Nanjinglong is no more than a pet proton of Dajin. Therefore, he should not stand here so openly and be flattered by many kings, grandchildren and nobles of Dalong and even appreciated by the crown prince. He should not be in the wind and water of Dalang's mixing. After returning to Dajin, he should not borrow the reputation of Prince Dalong and seek a place for himself.
Now think of what nanjinglong did, his heart only left endless killing intention and nausea.
But just now he got acquainted with the eighth prince, and had no further contact with him, the eight prince with the same temperament was going to give him a strong hand. If he pretended that he couldn't or couldn't, he retreated in such a common way. How can he get a foothold in the aristocratic grandson of Dalong in the future?
So now that ye Xu has already said this, even if he is disgusted with Nan Jinglong and doesn't even want to look at him again, he has to compare his paintings this time.
Good.
When Nan Jinglong was a proton in Taki, he was always good at showing his own advantages. His good painting skills were not only famous in Kyoto, but also had painted himself as a gift to him after he married him. Now it is really disgusting to think of it. In this case, it is not like painting a picture. He thinks that every time he is successful, he should be killed.
Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu did not refuse. In the eyes of outsiders, she just hesitated for a while, and then her face showed a bit of embarrassment, but her words did not show any modesty, but seemed to have a sense of war.
"What the eighth prince said is what Luoyu said. When Luoyu came with his royal highness just now, it was because he had been taught by my father for many years at home, and he was eager to win. Luo Yu also made a slip of the tongue for a moment. Who would have thought that the eighth prince was so persistent that he had to come to compare with him. "
Years of discipline from my father?
Ye Xu was standing by Ye Rui's side, looking at him coldly. His words just now were full of probing Jiang Luoyu's attitude towards how he would deal with the matter after he had beaten himself upside down. Unexpectedly, he could not help frowning slightly and looking directly at the person in front of him.
He seems to have really forgotten that the father of this aristocratic son, who was known as the first gifted son of Kyoto in those years, was an outstanding painter in Kyoto.
This is bad. He wanted to make a fool of him, but somehow he became the other party's knife.
Just when he couldn't help crying or laughing, Jiang Luoyu continued talking without stopping. Her eyes were calm and her face was smiling: "Luoyu didn't want to fight for fame. However, since the three princes asked each other and there were so many Kyoto heroes around him, Luo Yu seemed to definitely want to end the competition. I only hope that when you see my work later, you can be inclusive."
Ye Rui has been standing by Ye Xu's body. Seeing Jiang Luoyu's calm and indifferent appearance, ye Rui's eyes can't help but fix his eyes on the face of the only legitimate Gemini of the king of carefree for a moment. He carefully looks at him in the sun. His face is white and beautiful like a pure white water lily. His heart moves slightly, and his smile on his lips becomes more gentle.
"Jiang Shizi is modest."
When Jiang Luoyu heard Ye Rui's voice and knew that he had acquiesced in this matter, Jiang Luoyu once again bowed his hands as a gift. After shaking off his white robe, he walked to the pavilion not far away with a smile on his lips. He really went to compare paintings.
Ye Rui looked at his slender back, his fingers moved slightly, and his eyes were more appreciative. Only when he looked back at Ye Xu, his face quickly sank: "eighth brother, you forced Jiang Shizi to go up to compare paintings with your words, and you are really making a fool of yourself again. Be careful
when I go back to the palace, I will tell the Empress Dowager and the crown prince that you have misbehaved. "
Ye Xu didn't expect that he was just a few words. The carefree Wang Shizi really went to compare the painting. He felt a little guilty in his heart. When he heard the emperor's reprimand, he still subconsciously replied: "third brother, what are you doing so seriously? I'm just missing a few words. You really can't do it. "
Hearing this, ye Rui shook his head helplessly: "you You're no longer young. It's time to get married in two years. You always make such a fool of yourself. How can you get out of the palace... "
"Look what the emperor said. I'm too young to leave the palace!" Hearing this, the eighth prince, dressed as a Gemini, suddenly forgot about Jiang Luoyu's affairs, leaving him with endless headache. He could not help but mutter, "I'll stay in the palace all my life, staying with my brothers and my mother. What's wrong with it?"
Ye Rui was blocked up by his words. Because he saw Jiang Luoyu's good mood immediately disappeared, he could not help pointing at him with a folding fan and saying, "you..."
