Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

After Qi Wenyao calmed down, he felt that the room was eerily quiet.

He heard Taifu Qi's breathing, the slight sound of burning candles and the movement from outside.

There was news from the palace, and the people who were ordered by Fu Yichen immediately realized that the Qi family might be in danger.At this time, they will not wait for Fu Yichen's order, and immediately send someone over to protect him.As soon as the supporters came over, all the hidden guards hidden in the hiding place appeared, and the two teams communicated and then set up a defensive formation.

Qi Wenyao thought about what happened in the palace, and suddenly saw the scene of Concubine Zhao arguing with the Eldest Princess.

"Father, it's all right." He immediately felt relieved, "There are people from Yichen in the palace."

Mrs. Qi replied with a simple word, "Okay."

There was another silence.

"Did you come to see me after you received the letter?" Qi Wenyao asked a question that he had been wondering for a long time.

Grand Tutor Qi nodded, "I have also arranged manpower in the palace."

"Thank you." Qi Wenyao felt more and more that he was ignorant of the chaos just now, "I shouldn't have caused you trouble just now."

"You are not deeply involved in the world, so it is inevitable to be a little flustered. If you are as calm as His Highness, I am still a little worried."

Qi Wenyao was puzzled, "Isn't it better not to be chaotic in times of crisis?"

Mrs. Qi sighed softly, "Xun'er didn't beg for mercy and didn't look at me before he died. He didn't change his expression even after the knife was on his neck. He has grown up and understands that the end is certain, so he can die calmly. I looked at him without any Relief, I would rather he scolded me like a brat to no avail."

Xun'er is the nickname of the eldest son of the Qi family.Qi Wenyao didn't expect Grand Tutor Qi to talk about this matter, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he rubbed the table with helpless fingers, feeling the coolness of his fingertips against the wood surface.

Taifu Qi looked at him, with a slight smile on his face again, "Yao'er, you don't have to force yourself. What's wrong with panicking? If you keep holding it in your heart, you will drive yourself crazy."

Qi Wenyao felt that the atmosphere was good, so he mustered up his courage and said, "You've been shutting yourself in the room every day recently, so it's not good to eat so little, right?"

"You're right, I'll change it tomorrow."

Qi Wenyao relaxed, "Well, that's right."

"Can you accompany dad to the suburbs to see them?"

"Of course." Qi Wenyao said hurriedly, "What should I prepare? Can I help?"

Mrs. Qi smiled, "Bring a pen and paper. The scenery in the suburbs is nice, and you might be interested in painting."

Is this a side trip?Qi Wenyao understood that the gloomy atmosphere had dissipated, and happily agreed, "Okay, I'll bring all the painting tools with me then."

They agreed, and Wei Quan who came back quickly also brought the latest news from the palace.Concubine Zhao stopped the eldest princess, and left the eldest princess with an unreasonable impression in front of the emperor.The eldest princess was locked in the meditation hall, and she could only come out for several days.

There was no danger, but Grand Tutor Qi was not very happy, and thought of going elsewhere, "The eldest princess is not here, and Enke's affairs are all up to His Highness."

The officials of the imperial court have undergone a big change, and they need to use imperial examinations to supplement newcomers.Both the eldest princess and Fu Yichen wanted to control the situation. They were at odds with each other, but when they were interrupted by Yan Rong's burning of paintings, things changed.The eldest princess was in a hurry, and she was about to fight back, but she fell into it herself.She was imprisoned for a few days, and she would have nothing to say when she came out.

Grand Tutor Qi retained his instinct to care about the court, so Qi Wenyao didn't have the heart to think about it, only worried about whether Fu Yichen would be angered by the emperor.

Fortunately, the picture he saw was relatively peaceful.Fu Yichen talked to the emperor well, it seemed that he was not in any danger.

Wei Quan came, and gave him a reassurance by explaining the situation, "The eldest princess broke into the palace gate, and Your Highness will report to the Emperor that she will not come back for a while. Don't worry, the Emperor is not that defensive against His Highness, and should be able to speak well."

