Chapter 38 Birthday 5

"What's this called?" Princess Jiangjun was listening to the two words, gently pushed away Mrs. Xu's hand and said casually, "That's rude. Don't worry, Sister Tian is fine."

"What if she is, she is still a child! Well... how can she be kind-hearted!?" Mrs. Xu looked at Li Tian worriedly and said urgently. Princess Jiang looked back at Mrs. Xu helplessly and said, "What can she do with this room full of people? Besides, don't worry, I said it's okay. Listen to your play. After saying this, Mrs. Xu no longer cares. Her eyes seemed to be looking at the stage, but her attention was focused on the corners of her eyes. She stared at the two and Mrs. Sun with the afterglow, and just listened to the eldest princess of Ning and Li Tian.

"Let me tell you, you can't just listen to the dispatch of the shopkeeper." Princess Ningguo's tone was very concerned. Li Tian looked up at her, and her eyes seemed to be full of trust and said, "Grandma said that this business depends on the shopkeeper, and you must trust the shopkeeper."

"That's true." The eldest princess of Ningguo changed her speech and then asked, "Is this 10,000 silver in Qianchunfang the net profit of last year? It seems to be less."

"Well, there were more than 20,000 taels the year before last, and so was the year before last. Manager Zhao said that the wine did not sell well in the second half of this year, and the profit was slightly thinner." Li Tian seemed to be a little confused. Looking at the eldest princess of Ningguo's answer, the eldest princess of Ningguo frowned and asked again. Mrs. Sun leaned over slightly and interrupted them with a smile on her face, "You two don't watch the play. What are you muttering about?" Li Tian hurriedly replied with a smile, "The eldest princess taught me common affairs."

"Good boy, you are willing to listen to her nagging," Mrs. Sun praised Li Tian, turned her head and looked at the eldest princess and joked, "Why are you like me? Seeing everyone want to give advice, this person is easy to be a teacher when he is old? Let me tell you, my former sister Eleven took a picture to show me, and I taught her. As soon as I saw your painting, I knew that she was using a bald pen. Sister Eleven is a child who knows how to be thrifty, but she can't go too far, can she? This pen can't be used if it's bald.

The eldest princess looked at Mrs. Sun with a smile, but her eyes flashed a trace of anger. Mrs. Sun sighed while laughing and continued, "Poor Sister Eleven is honest. How dare you refute me? Just listen like that. The twelfth sister was cheerful and pulled me and muttered that the ancestors were wronged again. That's not because of the bald pen. This is a kind of brushwork for painting landscapes. What's the name of it? Look, I have to send more pens to Sister Eleven!"

The words were full of laughter, and the eldest princess was annoyed at the bottom of her heart. Is this a laugh at her layman teaching the insider?! Although he was annoyed, his face was still full of smiles. He looked at Mrs. Sun and said, "Has even your sister in your house painted landscape paintings? The fourth brother loves landscape painting, and your house is all in love with this? I remember that the prince of Dongyang used to love Gongbi flowers and birds, but now he has changed his temper with his fourth brother and fell in love with the ink landscape.

"No," Mrs. Sun didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in the eldest princess's words and replied with a cheerful smile, "I also said this to him. Do you know what he said? He said that the fourth brother is such a good child, who doesn't love him? Speaking of the fourth brother, this child is really good. I remember that when he was seven or eight years old, he didn't know where he ate a mouthful of the yellow sparrow, so he fell in love with it. When he wanted to eat it, the noble concubine asked him to see how the yellow sparrow was made. He saw that the small can of yellow sparrow was going to kill many yellow sparrows and no longer bear to eat it. , a child who is only seven or eight years old, can see that this kindness is born.

"Not!" There was a flattering voice around: "Speaking of this splashing ink landscape, it's really more elegant, and the more tasteful it is. It's really grand and elegant. No wonder the fourth master likes it. That natural interest really makes people love it more and more!"

"Speaking of elegance and nature," Princess Jiang raised her voice and answered with a smile, "Yaoyao and Sister Tian thought of a new pattern for the song Bijian Liuquan. I heard this elegant and natural taste."

"Real?! Then why don't you play it to us quickly?" Mrs. Sun laughed. Princess Jiang quickly stood up and looked around and said, "Why don't they play in the pavilion by the lake? It sounds better with the sound of water."

"This is the best. Stop this play first. You guys go quickly and let me listen to it. I like the song Bijian Liuquan best." Mrs. Sun motioned to Li Tian, Lin Ke and others with a smile on her face. The three had to stand up. Lin Ke took Jiang Shan and the four of them went to the pavilion by the lake to play their self-created blue stream.

In a spacious hall on the other side of the Wangfu Garden of Dongyang County, Lin Yangfeng stood absent-mindedly beside Jiang Hong, unconsciously turned the folding fan in his hand, kept looking at the side of the fourth prince, frowning, and hollowing out how to get up to thank Li Tian for saving his life.

