Legend of Qingling Dance

Chapter 8 Who Can't Draw

Jingchi had been frightened for the whole day. When he saw Qing Ning, he first came forward and cried bitterly, and then began to talk, sometimes talking, sometimes crying, sometimes scolding, sometimes howling, which made Qing Ning's head feel as big as a fight.

Jing Chi and that crazy woman Qiu He did have a fight, and the fight was evenly matched, with neither winner nor loser.The two scolded each other for a while, and then they started talking. Fang knew that it was Yuan Hui, that bad woman, who was playing tricks in the middle.

The two of them, ignoring the pain in their bodies, struggled to settle accounts with Yuan Hui.The candles in the room suddenly went out.

Then came two monsters, a man and a woman.

The two monsters discussed how to eat the two women, and they discussed it in a decent manner.While discussing and flirting.It turns out that these two monsters are still a pair of lovers.

Poor Jing Chi and Qiu He, who entered Lihuawu through the back door, and low-level witches who have not been promoted for many years, whether they pray for blessings or exorcise ghosts, their business is not very good.If you say pretending to be a ghost, you can do it a little bit, but when you meet a real guy, you faint from fright.

When they woke up, they found that the two were locked in a dark room.The house was locked, and the two screamed and broke their throats, but they couldn't get out after trying their best.

It wasn't until the Xijing Patrol Battalion heard their cries that they found the place, and invited Doctor Lin to treat them.After Doctor Lin knew that Jing Chi was Qing Ning's tutor, he brought Jing Chi to Jiucheng Street.

"Oh, I am no longer greedy for money. I have figured it out. No matter how much money I have, my life is not important."

Jingchi finally concluded with tears in his eyes.

Qing Ning is naturally happy to see such an awareness of calmness.Just wish I could have a longer memory.After all, I have summarized this many times before Jingzhu.

After a while, Lin Hongbi came over with about ten people from the patrol camp.The person walking at the front was slender, 24 or [-] years old, with a face like a bright moon, and was dressed in ocher-purple casual clothes.The people behind him were all wearing official uniforms of the patrol camp.

Lin Hongbi trotted all the way over: "Jingchi mother-in-law and junior sister, come to see His Royal Highness Hui Wang." Qing Ning was slightly startled, then lowered his head and followed Jingchi to salute Hui Wang.

King Hui is His Majesty's Seventh Prince, born to Concubine Wen Gui in the palace.Since the establishment of the government office, he has been in charge of the errands of the imperial hospital and has been idle.Just because the prince was negligent last year and failed to monitor the remnants of the Chen family infiltrating into the capital in time, causing chaos, His Majesty dismissed the task of monitoring the Xijing Patrol Battalion, and now this task is managed by King Hui.

King Hui looked at Jingzhi and then at Qingning, his eyes gradually getting darker.He immediately smiled, spared the two of them from the gift, and comforted them in a friendly manner, to the effect that the patrol battalion had failed in its duties and caused a lot of disturbance to the people around it. From now on, inspections should be carried out strictly to eliminate the remaining evil and ensure the safety of the people of Xijing. Peaceful and peaceful.After that, he asked how Jingzhi was doing, how old the wife was in Lihuawu, how the food was, how the place was, whether she had enough money to spend, etc.

Standing still for half a day and one night, she experienced great shock, great sorrow and great joy. She had never seen such a big man, let alone such a gentle big man. Eighteen beeps, but after knocking, she was choked up and couldn't speak a word, so Qingning had to help her answer one by one.

"When I was young, I studied in Nandu Huanya Academy under a pseudonym for three years." Hui Wang said with some emotion: "In the eastern suburbs of Nandu, there are hundreds of acres of snow-falling trees like this. Snow. That is one of the famous ten scenic spots in Nandu, 'Nandu Chunxue'. It is comparable to the thousands of miles of red maple in our big week and autumn."

King Hui praised the falling snow tree for a while, and seeing a swarm of silver bees on the tree, he praised the silver bees for a while.

It was last winter when a whole swarm of silver bees flew to the snow-falling trees in the yard of Qingning's house.Qing Ning lured him down with honey water, and built a wooden nest on a tree branch one person tall.Now, this group of silver bees has settled down here and multiplied their descendants, and they seem to regard this tree as their bee country.

Mentioning that Liang Si was in charge of the plague back then, King Hui expressed admiration in his words.

"Your father made great contributions to the country back then, but God did not help people. I lost such a wonderful hand of rejuvenation in Dazhou." King Hui sighed, "This is your father's study?"