"It's fine." Qi Wenyao can read the memory, but still likes this kind of real-time and well-founded report.

Grand Tutor Qi went back to his room to rest, and Qi Wenyao also took a bath and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, a person got into the bed.Qi Wenyao knew who it was without opening his eyes. He pushed it half asleep and half awake, but he couldn't push it away but was awakened by the entangling light kiss. He cleared his throat and reprimanded him.

"It's so late." He complained, "Can't I go back to your house?"

Fu Yichen breathed in his ear, his voice was low and hoarse, "This is my home."

Qi Wenyao was distracted from his dream, and let down his interest angrily, "Did you enter your house by climbing over the wall?"

"..." Fu Yichen had no choice but to wrap up the quilt and stroke his head to comfort him, "Go to sleep."

But Qi Wenyao couldn't fall asleep anymore, "My father said that he would eat well tomorrow and not live his life with a straight face. He also said that we would go to visit the grave together in a few days, and go on an outing along the way... From this point of view, he shouldn't be indulging in sadness Tortured myself."

Fu Yichen only heard two words, "Outing? I want to go too."

"Go and ask my father." Qi Wenyao didn't care about the matter, "He will nod and talk about it."

Fu Yichen felt wronged, "You don't want me to go with you?"

Qi Wenyao thought for a while and said honestly, "It doesn't make any difference to me whether you go or not."

Fu Yichen couldn't stop when he was wronged, "I was afraid that you would be worried, and you would rush back no matter how late. Who knew you were so relieved, you went to bed early and even covered the bed with warmth."

The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, Qi Wenyao is born with a low body temperature, and feels that there will be a strange smell in drying the house in this age, so he would rather struggle under the covers to keep warm.Without Fu Yichen, he always warmed himself up slowly when he was fast asleep. Therefore, the warmth of the bed was directly proportional to the time he fell asleep, and Fu Yichen could guess how long he had been lying down at once.

"I can see the scene in the palace." Qi Wenyao was not used to this hypocritical grievance, "You are fine, what am I going to do if I don't sleep?"

Fu Yichen let go of his arms, stood up and looked at him, "Don't you miss me?"

Qi Wenyao still had a little resentment for being woken up, and deliberately said, "No, you are annoying. You always come here in the middle of the night and won't let me sleep."

Fu Yichen frowned, put down his hands and lay down beside him, "Go to sleep."

Qi Wenyao scolded, and the resentment of being woken up was almost dissipated.He quietly looked to the side, and found that Fu Yichen was sulking with his eyes open.

Fu Yichen was not only sullen, but also clutched the quilt tightly.After being talked too much by him, Fu Yichen stopped the self-torture method of clenching his fist, and if he wanted to hold it, he would find something soft to hold it.At this moment, the softest thing within reach is the quilt.

The person who is usually frightening with a sideways glance, now clenches his quilt tightly and puffs up there.

Qi Wenyao's heart was poked by this contrast, and he became a little restless.

He leaned over and wanted to touch Fu Yichen's head, "Be good."

Fu Yichen blocked it, "Don't you think I'm annoying?"

"Oh, forget it." Qi Wenyao didn't bother to work hard, and was going to lie back and sleep on his own.

Fu Yichen suddenly changed from blocking to grabbing, and pulled him into his arms, "No way."

Qi Wenyao didn't want to be pushed into his arms again, so he turned over and rode on to occupy a favorable position.But he still couldn't play Fu Yichen, and in the end, he softened and lay on Fu Yichen's heart, moaning.

The next day, he was sore all over and couldn't get up for a long time, but Fu Yichen was refreshed and went to Mrs. Qi's place early to please him.

"Your father allowed me to go on an outing together." Fu Yichen returned to report to him, "He shouldn't hate me."

Qi Wenyao asked bluntly without saving face, "What did you give him?"

Fu Yichen didn't want to face off and answered bluntly, "The top-quality red silk inkstone, and an authentic painting of Liu Yuzhou."

"Well, enough for him to like you for a few days."

Fu Yichen smiled, "A few days is not enough, I will think of a way."

"Are you really going? You won't be going to court then?"

