a little painter

Chapter 38

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At that time, the prince was only ten years old, and the old man had also passed his thirties. Someone replied: "Teach carefully, and understand it with reason."

Someone replied: Insinuating, moving with emotion.

There are different opinions, but the old man thinks that a ten-year-old boy, even if he is a prince, is no different from ordinary children. At that time, my idea was simple, and I replied to the Holy One: If you have no rules, you will be punished with a book.

Everyone said that I was bold and nonsense, but the first emperor chose me.

The old man still remembers what the former emperor said: I only hope that Wu Qing will teach the prince to learn, benevolent, and righteous, and teach him how to be a wise king, not to harm the court, not to harm the people.You don't need to plan for or for the prince, because I know how to do it.

When the crown prince came to the throne, the old man understood the late emperor's intentions. The ministers are not capable, but they must seek talents.

So the old man took you under the door, not because you have something ordinary people can't do, but because the old man knows that you think less, and most of the time, if you want less, people will not be confused."

Although Chu Hui was confused by what he heard, he basically understood it, but he valued her simplicity of mind, not someone with a deep sense of city.

"Chu Hui has been taught." In the past, he was insincere, but this time he was really taught.

"It's good if you really understand, just follow me to the backyard, and use some snacks when you paint for me and my wife later, it's not in vain for the old man to teach me a lesson."

Master Wu threw up his sleeves first, and Chu Hui quietly followed behind. She faintly felt that she had realized for nothing just now. Her cheap master obviously wanted her to paint with her heart, and even expanded the workload without authorization, so she had to paint two people. .

I ate at the Wu Mansion for lunch. She didn’t need to be reminded when she was painting. She was self-focused and dedicated to one thing, especially painting. The habit had already been formed. Chu Hui looked at the super-large parchment prepared by Wu Taifu, feeling resentful in his heart It's full, but it's finished with dedication.

There is always a feeling of being tricked by the old lady. She will not take part in the autumn examination, let alone be an official, so what is the meaning of this master's obeisance, it is better to concentrate on painting and work hard to make money.

Wu Taifu smiled with satisfaction on his face. On the contrary, Chu Hui, who was full of sorrow, was reprimanded for a while before he was released.

The moment he walked out of the Wu Mansion, Chu Hui secretly decided in his heart that if there is no important matter in the future, he will never come to visit. What are the Four Books and Five Classics, are there any silver coins to love?

Tomorrow I have to prepare a painting to send to the Painting and Calligraphy Studio, and I don't know when I will be able to be an idler.

The north wind howled, and snowflakes fell in Jiuqu County again. Chu Hui bought two bunches of candied haws on the street, and there was already a thick snow on the road. I rolled a few snowballs in front of my house.

In the courtyard, upon hearing the noise outside, Liu Ziqing walked out of the door with a smile on his face. This person still retains a childlike innocence, like a naive young man, but in this world, he will take his share alive. Innocence is ruined.

Standing in the snow, Chu Hui looked at the snow mountain she had built. She was in a good mood for a moment. She put the two bunches of candied haws on it again, and then nodded. When she turned around, she saw what she was going to find. people.

"Zi Qing, come quickly"

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The young man in front of the courtyard turned around slowly, and when he saw her, he had a pretty smile on his face, like the first melting snowflakes, Liu Ziqing only felt that a part of his heart had softened inexplicably.

Always decisive, she raised her foot and walked over without hesitation, leaving yesterday for the time being, looking at the snowdrift piled up half a person's height in front of her, and the two strings of candied haws on it, Liu Ziqing distinguished Yes, he said as if giving up: "Brother Chu, what is this pile?"

"Snow mountain," Chu Hui felt complacent, and replied casually, the pile was getting higher and higher, and the sharper and sharper was a snow mountain that was about to rise from the ground.

Liu Ziqing was stunned, and observed carefully again. This snowdrift, piled up at random, is half the height of a person. Is it a snow mountain?She really couldn't bear to hit the enthusiastic person in front of her, and finally she rationally chose to remain silent.

Chu Hui pulled up the candied haws and handed them to Liu Ziqing: "I'll give you this Ziqing, and you can send another bunch to your aunt. It's all because I'm playful. It won't taste good after it melts."

Liu Ziqing stretched out his hand from his sleeve to take it, but he didn't move at all: "Brother Chu doesn't need to spend so much in the future, Ziqing is no longer a child"

Chu Hui was stunned for a moment, puzzled, and said, "These two strings of candied haws are only five cents, how can it be considered a waste of money, Ziqing, you think too much."

Liu Ziqing heard the words and did not give in, she sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Brother Chu only bought two strings, since you know it's worthless, why don't you buy one for yourself?"

"I don't like sweets. Come in, it's cold outside." Chu Hui seemed to understand something, but she couldn't figure it out. She really doesn't like snacks. When she saw it, a thought came to her mind , Ziqing might like to eat it?

People with simple minds don't like to think deeply, so Chu Hui rolled another snowball on his snow mountain in a decent manner, wondering whether the snow mountain will become taller tomorrow after a night.

Liu Ziqing didn't say any more, she glanced at the person who was still snowballing with unabated interest, and her heart was a little moved, but she was used to restraint since she was a child, and she couldn't do anything casual in the end.

With regret, she glanced longingly at the people on the snow and the pile of unknown snow mountains, and turned around silently.

In the room, Liu Zi lightly ate it. It was coated with sweet icing on the outside and sour fruit juice inside.

In previous years, when she was a so-called official lady, there was no need to say much about the snacks in the mansion. Every time the seasons changed, there would be maids who went out to buy some snacks for the occasion. This candied haws is a must in winter. of.

Unknowingly, a bunch of candied haws was left with only one bamboo stick in her hand. She remembered that just outside the courtyard, the man was holding the snow-white but red hands, and remembered the hand stove she bought the day before yesterday.

She glanced at Mrs. Liu, got up and went to the kitchen, found a piece of charcoal of a suitable size, burned it until half of it was red, then carefully put it into the exquisite copper hand stove, screwed the lid on and took it into the room. She did not use it herself, but I found a piece of cotton cloth and wrapped it up.

Mrs. Liu took her daughter's actions into consideration, and she and her daughter each had one hand stove, because it was commonly used by women and rarely seen by men, so they only bought two at that time. It was regarded as the private property of the daughter's family, but now...

"Although Mr. Chu is not from a wealthy family, the most important thing is that he is friendly with others, and he seems to love others, and he has some literary skills. If your father knows, he will be like me, so forget about it." Liu The old mother was comforted, feeling emotional for a moment, and couldn't help but speak out what she was thinking.

After hearing this, Liu Zi stood up and took out the hand stove that was placed in the cotton cloth. After a while, she heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, and she put it back pretending to be calm.