Qing Ning said: "Yes, Your Highness."

King Hui walked in casually, and when Fang raised his eyes, he saw the painting facing the gate.

The place where the painting hangs is very strange. Anyone who walks into the study room will see this painting at first sight.

King Hui stared at the painting, and asked after a long time, "Is this painting made by your father?"

Qing Ning hesitated for a while: "It's...my mother."

King Hui nodded, and asked again: "This painting is neither human nor bird, neither mountain nor water. Which school does it belong to? Does it have any special meaning?" Danqing is a little better at it."

Qing Ning didn't know how to answer for a moment, but after a while she said: "Actually... it doesn't mean anything. My mother... suffers from mental illness. If her paintings are not hung, she will make a fuss."

King Hui said "Oh", "I see."

The two visited the collection of books in the study and chatted for a while. King Hui said: "Several camp officers have been busy for a long time and are all quite thirsty. Can we borrow some light from Miss Liang?"

Qing Ning hurriedly said: "Naturally, Minnv will prepare."

King Hui didn't linger, he also turned and left the study.When he came out, he looked back at the painting again, and when he turned around again, he was holding a snow-white veil in his hand. He lowered his head, with a painful expression on his face, and covered his mouth with the veil.When it was taken away, there was a large area of ​​bright red on the veil.

Everyone drank some tea in the main room. Seeing that Qingning's house was drying medicinal herbs everywhere, King Hui asked Lin Hongbi, "Emperor Lin, how long has the envoy Zhu, who is in charge of the pharmacy, been on leave?"

Lin Hongbi replied: "It's been nearly two months since I returned to the prince."

King Hui said: "Why don't we let Miss Liang be the deputy head of the pharmacy and take the position of chief for the time being?"

Lin Hongbi showed joy, and hurriedly said to Qing Ning: "Congratulations, Junior Sister! Congratulations, Junior Sister!"

This matter came too fast, Qing Ning was not prepared yet, he couldn't help hesitating and said: "Minnv hasn't done it yet..."

King Hui smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll talk to Yi Yuan judge tomorrow. It's not unusual for the daughter of the former Liang Yuan judge to directly serve as the deputy judge."

At this time, Jing Zhi had a clear head, and when she saw this, she hurriedly said: "Good apprentice! Thank you quickly! Thank you quickly!" He said again: "Go back to the lord, my wife has one more thing to report to the lord, she is already in Lihuawu. I have been a fourth-class woman for 22 years. I have been praying for blessings for more than ten years, and I have made some small achievements. The second wife of the Li family, the wife of He Datie, and the youngest daughter-in-law of Zhang Gourou's family are all cured by the mother-in-law... "

King Hui stopped her with a smile: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, this king already understands."

Hold still and be satisfied.

Everyone talked for a while, and King Hui left with the patrol battalion.The wizard's body has been carried away, and it has been washed around.The silver bee queen came out to inspect the movement, but she didn't find anyone who dared to invade her territory, so she flew back Shi Shiran.

"No Ji Tai, no Ji Tai!" Jing Zhi asked Qing Ning to cook a few side dishes and drink some wine, laughing and crying at the same time.

After rambling on until night, Qing Ning told Jing Chi not to go back to Lihuawu, so as to save the night trip.

"I want to go back, I want to go back, this matter needs to be known to the two wives, Xuan He and Yuan Hui, and flatter my wife." Jing Zhi said with a smile.

Qing Ning had no choice but to take out a small lamp from home, rubbed it twice, and the light turned on.

This is a firefly lamp, and there is a small piece of low-grade spirit stone in the lamp, and a simple formation is engraved on it, which can emit light after rubbing it.

Because of staying in Lihuawu quietly, low-level women can also get some low-grade spirit stones every year. Qing Ning asked for a few pieces, thinking about the formation book left by her mother. A firefly spiritual power array is engraved on the spiritual stone. Although the light is slightly darker, it is much more economical than the spiritual light lamp made of a light-gathering spiritual power array.

At this time, she remembered that Mr. Tongli was still locked in the secret room.

However, these many hours have passed, enough for Mr. Tongli to do many things.He also did a lot of things.For example, draw a picture on the ground.In the painting, there is a little reed hen standing on a branch of a snowfall tree with a worm in its mouth.Sitting under the tree was a fox, wearing a jasper crown that was often worn by princes of the Western Zhou Dynasty, drooling at the reed hen.

However, the binding rope has long been thrown aside, and the person has long since disappeared.

Qing Ning shook her head, wiped off the painting, and slowly closed the door of the secret room.

(End of this chapter)