"Go after retreating from the court. It is not appropriate for you to pay homage to your family members, and I will go with you."

Qi Wenyao thought about it too, "Okay. You should also go to court today."

"The eldest princess is not here, so it's okay to go later."

"How long will she be locked up?" Qi Wenyao was not as cheerful as others thought, "She won't give up like that, there must be a way out."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Qi Wenyao thought of the loss he suffered last night, and stared deliberately, "I'm not worried about you."

Fu Yichen chuckled, and kissed his slightly pursed mouth when he was angry, "Well, sleep well."

Qi Wenyao closed his eyes, not even bothering to watch him off.However, he didn't let go of any movement. He heard Fu Yichen go out over the wall, he heard that Fu Yichen was in a good mood and spoke kindly to Wei Quan, and when he heard the carriage leave, the sound of horseshoes and the footsteps of the guards combined into a non-irritating noise.

Qi Wenyao turned over and saw the empty space next to him, and suddenly felt that the blanket was much cooler.

"Oh, let's get up."

Qi Wenyao practiced the sword for a while, felt that the sky was good today, and started painting.

Not long after, he heard some noise outside, and asked loudly, "Wei Quan, what's going on outside?"

In order to report to him as soon as possible, Wei Quan came in over the wall, "There are guests. They brought gifts and want to see Young Master Qi and Lord Qi."

"Why is there so much commotion today?" Qi Wenyao frowned, "Because the eldest princess was locked up?"

Wei Quan nodded, "The chief examiner of Enke is Zhou Yancai, His Royal Highness's favorite."

"They knew before they retreated? The news is really well-informed." Qi Wenyao put down his pen and sighed softly.

No matter what the topic is, Wei Quan can use it to praise Fu Yichen, "Everyone in the imperial capital knows that the young master is what His Highness cares most about, so it won't hurt you to please."

There was no fluctuation in Qi Wenyao's heart, and he could even filter it out, so he just confessed to the business, "I won't see you, please send them away."

"Yes." Wei Quan added after taking the order, "Your Highness will be home late today, but you are still thinking about your son."

Qi Wenyao was convinced, "You are really loyal, and you speak good things about Yichen whenever you get the chance."

Wei Quan also followed Fu Yichen's thick skin and nodded solemnly.

Qi Wenyao smiled, turned around and changed into Yi Rong's clothes, ready to go out and have a look.

His pseudonym Shanhuan has also been recognized for his painting skills, which is another joy of becoming famous.However, he sold a painting for a lot of money, and because he was lazy, he would only go out to sell paintings when he was in a good mood.

He is not in a good mood today, but he feels that the Qi Mansion, which is crowded with flattering air, is a bit noisy, so he plans to go out for a walk.

"Less than." Qi Wenyao found a familiar calligraphy and painting shop, "I have painted some paintings recently."

Yu Shaoning immediately put down what he was doing, and put on a smiling face to welcome him, "You still come to deliver the paintings in such a cold day? Actually, you can leave an address, and I'll send a guy to pick it up from your house."

"No, it's good for me to go out for a walk." Qi Wenyao replied with a smile, complaining in his heart: The address is Qi Mansion, which can scare you to death.

Yu Shaoning didn't force it, looked at the painting he just made, "This painting is not bad."

When Qi Wenyao sat down, he took a look around and found that there was a person dancing and talking next to a certain painter who was particularly conspicuous.

That man was dressed like a nouveau riche, and he was generous, and the deposit was a gold ingot.The commission was a portrait, and I found all the painters in the painting and calligraphy shop in one go, and told them my requirements.

Qi Wenyao saw at a glance the real body under the nouveau riche's skin - the eldest son-in-law.

The big son-in-law is really interesting.His wife was beaten and placed under house arrest in the palace, and he unexpectedly came to a remote painting and calligraphy shop to find a painter to paint.

Qi Wenyao had been searching for this painting and calligraphy shop for a long time before deciding on it. The owner was Yu Shaoning, 27 years old, and he was considered very young among the gray-bearded study owners.He called him Xiaoyu because when he was dressed as Shanhuan, he wore a beard and wrinkled, and he looked more than 40.

