanded, "Using such indecent methods, what a hero!"

Qi Wenyao had already picked up a brush dipped in ink, and was scribbling on Qin Luoxiao's face.A fist punch only left a little mark on Qin Luoxiao's cheek, which at first glance looks a little nice.Graffiti is different, no matter how ugly or how to draw it, the chic and arrogant Mr. Xiao loses his momentum all at once.

Qi Wenyao was determined to finish the graffiti on Qin Luoxiao's face, "What are you shouting, the painting is crooked! There is no way, just paint this area black."

"Qi Wenyao, if you have the guts, confront me face to face, don't do this..."

Qi Wenyao was upset when he heard that, so he ran to get a rag to wipe the ink and blocked it for Qin Luoxiao.

"Oh!" Qin Luoxiao roared angrily with unknown meaning.

Qi Wenyao gradually got used to it, and was still thinking about color matching, "Oh, after studying painting for so many years, the teacher never taught me how to draw ugly... Never mind, use all the colors."

He was drawing when Qin Daxia came in.

"Xiao'er!" Qin Daxia was anxious at first, but he was relieved when he saw Qi Wenyao drawing Qin Luoxiao's face with a brush, "So it was just a joke."

"Uh! Uhhhh!" Qin Luoxiao begged for help, tears welling up in her eyes.

Qin Daxia saw some clues, but he didn't save his son.The knot in his refusal to apologize was not resolved, and Qin Daxia still wanted to teach his son a lesson, but he couldn't do it himself, so he felt that it was appropriate for Qi Wenyao to give a little lesson that would not hurt his life.

"Go ahead and play." Qin Daxia said intentionally, "It's time to eat when you're tired from playing."

Qin Luoxiao was in despair, she closed her eyes and really shed tears.

"As for such a big reaction?" Qi Wenyao smiled, "Don't worry, these can be washed off."

Qin Luoxiao opened her eyes again, and there was hope in them.

Qi Wenyao's smile deepened, and he made up for Qin Luoxiao's little heart that had just ignited hope, "It's just a bit laborious. Don't be discouraged if you can't wash it off a few days ago. Continue to wash it, and it will always be clean in ten days and a half months." .”

Qin Luoxiao made an angry "huh" sound, and when she found it was useless, she closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, showing a standard desperate face of wanting to die on the spot.

Paints are quite expensive these days, Qi Wenyao feels distressed, ink is the most commonly used.After he painted Qin Luoxiao's face in a mess, he wiped his hands and went out to talk to Qin Daxia who was guarding him.

Qin Daxia entered the door and looked at his son's ugly face, he couldn't help laughing, his hand that helped to untie the acupuncture point was trembling.

Qin Luoxiao could move but didn't move, and asked feebly, "Father, is there anyone outside?"

Qi Wenyao squatted on the ground and drew for a long time. He was very tired and was stretching by the door.When he heard Qin Luoxiao's question, he was overjoyed again, and answered before Qin Luo's hero, "Yes. Everyone is here. Wei Quan, don't you want to see my painting? Come, come, come... "

Qin Luoxiao jumped up, looking for a place to hide.

Qin Daxia sighed, and brought him back, "Have you learned your lesson? Don't bother Brother Qi in the future."

"Ah!" Qin Luoxiao had no choice but to take the rag that was stuffed in his mouth just now to cover his face and ran away.

There are indeed guards outside.Wei Quan is the leader, he is steady and calm and won't laugh out loud easily, the other guards are different, they have been tense for so long, finally saw a weird joke, Qin Luoxiao laughed happily no matter who it was.

Qin Luoxiao ran away in embarrassment, Qi Wenyao was delighted to see it.

"Brother Qi, I'll go and see him." Qin Daxia didn't care at all, and said, "He will change in the future."

Qi Wenyao nodded, "Thank you."

Qi Wenyao had almost had a rest.The body on Xing's head couldn't calm down for a while, so he didn't lie back to find sleep, and continued to ponder the painting while in this state.

It is true that he has studied Chinese painting for two years, but it is difficult to grasp the essence of it, and he always paints too full, unable to capture the charm of the people in the painting.It was a matter of human life, so he didn't dare to take risks, and wanted to show more paintings to reduce the possibility of Zhai Yichen being picky.

But his level of Chinese painting is really limited, after much deliberation, he decided to find a contemporary master, "Ask Dad."

It was still early, and Fu Yichen hadn't returned from the palace, and Mrs. Qi might be busy with the follow-up work of disaster relief in the household department.Qi Wenyao sent someone to ask without hope, and unexpectedly learned that Mrs. Qi was staying at home, so she hurried over.

If the efficiency is high, he can finish a painting early and find time to have dinner with Fu Yichen.

"You're back." Mrs. Qi looked at him very happy, "I heard that you used painting to save people?"

Qi Wenyao was surprised, "Where did Dad hear that?"

This matter is related to Zhai Yichen, so it should be well concealed.

"Your subordinate said it." Wei Quan took the initiative, "Master Qi thought that Mr. Qi didn't come back overnight, and he was with the prince..."

"Ahem. Let's talk about saving lives." Mrs. Qi interrupted embarrassingly.

"Father, this is my painting. I can't handle it well. The painting is very detailed, but it lacks a bit of flavor." Qi Wenyao brought all the paintings.The line draft is okay, but the last Chinese painting was rolled up before it was completely dry, with a slightly blurred wet texture.

Mrs. Qi was surprised, "Did you draw this?"

"Well." Qi Wenyao had already figured out the explanation before coming, "The method was taught by an unknown painter. He came to sell paintings, and the boss thought it was a novelty, so he asked him to teach me... Dad? Listen Reached?"

