Brother Bo took Wen to Baihuayuan, where he had lunch before coming out. Then, the couple went to the palace again to meet Qi Hao and Tan Aoshuang.
The couple did not return home until the evening. As soon as he entered the house, the concierge said to his brother: "My son, the prince wants you to go to his study after you come back." The people in the palace didn't dare to neglect Qixuan's words.
Brother Bo had doubts in his heart, and he didn't know what his father told him to do. I hope it wasn't a whim that he would teach him to paint. I think so because Qixuan said he would teach Yikang to paint.
Seeing that Brother Bo hadn't gone to the front yard, Wen said, "My father asked you to go. There should be something to find you. Go ahead!"
"It's okay, after I send you back to the yard, I'll go find your father and not eat."
Wen shook his head and said: "I have to go to the main courtyard, and tell my concubine to go again!" If I don't tell my mother-in-law when I get home, it would be ignorant of etiquette. Not only will the mother-in-law be upset, her mother will scold her to death if she knows it.
Brother Wen accompanied Wen to the main yard. He went to the front yard after seeing Dai Yanxin.
Dai Yanxin looked at Wen's face tired, and didn't let her stay longer: "Go back and rest!"
Wen said respectfully: "Yes, mother concubine." I haven't slept well these days, and my body can't stand it.
Qixuan was painting when Brother Bi arrived in the study. He went directly into the studio and saw Qi Xuan was coloring, he just stood aside and watched without interrupting. As a result, he saw horrible scars on Qi Xuan's hand.
"Father, what's the matter with your hands?" I remember that before leaving Beijing, his father's hands were still slender and smooth.
Qi Xuan shook his hands with fright, and the color that was about to be adjusted was so useless. Putting down the paint pen, Qi Xuan looked at his brother and said, "Fortunately, I am coloring. If I am painting, if you call me like this, I have to paint again."
Brother Bi smiled and said, "Father, if you are painting, I would not dare to speak out."
"We are all married, so we should be more stable."
Brother Bi smiled and said, "Father, I was originally very stable." He has never been separated from Qi Xuan, and he is not as stubborn as other fathers and sons.
Qi Xuan said amusedly: "People who say they are prudent are usually children."
Brother Bi didn't argue with Qi Xuan, and asked, "Father, what's the matter with you looking for me?" It's okay, and it's impossible to let him come to the studio.
With a hum, Qi Xuan took his brother to the study. From the drawer under the desk, he took out a picture book and handed it to him, saying, "Take it and study it."
Brother Bei didn't answer, and said, "Father, I'm not interested in painting. Daddy, please teach the sixteenth brother!" He also likes to play chess, and is not interested in other things.
Qi Xuan said, "When your sixteenth brother gets married, I will also give him a copy."
Hearing this, Brother Mei was a little strange. What things need to be married before they are given.
As a result, I opened the album and saw what was on it, and the album fell to the ground with a shake of my hand.
Qi Xuan smiled and said: "Look at you for such a good point, isn't it just a picture album that makes you like this!"
Brother Mei blushed and picked up the picture album and asked, "Father, what do you do to give me this thing?" With Qixuan, the romantic father in front, to prevent his son from going back to his old path, Dai Yanxin asked the three. This son is very strict. He knew something about men and women, but he heard it from others. Before last night, there was also a boy chicken. It was the first time he saw such an explicit picture album.
Qi Xuan implicitly reminded: "Women are delicate, men should be gentle and considerate." No matter how much he said, he would not say anything, and let Brother Bai study it by himself.
Brother Bei asked, "Father, is there anything else?"
Qiyou hummed and said, "When your mother is in charge of your wife in the future, don't interrupt by your side."
Thinking of what happened in the morning, Brother Bi was a little ashamed: "Father, I know."
"It's okay, you go back!" He has to go back to the studio to color! Before the New Year, he must finish the painting.
After Brother Bei ran out, he hurried back to his yard.
Qixuan couldn't smile when he saw the appearance of Brother Bi. In the morning, he went to find an old friend specifically for this matter, so that he could not find this good thing from him.
One month later, the portrait of Feng Dajun was finished. When Feng Zhixi got the news, he and Liu Er went to Xuanwang's Mansion to pick up paintings.
As soon as he walked into the studio, Feng Zhixi saw the hanging portrait. I saw Feng Dajun in this painting wearing an armor with a vigorous expression on his face. Behind Feng Dajun is an endless grassland.
Feng Zhixi looked at this painting as if he had seen his father more than 20 years ago.
Liuer was a little strange, and asked, "Qixuan, where did you take the scene?"
Qi Xuan smiled and said, "This is a scene outside the Great Wall. I used to hear my mother say that killing off the barbarians from the North is the wish of my father and Uncle Feng." So, I made this painting.
Liuer nodded. Father-in-law will definitely like such a moral painting.
Feng Zhixi was afraid that he would ruin the painting with his rough hands and feet, so he asked Qi Xuan to put it away.
After receiving the scroll, Feng Zhixi said, "Third brother, thank you very much." The previous painting was also very good, but he still liked it.
Qi Xuan smiled and said, "I hope Uncle Feng likes it."
