Shen Yuxin is upright in the limelight, and Chongwen Street, where celebrities and luxury people are talking about her paintings almost every day.The girls found from the building next door almost broke through the threshold, and the charming landlord took the opportunity to raise the rent by a couple of dollars, and even sent her squint-eyed daughter who just turned eight years old.

Here, Shen Yuxin didn't feel flustered at all when she was young and became famous, she set the rules early on, only one customer per day, and each customer only stayed for half a day.Regardless of rich or poor, regardless of status, only exchange things you like, and don't do gold and silver trading.Shen Yuxin didn't want to show her face, so Boss Qu Da rented her an Accord on the second floor at the teahouse on the opposite street.Shen Yuxin didn't want to see guests, so Boss Qu picked a shrill girl from Shuiyunjing to serve her tea and water.He was so responsive to requests that after half a month, no one in the entire Longcheng had seen Mr. Dan Xin's true face in Mount Lu.

Shen Yuxin doesn't have paintings to paint every day, most of the time she just lies on the comfortable bed of beauty on the bed of big boss Qu, thinking about it.It is said that Mr. Dan Xin's mind is unpredictable, and those who are thirsty for painting and have been defeated and fought repeatedly, after half a month of torture, they have figured out some truths.Objects that can catch Mr.'s eye are really rare in the world, as small as a bunch of candied haws, or a white jade gilt flying fairy bottle, all of which may be favored by him, but there is one thing that remains unchanged, that is Mr. Danxin's mood.

Today, my husband is in a good mood, and the vegetable basket I brought when I go out to buy vegetables can be exchanged for a beautiful painting by my husband.But if he was in a bad mood, the girl who delivered the water brought the tea, then turned around and said with a flustered face that the husband had slipped through the back door.

But in the past few days, Shen Yuxin's complexion was overcast, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look happy.The people who came to ask for paintings also had their doors shut for a few days, wailing and saying nothing, and some even threatened to smash the Accord of the teahouse.The plain-looking lady proprietress of the teahouse came to look for Qu Xixi non-stop, and after a seemingly plain conversation but a secret fight, she took 50 taels of silver and left contentedly.

Shen Yuxin came out from behind the screen, lay down on the beauty's couch, sighed and said, "It will be deducted from the money I collected, you are welcome."

Cui Tiao, who had already suppressed her anger, said harshly to each other: "Mr. Don't care about the account, how can you know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive? It doesn't count how many paintings were sold in total, but half of the 50 taels were posted by the girl! Just pay attention to Zhang. Open your mouth, which one is not the girl's mouth!"

Shen Yuxin turned her head to look, and said with a smile, "Young Master Xiao's 50 taels of gold haven't arrived yet?"

Cui Po was taken aback for a moment, and remained silent.Shen Yuxin waved her hand, turned her head to look out of the window, and said, "If you run out of money, I can draw another painting and send it to Mr. Xiao, and sell it to him in half."

"If you come and go again and again, won't Mr.'s paintings destroy your own value?" Qu Xixi joked.She doesn't worry about losing her value, it's good if she loses, after all, she can't stay in the kiln for a lifetime.

Shen Yuxin sighed half-deadly, put her hands behind her head, and said lazily: "Anyway, Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and if he didn't destroy himself, there would be others blocking the way. I went to the teahouse this morning to have a look. Few people ask for paintings, and the evil proprietress just sees you as a bully. If it were me, let alone 50 taels, I would not give you a single word!"

The maid Cui Tiao once again complained, and said sarcastically: "Sir, what you said is nice, let the proprietress go out, where will you treat guests in the future? You are not a fortune teller, you can make a living by setting up a small stall."

Shen Yu groaned in her heart: "I don't keep my master here, but I have my own place to keep my master."

The thoughtful Boss Qu Da finally heard the meaning behind the words, and tentatively asked: "Is it Chen Guoshi who is annoyed, sir?"