Mrs. Qi concentrated on looking at the painting, and smiled gratifiedly, "Oh! I'm so stupid, you love painting, but I force you to read the words!"

Qi Wenyao seemed to see his father sent him to the hobby class back then, and he couldn't stop laughing when he found that he was doing well. He also laughed, "The painting is so-so, I have to learn more from my father."

"Okay, dad will teach you." Taifu Qi said immediately, "Go to the study."

Qi Wenyao intuited that it was a time-consuming and labor-intensive course, so he asked, "Aren't you going to the household department today?"

"No. They're investigating."

"What case?"

"The amount of food and rice for disaster relief does not match the amount. Corrupt officials are shrewd and mixed rice with chaff and sand. It seems that there is no shortage at all. If it weren't for the small officials who transported them who were not afraid of offending the powerful and risking their lives to report, the emperor would not have noticed it at all. Carloads of good rice are sent to corrupt officials’ homes!”

Qi Wenyao saw the tragic situation of the victims, and he became angry when he heard it, "Did anyone catch it?"

"People are caught, but...it's not that simple. If you don't change the method of distributing food, there will be such bad things in the future."

Qi Wenyao understood.It is easy to catch prisoners, but it is difficult to correct loopholes in the system.

"Don't mention it, go to the study. Dad will teach you how to draw."

"Yeah." Qi Wenyao added, "I have to go back to the palace at night. It's closer to Ruyi Street, and..."

He said the reason, but Qi Taifu rejected him with one sentence, "King Jing will live in the palace tonight."

"What?"

"The emperor is ill, he has to accompany him."

"Ah." The emperor's illness is a big deal, and Qi Wenyao panicked, "What's wrong? Is it serious? Will it..."

"Bah, don't talk nonsense! The emperor is purely heartbroken, and he was angry with the group of dog officials who robbed the victims of the disaster."

Qi Wenyao relaxed, "That's good. Can he come back tomorrow?"

"not sure."

"Ah, if he doesn't come back, what if Zhai Yichen shows up tomorrow?"

Taifu Qi looked puzzled, "He has sent people to look for Zhai Yichen for half a year, and he never caught him. If you count on him, why don't you see if Daxia Qin can subdue his apprentice."

Qi Wenyao was speechless.He couldn't tell the truth about "Fu Yichen didn't look for it seriously", so he could only nod his head, "Then I'm going to the palace too. Brother Qin is there."

"Okay, you can go after dinner later."

Qi Wenyao studied painting, had a meal, and then set foot on the road to the palace. After arriving, he went straight to the west wing, and saw the desolate figure under the tree at a glance.

"Brother Qin?" Qi Wenyao felt something was wrong, "What happened?"

"Xiao'er is gone."

Qi Wenyao was taken aback, "Because I drew his face?"

"Leave him alone." Qin Daxia was also a little annoyed, "He will come back when he is crazy enough."

Qi Wenyao didn't follow along.He didn't like Qin Luoxiao, but he wasn't so cruel that he wished that this person would die and make Qin Daxia lose his beloved son.Qin Daxia treated him very well, he thought about it and persuaded him, lest it would be irreversible.

"Go and find him." Qi Wenyao said.

Qin Daxia frowned, "He didn't know his fault, did he come here to add trouble?"

"Get it back and teach it well. Aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble outside?"

Qin Daxia was still worried about his son, so he went down the steps after hearing what he said, "Okay, I'll look for it. Brother Qi, don't worry, I will come back tomorrow to arrest Zhai Yichen."

Qi Wenyao agreed, but he didn't have any hope at all.

The father and son had so much awkwardness, and they really found something to talk about.Qin Daxia wants to rush back?Difficult.

Qi Wenyao had to prepare with both hands, and turned to look for Wei Quan.Wei Quan was still puzzled by "Why did he identify Zhai Yichen based on the description of his parents on the bad street?" He listened to his orders but couldn't remember them in his heart.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qi, the subordinates will definitely save the child."

So this guy didn't expect to catch Zhai Yichen either.

Qi Wenyao sighed, "Can I report a letter to Fu Yichen?"

"Yes, there are people from us in the palace."

"You wait." Qi Wenyao went back and wrote a note: See you tomorrow at Youshi?

He handed it over to Wei Quan, and without any curiosity, Wei Quan sealed it in an envelope and handed it over.Qi Wenyao would not just stand there, go back and continue to ponder how to use traditional Chinese painting to depict the charm of Zhai Yichen's parents.

Fu Yichen's reply came quickly.

Qi Wenyao opened the letter and only saw two words: No.

"Damn! Don't write two words." Qi Wenyao saw that there were only two words on such a big paper, and read out a kind of perfunctory.

He kneaded it into a ball, and when he wanted to throw it into the trash can, he found that it didn't feel right.

Qi Wenyao unfolded it again and found that two pieces of letter paper were glued together.The first one is indeed only two words, and the second one is full of writing, explaining why he can’t pass, telling him how to be careful, chattering like worry and concern broke through the shell of mensao, and jumped in front of him carelessly .

"Why write the second one... Do you think I'm too lazy to read it?"

Qi Wenyao muttered, imagining how Fu Yichen delivered the letter.

He really thought of it.

In the palace, Fu Yichen wrote a letter. He anxiously wrote down one piece of paper and found it was too much, so he silently took the second piece of paper and wrote two words.Then, Fu Yichen, who has always acted decisively, began to struggle with the two completely different replies, and only hurriedly stuffed the two pieces of paper into the envelope when the maid came to invite him.

Qi Wenyao came back to his senses, and could laugh happily when he saw the word "perfunctory" in the first picture.

"This word is still pretty."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1510:57:45~2020-02-1610:51:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Your Highness Ling, Jin Ci_1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!