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"Who should go out of the valley to buy pen and ink today?"

At noon, beside the calligraphy practice table in Rongjue Valley, there was no tranquility in the early morning.There are many people drying their calligraphy, washing their brushes, and there are even some people in twos and threes gathered around to exchange experiences and appreciate pens and inks. Looking around, most of them are women, but it is a picture of beautiful scenery that is natural.

"I'll go, I'll go buy." Sun Yu tightened her cuffs tightly, seeing that everyone had already started to pack their things and was about to leave, but she didn't have the slightest intention to leave, so she scraped the tip of her hand on the mouth of the ink plate, Holding his breath, he traced the scroll drawing several feet long on the table in front of him.

A few Guzhong disciples walked over upon hearing the words, nodded at the unfinished grass and wood painting by Sun Yuzhu and said, "You should buy it, because you use the most ink every time. But this picture is really good. Ah, no wonder Mr. Tan has taken a fancy to you as his apprentice."

The crowd laughed and laughed for a while around Sun Yuzhu's picture, and said: "Buy more red ink today and come back. I heard that the elder sister has returned to the valley. I'm afraid I will come to look up the characters tomorrow."

As soon as Senior Sister was mentioned, those who didn't know immediately widened their eyes: "Master Sister is back?"

"Where is the big sister?"

"When did the master come back?"

"—I heard that it came early in the morning, and now it seems to be at Guzhu's Rolling Sha Pavilion."

"Ah——I miss Senior Sister so much! I don't know if Senior Sister has been homeless for two years..."

"Then how can it be called wandering? That's called Youfang, Youfang is so majestic..."

"Elder Sister will be 22 this year, right? Now that you're back in the valley, are you finally going to get married?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, everyone knows it..."

"Huh? What are you talking about, who is serious about it..."

Holding a pen, Sun Yuxuan listened to the gradually noisy discussions in his ears, and plucked the hair beside his ears.

The sky is clear today with high clouds, the wind is mild and the sun is moderate. It is indeed a good weather for leaving the valley.

After lunch, Sun Yuxi carefully put the unfinished scroll drawing aside, wrapped his handbag around his wrist, and prepared to go to the small town outside the valley.

In the past few months, the road out of the valley has become familiar to her, and the mountain wind and weather along the road have been seen every day, which inevitably makes people feel a little drowsy.

Now, Sun Yuxi understands why Qi Zhengge was so sure that he would be appreciated by others when he entered the valley.

After observing these days, it is not difficult to find that although all the disciples of Guzhong are good at writing inscriptions, they even have to go to the calligraphy practice table of Guzhong to practice pen and ink diligently every day.

But there are really not many people who work on Danqing's paintings.

But if you want to say that the person in the valley who is the best at painting is the only one who can't see the end of the dragon, Mr. Tan.Relying on her good skills in writing like a living, she is responsible for the work of collecting herbs in the valley and describing their shapes. She appears and disappears in and out of the valley and in all directions all the year round.

As soon as Sun Yufu entered the valley, Mr. Tan, who had received Qi Zhengge's letter, rushed over upon hearing the news. He and Sun Yuzhu almost hit it off at first sight, and immediately established a relationship between master and apprentice, and now they are working together to draw a hundred sketches.

But thinking of the unfinished meticulous painting, Sun Yu immediately dispelled his drowsiness, and quickened his pace to walk to the side of the road.

It wasn't until he got into the carriage that Sun Yu took out the note he had received from the student in the morning from his handbag, and unfolded it again.

There were two notes, one with an address written on it, and the other sealed with lacquer, like a simple letter.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, she naturally knew that the letter was written by Qi Zhengge, and that it was to be forwarded to Lu Lianzhi who was waiting at this address.

Sun Yuzhu looked at the sky and mountains in front of him, and gradually made a funny smile.

Since she was a child, she has also read many market story books in which ladies from the public are the protagonists, and now she can perceive the reason for this incident.

I'm an important character.Sun Yu rubbed the note with the address on it with his fingertips, thinking to himself.

"Elder Sister!"

"Master—"

"Elder Sister..."

As soon as Qi Zhenggefu came out of Juansha Pavilion, before he recovered from the several hours of conversation just now, he saw several young junior sisters standing far outside the gate.

She took a closer look and found that they were all familiar junior sisters.

