Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 887

Ling Xiao and Su Mingxu had a very happy chat, drinking tea and chatting together.

"Please rest assured, Mrs. Su, the works of my Baishi Art Gallery have been carefully selected. Although each person's eyes and tastes are different, I will select each work and strive to be as beautiful as possible. Perfect, try to be both refined and popular.”

Ling Xiao assured the other party.

Su Mingxu fell in love with this cup of Liuyechun, especially the spring water from which the tea was made, which smelled faintly of peach blossoms.

It is simply the best in tea!
If it wasn't for Ling Xiaoliang's hard work and meticulous preparation, Su Mingxu might never have the opportunity to taste such a clear and elegant tea.

And Ling Xiao is familiar with his taste, and knows that Liu Yechun is his favorite.

I am afraid that these were all taught to her by the little emperor?

Su Mingxu took a sip of tea slowly, and said with a smile: "Miss Liang is so attentive, I will not refuse your request. If you need anything in the future, you can mention it to me."

Ling Xiao smiled graciously and said: "I heard that Taifu Su's paintings and calligraphy are the best in the world, why don't you give your work to me, Taifu Su, and I will put it in the Baishi Art Gallery, which can be used as a treasure of the town hall. After the sale, I will not take any money from the money, but give it all to Taifu Su."

Su Mingxu is actually very short of money.

Not to mention being poor, after all, he is a great writer in the world, and if he sells any piece of calligraphy, he can get a generous reward.

It's just that he doesn't want to do that, and he's less willing to sell his literature.

Ling Xiao also heard about this matter from Zhao Ji, because Su Mingxu's official position is idle and he has no real power, and he is proud of his talents, and he is unwilling to bow his knees to the powerful, let alone flatter him. Economic income is relatively tight.

The Su family has a large population and a lot of children. To support a large family, Su Mingxu must earn money, a lot of money!

But he himself is an unintentional person, unwilling to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, so his family seems to be a bit unable to make ends meet, and sometimes it is even difficult to maintain the lives of hundreds of people in the Su family!

Hearing Ling Xiao's suggestion, Su Mingxu subconsciously prepared to refuse.

Ling Xiao maneuvered skillfully, and said with a smile: "Teacher Su, I will not ruin your reputation. You hand over the painting to me. I am just using the mind of a businessman to maximize the value of your talent! Absolutely not Do something I'm sorry for you."

Su Mingxu admired Ling Xiao's brains and eloquence, thought for a while, and smiled: "Okay!"

It is not too late.

After Ling Xiao settled with Su Mingxu, he followed him to the Su Mansion not far away, and went to his study to fetch more than a dozen paintings and calligraphy copybooks from him.

Ling Xiao browsed through these exercises and couldn't help admiring them.

As expected of a great writer in the world, Su Mingxu's paintings and calligraphy are truly unique, they are all unique masterpieces, even in a capital city full of talented people, they are still excellent works.

Ling Xiao put away these works and bid farewell to Su Mingxu. He suddenly asked a lot: "When will Miss Liang enter the palace?"

Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "No hurry, just wait a little longer."

Su Mingxu stared at her for a few times, and smiled meaningfully: "You are very suitable for life in the harem, and His Majesty dotes on you. I think your life in Liang Mansion will be very prosperous in the future."

Ling Xiao smiled modestly: "Thank you, Mrs. Su, for your suggestion."

Coming out of the Su residence, Ling Xiao handed over Su Mingxu's work to Xiaohong, a maidservant at the side. Xiaohong is now her confidant, she is shrewd and capable, and she can be regarded as Ling Xiao's right arm.

Ling Xiao was walking halfway, and met the lingering Yu Wenhao again.

When Yu Wenhao saw her, he sneered coldly: "How can I meet you wherever I go?"

Ling Xiao ignored him and turned to leave.

Yu Wenhao's eyes froze suddenly, and for some reason, he hurried to catch up: "Miss Wei! Did you do it on purpose?"

Ling Xiao stared at him in surprise.

deliberately?

