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Chapter Seventy-Seven: Four Alikes

When Feng Xiangyuan saw his great-grandson again, he had a royal and aristocratic aura that was natural to him. He was a dragon and a phoenix, and his whole body was noble and admirable.

And she clearly felt that His Highness the Grand Sun was taking good care of her. If His Highness the Grand Sun also liked her and spoke to her grandfather, she thought that the matter of the concubine could be brought up again.

Feng Xiangyuan's suppressed desire expanded again.

Originally, they got along harmoniously in the pavilion, chatting together, and the grandson also asked about her grandfather many times. The two of them were enjoying themselves, but when Jiang Er came, the grandson's eyes suddenly turned to her.

Feng Xiangyuan wanted to get close to his grandson, go to his side, and wanted to prove that his grandson cared about her, but was blocked by Tang Xingzhou, who was in the way. She was very angry and jealous before she said that, which triggered the situation in front of her.

debate.

In her understanding, Jiang Da had robbed Cheng Nuobai, and Jiang Er was coming to rob his grandson again.

No matter what Feng Xiangyuan's difficulties were, the words she said were indeed unpleasant to listen to.

Not to mention that a good girl would not be able to hear these words, Pei Kai, an outsider, felt harsh after hearing this. So he frowned and said: "We don't know whether what Miss Feng said is true or not, but I just talked to the three Miss Jiang and Jing.

Since I get along with my brother, I feel that Miss Jiang is also a lady, generous and decent. Miss Jiang is indeed bright and charming, and her charming appearance is amazing, but she is also dignified and self-possessed. Miss Jiang and I have a very happy conversation, and they have a little bit of a world.

The generosity and magnanimity of the children are all adorable. I think Miss Feng exaggerated a bit, and gentlemen seek friendship with the virtuous, instead of flocking to them because of their noble status and alienating them because of their poverty and lowliness."

Jiang Wen was the first to applaud, and after just a short time together, Pei Kai clearly understood what was right and wrong, was forthright, and was a model of a gentleman.

Pei Kai's sonorous and powerful words immediately put Feng Xiangyuan at a disadvantage.

Although she was overbearing and arrogant because of her family background, she was still a little girl after all, and was rendered speechless by Pei Kai.

I felt wronged.

She looked at Zhao Yansui, who had always shared the same hatred with her. Usually, the two of them often spoke ill of the three sisters of the Jiang family. She felt that she should be on the same front as her, but Zhao Yansui also avoided his eyes and slowly moved to the side.

He took two steps forward, clearly not wanting to get involved with her.

Although Gu Weizhen walked with her all the way, he never felt that he wanted to be on the same side as her. Now she is really alone and helpless.

So he could only look at his grandson Li Zhen.

When things have reached this point, it is only appropriate for Li Zhen to step forward.

After all, Li Zhen was rational. She weighed the interests and knew that she could not offend the Feng family. She had no choice but to stand up and smile like an old man: "I didn't expect that our Jizhou City is such a simple folk custom. The girls are all pretty and cute, and they have distinctive personalities, straightforward and innocent."

, she speaks outright. I think Miss Feng is just outspoken and has no bad intentions. It’s just a little fun, so everyone doesn’t need to take it to heart.”

After saying that, he looked at Qin Cheng with a slight warning. One was a good friend and the other was a cousin. They couldn't cause trouble for him.

When His Highness Taisun said this, everyone knew that this was the rhythm of reducing big things to small things, and some people began to agree, regardless of the little episode just now.

When Li Zhen saw that the three Jiang family members were familiar with each other, she was not dissatisfied with him for being unfair or not upholding justice. She thought that after all, she was born in a small family and would not dare to force herself to cause trouble.

Feng Xiangyuan had a family background, with his grandfather who was a great scholar of the time and highly respected, and his father who was an official in the court, served the country, and was diligent and progressive. Naturally, he was confident, but it was different.