Someone built the steps, and Shen Yuxin was not in a pretentious manner, so she naturally walked down the steps, and said helplessly: "Isn't that right, the little Huangkou knows that the national scholar Wushuang Chen Guyue has returned to Beijing. You said he is so dead. Choose this time to come back, and don't care about the lives of others?"

"It's only my fault that my master's skills are not as good as others!" Cui Shao's villain said, "It can be seen that Chen Guoshi is still more capable, and he just showed up to compare his paintings!"

Shen Yuxin rolled her eyes, looked at Qu Xixi who was sitting on the side, and asked, "What is the background of this old man? I heard that His Majesty has to be called a teacher?"

Qu Xixi's beautiful eyes flowed, she pondered for a while, and said eloquently: "Chen Guyue has always been a mysterious person, and everyone he sees is of extraordinary status. In the fifth year of Taiyuan, he entered the palace alone, and in front of the imperial court, he met with all the officials and officials. Talking about the world with eloquence, Jing Taowei's strategy is convincing. It shakes the country with "the world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog, and the sage is not benevolent, and the people are a dog." In the seventh year of Taiyuan, the "Twelve Strategies for Bingjiang" was stable. At the border of Beimang, such powerful generals as Chen Baifei and Yuan Huyu were greatly cultivated by Chen Guyue. However, he lacked fame and wealth, and had little contact with court officials, and now there is no one in the court and the public. Until the trend of the temple As the three pillars stand together, Chen Guyue left a letter of resignation, and passed away two years ago, and has never been heard from again."

Shen Yuxin dragged her chin with one hand, tsk-tsk in amazement: "Flick off your clothes after it's done, and hide your achievements and fame. Why does this old man sound familiar to me? Isn't he the same as Lao Cai?"

Qu Xixi was stunned when he heard the words, and said puzzled: "Everyone Cai was already the best in the world before they were called into the palace. What's more, the two have different plans, how can they be discussed together?"

It's just that this is an appearance known to the world, and no one who seeks Tao can only paint?To Shen Yuxin's ears, it can be described as a joke in the world, but these twisted and twisted intestines are not suitable for human nature at the moment.Shen Yuxin didn't intend to get entangled in this, so she changed the subject and asked, "Then why does Chen Guyue return to Beijing at this time?"

Qu Xixi was slightly surprised, she smiled and said: "If my family knew, why would I sit here and chat with my husband?"

Shen Yuxin also showed surprise, and said: "Xi'er knows a lot, and she is very smart, it would be strange if she didn't know."

Qu Xixi's beautiful eyes were mellow, she pondered for a moment and said: "Then I will make a bold guess."

Shen Yu smiled heartily: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I have the right to take it after dinner and tea."

"Right now, the weather is good, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. There is only one reason for Chen Guoshi to return to Beijing, and that is the upcoming wedding of Duke Lu's son. Is what the slave family said right?" Qu Xixi asked rhetorically.

Shen Yu gritted her teeth and raised her eyebrows: "There is some reason. But what does the grand marriage of this son have to do with him? Chu Yancheng has been guarding the gate for ten years, so it's not too much to spend his old age in peace, right?"

Qu Xixi lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "This slave family really doesn't know, sir, don't make things difficult for the slave family."

Shen Yu turned over and sat up, "Forget it." While putting on her shoes, she smiled at Qu Xixi and said, "By the way, what kind of gift should I give for my son's wedding to be suitable for his status? Isn't it difficult?"

Qu Xixi smiled sweetly, looked at Shen Yu and said in her heart: "Mr. must have met His Royal Highness the Eighth Princess in the palace. Instead of sending some vulgar things that are not worthy of the name, it is better to draw a picture to show your heart. If Mr. does not show up again, I am afraid that the limelight may be real. It will be taken away by Chen Guoshi."

The last sentence was obviously intentional, but Shen Yuxin didn't care, straightened her clothes and bowed: "Thank you for your kind words, girl, if I am lucky enough to be rich and famous, I will definitely have a girl who eats and drinks spicy food."

After thinking about it, before leaving, Xixi still warned: "Mr. Huanwang is very careful."

