Chapter 43 They are all talented

"I dare not!" Leng Mingsong stared at Lin Ke who suddenly rushed out. It was not until Lin Ke ran in again that he realized that he bowed to the end with a red face and panic. He did not dare to straighten up. Jiang Hong was also shocked by Lin Ke's apology. He was stunned by Lin Ke's surprise. Seeing that Lin Ke had already gone in, Leng Mingsong still I couldn't afford to bow, but I didn't dare to say a lot. I couldn't help laughing. While laughing, I picked up Leng Mingsong and said, "My little sister is reckless. My brother is really a generous and courteous person. I will accompany the next generation of little sister."

"Brother Tai and your sister are both polite people. I really don't dare to bear it." Leng Mingsong's face gradually faded, stiffened his neck and did not dare to look in the direction of Yajian. Jiang Hong looked at him. Seeing that he had a Tsinghua temperament and a beautiful jade, he had a heart to make friends with. He arched his hand and smiled, "My surname is Jiang, a single name is Hong, and the word Yan Hui. I don't know what to call Brother Taiwan?"

"I'm Leng Mingsong, guarding the way, I know Brother Jiang, and I'm lucky for three lifetimes."

"Do you also have words?"

"Yes, it was given by the teacher in the middle of the year before last."

"You are also a person in the year before last! No wonder I think Brother Leng is different. Sure enough, in his ancestral home, Huaiyang, and Brother Leng, you and I were in the same year. The little sister didn't speak properly, but let you and me know each other. This is really a rare fate.

The two talked with each other, and the more they talked, the more they became, and the later they met. Jiang Hong was about to let Leng Mingsong go to the elegant room. He remembered that it was the two little women inside. Naturally, it was inconvenient for the foreign man to go in. He smiled and said, "Today, I'm going to accompany my two cousins to buy paper and ink. It's not convenient to invite Brother Leng to go with me. Where does Brother Leng's house will live? I will go down tomorrow. Door-to-door visit.

"I dare not be, it's a cold house in Shangshu Lane, or it's better to visit Brother Jiang tomorrow. I don't know where Brother Jiang's house is? Just a cousin?"

"Yes, she is rude. She is her cousin, the second wife of the royal palace of Nanning County. In fact, she is lively and very nice." Jiang Hong made a supplementary sentence for Lin Ke. It turned out that she was the second wife of the palace of Nanning County! Leng Mingsong's eyes suddenly brightened and darkened and smiled, "Is the princess of Nanning County brother and aunt Jiang? Speaking of which, Leng Mingsong hesitated and then smiled, "This is a high climb. Speaking of which, I have countless relatives with Brother Jiang. My mother's cousin is the wife of the prince of Nanning County."

"No wonder Brother Leng and I are like old friends. It turns out that we are still relatives!" Jiang Hong smiled in surprise and said, "I can nine. You call me Jiulang. How can you do?"

"The leader."

"If there is nothing urgent, and I give my two cousins paper and ink, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's find a quiet place and talk about the wine!" Jiang Hong said excitedly, and Leng Mingsong couldn't help it. He even nodded and agreed. It's better for him to help pick things.

Jiang Hongxing rushed into the elegant room. The two were so wrinkled, and I was more polite for most days. Li Tian bought good things early and pulled Lin Ke to slip away from the side door. Jiang Hong listened to the mother-in-law's words and stood for a long time and withdrew with regret. Leng Mingsong was also disappointed. The two casually picked something and ordered it to be sent to the house to find a place to chat.

It was not until the shadow set in the west that the two came out of the hotel to say goodbye. Jiang Hong saw Leng Mingsong get on the horse and walk away. He turned around and walked back leisurely. He waved to Kongshan and asked, "Have you found out?"

"I didn't find out anything special. I heard from Uncle Lin's personal maid, Mingliu, that the uncle of the Leng family had discussed marriage with the fifth wife of the Li family a year ago, but failed." Kongshan hurriedly replied. Jiang Hong's eyebrows suddenly stood up and fell down little by little for a long time. It seems that cousin Ke is complaining and resentful for Li's sister. What's so good about Leng Mingsong? How can he be worthy of the sister of the Li family?

"Who mentioned this family?" Jiang Hong immediately asked,

"I heard that it was Leng Dalang's grandmother, Mrs. Ding, and Mrs. Lin of Ningyuan Houfu, and there was no agreement. I just said that once, and later it was said that the eight characters did not match, so I didn't discuss it again."

"Hmm." Jiang Hong breathed a sigh of relief and threw a piece of silver from his purse to Kongshan: "Well done!" Kongshan took the silver happily and smiled, "This can't be done well. There is no face to serve the master!"

Leng Mingsong got off his horse at the door of the cold house, threw the reins to the little man, carried his hands behind his back, his shoulders drooped slightly, and fell into the main hall with a few faintness.

Mr. Leng Qingquan and Mrs. Ding were both here. Mrs. Ding looked at her son carefully and said, "You sent someone back to say that you met a good friend and didn't come back for lunch. Which Langjun did you meet?" Master Leng also looked at his son with pity.

