Great Song

"This bottle is really clear, but the ink marks on the painting are a bit unsightly. Why don't you lend it to me, Brother Zhen, and wait until I paint a picture of lotus flowers under the moon, so I can give you one..."

"Don't borrow!"

"Huh? Why is this water blue? It would be great if it could be used as a paint. I wonder if Brother Zhen can make some for me?"

"No delivery!"

"Why do you make two circles of glass and wear them in front of your eyes? Isn't this the legendary 'microscope'?"

"no!"

"Oh, this pottery stove is really good, Brother Zhen..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhen Qiong jumped up from the alchemy stove, gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't go out, I'll have someone throw that stone down!"

Brother Zhen shouted endlessly, if he disturbed his alchemy, he would show this kid what a "true murderer" is!

When he heard that the other party was threatening with the Taihu Stone, Mi Fu immediately shut up and backed out.

Looking at the propped up desk in the courtyard, Zhen Qiong only felt pain in his head.This kid really had the cheek to paint, even the desk and chairs were brought from his own house, and Anping and the others were not allowed to touch them, and he had to use the water brought by himself for drinking tea.When I saw him on weekdays, I always thought he was dirty, but I didn't dislike him when I entered the alchemy room. I wanted everything I saw, even a measuring cup.I've never seen such a thick-skinned guy!

If it wasn't for the sake of his mother's ability to bring goods, Zhen Qiong would have let the dog drive people away.Now I can only grit my teeth and bear it, as long as I don't touch his alchemy furnace, or the broken stones in the yard, I can paint if I want.

Alas, he had seen quite a few strange people during the exchanges among various Taoist temples, but none of them were as annoying as Mi Fu.It seems that those who like limestone are really not very reliable.

With a sigh, Zhen Qiong closed the door and opened the furnace to refine the medicine out of sight and out of mind.

When you get so busy, you forget about time.By the time Zhen Qiong felt hungry, two and a half hours had passed.Fearing that nothing would work today, he took off his gloves and goggles, and walked out of the room to look for food.As soon as he went out, he saw Mi Fu still sitting at the table, writing and drawing on the stones in the lake.

Also a little curious, Zhen Qiong walked over.At this moment, Mi Fu also stopped writing, enjoying his masterpiece.Seeing Zhen Qiong, he didn't dislike his Taoist robe being dirty, he just turned his body slightly and said excitedly, "Brother Zhen, what do you think of my painting?"

Zhen Qiong looked at the pile of ink marks, then at the opposite stone, and pointed to a spot above: "This hole is elliptical, and you drew it into a pentagon."

Mi Fu: "..."

Zhen Qiong: "..."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mi Fu sighed: "I'm also confused, I shouldn't talk about painting with vulgar things..."

The tone of self-pity made the veins on Zhen Qiong's forehead twitch, and she shouted loudly: "Anping, go and get my stinky tofu, today I want to fry stinky tofu in the courtyard!"

Mi Fu's countenance changed suddenly, he rolled up the scroll in a hurry, without even saying hello, he rushed out of the door.The servants of the Mi family were extremely embarrassed, they apologized again and again, cleaned up the tables and chairs, and withdrew their pens and inks.Zhen Qiong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person left. Thanks to his stinky tofu, he will make more of it in the future, and it can also guard against villains.

An Ping asked with a strange expression, "Master Taoist, do you still want stinky tofu?"

It's no wonder that Mr. Mi Xiaolang is as fearful as a tiger. The taste of stinky tofu is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Zhen Qiong snorted: "Don't eat, just have some chicken for lunch."

In the evening, he made an appointment with Han Miao to go to the night market together.Zhen Qiong felt that she might have lost weight because of walking a lot recently, and even grew half an inch.Mr. Han now goes out shopping with him from time to time, and eats at several night markets. It must be that he has a new liking for him, right?

Thinking of this, Zhen Qiong was full of energy, hurriedly ate lunch, and got into the alchemy room.Waited until the sun went down before getting out.He quickly ran to scrub and wash, and even changed into a new Taoist robe, he rushed to the front yard excitedly.Is it time for Han Miao to come back?