After careful consideration, Li Zhen felt that the Jiang family was easy to handle and the Feng family could not be offended.

Tang Xingzhou glanced at Jiang Mei, then at Feng Xiangyuan, and just sighed, thinking: What a pity.

"Okay, okay, let's take a look at what Shouqing just painted. It's very interesting."

Seeing that their grandson wanted to help Feng Xiangyuan, Qin Shouqing and Cheng Nuoyan looked at Jiang Wen. If she was not happy, they would ignore his warning and help Jiang Wen to cause trouble.

Jiang Wen also shook her head at them.

She has many ways to deal with Feng Xiang, there is no need for them to refute the grandson's face.

It is already clear who wins and who loses today. Since Taisun wants to save face for the Feng family, their Jiang family is already on the cusp of the storm, so why bother to make Taisun unhappy again.

Besides, the Qin family is playing the home game today. She lives in the Qin family now and doesn't want to make things difficult for the Qin family.

Jiang Mei lowered her eyebrows and glanced at Li Zhen.

After seeing Qin Shouqing's paintings, everyone laughed happily. Even Pei Kai, the Qianqian son who pays attention to etiquette, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Finally, the painting fell into Jiang Wei's hands. Qin Shouqing felt that it was okay if everyone laughed at him, but Jiang Wei couldn't see it, so he wanted to snatch it away.

Jiang Wei didn't give in, took a look, and curiously asked: "What's wrong with your painting?"

After seeing Qin Shouqing's paintings, she felt deeply guilty. It was really embarrassing for him to let him paint here and serve as an informant.

Qin Shouqing simply stopped pretending to be a scholar. Earlier he had to wait for her to wait for her, but now he is still laughing at him.

He simply broke the pot and said bluntly: "I originally wanted to draw a galloping horse. People say that horses are virtuous and carry heavy loads. But I like the wild and unrestrained nature of horses, their lightning speed and their iron-blooded majesty. So, I

I just wanted to draw a horse. What I wanted to draw was a strong, lean, thunderous, and galloping horse that is the most divine among thousands of horses. But if it is smaller, it looks like a donkey. If it is fatter, it looks like a cow, but it just doesn't look like a horse."

After hearing this, everyone burst out laughing.

Painting a horse is about structure and proportion. If you want to draw the essence of a horse, ordinary people without some basic skills will really not be able to draw it.

"Then you are neither a donkey nor an ox, so why are you neither a tiger nor a lion?" Tang Xingzhou asked.

Qin Shouqing muttered: "I drew a tiger because it didn't look like a horse. It turned out that it looked like a lion, so I added some majestic sideburns."

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha!"

No matter how thick-skinned Qin Shouqing was, he was made angry by everyone's laughter.

"Laugh, laugh, and see what you can draw."

Tang Xingzhou laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears and teased him: "I really can't draw you so unlike you."

The unpleasant things in the past were revealed by these four things.

The two people on the attic saw everyone in the pavilion laughing so hard that they fell forward and backward.

The person standing side by side with Qin Fengxi at this moment is none other than Shengqian Wang Lijuan.

Li Juan is seven feet tall, slightly shorter than Qin Fengxi, and has a slim figure. Compared with a normal man, he is slightly thinner and has a sickly look on his face. At first glance, he looks like a tuberculosis ghost, and he doesn't want to look further.

But the strong melancholic temperament and aristocratic atmosphere about him are eye-catching.

The robe is snow-white and spotless, even the sunlight is embarrassed to leave bright spots and shadows. It is covered with a double-breasted gauze dress, which is elegant and fluttering.

Her dark, rich hair is combed neatly and neatly, and she wears a white jade crown with two white silk crowns hanging down. The black of the hair and the white of the ribbons complement each other, making it really beautiful.

His skin is fair. Compared with Qin Fengxi's years of training in the military camp, it is naturally two or three degrees whiter. Not only is it white, it is also delicate, smooth, and flawless. This is a skin that even women envy.
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