The first lady is sweet and sweet

Chapter 124
"Brother Mo, what if the surname Shen really moved the state government?" Zhou Sinian looked at Mo Yanxing worriedly and said.

"So what if you talk?" Mo Yanxing picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Good tea!" It's just a pity that even the best tea is in a bad mood, which is greatly reduced.

"We have to do it if we talk about it." Zhou Sinian looked at him without blinking and said.

"Who wants to do it for you?" Mo Yanxing looked at him slowly while holding a teacup.

"You just said that in the second hall!" Zhou Sinian said while staring at him.

"I said wait until Shangfeng agrees, let's talk! Let's talk!" Mo Yanxing looked at him pointedly and said, "In any case, this work has to be done by someone!" He clapped his hands and spread out, " Is there anyone there? This person has to prepare everything for eating, drinking, and sleeping, otherwise this person will go up and stare at him, and he will just blow his breath." He said in a drawn out voice, "He is still too young!"

This insidious old fox is playing with words here!What do I say?Why are you so easy to talk about.

"However, he is also the champion, and the emperor appointed him. That's still good." Zhou Sinian said unhurriedly, picked up the tea cup, "Ziliu..." and took a sip.

Mo Yanxing curled his lips in disgust, this is drinking!Good tea should be tasted carefully.

"By the way, Brother Mo, Mr. Shen mentioned that after the rock is calcined and then poured with cold water, it will be easier to chisel." Zhou Sinian suddenly remembered and looked at him and said.

"I don't know, you can go back and try to see if what he said is true or bluffing." Mo Yanxing took a few more sips of tea with his teacup in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly as if enjoying it, "It's really aftertaste Sweet!"

Zhou Sinian pouted and looked at him awkwardly, is it really that good?I opened the lid and took another sip. It was the water soaked from the bitter leaves. I couldn't drink it, whether it was sweet or not.

"Brother Mo, get busy!" Zhou Sinian stood up, "Wait a minute, this seems to be my room." Said and sat down again.

"I'm leaving, this pot of tea!" Mo Yanxing pointed to the white teapot on the small table.

"Take it away, I'm not thirsty." Zhou Sinian said generously.

"Thank you!" Mo Yanxing left the room carrying the teapot, and walked back to his room.

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Shen Zhouheng knew that it was difficult to convince Mo Yanxing and the others, so he was not annoyed, and we found a way to solve their concerns and evasions one by one.

Complaining against others can't solve any problems, he has to find an opportunity, he can withstand the pressure, but no one cooperates, and he can't do it without the tools and food he needs.

The emperor did not send hungry soldiers, but Qin Laowu and the others could do nothing without starving.

Shen Zhou rolled up the scroll horizontally. Before Yaoyao and her mother could see the painting, they could see the beautiful Qingfeng Gorge.

In the evening, Shen Zhouheng got down from the Yamen, returned to the back Yamen and opened the scroll.

"Wow..." Qi Yaoyao looked at the scroll with bright eyes, and looked up at Shen Zhouheng. This person is humble, and the painting is decent.

Chen's black eyes turned on his son and Qi's body and said with a smile, "Heng'er's painting skills are pretty good."

"Mother, how can I boast about myself." Shen Zhouheng secretly glanced at Qi Yaoyao and said shyly, "My painting is not one-tenth as beautiful as Qingfeng Gorge."

"Is it so beautiful?" Qi Yaoyao looked at him with clear and bright eyes and said, "People say that listening to the scenery is worse than seeing the scenery."

"I won't lie to you, it's really beautiful." Shen Zhouheng looked at them with intoxicated eyes and said, "This Qingfeng Gorge is famous for its mountains and its water. Because of the crowning peak and the quietness of the gorge, the scenery is different.

In spring, the ice melts and the snow melts, everything recovers, streams flow, and mountain flowers bloom.

In summer, there are bursts of pine waves, secluded bamboo forests, rich and unique waterfalls and flowing springs, which have created a unique, magnificent and picturesque landscape here.

When autumn comes, the forests are completely dyed, the red leaves are like fire, and you can enjoy the autumn scenery from the top of the mountain.

In winter, it is covered with silver, pure and clean, but the mountains are vast, majestic and powerful. "

"Heng'er, you've only watched spring now, and it's not over yet? You've finished watching summer, autumn and winter." Chen looked at him amusedly and said, "You're going through it faster than us."

"Mother, imagine, it's completely conceivable." Shen Zhouheng pointed to his head and looked at them and said.

"Your mother, I don't have that rich imagination, let me know if it's beautiful or not by seeing it." Chen said very earnestly.

"Success, I'll let you take a look when I have a chance." Shen Zhouheng replied straightforwardly.

Qi Yaoyao rested her chin on one hand and stared intently at the painting scroll. It's a pity that tourism can also generate income for such a beautiful scenery!

"What are you looking at?" Shen Zhouheng looked at her with deep and clear eyes and asked.

"No." Qi Yaoyao looked up at him with innocent eyes and shook her head slightly, "Are all these scenes famous?"

"Where does this rural place get its reputation?" Chen said casually after hearing the words, "It's not from famous mountains and rivers."

"I'm talking about the name." Qi Yaoyao was taken aback when she heard the words, then shook her head and laughed, pointing her index finger at the scenery and said, "For example, what is the name of this waterfall?"

"Bailongtan." Shen Zhouheng introduced the scenery above after hearing the words.

"There is also the Black Dragon Cave, which is not clearly shown in this painting." Shen Zhou looked at them with amber pupils and said, "I went in, the cave is not long, and I walked about thirty steps. I didn’t feel cold at all. It’s warm in winter and cool in summer, and I can hear the sound of water in the mountain stream, and I can see the steep cliffs of Feiyan.”

"This is a line of sky." Chen said, pointing to the scroll.

"Yes, here the gully water cuts the mountain, and then flows down, the cliffs soar into the clouds, and the mountains contain only a line of heaven and earth." Shen Zhou described with fingers horizontally, "This Qingfeng Gorge is beautiful, secluded, majestic, and dangerous. One body, springs, waterfalls, streams, pools in one valley."

"This is located in the Central Plains, and there are many celebrities! There are hermits in any mountain or river, just like Yunmeng Mountain in Guiguzi." Qi Yaoyao looked at them with a glimmer of light in her black pupils and said, "The mountain is not high, there are Immortals are named. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons.”

"Hey, hello! The original meaning of the inscription on the humble room is not like this, on the contrary, the family lives in peace and happiness, and does not go with the world." Shen Zhouheng said, looking at her tenderly after hearing this.

"You and I are ordinary people, and it is beneficial to be famous." Qi Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and looked at him and said, "Speaking of which, this person even found a famous grandparent for himself!" Looking at him leisurely, he said, " It was one family 500 years ago."

Shen Zhouheng looked at her dotingly, rubbed his index finger on his chin and began to think seriously, "You said that, I heard from the fifth and others that there are really myths and legends here: Huangdi Taozheng's official Ning Fengzi granted the Yellow Emperor Yulong The art of flying clouds. Self-immolation rises up and down with the five-colored smoke on the road, and its bones are buried here!"

(End of this chapter)