Stirring up with the old enemy

"Jun Han?" Hu Shang turned his head when he heard the sound, and smiled habitually in Hao Chun's direction. "Master, I'm afraid my memory is wrong! This painter's surname is not Jun, but his name is Mr. Han Jun. He has been selling paintings in Chang'an West City for more than a year, and he is quite famous."

Bang!The door was slammed open from both sides.

Hao Chun pushed the door open and entered the room with big strides, the soles of his boots creaking.The face with the veiled cap off was unusually handsome, a pair of black and white pupils were exposed under the thick eyebrows, and the smile was cold and cold.

"Good guy! It turns out that you lied to me even with your last name!"

Chen Jingming who was writing by the window was stunned.Holding the paintbrush in his left hand, he turned his back to Hao Chun and the others, but at this moment his back, which was as tall and straight as a green bamboo, was unconsciously tense.The right hand was still on the piano board, and the strings of the hook lock of the little finger jumped with a clang, and the strings broke in response.

"Get out, get out!" Hao Chun waved his hands impatiently, dismissing the two orchids who were serving Chen Jingming's ink grinding, furious, wishing he could tear this man up with his bare hands.

What are the characteristics of the young master of the dynasty?A pair of eyes, cut autumn water as the soul.

Hu Shang recognized Hao Chun's appearance, his knees trembled, and the tone of Chang'an Mandarin, which was originally substandard, became even more distorted. "Pinglehou, Lord Hou?"

Mi'er, the maid, saw Hao Chun's true face, bent down to pick up the dropped veiled cap from the ground, frowned and said to Hu Shang: "You go out first! Also, carefully tell people outside not to rush in, if you bump into Hou Lord, tell you to walk around without finishing your meal!"

"Yes, the little businessman knows."

Hu Shang has been in Chang'an for more than 20 years, so he naturally knew the temper of these young dandies, and immediately bowed and stepped back, beckoning, and took out the two unknown orchids who were chattering.Hu Shang went out and hurried outside to clear the scene.

The rich aroma of orchids dissipated in an instant, and the orchid fragrance in the room became clearer.

"The student has seen Master Hou!" Chen Jingming turned around slowly after all, put down his brush on the desk, raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves as a salute.

Hao Chun snorted coldly through his nostrils, held his breath, and deliberately didn't ask him to get up.

Chen Jingming kept his head down all the time, and his long hair, which was as dense as pine ink smoke, was tied into a crown today.Peeping at the sun from the window, the pine ink smoke is also more green.

This guy is always good looking.

"Huh!" Hao Chun snorted coldly again, picking bones from the eggs. "Why did you put on the crown? You obviously haven't reached twenty, right? According to the law of this dynasty, ordinary men are not allowed to crown themselves, and those who violate it can be imprisoned for a hundred days in the yamen."

Chen Jingming raised his head slowly, but he couldn't do the ceremony anymore, so he slipped a glance at Hao Chun with lowered eyelids. "Fortunately, the student has studied for several years. The year before last, he passed the provincial examination in his hometown by chance. The student happened to have read this book of court law by Bingzhu. If the student remembers it well, please refer to the note No. 11 in the book of court law. In the last sentence, if there are no parents, elder brothers and relatives in the family, the man can crown himself at the age of fifteen."

Hao Chun choked, and was angrily looking for words to go back, when he suddenly saw the maid Mi'er coming with the veiled hat, he waved impatiently. "Go, go, get out!"

"Yes!"

"Master Hou?"

Chen Jingming and the maid Mier agreed at the same time.

Chen Jingming raised his eyelids, pretending not to understand that Hao Chun was referring to his maid, but Shi Shiran cupped his hands again. "Master Hou, it's up to you, the students will leave first."

"Hey, you!"

Hao Chun was in a hurry, and immediately reached out and grabbed Chen Jingming's arm, Qiu Shui's pupils were filled with coldness. "Please clarify first, who is your name and where is your hometown? Why did you lie to me in Fulong Temple last time?"

The young man's slender and flexible fingers are quite calloused due to martial arts since childhood, and the palms are also extraordinarily strong.

Chen Jingming lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the arm tightly held by Hao Chun, his voice became hoarse for some reason. "Master Hou, you have a noble status, why do you have to make things difficult for the students every time?"

