Jiaohua

Chapter 735
Not only "Yanyu Bird Clothes Lane", Tai Zicang took three other calligraphy and paintings, and when the scroll was opened, they were all written by Tang Xiangsi.

Tang Xiangsi's personal style is too strong, which is not only reflected in his handwriting and painting skills, but also in his rhetoric and painting scene structure.

But unfortunately, Tai Zicang said that he had never met Tang Xiangsi.

Xia Zhaoyi asked if other acquaintances had seen him, Tai Zicang shook his head, most of the people who met Tang Xiangsi had passed away.

Xia Zhaoyi rarely felt reconciled, looking down at the calligraphy and painting with an indescribable sense of loss.

"Miss Ali, what is your relationship with him?" Tai Zicang was curious.

"I don't know," Xia Zhaoyi said softly, "It seems to be there, if not."

"Likely, if not?"

This feeling is really subtle, Xia Zhaoyi really doesn't know how to deal with it.

It should be called fate, so in these years, you can meet him everywhere. There is a certain destiny between her and him.

Or is it because he has been wandering around the world and left many deeds in the world, and she only knew him because she paid attention to him?

In any case, she really wanted to find him, really wanted to.

Seeing her in a daze, Tai Zicang thought for a while and said, "Miss Ali, I will give you this "Scent Chasing the Evening Wind" as a gift."

Xia Zhaoyi paused and looked up at him.

The girl's eyes are really clear, and the aura is compelling. Tai Zicang, who focuses on studying portraits, really likes them.

He raised his hand and bowed: "Miss Ali, accept it, and I will help you pay attention to my uncle. If there is any news, I will let you know."

"Mr. Lao Lao," Xia Zhaoyi said seriously, "Please just pay attention, and don't take the initiative to look for it."

"Why is this?"

"It's inconvenient to tell me the reason, sir, just remember, if you encounter it, pay attention, don't take the initiative to find someone to ask about it."

Tai Zicang slightly frowned, nodded and said, "Okay..."

Looking back at the calligraphy and painting, Xia Zhaoyi, for some reason, always had a strong feeling that she would definitely meet him.

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The dawn is light, the sky and the earth are light and white, and gradually, the wind in the high altitude becomes more violent, causing the clouds to look like floating flowers and waves, and the eyes are full of gorgeousness.

The sound of a troop of horseshoes broke through the silence of Hengxiang, and the horse team that entered the city passed through Tonglin Long Street and stopped in front of Ning'an Building.

The guys sweeping the floor in front of the door stopped and looked up at the person coming.

Working in Ning'an Tower these years, I met too many people who came to flatter Zhao Ning, so these guys were more or less arrogant and dismissed many powerful and rich people.

But this group of people seems to be different, more than [-] people are travel-worn, although they are dressed in plain clothes, but they look like soldiers, and they are soldiers who have been on the battlefield.

The clerk closest to the side door quietly went back to Ning'an Building, and met Guanshi Chu who was passing by with the ledger, and hurriedly stepped forward to tell the situation outside.

Steward Chu went to the window, but when he saw someone walking towards the gate, he was about to order the guy to call some thugs, but he fixed his eyes on the man in charge.

Looking familiar, this person is slightly elegant, and his skin is paler than those behind.

"No." Guanshi Chu frowned, "This person is..."

A name comes to my lips, but I can't say it, but I can be sure that it is a friend rather than an enemy.

"I'm going to find the eldest lady," said steward Chu, "you go to Haosheng to treat her."

The buddy answered, and then he finished, when he heard a confused sound: "What? Who is the military master? Me?"

It's good to keep quiet, but when he made a sound, Guanshi Chu recognized him instantly: "Du Xuan! You are Guanshi Du!"

Du Xuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and laughed, "Guan Chu!"

"Oh, it's really Guanshi Du!" Guanshi Chu smiled happily, and hurriedly strode forward, "How come Guanshi Du is here! I haven't seen you for many years, Guanshi Du!!"

Du Xuan laughed loudly and came over to catch up with him.

Speaking of which, the two don't know each other very well. The reason Chu Guanshi has a deep impression on him is because in the capital, on the day Zhao Ning was assassinated by the northerners, this Du Xuan and Song Qingtang had a crazy fight in the lobby downstairs. An hour's mouth.

Song Qingtang was clearly a neat military general, he talked a lot, let alone Du Xuan. At that time, Guanshi Chu listened to it for a long time, and it was really profound.

After exchanging greetings, Steward Chu ordered the staff to quickly entertain the distinguished guests, and to invite all the accompanying men to entertain them, and to prepare all the good wine and dishes.He led Du Xuan upstairs, but Zhao Ning was still sleeping and needed to wake her up.

While going upstairs, Guanshi Chu looked at Du Xuan carefully, and couldn't help sighing: "When I met Guanshi Du, he was a scholar in long gowns, but now he has been honed to a certain extent, hey."

"... Vicissitudes?" Du Xuan was taken aback, and raised his hand to touch his face, "Have I become ugly?"

"No, no, it's more masculine, more masculine!" Manager Chu said hurriedly.

Du Xuan raised his hand to straighten his skirt, and said solemnly: "Actually, Guanshi Chu, I am pretty good-looking, but because my young master is so handsome, others always ignore me. If I are taken to the market alone, all living beings will be killed." Among them, my appearance is not bad."

"Yes," Chu Guanshi nodded, "Du Guanshi is not wrong."

Du Xuan was in a heavy mood and was speechless.

The study next to Zhao Ning's master bedroom is very spacious. Guan Chu serves the best Mingqian Dragon Well Tea. Also get one here.

After waiting for a while, hearing footsteps, Du Xuan looked up, and then got up: "I have seen Mrs. Zhao."

Zhao Ning's face was covered with a long veil, he was dressed in a blue satin dress, his hair was pulled up lightly with a wooden hairpin, his clean and peaceful appearance was slightly different from this luxurious study.

"Guan Du," Zhao Ning said quickly, "sit down."

Du Xuan took out a letter from his bosom, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Ma'am, for sending someone to send the letter. The young master received it on the way, and I am really happy."

Zhao Ning nodded, and asked with concern: "I heard about some drunken deer, is Mr. Shen alright?"

Du Xuan smiled, didn't answer the words, and said: "The young master cares about Miss Ali. After receiving the letter, he discussed with me and decided to let me go to Youzhou to see if I can help. After this, Hengxiang, I brought some gifts, thank you Mrs. Zhao for your convenience in the past few years, this is the gift list."

Zhao Ning didn't hold back, and looked at Yiqiu.

Yiqiu went up to pick it up: "Thank you, Manager Du."

Zhao Ning watched Yiqiu come back, paused, and said: "Guan Du, forgive me for being troublesome and presumptuous, but I still want to ask, Mr. Shen... what plans do you have in the future?"

Yiqiu put the gift list on the desk, turned around and walked over, and at the same time pricked up her ears.

It was also in this study at the beginning, Yiqiu remembered clearly the conversation between the eldest lady and Miss Ali.

Although the eldest lady likes Mr. Shen, she is not optimistic about Mr. Shen. This kind of dislike has a strong regret.

Now that the eldest lady mentioned it, Yiqiu couldn't help looking at Du Xuan.

(End of this chapter)