Chapter 164

At the end of autumn in the sixth year of Dazhou Shending, there was an autumn rain in Shaoliang city.

This is the last autumn rain before winter, because tomorrow is the winter solstice.

It's winter all week.

In the past years, the interior office of the Imperial Palace would send some light and heavy articles for winter to the mansions of the temples in recent days. At this time, the adults in the temples would stare at each other to see who had more, more valuable and which was the least valuable.

, according to the rules of the past years, the slaughter house will still be the first one, and then look at some of the highly prestigious old bachelors who can contend, and even the news from the palace of Changchun, that is, the emperor's majesty smiled and talked about it, because his royal highness had become virtuous and virtuous.

After that, it was introduced into Fengyang Pavilion.

But everyone can see the joy.

Ji Nanlong, who was holding his chin to watch the autumn rain, was a bit boring. He took out a picture from his knee and put it on the stone table. The maid in waiting knew it and brought the brush. After Ji Nan long took it, he dipped it in ink and began to paint the unfinished picture.

The picture shows a young general leaning against a white horse under a willow tree. He is all in armor, with a knife handle on his waist and a helmet in the other hand. His mouth is smiling. Most of the layout has been completed, and even the white horse is almost painted.

And that general started writing from the beginning.

There's still a blank next to the young general.

There seems to be a one-man position.

Ji Nanlong is too late to write.

's side maid whispered, "Princess Royal, if you want to paint yourself, you can draw it. Anyway, Xie general can't see it now. He won't laugh at your princess."

Ji Nan long turned over and stared at the maid. "Don't you want to eat meat, too?"

The maiden quickly shut up, but her eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

Ji Nan long put down his pen and sighed, "I don't know when this guy will come back and ask his father. He doesn't have a letter. It's really annoying."

Lovesickness is the biggest weakness of women.

At this time, a gust of wind blew into the pavilion. Ji Nan long closed his clothes and suddenly turned around to hear a special sound.

Bamboo dragonflies are hanging in the corridor, and the bamboo dragonflies are swaying in the wind.

Because the wind through those bamboo dragonflies weaving, and some strange sound.

It sounds like someone whispered.

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