"Fart! Why did I make things difficult for you, my lord?" Hao Chun straightened his eyes and said nonsense, denying it cleanly. "It's clear that you deceived me first!"

Mier, the maid, observed the words and expressions, and thought of all the rumors in the Hou Mansion these days, and guessed that this painter was the one who made the little Hou Ye angry at Fulong Temple and ran back to the mansion overnight in the rain, her heart turned sour, and she bit her lower lip , intentionally or unintentionally squeezed under Hao Chun's eyelids. "Master Hou, you haven't fully recovered from your illness, and you hurt your body with careful anger."

Chen Jingming glanced sideways at Hao Chun, as if he was surprised that such a tall and fit young man could also be a sick man.

Hao Chun couldn't stand this look!It's okay for others to see him as a sick person, even such a guy dares to underestimate him!He immediately opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth and pushed the maid Mi'er away, and growled impatiently: "It's none of your business here, go out first!"

"Master Hou..."

"Get out!" Once Hao Chun got angry, veins popped out on his forehead, and impatience was written on his handsome face.

The maid Mi'er didn't dare to confront him, so she knelt down and bowed aggrievedly, before she left, she gave Chen Jingming a vicious look.After retreating to the door, he gently closed the door with a click.

"There's no one else here," Hao Chun bared his teeth and sneered, his right hand still holding Chen Jingming's arm tightly. "Just tell me the truth, young master, why do you have to give a fake name at Fulong Temple?"

Chen Jingming raised his eyebrows, a half-smile. "Master Hou, you entered the temple in the rain that night. The students and your status are very different, and those around you..."

Chen Jingming didn't just say that those dandies all looked down on him, and they looked down on others.He only paused for a few breaths, and then said coolly: "Student, why should I just state my name and humiliate myself?"

"Hehe! Do you dare to blame the young master on my head? Is it mine? I shouldn't bring a group of dudes to trouble you, right?" Hao Chunbingxue was smart, and immediately understood the hidden meaning behind Chen Jingming's words. Contemptuously, he let out a strange cry. "Should Ben Hou be the one who personally apologized to you for co-authoring?"

"Students don't dare." Chen Jingming lowered his eyelids and laughed. "Furthermore, the student's name is Mr. Han, and the order of the words is reversed, so it's not a complete concealment, right?"

"……you!"

Hao Chun took a deep breath, and was almost enraged by this man on the spot, and instantly became a Buddha.

"Furthermore, the student's family was poor since he was a child, and his fate was not good. Both of his parents died before he was five years old. It's not easy to be in this state. Why bother to smash chicken eggs against rocks! What do you think, Master Hou? "

Hao Chun's heart moved, and he let go of his fingers. "Both parents died? Fate is not good?"

Chen Jingming nodded with a smile.

"Then no matter what, I can't beat me!" Hao Chun sneered and let go of his fingers, pointing his thumb to the tip of his nose. "In terms of background, my young master, I am much poorer than you! Just like this, my young master has never deliberately deceived anyone, let alone treated someone who is passionate about befriending you with cold eyes!"

He kept calling himself a young master, and boasted that he came from a poorer background than Chen Jingming, and the smile on Chen Jingming's lips turned cold.He raised his eyelids, looked at Hao Chun with cold eyes, and after a few breaths of silence, he said coolly: "Oh? The Marquis thinks that his status is not honorable enough? This is because he is thinking that his wife and son have been named Marquis for many generations. glory?"

He couldn't keep his wife and son in the first place.Emperor Yong'an admired him, and promoted him to be a Marquis without a real job, just because his elder brother died for Emperor Yong'an.His current title and honor were all exchanged for the life of his elder brother!

Hao Chun gritted his teeth, and immediately called this sentence to bring back the sad past, and glared at Chen Jingming. "What do you mean?"

Chen Jingming brushed off his crumpled robes and smiled. "It's not interesting! Master Hou talked about his background with the students, and the students are just telling the truth."

"……you!"

Hao Chun was once again annoyed that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He grabbed Chen Jingming's collar suddenly, gritted his teeth and said with a strange smile: "Hey, you kid is looking for trouble!"

