Royal Master Painter

Chapter 247 Farewell
The old butcher left as soon as he said so, so that when Yaya woke up the next day, he was the only one left in the whole burning pig yard.

When the sky was just dawn, Dao Ya knocked on the door of Jiang Li's house, Jiang Li saw his bare feet stepping on the dew-filled slate, and hurriedly picked her up.

"Little ancestor, it's autumn now, and the weather is very cold"

Jiang Greed wiped the dew off his little feet with his sleeve, and covered Yaya's cold feet with his hands.

"My grandpa is gone"

There was no cry of a child when parting, no reluctance, and Dao Ya's expression was very quiet when she said it, so quiet that Jiang Li, who wanted to comfort her, didn't know where to start.

"It's okay, am I still here?"

"But what if you have to leave one day?"

Daoya looked at Jiang Greed with big innocent eyes, as if she wanted to ask what happened.

"Then I'll take you with me, let's go together, okay?"

"Then it's settled"

Said that Dao Ya found the most comfortable position, then pulled the clothes over Jiang Li's chest to cover her body, and fell asleep in Jiang Li's arms with the slight chill in early autumn.

Su Kou, who went out to collect herbs for a few days, also came back, and finally found Dao Ya who was sleeping in Jiang Lian's arms in their house after walking around the burning pig yard.

The little girl in her sleep tightly grasped Jiang Li's sleeves with a pair of small hands.

"Why is there no one in the burning pig yard opposite, where is the old butcher?" Su Kou asked.

"Let's go, say to do a very dangerous thing"

"Leave? Leave this little girl?"

Jiang Greed nodded.

"This old man is really ruthless, Yaya is so cute that he can throw it away." Su Kou said and patted Yaya's little head.

"Let's go too"

"Go? Where are you going?"

Su Kou was taken aback for a moment, he is now used to the life in Qingdu, he is leisurely and has banquets every now and then, living here for more than two years is very comfortable.

"Emperor Xuan Guo asked me to go to Da Xuan City"

"Emperor? This is the Wenfu, it doesn't count if he said it." Su Kou smiled contemptuously.

"Master Wei wants me to go. He said that there are people waiting for me in Daxuan City. And you also know that I am from the Mansion of Amnesty. My grandfather and father both died in the hands of the royal family. I also want to see how the year ended." What happened, all the secrets are hidden in Daxuan City"

Maybe Jiang Greed has nothing to Jiang Fengwu and Jiang Boluan, but after all, the same blood is shed, he sees it this way, and others see it the same way.

"Are we two?"

"Take Yaya, I promised the old butcher, and I promised Yaya, no matter where I go, I will take her with me."

"Are you going?"

Just as Song Yu pushed the door and walked in, although Song Yu was still a scribe at this time, he was already very different from before.

In addition to being enlightened as a painter, now Song Yu has been in Songshan for half a year, and finally completed the second enlightenment, becoming both a silkworm farmer and a painter.

"Want to be together?"

Today's Song Yu's strength is not what it used to be, and the silkworm breeder is also a special kind of enlightenment, with ability and strength becoming a mystery.

"I won't go, but I won't stay in Qingdu either"

"Where are you going?" Jiang Greed was a little surprised.

"You forgot, I'm from Guangling. After my special enlightenment succeeded, my mother has urged me to go home again and again."

"Are you going to give up being a painter and focus on cultivating silkworms?" Jiang Greed asked.

"You also know that my talent as a painter is actually not that high. It's because you have been helping me. After returning to Guangling, I will try to learn as well. If it is really impossible, I can only give up."

"Your mother's urging is false, you don't mean you want to go back to Guangling to meet Li Youlang?"

Jiang Gu's sudden question made Song Yu feel a little embarrassed, fidgeting, his face was flushed, and his voice was as thin as a whisper.

"You... don't talk nonsense..."

"It can't be that I really guessed right, don't worry, I have been mentally prepared for such a long time in Qingdu, but can you not look like an old sister-in-law?"

He also has some understanding of Song Yu's life experience. After coming from a prominent family, he grew up in the hands of women and has a feminine nature. Even with the special enlightenment that everyone is jealous of like a silkworm farmer, it still hasn't changed his inner weakness.

"Men, must be to a man, have strength"

"Old sister-in-law?" Su Kou's eyes lit up on the side, "Half of the new words in Qingdu are invented by you, such as scumbag, such as licking a dog, what does this old sister-in-law mean now?"

Jiang Greed glanced at Su Kou

"This damn poison master, do you have to interrupt me when I am persuading others?"

"I appreciate your kindness, I will work hard to change it"

After knowing that Jiang Li was about to leave Qingdu, Fu Yueming was the most anxious person. Now Jiang Li's paintings have skyrocketed in value because of his reputation as No. [-] in the Eight Houses, and the only place in Qing Dynasty where his paintings are sold is Minglou.

"Painter Jiang, my young master Jiang, you just came back from E Lake and your butt is not hot, why are you leaving again?" Fu Yueming said in a hurry.

Jiang Greed's departure means that his paintings will be broken, and his reputation that has just risen will be cut in half.

"Old Fu, don't get angry, I can't help myself"

"Can't you leave?" Fu Yueming asked tentatively.

"I'm afraid it won't work, what Master Wei said"

Jiang Greed moved out of Wei Changli. Since the Ehu meeting, Wei Changli's tough performance in Xihe also made him change his previous image.

"Since it's Mr. Wei, then I can't help it."

"Don't worry, I have prepared a few scrolls of paintings, they are all wonderful works"

Jiang Greed took out three scrolls of paintings and handed them to Fu Yueming. This was already the best ending.

"This is how I earned from selling paintings during this period of time, a total of 90 taels." Fu Yueming took out a receipt.

"Why so many"

When mentioning this matter, Fu Yueming had an unconcealable smile on his face.

"The price of your paintings has soared more than ten times now, and the supply is still in short supply. I want to tie you up in Mahuang Lane to paint all day long.

There have been countless amazing and brilliant painters in the history of Qingdu, but there has never been a painting in the Xuanling Realm that has been so sought after. The prefect's mansion, Taishi Ling's mansion, and celebrities and scholars in other 23 cities are now collecting yours paintings.

In particular, the old painter Zhong Qingli spared no effort to make you famous, saying that regardless of your cultivation and grade, your painting skills are second to none. "

The feeling of being praised made Jiang Li feel like he was floating in the clouds.

"There is one more thing. Huang Wuling wants to see you. He wants to come to Mahuang Lane but he is afraid of being too presumptuous, so let me make peace."

As Fu Yueming said, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Li's face. When he first came to Qingdu, Huang Wuling fell in love with Jiang Li's talent, and spared no effort to get close to him, hoping to use this to fight against Tongbao Pavilion.

But after Jiang Greed's meridians were destroyed, Huang Wuling resolutely chose to give up. After all, as a businessman, he would not make useless investments. Fu Yueming also took this opportunity to make friends with Jiang Greed.

For a snobbish person like Huang Wuling, Jiang Li didn't think highly of him, so he politely refused.

(End of this chapter)