Don't say that you have to look natural and can't let others hear you. Even if you ignore all these, you can't talk to them! What can this do?! You can't rush straight up and say it. If so, the fourth prince won't take him as crazy? Lin Yangfeng was sad and at a loss. He had a headache, but there was no way at all. There was nothing he could do! No one can think of a way! But how can I explain it to my mother when I go back? If it was because he couldn't talk to the fourth prince... He didn't want to say this. Lin Yangfeng shook the folding fan open and closed it restlessly, closed it and shook it away, and the tortured fan crackled.

Jiang Hong looked at Lin Yangfeng strangely and saw the bone and skin of the folding fan being tortured. He couldn't help leaning over and gently stabbed him and asked, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh! It's okay!" Lin Yangfeng closed the folding fan and shook it again. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Hong. He couldn't help complaining, "It's your aunt, alas, it's not your aunt, and it's not a big deal. It's just that you have to quietly say something important to the Fourth Master, but you see, the Fourth Master is so busy, right? Where is he free? He is not free, how can I tell him? Jiang Hong glanced at the fourth prince who was sitting idlely, shook his eyebrows a few times, put a folding fan against his forehead, lowered his head slightly and smiled hard. His cousin could not enter the eyes of the fourth prince at all, but he was desperate. Jiang Hong endured his smile, coughed gently, turned his head to look at the fourth prince, and looked at the serious cousin Lin Yang. Feng thought for a moment and said, "Why don't I fill in the first words? If I can get a good head, maybe I can make the fourth master free for a while."

Huh? That's a good idea! The fourth master loves talent the most. If you can get the lottery... Alas, forget it, how can this lottery be so easy?"

"There are not many attempts. Even if you don't have a good time, there is no harm in that." Jiang Hong leisurely shook the folding fan, with strong confidence. Lin Yangfeng nodded repeatedly and waved his hand to the little man for a paper seal. Jiang Hong took it and tore it open. He looked at it carefully. He twisted the note and went out of the window for a while. He turned around and walked to the long side full of paper and pen. The pen walked slowly filled out the sound and lifted it up. He came to blow the ink mark and didn't wait to dry it, so he handed it to the servant next to him.

The young man ran to the fourth prince and others with his hands and carefully spread it on several cases. The fourth prince glanced at it and quickly straightened his upper body. While admiring, he motioned to hand it over: "What a word! The pen is looking forward to it, and the charm is vivid and rare! It's really rare!" With that, he took the paper and raised it, read it carefully, read it again, and praised repeatedly, "Good words and sentences! What a word! Who is this?

Jiang Hong wrote a good word and handed it to the little man. He walked back leisurely. He shook the folding fan and wanted to say a few words to Lin Yangfeng to show that he didn't care. However, Lin Yangfeng stared straight and nervously stared at the little man, stared at the paper full of words on the table, stared at the fourth prince and others, and only the nervous throat knot kept rolling. Jiang Hong was so angry that he rolled his eyes a few times, so he had to turn around and look out of the window and concentrate on enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window.

The young man rushed over and respectfully invited Jiang Hong to go over. Jiang Hong pulled up the nervous pale Lin Yangfeng, walked through the hall and stood two or three steps away from the fourth prince. He bowed and said, "Student Jiang Hong and Jiang Yan went back and met the fourth master."

"Look at you, you are only 17 or 18 years old, and you already have words at such a young age?" The fourth prince looked up and down with appreciation and smiled slightly surprised. Jiang Hong replied with a peaceful smile, "The year before last, the students were lucky enough to win, and the elders gave them words." The surprise on the fourth prince's face became stronger: "Did you win the year before last? What a rare! I don't know such a young talent.

"The fourth master is flattered, and students don't dare to call them talents. When students were in their hometown in Huaiyang, they often heard that the capital is full of literary style and there are many talents. Today, thanks to their cousins, they can see it, and then they know that what they said is true. Not to mention the others, there are so many talents in this hall, which has dazzled the students." Jiang Hong said and made a bow around. When Lin Yangfeng saw Jiang Hong mention him, he reacted quickly at the critical moment. He hurried forward to bow to the fourth prince and respectfully reported his name.

The fourth prince smiled and raised his hand to Lin Yangfeng, indicating that he did not need to be polite. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Hong and then said, "Are you from Huaiyang? Are you of the same clan as Jiang Shangshu?

"Yes, Jiang Shangshu is a student uncle."

"Have you got five servers?"

"It's still within the three servers."

A silky light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the fourth prince, and the smile on his face was stronger. He waved his hand and said, "No wonder he is so outstanding at such a young age. Sure enough, he is a scholarly clan with profound background and talents. Jiang Shangshu's pen is the most loved by his father. Our brothers visited Jiang Shangshu's words when he was a child. Look at your pen, and his style has become strong bones. In the future, it will definitely come out of the blue. Come and sit down and talk.