Chen Jingming was caught off guard by his collar, and he immediately suffocated.The heights of the two are similar, and if you look carefully, Hao Chun is slightly taller than him, and the young man's face that he has painted many times for a lot of money is right in front of his eyes.

The handsome eyebrows and eyes are hard to describe with pen and ink.

Chen Jingming unconsciously avoided Hao Chun's face, but the words he blurted out were still cold. "Master Hou, you are making things difficult for the students again."

"What's wrong with me making things difficult for you, my lord?" Hao Chun stared at Chen Jingming closely, the more the other party ignored him, the angrier he became. "What's your name anyway?"

The distance is too close.The breath from Hao Chun's mouth and nose sprinkled on Chen Jingming's face, it was hot and hot, making the tips of his ears reddish.

Chen Jingming could only clenched his fists under his sleeves, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Master Hou, don't push me too far!"

"Hey, I love persecuting people the most, young master." Hao Chunfan got closer, with bushy eyebrows and raised eyebrows, wishing he could eat him in one bite. "Especially a villain like you who hides his head and shows his tail!"

"Master Hou!"

Chen Jingming was also annoyed by being called a villain by him for no reason, so he fought hard and pushed Hao Chun vigorously. "Master Hou, please respect yourself!"

Hao Chun has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he is handsome and handsome, his arms are extremely strong.At this moment, being pushed by Chen Jingming, not only did his lower body stay still, his hands pinched Chen Jingming's arms instead, and with a backhand, Chen Jingming's arms were twisted behind his back.

"Master, I will bully you and persecute you, what's wrong?"

Chen Jingming's skills were restrained, so he could only straighten his spine, as if he was not afraid of the powerful. "……you!"

This time, the person who was so angry that he was speechless finally changed into Chen Jingming.

Hao Chun squinted his eyes and smiled triumphantly, revealing two pointed canine teeth. "Hey, tell me! Who is your name, what is your background, and why did you come here to pretend to be a painter in Chang'an West City?"

"Student, I sell paintings for a living." Chen Jingming raised his eyebrows, and his voice was tinged with anger. "Is it illegal to sell paintings? Dare I ask Lord Hou, which one of the laws of this dynasty did the students violate?"

The laws in the Yong'an period were all compiled by Cheng Da Sikong, and there are thousands of items in it, how can Hao Chun memorize them all?He also didn't want to entangle this with this dead book guy.

In terms of endorsement, he must not be able to memorize this nerd.

"Hey, my lord, did I tell you that you broke the law? Huh? Is there any?" Hao Chun smiled playfully, and began to play a rogue.

"...You!" Chen Jingming was once again so angry that he choked speechlessly.

"Hey, hey, hey." Hao Chun looked at him with silly joy, such a young man like a banished fairy, the appearance of falling into the seven emotions and six desires is pretty good. "What's wrong with me, my lord, huh?"

Chen Jingming didn't want to argue with this rascal.Especially Hao Chun's tone became more and more obscene, he looked like a disciple who flirted with good women in the street!

"Master Hou, don't want to..."

Slap!The two pushed and shoved, and suddenly the scroll fell from Chen Jingming's arms, interrupting what Chen Jingming was saying.

Chen Jingming hurriedly bent over to pick up the scroll, his expression flustered for a rare moment.Hao Chun's eyes were sharp, and when he saw his appearance, he was not very interested, and suddenly he was aroused.With a hook on his toes, he neatly moved the painting scroll to his side.

"Oh, so nervous? Could it be that the one in this painting is your sweetheart?"

Hao Chun taunted Chen Jingming sourly, but he didn't stop for a moment. He pinched Chen Jingming with one hand to prevent him from moving, and flicked the scroll into his arms with his toes.

"Hey, let me show you what your sweetheart looks like..."

When he said the last two words, Hao Chun had already opened the scroll.He looked at the person in the painting, paused for three breaths, then raised his head and stared at Chen Jingming.

Chen Jingming looked away, not daring to look at him.The tip of the ear quietly turned red.

A nine-stem rouge snow dazzled Chen Jingming's cheeks. The cold person who was originally like a banished fairy walked out of the Fulong Temple in the rainstorm night, and was standing opposite Hao Chun in a lively and fragrant manner.

Sigh, the sound of their breath intertwined.

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Hehehe, I knew you were showing your aunt's smile again. →_→