Feng Zhixi took this painting and went to the British public with Liu Er. On the carriage, Feng Zhixi asked, "Liu'er, what should we give to the third brother?" Like the painting painted for his father before, they gave 800 taels of silver. But Qixuan is his brother-in-law, and he gets a lot of money when he talks about money.
Liuer smiled lightly and said, "You give him Mr. Wuliu's "Goddess Picture", he will definitely like it very much." Mr. Wuliu was the best at drawing figures in the Zhou Dynasty. Qi Xuan is also good at drawing figures, and he gave Mr. Wuliu's paintings to him.
When Feng Zhixi's "Picture of Goddess" was still divided, Feng Dajun gave it to him: "Okay." He didn't know how to paint, and he didn't like painting. It was this thing that was valuable before he kept it.
Qixuan sent away the two Liuer and his wife, and said to Dai Yanxin: "I will go to Baihuayuan to visit my parents." During this time, he has been immersed in painting and never went to Baihuayuan to visit his parents.
Dai Yanxin looked at him and said with a smile: "If you are going to visit your father and queen, you should pack yourself up before you go."
Qi Xuan went to look in the mirror, and found that his messy beard also looked decadent. With this appearance, he was really embarrassed to see his parents: "Then go back after lunch!"
When Yun Qing heard that Qixuan had taken Feng Dajun's painting, he said unhappily, "I didn't tell you before. After the painting is finished, bring it to me to see. If you feel for me, you will be the wind in your ears!"
Qi Xuan hurriedly explained: "Father, I originally wanted to show it to you first. It's just that the second brother-in-law came to paint, so I can't help it!"
Yuxi looked at Qi Xuan's anxiety and said to him with a smile: "Don't pay attention to him, let him go to the British government."
Yun Qing snorted, "I'm not happy to watch it yet." After speaking, he walked out with his hands behind his back.
"Father..." Qi Xuan called out several times, but it was a pity that Yun Qing ignored him at all.
Yuxi smiled and said, "I went to visit your second uncle in the morning, and he secretly ran out to eat roast lamb with honey sauce. I just scolded him."
Yun Qing took a bath after eating the roast lamb, just to guard against Yuxi's discovery. As a result, when I was having lunch, my stomach was full and I couldn't eat anything. Then, it was discovered by Ok-hee.
Qi Xuan pursed his lips and smiled.
Yuxi smiled and said, "I heard you stayed in the studio for more than a month. Axuan, you can paint slowly, and your body is important."
"Mother, don't worry! I now practice qigong every morning and evening, and I will go to the garden after lunch." The amount of exercise is relatively large. No, I haven't gained any weight after returning to the palace for so long.
Yuxi said, "You can't stay in the studio all the time, otherwise the body will be eaten up, and the eyes will not be able to stand it."
"Mother, I will go out more in the future and will not stay in the studio all the time." Anyway, listening to his mother's words is absolutely correct.
It is mainly Yuxi who is in her sixties, not dazzling, not deaf, and very healthy.
Qi Xuan hesitated, and said to Yuxi: "Mother, I want to ask you something."
Yuxi smiled and said, "What do you say." As long as it can be done, she will definitely not refuse.
"Mother, can you let Gu Jiu come back to me? Mother, Gu Jiu gave me a lot of suggestions before, and these suggestions have benefited me a lot." No one around me can be as bold as Gu Jiu, and dare to say anything. .
I was so angry before, I even thought about waiting for the crime I would suffer when I returned to the capital to be paid back. But when Gu Jiu left, he missed it extraordinarily.
Yuxi glanced at Qi Xuan, and said with a smile: "He treats you like that, don't you hate him?" Let Qi Xuan lie in bed for half a month, eat and drink, and then go to bed. She felt distressed when she heard it, and the feelings of Qi Xuan, the person involved, can be imagined.
Qi Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't hate him. I would never know if it weren't for him. Without the protection of this level of identity, a countryman could easily put me to death." It's not Gu Jiu, he doesn't know that survival is like this. difficult.
Yuxi saw that he was sincere, knowing that this experience really changed him completely: "Gu Jiu is not an ordinary person, I have to ask his opinion to give you an answer."
Qi Xuan knew that Gu Jiu was not an ordinary guard. It is impossible for ordinary dark guards to have such a high level of martial arts, and it is impossible for him to be such a cruel hand, and always ridicule him.
Thinking of this, Qi Xuan said guiltily: "Mother, these years of unfilial filial piety has made you and dad worry all the time."
Yuxi smiled and said, "Don't mention the past, just don't make me and your father worry about it anymore."
Qi Xuan said: "Don't worry, mother, I won't worry you anymore."
The mother and son had another small conversation, and Yuxi said to Qixuan: "Qiyou is lazy at home today, you go find him chatting chatting."
It's not that when the child is older, there is no topic to talk about, but Yuxi has to go to Yun Qing. Don't know where the dead old man is going, don't run out again when you get angry. People in their seventies are like a three-year-old child, and don't worry about leaving for a while.
Qixuan wanted to visit Qiyou at Prince You's Mansion, and he could not empty-handed, so he went to East Street to buy things.
ps: The second one is around 9:30.
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