Young master Liu's heart tightened slightly when he saw the man's interested eyes.
Even though the other party's words were polite, Liu Zhiyuan knew that he and the noble man were not even friends. The other party came to him just to use his father for something.
Even a proud man like his father had to bow his head in front of the noble man.
Liu Zhiyuan respectfully arched his hand and truthfully revealed what he knew.
"Shizi, that's Miss Su from Su's silk shop. She's just the daughter of an ordinary merchant. It's reasonable that my father won't give her paintings, and I don't know what's going on today..."
And that picture is also the landscape of Dongcheng painted by my father this month. My father has always said that this picture is the best one he has painted recently, and I am proud of it.
Once a businessman was willing to buy it at a high price, but he didn't agree.
Now why did you give it to a little woman?
Liu Zhiyuan was also confused.
"Maybe there's something special about that girl?"
The man who was called the son of the world smiled faintly. There was not much expression on the amazing handsome face, but the eye color was as deep as ink, which was a bit dark and indistinguishable.
……
Liu Zhiyuan just smiled awkwardly. Seeing that it was going to be cold, he racked his brains to think about more topics to please each other.
——Who let this be murongchen, the eldest son of Yongchang palace.
His father, King murongyuan of Yongchang, has made great achievements in war, and he is also a close brother with the Emperor today.
Now the emperor is old and has no son under his knee. The prince died in his early years.
It is said privately that if the beauties in the holy Queen's palace still have nothing to show in five years, perhaps the prince will be adopted as the future prince.
Regardless of the difference between the prince and the prince, it would be really wonderful if he sat on the Dragon chair of the Xia Dynasty in the future.
Many people supported this matter in the court, but there was no movement in the Yongchang palace. Even once, the minister advised to inherit murongchen to the royal family, but the Yongchang king was the first to veto it.
The most intriguing thing is that Princess Yongchang and the current queen are also close sisters of their compatriots.
Everyone wondered whether King Yongchang and Princess Yongchang had already discussed with the holy queen and would change their name in a few years.
Otherwise, if the crown prince falls into their own house, they will refuse it on their own initiative?!
……
Liu Zhiyuan was full of thoughts. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered something.
"Shizi is from the capital. You should have heard of Duan Feiyang, the son of the general judge of the capital. The girl Su just withdrew from her marriage with Duan Feiyang. Now it's making a storm all over the city."
Murongchen had heard of the flying.
Because the other party's reputation of being ignorant and flirtatious in the capital has been spread all over the world, and then disappeared inexplicably. As Duan Feiyang's father, the general sentence of the Beijing government can be said to have turned white in a few nights.
"The son of the general judge of the Beijing government? Isn't he missing? And how can he get involved with that girl and withdraw from his marriage?"
A strange flash of light flashed in murongchen's eyes.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the scene that Su Qinghuan had just hurried past with a picture axis in his arms.
——Even if I don't know his identity, even if I just look at his face, few women recover so quickly when they see him for the first time. They are either anxious or blushing.
The girl is an interesting person.
"It's a long story. That childe fell into the water, lost his memory and wandered around the east city. She happened to be saved by Miss Su, and the Su family wanted to recruit trouble. Who knows that this childe is a master who doesn't avoid meat and vegetables and has an affair with the servant girls of the Su family, so Miss Su withdrew."
"Does she know Duan Feiyang's life experience?"
Murong CHENFENG's eyes lightly swept Liu Zhiyuan.
Liu Zhiyuan breathed and felt that when the prince looked at himself quietly, his eyes seemed to be quenched with ice and snow. It seemed close, but actually alienated.
Liu Zhiyuan lowered his head hastily.
"This is the strange place of this matter. Men are also common to flirt, and Miss Su is a fierce person."
"Duan Feiyang can recover his memory and find his life experience. Miss Su spent a lot of money to help promote it, but in this way, she also insisted on withdrawing her marriage."
"Oh?"
"It's true that my character is too strong."
Murongchen smiled noncommittally.
"Well, take me to your father."
"OK, please come here."
……
Magistrate Liu had already waited respectfully for murongchen in his study.
The holy master sent murongchen to Dongcheng to inspect this time, especially the problems of people's livelihood and flood.
Magistrate Liu was also beating a drum in his heart, wondering whether the emperor wanted to make this nephew the crown prince. Before that, he first gave some achievements to murongchen.
"Shizi ye, it's really magnificent for you to come to my humble house."
"Governor Liu is joking. I started several of your calligraphy and paintings in my early years, especially your ink mountain and river pictures. Unexpectedly, this time it was a quick step."
Murongchen had a casual smile on his face.
But magistrate Liu was stunned.
"Does the prince like my paintings? I really love them. There are many new and clumsy paintings here, but the painting style is simple. I don't know whether I can enter the eyes of the prince."
Murongchen swept through the dazzling works in the hall. He didn't know whether it was preconceived or whether the beauty held the scroll in her hands, which made people have the artistic conception of empty valley beauty. He always felt that the works in the courtyard were inferior.
"I love the one just now."
"Which one?"
Magistrate Liu was confused.
He didn't see the scene where Su Qinghuan and murongchen collided. Naturally, he couldn't guess.
"Nothing..."
Murongchen has a long mind.
Although the little girl is young, she can resolutely withdraw her marriage regardless of her fiance's family background, and she must live up to such a beautiful work.
Just when murongchen wanted to ask Governor Liu about other things, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the water conservancy map manuscript Su Qinghuan gave Governor Liu before he left.
The man's interested Phoenix eyes suddenly burst into brilliance.
He knows the value of this water conservancy map better than anyone.
I thought all the works in this study were ordinary, but I didn't expect to miss such a "masterpiece".
"Prefect Liu, did you conceive this? If I guessed right, would it be used to dredge the flood?"
Magistrate Liu was about to speak, but he saw murongchen staring at the annotations of the water conservancy map.
"Eh... This small regular script with hairpin flowers is a bit interesting."
In the Xia Dynasty, few men could practice small block letters with hairpin flowers.
It was obviously written by a woman.
The most peculiar thing is that most people write small block letters with hairpin flowers, which are tangible and godless, or they are weak and boneless. They look too soft and lose the strength of calligraphy.
However, there are only a few strokes in this hand, but both form and spirit are ready, beautiful and restrained.