However, Mo Shaohua followed Zhao Zhujun to the backyard, and as soon as he stepped through the arch that divided the courtyard, he saw a figure in a deep purple brocade robe and a jade tree facing the wind.

His exquisite eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to the previous Shenghedi, but his skin is fairer, and his whole person feels softer.

Mo Shaohua recognized at a glance that this person should be the legendary male protagonist, Nine Kings Qi Zhenyan.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Zhujun, his eyes were soft and affectionate.

It seems that Zhao Zhujun did a good job some time ago. His appearance is not as exquisite as that of Zhao Lanjun, but it is different from the extravagant and gorgeous style in Kyoto today. The buddies are dressed in gorgeous clothes, covered with makeup and powder, and always have fragrance on their bodies. Zhao Zhujun's clothes are like He is a person who gives people the elegance of planting bamboo. He does not wear makeup, and his clothes are mainly elegant. He is familiar with poetry and books. Under his indifferent expression, there is a kind heart. The Nine Kings began to be curious about him, and then became more and more The more I can't let go.

On the other side, Zhao Lanjun was staring in the direction of the Nine Kings, with a shy face, and today he was wearing a bright red robe, with hairpin jewelry on his head, and he looked very pleasing.

He followed the eyes of the Nine Kings to see Zhao Zhujun, a trace of jealousy flashed across his eyes, and then saw Mo Shaohua behind Zhao Zhujun, an idea came to his mind.

He recruited the girl to come over and give some instructions in his ear, with a sinister smile.

"Got it? After the matter is done, I will be able to benefit from you."

That girl is Zhao Lanjun's confidant, and she has done such things a lot, so she went down quickly and prepared to go.

Zhao Zhujun glanced over here inadvertently, but he talked to the Nine Kings as if nothing had happened, leaving Mo Shaohua aside.

In his opinion, Mo Shaohua is just a dying person anyway, and being his own stepping stone is worth dying for.Zhao Zhujun covered his lips and smiled lightly, his brows and eyes were lowered to cover the flashing ruthlessness.

Looking at his cold eyebrows and soft smile, Jiu Wang became more and more fascinated, and almost couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

This discordant behavior made Jiu Wang slightly stunned. When he stretched his hand halfway, he unnaturally lightly hooked the hair beside his ear, and the tenderness in his eyes almost drowned him.

Zhao Zhujun's expression turned red unnaturally, and then he smiled softly. The warm atmosphere between the two of them almost made everyone's eyes turn red.

Mo Shaohua was not in the mood to watch them talk about each other, so he found a quiet place to sit down with copper coins and glutinous rice balls.

It's a pity that the Zhao family clearly didn't intend to keep him quiet.

There is no protagonist in the play, how can this play continue to sing?

So Zhao Lanjun came over and took Mo Shaohua to introduce everyone one by one. He didn't feel impatient. Instead, he smiled and listened to Zhao Lanjun cover his lips with a special and emphatic smile and said, "Cousin Yun has been cultivating in the mansion due to illness and weakness these years. Even I just recently found out that Cousin Yun is so handsome, no wonder Mr. Zhu has kept Cousin Yun so well for so many years."

When everyone saw Mo Shaohua's astonishing face, their eyes lit up, and then their hearts became more sour, and they smiled ambiguously on their faces.

They knew that the relationship between Zhao Zhujun and the Nine Kings was extraordinary, but they didn't expect Zhao Zhujun to have such an outstanding cousin!The jealousy in their hearts made them choose to give up exploring the truth, but they looked down on Zhao Zhujun more and more in their hearts, and they also had a faint disgust for him.Unexpectedly, the second son of the Zhao family, who looks cold and self-respecting on the surface, is so ignorant behind his back, that he would dare to seduce His Royal Highness Nine Kings with the eldest son of Yun!

It is rare for the children of high-ranking officials to unite with the enemy.Most of the brothers, especially those who have seen the Nine Kings, do not regard him as the lover of their dreams. Now this lover seems to be someone else's. Even if they are saints, they are jealous and can't be noble.

But the banquet has already started, everyone can only watch Zhao Zhujun and Nine Kings stand side by side and walk towards the front yard.Zhao Lanjun gritted his teeth angrily, walked on the other side of the Nine Kings, and pulled Mo Shaohua.

Mrs. Zhao's body is not as good as it used to be as she gets older. Although her face is flushed with joy, but if you look closely, you can see that she frowned from time to time and changed her sitting posture a little.

Banquet is nothing more than staggered rewards, good wine and beautiful ladies.

The Zhao family is also everyone, so the actors invited are all well-known in the daily life.

The stage over there babbled and sang, which Mo Shaohua found interesting.This kind of classical and authentic opera sounds full of charm.

But the minds of the two young masters of the Zhao family were obviously not on the tune, and the two of them began to compete openly and secretly.

First, the descendants of the Zhao family offered birthday gifts to the old lady one by one, and said a few words of congratulations.

Of course, this congratulatory speech is also very particular. In just a few words, one can see the literary talent and etiquette of this person.

Zhao Lanjun has been clever since he was a child, but it is a pity that his ideas are used to calculate others, so his literary talent can only be regarded as mediocre.However, he has a pleasing face and a pleasing mouth, and the old lady is full of joy after saying a few words, and finally he is presented with a picture scroll of a fairy celebrating his birthday.

At first glance, this painting is indeed made by everyone. Look at the seal below, Shen Yuanweng.

This is not someone else, but a master of figure painting in the previous dynasty. His paintings are powerful and smooth, and the only remaining works in the world are very rare. The birthday theme Zhao Lanjun took out is even more rare, so he always When it unfolded, everyone was amazed.

Mo Shaohua took a careful look at the painting, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people trance.