Qu Wenzhu followed behind. During these few hours, she was also targeted by Chen Shishu for a long time, and she was not in a good mood at the moment, so she couldn't listen to this chattering chatter, and immediately opened the curtain by a corner. , the voice was incomparably cold, capable of cutting people: "Do you have any important matters, junior sisters? If there is no important matter, please forgive us for not accompanying us for the time being."

With that said, Qu Wenzhu put down Mu Li with his hands, and walked forward.

Seeing this, Qi Zhengge couldn't help but smiled apologetically: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, but I have many special prescriptions and new ideas, I can share them with you sometime. But it's not the time right now, so I'm sorry."

After Qi Zhengge finished speaking, he went out together with Qu Wenzhu, leaving a few younger junior sisters standing there with staring eyes.

The elder sister smiled, explained, talked to herself, invited herself to meet again next time, and even looked at herself through the curtain.

Several younger junior sisters stood in place, unable to believe that Qi Zhengge, who had been traveling for two years, had already pushed the image of being quiet and reticent in the past and communicating too much with different people to beyond the sky.

Even more unbelievable that the person in front of him, who talks softly, smiles warmly, and looks like a relative in every way, is Qi Zhengge who has always been cold-faced.

……

Senior Sister, this is alive! ——What the hell is going on! ?

Several people were both excited and apprehensive.

"Senior sister, why are you explaining so much to them?" Qu Wenzhu looked sideways at Qi Zhengge, and asked with some dissatisfaction in his tone: "These little goblins are all like little sparrows, and they like to tell stories when they were young. These years Seeing that you are brilliant, who knows what kind of mentality it is."

Qi Zhengge just smiled when he heard the words: "Wen Zhu is too nervous. It wasn't a few of them who liked to tell stories when they were young, and what's more? In terms of medical skills and qualifications, no one is convinced by me right now."

This kind of well-founded and overpowering self-confidence is very similar to Lu Lianzhi, Qu Wenzhu snorted softly and stopped talking.

From the current situation, it is reasonable to say that the daughter of the valley owner who is rooted in Zhengmiaohong has returned to the valley, so it should be reasonable to take over the affairs of the valley, establish a prestige in the valley, and prepare for the succession of the head.

But right now Master Chen didn't say anything, and didn't bring the topic up to this point, one could see his objection and displeasure at a glance.

"He procrastinates things like this, is he going to procrastinate until Jinji is exhausted and I am exhausted?" Seeing that there is no one else, Qu Wenzhu finally couldn't help but began to say the words that he hadn't said for several hours Spit out: "If you don't succeed the valley owner, and the valley owner doesn't have that experience to take care of things, what can I do with Jinji? We are not acting as the valley owner, and it will be inconvenient to do things in every way. Who do you want to kill?"

Qi Zhengge also knew that the most difficult thing to do right now was indeed her junior sister and her father's first disciple, so she was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It's better to be like this."

"Uncle Chen, he kept silent about my succession, but he didn't mention what I should do." Qi Zhengge rubbed his eyebrows and said softly.

Uncle Chen was criticizing all kinds of behaviors of himself this morning, and really didn't talk about any real things.

"That's quite easy to handle. This afternoon, you, I, and Jinji will go to the Thousand Leaf Altar by the seaside of Gu Zhonghua, and call all the disciples inside and outside Gu Zhong, so that everyone will know where I am, Qi Zhengge, today."

"Presumably after seeing me, no one will not understand why I return to the valley. He Chen Shishu doesn't agree with me or my succession, but he can't say in front of thousands of disciples in the valley that I don't have the qualifications. I will Let him be a real but unknown 'representative valley master' first, so that he has nothing to say. He can control whether I succeed or not, but he can't control whether I manage or not."

"..." Qu Wenzhu lifted the curtain and looked at Qi Zhengge.

"Senior Sister's idea is very bold." Qu Wenzhu saw that Qi Zhengge's expression was the same, and he was still calm, so he couldn't help but put down the curtain, and his voice was tainted with a smile: "Senior Sister is really getting more and more interesting. It's just like this I really don't know how Uncle Chen will react to the way the sword is slanted?"

"Ha." Qi Zhengge sneered, and looked at the horizon outside the valley.

"I've done more than once to deviate from the scriptures. Uncle Chen, he should also be prepared."

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