No matter whether the two princes were quarrelling or not, Jiang Luoyu had already grasped her fingers and walked into the pavilion with a smile. Her eyes fell on the Wang sun aristocrat who was lying down at his desk and painting not far away. After slipping through their unfamiliar and familiar figures, Jiang Luoyu finally fell on a dark figure.
Jiang Luoyu took a deep breath, only to feel that his fingers were embedded in his palm, but his lips gradually showed a intoxicating smile, which made his fair face even more radiant. Standing beside him, a young man in splendid clothes just glanced at him, and his eyes immediately stuck to him Down.Jiang Luoyu had no idea about this. He just showed a shy smile and turned to the childe who had already looked at him and said, "excuse me, is there a big board here?"
After about half a cup of tea, ye Rui and ye Xu, who are not far away from the pavilion, temporarily stop arguing. Ye Rui slaps the folding fan in his hands for a few times. He looks around him helplessly, pretending to be innocent. He is staring at Ye Xu with big eyes and a helpless smile on his lips.
At last, the two men became quiet. They immediately realized that there was some dispute in the pavilion. Ye Rui picked his eyebrows. Although he was curious, he knew that there was a devil twin on his side. He knew that he could not pass easily. He could only turn back and whisper a few words to the guard standing beside him, and let the guard go to the pavilion See what's going on at the bottom.
The bodyguard went back and forth quickly. After a while, he quickly ran back to his master's son. He lowered his voice and reported to ye Ruichen: "Your Highness, it was Jiang Shizi who was painting that caused the dispute between the princes."
"Painting?" When ye Rui hears the report from the bodyguard, he frowns suspiciously. His eyes move to the pavilion not far away. Before he starts to ask questions again, ye Xu, standing by his side, begins in a confused low voice and says, "what did he draw that can cause a dispute?"
Ye Rui just reprimanded him for a long time. He was so angry with his twin brother that he immediately frowned and rebuked in a low voice: "you are still so curious. Do you think that the disaster is not big enough?"
As soon as ye Xu listened to his words, he seemed to have the meaning of not allowing himself to go. He immediately took a step towards the side, frowned and raised his voice in protest: "brother Huang!"
Ye Rui was not at ease about him at this time. He waved his hand and asked the guards to stop him. He walked to the pavilion not far away, leaving only a faint echo: "you stay here alone. Don't make trouble again. When I come back, I will go back to the palace immediately."
"Brother Huang, you..." Ye Xu's eyes opened and watched him leave. He immediately widened his already big eyes and roared to the bodyguard who was blocking him in front of him, "no, I must go!"
The bodyguards were very embarrassed when they stood in front of him. Looking at him, they were even more embarrassed: "the eighth Prince..."
"This king just follows the emperor's brother, and he doesn't want to cause trouble. He misunderstands him and gets out of the way!" Ye Xu looked at the bodyguard in front of him as if his attitude had softened. He immediately roared louder, "get out of the way!"
Before the words fell, his whole body swayed in front of the guards. His icy blue sleeves made an arc in the wind, and his figure flashed left and right. In a short time, he rushed out of the barrier of several bodyguards, quickly pushed through the stacked crowd and ran to Ye Rui, who was standing not far behind Jiang Luoyu.
After running to Ye Rui's side, before he could catch his breath, he saw the black-and-white and black-and-white piece of ink facing Jiang Luoyu. However, when Jiang Luoyu stepped back a few steps, he saw all kinds of distorted faces under the black clouds!
Ye Xu didn't speak for a long time when he saw those extremely twisted and grim faces. Finally, he murmured: "what is this painting..."
When ye Rui heard his voice, he lowered his head again and gave him a fierce look. When his eyes turned again to Jiang Luoyu and the painting in front of Jiang Luoyu, his eyes immediately became somewhat complicated: "this painting..."
The two of them had just stood still for a long time, and the painter turned back. The inkstone in their hands was still full of thick ink, but the pen in their hands was very stable. The smile on their lips was still faint, but there was no smile on the bottom of their Dark Jade eyes. They said to them, "Your Highness, please step back. Luoyu is going to prepare to splash ink."
It's 3000 watch days again. Recently, the collection is very weak. You don't even give you ten nests. Is the writing of the nests getting worse and worse? [crying out]. It's a long way to clean up the scum men and women. It's hard to move without the collection