Anping hurriedly yelled something from behind, but Zhen Qiongquan pretended not to hear, and just strode into the main courtyard.

However, when she saw the situation inside, Zhen Qiong paused, her smile froze on her face.I saw Han Miao holding a young man's arm, smiling happily.Seeing Zhen Qiong, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and strode forward: "Didn't Anping tell you?"

say what?Zhen Qiong was a little lost, staring at the strange man.Why did Han Miao hold his hand?

As if he noticed Zhen Qiong's gaze, Han Miao smiled: "That's my friend Sun Pangmin, who just arrived in the capital today, and I'm going to give him a clean-up tonight, so I'm afraid I'll have to miss the appointment."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to the man: "Sun Xiaoyi, this is the Daoist Zhen I was talking about, but he is my benefactor."

The young man also came up with a smile when he heard the words: "Since the Taoist priest is Jing Sheng's benefactor, he is also Sun's benefactor, why don't we go to Rendian for a drink together?"

Han Miao frowned, Sun Pangmin is a man who loves women, he doesn't want Zhen Qiong to see this.

Although Zhen Qiong was in a daze, she accidentally saw the frowning movement in her eyes, and said immediately: "I just came to tell you that I am too tired today and don't want to go out!"

Han Miao raised his eyebrows, was he angry?That's right, coming here in new clothes, but being rejected is enough to make people unhappy.It's just that Sun Pangmin is really outspoken, if he misses a clue in front of him, I'm afraid it will scare the trail.

So he said with a smile: "Then another day..."

Unexpectedly, Sun Pangmin on the side suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled: "It won't work in the next few days. Han Da, I need to borrow a few days, sing and sing every night, and sleep on my feet."

Zhen Qiong twitched her eyes, turned around and left.Han Miao threw Sun Pangmin away in disgust, but he also knew that it was difficult to catch up at this moment, so he just said to Anping who had just rushed over, "How do you take care of the Taoist priest?"

Anping was at a loss, feeling aggrieved.Daoist Zhen walked in a hurry, he really didn't catch up.That's when I didn't have time to tell the elder that Alang was busy tonight and couldn't go out.But in front of outsiders, he couldn't justify himself, so Weiwei saluted and hurriedly chased him out.

Seeing this situation, Sun Pangmin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You really care about that trail."

Han Miao sneered: "I've said it all, that's the benefactor, what else do you want to do?"

The provocative sentence just now was too provocative, and he didn't intend to make fun of it. He really didn't believe it.

Sun Pangmin chuckled: "I just saw that Xiaodao is handsome, so I teased him a little bit. Don't blame it, don't blame it."

When the bad friend said this, Han Miao's heart was also moved.Although Qiong'er doesn't know much about the world, she still has basic etiquette.Unless Mi Fu is like Mi Fu, who offends people as soon as they meet, he really hasn't been rude to many people.But the situation just now is really strange.

Unexpectedly, when he lost his mind for a while, that annoying face came up to him, and Sun Pangmin asked curiously: "Could it be that you really fell in love with that trail."

Han Miao chuckled, and grabbed his wrist: "Isn't it true that you won't return if you're not drunk? Brother, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman today."

Sun Pangmin suddenly felt bad, how could he drink as much as Han Miao?However, it can't be explained that Han Miao left after dragging others, and he was not allowed to struggle.

Here, back in the courtyard, Zhen Qiong ran back to the house without stopping, and slammed the door behind her.An Ping, who finally caught up with him, did not have such a posture, and hurriedly said: "The Taoist priest hasn't had dinner yet, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'm tired and don't want to eat!"

There was a muffled cry from inside the room, which sounded like lingering anger.Being dazed, Anping didn't dare to bother him. After thinking for a while, he took some snacks and drinks from the kitchen, put them on the outside table, and said softly: "If the Taoist priest is hungry, there is someone on the outside table. Eat, you can cushion..."