Is he making up his mind?
Sure enough, Yu Wenhao smiled triumphantly: "I heard that your mother was punished by His Majesty and went to Raoyue Nunnery in the suburbs of Beijing to eat fast and chant Buddha?"

Ling Xiao stared at him indifferently.

Yu Wenhao continued to sneer: "Your Majesty despises your mother now, and you must have a difficult life. Maybe Your Majesty will no longer like you after discovering your clumsy skills!"

Ling Xiao paused, and asked back, "What does this matter have to do with you?"

Yu Wenhao choked suddenly, and said with a sneer: "You are also my fiancée after all, Your Majesty bestowed your marriage on me, why can't I get involved in your marriage?"

Ling Xiao thought it was ridiculous, so he ignored him and turned around to leave.

But this Yu Wenhao insisted on grabbing her, and followed her step by step, mockingly: "I want to see, if you fell out of favor in front of His Majesty, can you marry me smoothly in the future?"

Xiao Hong on the side couldn't help but retorted: "General Yuwen, in fact, Your Majesty treats my lady very well, really! Miss will definitely not marry you! Just put your mind at ease!"

Yu Wenhao didn't believe it, and sneered proudly: "It's just a cover! Your Majesty is young and promising, how could he fall in love with a woman with a bad family like you..."

Before the words finished, Zhao Ji hurriedly walked over from the opposite side.

Seeing Yu Wenhao's mocking expression, Zhao Ji's face darkened immediately, and he asked, "General Yuwen! I just didn't have time to cancel the engagement, so why do you make things difficult for Ling Xiao?"

Yu Wenhao didn't have time to hide the expression on his face, and was interrupted abruptly by Zhao Ji. He suddenly felt a little ashamed, and smiled embarrassingly: "Your Majesty! Why are you here?"

Zhao Ji protected Ling Xiao behind him, and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will never let Ling Xiao marry you! And you have a sweetheart, don't you?"

Yu Wenhao saw the protective desire on his face, and he didn't dislike Ling Xiao as rumored. Yu Wenhao's face was about to be hurt by Zhao Ji!
Slap on the face!

Yu Wenhao questioned angrily: "Your Majesty! You have always been wise and decisive. You just punished Mrs. Wei and sent her to Raoyue Temple in the suburbs of Beijing to think about her mistakes. Ling Xiao is Mrs. Wei's daughter. How can you just sit idly by? So close to her?"

Zhao Ji was stunned, and said with a smile: "You don't know? Ling Xiao left the Wei family and the General's Mansion a long time ago. Now she has nothing to do with Mrs. Wei! Her surname will be Liang from now on!"

Yu Wenhao was reprimanded by Zhao Ji, so he could only leave in despair.

When Ling Xiao and Zhao Ji returned to the Liang Mansion, Ling Xiao usually took out Su Mingxu's works and gave them to Zhao Ji to enjoy together.

The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small.When the swallows, green water around people.There are few willows on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world.

Swing in the wall and outside the wall.Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women in the wall laugh.Laughing gradually fell silent, but passionate but was ruthlessly annoyed.

Ling Xiao pointed to the poem inscribed on the painting, and said with a smile: "Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness, this sentence can be called a good sentence passed down through the ages."

Zhao Ji was also concerned, and said with a smile: "Well, although I have studied under Taifu Su, compared with his poems and songs, no matter the realm or the choice of words, they are always inferior."

"You don't have to be humble, your calligraphy is the essence of Grand Tutor Su. Today, I drank tea and chatted with Grand Tutor Su, and he still praised you in front of me!"

Zhao Ji was taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ling Xiao into his arms, leaned into her ear and smiled, "Well! Taifu Su is very kind to me, but he doesn't admire power, and there are many political enemies in the court, so I only I can protect him and let him suffer less."

By evening.

Liang Dong came back from his errand in the imperial study, Ling Xiao had already prepared a table of sumptuous meals, and invited Liang Dong and Zhao Ji to sit together for a meal.

(End of this chapter)