At this time, a scorching light shot out from someone's eyes in the corner, and the blood in his body seemed to boil when he saw this person, and he almost couldn't control it.

"Brother Lanjun's gift is really extraordinary." Zhao Zhujun's clear and cold voice was filled with a smile, and this smile was full of jealousy in Zhao Lanjun's eyes.

He smiled quite complacently, showing two small canine teeth, his round eyes half-bent, and his cute smile was a little provocative, "Of course my gift can't be compared with second brother's, presumably second brother prepared it for grandma." The birthday gift is an eye-opener."

Zhao Zhujun didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, the smile on his face didn't decrease, but deepened a lot.

"What a coincidence, I also got a painting by Shen Yuanweng and Master Shen." Zhao Zhujun smiled lightly and asked someone to send a scroll.

He unfolded slowly, everyone followed his slender fingers and moved me down little by little, eyes and mouth also opened little by little!

It's...it's exactly the same!

How can it be!

None of the guests who came to the banquet were human beings, and the faces of the old lady and the people in the second room were also black and blue.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was too late even for Zhao Zhujun to accept the painting.

Mrs. Zhao gave Zhao Zhujun a warning look, but Zhao Yanshun remained unmoved.

He already knew that the relationship between his son and the Nine Kings was extraordinary. In the future, Sanfang would never have to look at the face of this old woman and Sanfang again!

Yun Guangtian looked at his son worriedly.He also came here from the officialdom, so he naturally knows a little about the dirty secrets of the back house. Judging from the actions of Zhao Zhujun and Zhao Lanjun, he knows that these two are by no means as gentle as they appear on the surface .

In addition, even though Zhao Zhujun and Qi'er are cousins, they haven't seen each other for many years and they don't have any feelings for each other. Qi'er's simple character is extremely easy to be used by others...

The more he thought about it, the more chilling he became, and he just waited for this time to give up his son's idea of ​​contacting Zhao's family after going back this time.

After the scrolls were fully unfolded, the guests looked blankly at the one in Zhao Lanjun's hand, and then at the one in Zhao Zhujun's hand. The two paintings were exactly the same. Although it was certain that one of them must be a fake, the method of deception It's almost fake, even everyone who is good at distinguishing the authenticity can't see it for a while.

Zhao Lanjun's face was a little ugly, and the smile on his face gradually faded into disbelief, and finally he was somewhat suspicious.

No, Zhao Zhujun's painting is fake!

After all, he has been looking for this painting for so long, and it has been verified several times that it is authentic, so what does Zhao Zhujun mean?Is it self-inflicted humiliation?

Zhao Lanjun thought from the bottom of his heart that Zhao Zhujun was by no means such a brainless person. At this time, he knew that his paintings must be as well prepared as his own.

Zhao Lanjun clenched his fist inadvertently, his nails almost embedded in his palm without realizing it.

At this time, the Nine Kings, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and stuck very close to Zhao Zhujun. He looked at Zhao Zhujun with extremely doting eyes, but his tone was slightly cold, "This painting, the second son entrusted me I have been looking for it for a long time, and it took me a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect it to be a joke today."

Mrs. Zhao's heart was blocked, and she almost fainted.

She knew that this little bitch Zhao Zhujun wouldn't do anything good!Have you climbed up to the Nine Kings here and started to deal with the Zhao family?What a wolf!

Zhao Lanjun's face was pale and ugly. He tried his best to hold back the anger gushing out of his heart, and he smiled ugly when he received his father's hint, "In this case, it must be that the appraisal master is not strong enough. The two paintings are exactly the same , It’s not a disadvantage for a layman like me to be cheated.”

No matter whether the painting in his hand is real or not, this dumb man will definitely suffer.

Zhao Lanjun had thousands of reluctances in his heart, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. At this time, he hated Zhao Zhujun even more to the bone.

A sinister smile flashed across his mouth as he thought of his future plans.

Because of the unhappiness in the middle, the other Zhao family children did not dare to be in the limelight anymore. They honestly said their congratulations and presented their birthday gifts. He couldn't stop saying a few polite words, and then asked the people in the second and third bedrooms to entertain the guests well, and then he was helped back home.

Yun Guangtian really wanted to tell his son a few words, but he didn't expect that he was held back by his colleagues just as he took two steps, and when he turned his head again, his son disappeared.

At the same time, the two boys from the Zhao family of Nine Kings also disappeared.

He changed his mind, this is the Zhao family, and the people of the Zhao family should not be so stupid as to be unfavorable to Qi'er at this time.

The banquet was only for a few hours, so Yun Guangtian was relieved again.

On the other side, Nine Kings, Zhao Zhujun, Zhao Lanjun, and Mo Shaohua were sitting together. There were a few other handsome nobles who wanted to join them, even if they could have a few more words with Nine Kings.But I didn't expect that Jiu Wang, who has always been gentle, would show no pretense to people today. The indifference on his face made these young masters feel ashamed. with a smile.

Mo Shaohua just sat quietly, occasionally answering a few words, the Nine Kings had a good impression of him.

Zhao Lanjun seemed to have completely forgotten the embarrassment just now, and kept picking the topic.

Zhao Zhujun's half-smile expression made Zhao Lanjun more resentful, isn't it just relying on the favor of the Nine Kings!You bastard, wait until you lose your innocence, let's see how rampant you are!

Zhao Lanjun felt more and more that his plan was perfect. It not only allowed the Nine Kings to see clearly the true face of Zhao Zhujun, that bitch, but also made Zhao Zhujun never able to recover. If the plan was smoother, Yunqi would die. I can't pick it clean for the rest of my life.I can also take advantage of the void to comfort the heart of Jiu Wang who is sad because he doesn't know people clearly.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my plan cannot be more perfect, it kills two birds with one stone!

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