Chapter 183

Knowing that Xiao Ruixuan didn't even have time to eat lunch in order to get on her way, Jiang Wan called Molly and asked her to go to the kitchen to prepare some food.

And she called Dingxiang and Xiayi to light four or five eight precious glass palace lanterns, which made the bedroom bright.

In the center of the main room, she spread paper and pen on the marble nanmu carving table, and let Lanyi help to polish the ink, drawing carefully.

Clove holding the palace lantern is strange in her heart. Her wife likes to vent her anger on the pen and paper when she is upset. But since she married shiziye, it's rare for her to raise her pen again.

Today, why did you suddenly draw again?

And look at her stroke, the painting is still a man?

It's just that the man's appearance is obscene. He doesn't look like the prince of the wind.

What does Madame want?

A few servant girls around the table, you look at me, I look at you, are a face do not understand.

At this time, Xiao Ruixuan, who had dinner under the service of Molly, washed away all the wind. When he walked back to the room, he saw Jiang Wan and several servant girls painting something around the round table in the room, so he was curious.

At this time, the figures in the painting are a little more than just now, and a sense of obscenity is even more on the paper.

Xiao Ruixuan frowned and said, "how did you draw such a thing?"

Jiang Wan looks up with a smile and sees that Xiao Ruixuan's hair is still dripping, so she puts down her pen and takes Xiao Ruixuan to sit down. She asks Dingxiang to take a dry pad and wrap it around Xiao Ruixuan's head with her own hands. She says angrily, "why don't you wipe your hair dry? It's always like this. You'll get sick in the future. "

At the sight of this situation, several servant girls in the room quietly retreated, leaving Jiang Wan and Xiao Ruixuan alone.

Xiao Ruixuan sat there, enjoying himself very much. He asked Jiang Wan to wipe his head. But when his eyes came to the table again, he asked, "why do you suddenly think of painting others?"

There was even a trace of jealousy in the words.

Jiang Wan can't help laughing when she hears it. She pulls Xiao Ruixuan to her room

At the table, he said with a smile, "who am I drawing?"

"It's not me anyway." Looking at Jiang Wan's deliberately crooked lines, Xiao Ruixuan frowned and said, "if someone really wants to grow up like this, it's estimated that they will be killed by themselves, right?"

Listening to Xiao Ruixuan's comments, Jiang Wan couldn't help laughing.

Then she looked at the picture carefully, shook her head with a smile, changed another piece of paper and began to draw again.

This time, Xiao Ruixuan did not understand.

"Well, why redraw?" He asked.

"Because I find it's not like it." While answering Xiao Ruixuan's words, Jiang Wan didn't relax at all. Although she sketched out the outline of the man just now, this time it was much better than just now.

"This is..." looking at the picture, Xiao Ruixuan found that although Jiang Wan was painting fine brushwork, he did not pay as much attention to layout and artistic conception as the usual fine brushwork. His upright appearance was like the arrest notice issued by the Yamen.

"I'm painting a picture of Er Biaozi." Jiang Wan didn't plan to let Xiao Ruixuan continue to guess, "uncle, they haven't seen the appearance of Er Biaozi. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to let them go to the county town to find someone. I thought of drawing a picture for them."

"But in the previous one, I was too angry. I only thought about how obscene and hateful this man was. That's why I drew him like that." Jiang Wan continued to draw on the drawing paper, "although my heart is happy, uncle Cai, they can't find anyone with that painting."

With that, she added a few more, and then she stopped.

Jiang Wan looked at her painting with satisfaction. When the ink on it was completely dry, she carefully rolled up the paper and handed it to Xiao Ruixuan: "next, I'll trouble you to find someone to give it to Uncle CAI. Tomorrow morning, he can ask for people according to the picture."

Xiao Ruixuan sent the portrait to his uncle that night.

With the help of this picture and the help of an old man selling noodles in the county, uncle Cai blocked up the two scabies with almost no effort.

There are ghosts in the heart of the two lepers is naturally full of street scurrying.

But in the finance uncle their encirclement pursues blocks, finally looks in a dungpit

Here he is.

When people bear the stench and pull him out of the dung pit, the two lepers were almost cut off by the stench in the dung pit.

It's just that the noisy scene at that time can be talked about for several months by people who can see it.

Caishu and his brother-in-law naturally got the news of their arrest in the county.

When the financial uncle and his wife were ready to leave, his fierce sister and a group of servants with sticks came after them and blocked them at the gate of the city.

"Who are you? Dare to arrest people in broad daylight? Is there any royal law in your eyes Unlike Er piaozi, his elder sister was very stout, and her elbow was thicker than Er piaozi's leg.

It was because they were blocked in the road, and after a while, they were surrounded by a circle of onlookers.

The elder sister of Er Biaozi was even more energetic. She rolled her sleeves and crossed her waist. She was like a mountain king. She kept shouting that if she didn't let go, she would go to see an official.

The financial uncle is in charge of the accounts of King Jin's residence. He usually goes to the six government offices. Not to mention that the six Ministers usually nod with him when they see him. Even in the cabinet, he can deliver a message.

"See an official, see an official." With a sneer, the uncle ordered people to carry the two scabies to the county government.

Xiao county magistrate in the county government is drinking with he Sanye and others in the prison at this time. Slightly drunk, he narrowed his eyes, patted he Sanye on the shoulder and said, "he Sanye, you'll be wronged for a few more days. You'll go out after the storm."

"Haha, it's easy to say. With Mr. Xiao's words, I can rest assured that he Laosan is wandering in the Jianghu." The third master he was chewing a piece of elbow meat and patting his chest with greasy mouth. He said, "our business is still like my nephew playing lanterns! It's not without your benefit, master. "

With that, they picked up the glass and exchanged a knowing look.

At this time, the drum outside the Yamen hall sounded, and Xiao county magistrate, who was drinking vigorously, frowned discontentedly: "who is beating the drum there? It's not going to stop. " We should know that under his "governance", few people attacked Wanping county

It's time for people to complain every day!