"It's Jiang Hong and Jiang Jiulang of the Jiang family in Huaiyang, and they also met by chance." Leng Mingsong took a sip of tea, as if she didn't want to say it, but Mrs. Ding said with joy and surprise, "Huaiyang Jiang family? Is it Jiang Shangshu's small government? Did I get a contract with you?"

"No, Jiulang comes from the third room of the Jiang family and is the same as the princess of Nanning County. He is the nephew of the princess of Jiang County."

Mrs Ding's face was surprised for a moment. Master Leng seemed to think of something. He looked at his son and asked, "I heard that the Jiang family also had a young man in the previous year. Zhongju was only 17 years old. Is this Jiang Xiaolangjun?"

"It's him."

"I have read his article. His writing is sophisticated and insightfully. It's good. In the future, you should have more contact with him and learn from each other!" Master Leng twisted his beard happily and narrowed his eyes with a smile. Leng Mingsong looked up at his father and bowed his head and said, "Jiulang has studied scriptures under the door of Xu. How can he have more contact with his son?"

"Bachelor Xu? Xu Xuwen?" Master Leng reacted very quickly. Seeing his son hanging his head, he was stunned for a long time and sighed gently, "Xu Xue's classic art is the best in the world, and he can worship him. It seems that Jiang Xiaolangjun will definitely be among the top spear next year."

"Since it's so good, why don't you let Brother Song learn from Xue Xue? Which gentleman doesn't like our Brother Song?" Mrs. Ding smiled. Master Leng glanced at his wife and explained the words euphemistically: "Le Ning Xu's family is famous for being noble. Xu's father once served as Hanlin's bachelor's decree and served as a prince. Even the officials have heard him. Xu's scripture art of scriptures has been deeply passed down by his father. That temper is also the real Xu family's temper, the most He has nothing to do. Now he is only a direct bachelor of the secret cabinet, specializing in books, and even the messengers are unwilling to take it. Over the years, there are very many people who want to worship him, and very few of them can get his blue eyes.

"I heard Jiang Jiulang say that because his aunt, Princess Jiang Jun, and Xu Xuexia's sister, Mrs. Xu, love this sister very much. He has to worship Xu Xueshi because of Mrs. Xu." Leng Mingsong sighed and explained.

Master Leng could see his son's thoughts and sighed gently. Mrs. Ding looked at her son and said abruptly, "Is it Mrs. Xu from Qingjiang Houfu? I met her twice. She came to talk to me and said that the fifth wife of the Li family was good, saying that she had two daughters in her heart, one was the one she gave birth to, and the other was this Li Wuniang..."

"Mother, Tsinghua, the fifth wife of the Li family, is not like a mortal, and her son is not worthy of her. Don't mention this again!" Leng Mingsong quickly and decisively blocked Mrs. Ding's words. Mrs. Ding was blocked by her son and dared not go on. Leng Mingsong stood up and arched his hand and said, "My son is back to study."

"You had lunch. Go back and rest. Don't study." Mrs. Ding hurriedly stood up and said, Leng Mingsong 'um' and turned around and walked away. Mrs. Ding twisted her hand and stood in the middle of the hall. She looked back at her son until she couldn't see it. She looked back at her husband and said, "Sir, can you think about it? Any gentleman like our Song Geer has to like it, don't you think? The relative of the Li family?"

"Song'er has said it, don't mention it anymore. You have peace of mind and let me think about it." Master Leng gently relieved his wife, and Mrs. Ding sighed sadly. How could she calm down? Her baby son is all she has. Not to mention such a big thing, just eat less is enough for her to worry all day!

In the Qingtong Courtyard of the Duke of Yongguo Mansion, Mother Xiong introduced two well-dressed women in and smiled and said, "Five Lady, the seventh lady of the Jiang family sent someone to send ink." Li Tian hurriedly invited in. The two women came in and kowtowed. They got up and smiled happily and said, "These two boxes are old ink collected by our seven women in previous years. The five women will see if they are suitable. If they are used together, it will be the blessing of our seven women."

Li Tian responded with a smile and ordered Yingluo to take the first-class seal to reward the two women and the rough women who brought the ink in. The two women thanked them for the reward and withdrew. Yingluo and Qingzhi opened the seal and opened the box. Mother Xiong looked at it carefully first, and then took a box and opened it. There were ten pieces of cotton paper wrapped neatly in it. There is a piece of paper on the ink ingot, which is just written at a glance. It says the name of the ink. In the years of storage, the elegant old paper holds the new ink, and there is a faint ink fragrance. The handwriting is round and correct, and the end is very beautiful.

Mother Xiong repeatedly praised, put the box with a note in front of Li Tian, turned around and opened several boxes in a row. The box was the same. In addition to ink, there was also half a box of old paper that had been cut in each box, with a note in each box, with the name of rice paper. , it is raw and stored for years. There is nothing wrong with the two large boxes except ink ingots and marked paper.