Shen Yu looked back at her with unsatisfied thoughts, and left with her hands raised.

Boss Qu's words were hard to tell.A kiln oiran dared to refuse the kindness of Zai Zhi's son in public, so he kept asking for it but couldn't.Even more daring and careful to save a seriously injured person who was close to each other, he easily took down the most famous teahouse besides Qiankelou, Yage, which is the most famous tea house on the opposite side, which is suspicious no matter how you think about it.Shen Yu felt that the previous evaluation of Qu Xixi should be retracted, even if Shui Yunjing's old bustard had three heads and six arms, she could not raise such a peerless and beautiful woman.

Looking around, there is only one person in Longcheng who can solve Shen Yu's confusion, but that person is in the deep palace wall courtyard, she can't get in, and Lao Cai will not leave the palace just to see her.

Shen Yu looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, and returned to the temporary courtyard full of regret.And the culprit, whom she regarded as a thorn in the side, was lying on the pineapple couch bestowed by the empress of the Qingmo Academy with his eyes closed and resting his mind, slowly shaking the cattail fan in his hand.

Yan Mengqing and Yu Mengren stood not far away, watching from the other side.

"Is this person really Chen Guyue?" Yu Mengren's eyes widened. This old man is sloppy, without any trace of immortality, which is completely different from the rumors.

Yan Mengqing snorted lightly, and said sarcastically: "What do you know? After living most of your life, you are only decent with those few words, and you have caught His Majesty's insight. How can you see a superior demeanor in the eyes of ordinary people like you. "

Yu Mengren cast a sideways glance at the posturing Yan Mengqing, and retorted: "Then tell me, Chen Guyue came to our Qingmo Academy instead of going to face the saint when he entered the palace. Is this the demeanor of a master?"

Yan Mengqing didn't seem to have figured it out, she frowned slightly, and said strangely.

Cai Xun, who was walking calmly, appeared behind the two at some point, and said gloomyly: "What a strange mother, this old bastard is just Moji, he just hasn't had time to think of a reason for entering the palace."

The two of them were startled, Yan Mengqing's face returned to normal immediately, and she pointed out: "That man was not brought into the palace by you, Lao Cai."

Cai Xunxin said unwillingly: "You can't call him a sloppy old man who always hangs around outside the palace walls, right? If it spreads out, who am I, Cai Xuncheng?"

"Your Majesty has set up a cleansing feast?" Yu Mengren interjected.

"That's not right! Just wait for this bastard to wash up and go to the banquet!" Cai Xun cursed and went to Chen Guyue's side, "Go back to Beijing as soon as you return to Beijing, and I have to serve you inside and outside, Chen Guyue! Do you still want to How long will Your Majesty wait for you!"

Chen Guyue opened her eyes and smiled and said: "You are in a hurry. Your Majesty will hold a banquet at Xushi, and there is still an hour. I will take a bath for half an hour, and I have to see someone in the remaining moment. You can go with me later."

Cai Xun stared wide-eyed, "Your Majesty, if you don't see me, who else do you want to see? We have to go in person, what a pretension!"

Chen Guyue stood up and stuffed the cattail fan into Cai Xun's hand, shook her head and sighed: "No wonder you are not popular in the palace."

Cai Xun was stunned for a moment, and was about to jump up and curse, when he turned around, there was no one there.

Dressed in white clothes, Chen Guyue is more than just a fairy, Cai Xun standing next to her is a world of difference.A free and unrestrained fairy-tale character, a mountain woodcutter who seems to have rolled in the mud.Both of them stood with their hands behind their backs, forming a beautiful scenery outside the palace courtyard.

"He said he didn't come here for this girl." Cai Xun sneered.

With a faint smile on the corner of Chen Guyue's mouth, she pointed to her own face, "Look at my face, does it look like a lie?"

"Like!" Cai Xun said firmly.

Chen Guyue laughed it off, stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door, and said loudly: "Chen Guyue came here uninvited, it's rude, I still look at Haihan."

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