Yu Shaoning opened this store to attract like-minded people, and if he makes money, he will allocate part of it to support poor students.Since the opening of the store, Yu Shaoning has adhered to the principle, respects and respects every friend who appreciates it, and his attitude does not change due to changes in status and wealth.

It's a pity that such a person is not as good at doing business as Xu Linxi, and most of the time he barely makes ends meet.Occasionally, Yu Shaoning can meet someone like Qi Wenyao who will become famous soon and make a fortune, but because he can't provide better prospects, he can't retain talents.

Most literati want to become officials, and prefer collaborators like Xu Linxi who are all-round and exquisite.Qi Wenyao didn't want to become an official, so he stayed here honestly to earn commissions for introducing guests to Yu Shaoning.

It's been much better recently, Xu Linxi was imprisoned and plummeted, and Yu Shaoning's small shop has a chance to succeed, and there are many more painters who want to cooperate.

The painter not only recommends himself but also accepts painting orders, and now he is chattering around Yirong's son-in-law.

"Brother Shan." Yu Shaoning noticed his probing gaze and whispered, "That business is not easy to do."

Qi Wenyao was puzzled, "How to say?"

"It seems that his origin is unknown, and the identity of the person who wants to paint it is unknown. I have persuaded the painters, but they only have gold ingots in their eyes... Oh, that's all, they are also for their livelihood, so I won't talk too much."

Seeing Yu Shaoning's worried look, Qi Wenyao said helplessly, "You are just too kind."

"Brother Shan is right." Yu Shaoning nodded solemnly, "I'm still too young."

In his past and present lives, he was younger than Yu Shaoning, Qi Wenyao didn't know what to say, so he kept smiling.

"I'll put it away and send it to be framed later." Yu Shaoning began to register his paintings, "Brother Shan, do you plan to set a price?"

"I don't understand, you can figure it out."

Qi Wenyao was still very concerned about the son-in-law's affairs, so he answered casually.

Yu Shaoning didn't force him, and helped him deal with the follow-up matters.

With no one talking nearby, Qi Wenyao could hear the concubine's conversation clearly.The big son-in-law asked to draw a man, with a seductive appearance and a feminine look, with an extraordinary temperament.As for the temperament, it all depends on the son-in-law.

Qi Wenyao was speechless, "I haven't met myself, who knows what kind of temperament it is?"

The son-in-law didn't say his name, and Qi Wenyao couldn't locate it precisely when he read the memory, so it was just a matter of luck.Thinking about it, he found that the concubine's room was full of things belonging to this temperamental man, so he found the name "Yunfeng" easily.

Yun Feng was killed by the eldest princess.The son-in-law knew about this, but there was a trace of guilt of "I was also at fault".Compared with the eldest princess seeing one and loving the other, the son-in-law only recognizes Yunfeng, which is a bit like true love.

The son-in-law thought that the eldest princess' murder was caused by long-standing grievances and jealousy. He never thought that the eldest princess didn't care about the intimacy between Yun Feng and the son-in-law. The murder seemed to be done on a whim. There was a poisonous snack beside her. shot.

The son-in-law made up a love triangle in his head, but the eldest princess didn't treat herself and Yun Feng as human beings.He became even angrier, feeling that the eldest princess should be taught a lesson for being arrogant and domineering, and felt sorry for Yun Feng's death.He didn't want to go to the palace to see how the eldest princess was doing, so he came out and asked someone to draw a picture of Yun Feng, planning to hang the portrait all over the room.

Qi Wenyao saw the frantic picture of the son-in-law in the room, and sighed: "The princess mansion is really chaotic."

But he found that it was a good thing for the son-in-law to mess around.

Qi Wenyao didn't mind messing up the son-in-law's mind even more, so he got up and walked.

Seeing him approaching, the son-in-law glanced at him and didn't care.Compared with Qi Wenyao's attractive skin, this disguised attire is so ordinary that no one can leave any impression.

Qi Wenyao waited patiently for the son-in-law to finish speaking, then stepped forward and said, "Boss, I can draw."