However, after waiting for a long time, no one in the room answered.Anping shook his head and stepped back gently.

Lying on the bed sullenly, Zhen Qiong's mind was full of the image of that surnamed Sun.He was much taller than himself, and looked thin, but not weak.The two of them still called each other so affectionately, and they even said that they would fall asleep when they reached their feet...

Even though she didn't eat plums, Zhen Qiong felt that her mouth was sour, which was annoying.Like turning over pancakes, he tossed and turned on the bed for more than half an hour, and finally buried his head in the soft brocade quilt.Let's take a look tomorrow, maybe I was wrong?

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In the Accord of Rendian, there is already a lot of sweet voices.Some people feed wine, some sing songs, and some play the piano.The window was still open, and one could see the long corridor below, with hundreds of actors fluttering in colored silk, dancing and singing, and a scene full of flowers, even Fan Lou was a bit inferior.

However, there was a figure that was out of tune with the atmosphere in the room.Han Miao was leaning on the couch with a wine glass in his hand. He didn't even dare to make trouble with the women around him, so he poured the wine obediently.

Seeing that his appearance was not pleasing to the eye, Xu Shi threw a date at him: "Is there anyone like you who catches the wind?"

Han Miao tilted his head, avoiding the jujube, and said calmly, "Father's funeral is not yet over."

These words made Sun Pangmin a little embarrassed, and he sat up straight: "Young brother didn't mean that. It's just that I heard some news when I returned to Beijing this time..."

Seeing his rare serious appearance, Han Miao raised his eyebrows.Sun Pangmin didn't care, he waved his hands to make the group of tricksters close the windows, they all retreated, and then said: "Is the business of your perfume shop getting better and better?"

The previous "Spring Return" only made a name for itself in Tokyo.After "Cool Summer" sold out within half a month, even Ying Tianfu spread the word about the beauty of this "perfume".Sprinkling perfume is much more convenient than incense, and the smell is even more pleasant.

It is not that there are no imitations in the market, but at most it is just like the rose water from Dashi, either too thick or too weak, and it has never been able to learn the essence of the Han family perfume shop.

There is no profit, so someone will naturally come up with the idea of ​​Han's perfume shop.

"What did you hear?" Han Miao also put down the wine cup and asked.

His bad friend was born in the general family.Although the official position is not high, he is overwhelmed by Wen Zun and Wu Huo.But the news is really well-informed, and there are some contacts in the Western Army.

Sun Pangmin didn't answer, but just dipped his hands in some wine and wrote a word on the table.

"high".

Han Miao's pupils shrank suddenly. There was only one "Gao family" that Sun Pangmin feared so much, and it was the mother's family of Empress Dowager Gao.Her great-grandfather, Gao Qiong, was Taizong's minister, and also made great contributions in the "Chanyuan Alliance".Many younger generations also joined the army, and they are not inferior to the Cao family and the Zhe family for many generations.

If the relatives of the Empress Dowager really wanted to do something, no wonder Sun Pangmin would rush back to the capital just to remind him.

However, after looking at the word, Han Miao reached out and brushed it away.Sun Pangmin frowned and said, "Do you not believe it?"

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." Han Miao replied lightly.

After staring at him for a long time, Sun Pangmin suddenly relaxed and fell back: "Since you have said so, I don't care. Come, come and sing!"

This voice attracted another group of Yingying and Yanyan, singing happily again.Seeing Sun Xiaoyi's expression of not wanting to leave, Han Miao shook his head, took out two pieces of silver, and threw them on the ground: "Whoever gets drunk will reward him."

The eyes of the group of women were bright, and regardless of Sun Pangmin's angry clamor, they giggled and surrounded them.Seeing the boy's inability to stand on both sides, Han Miao smiled and picked up the wine glass again, and leaned on the cushion.

Qiong'er is really angry, and she has to coax her well tomorrow.Just why is he so angry?The wine glass was brought to his lips, suppressing the smile that quietly surfaced.