Jiaohua

Chapter 746 His handwriting (update 4.30)

At dawn, on the open space in front of the alleys to the south of Junzhensi, even if the accumulated blood was washed repeatedly, there was still a fishy smell left.

Soldiers left Junzhensi one after another, no one dared to come out on the street, and once again turned back to the depression before the Badu Army envoy came to Congxin.

All the inns were searched, shops, teahouses, theaters, medicine halls, and private schools were not spared. Cabinets, beds, and even wells in private houses were checked one by one.

Got nothing.

Congxinfu Street, which had already been plastered with portraits, was again pasted with a portrait of Qian Fengrong.

Not only the front, but also the sides.

Qian Fengrong was originally from Geng Hui's Xunlong Army. He was famous for his bravery in the army, so too many people knew him, and even the details of wrinkles were found in the portrait.

The students have work to do again, and this time they want a larger number, a total of [-] sheets, not only from Xinfu, but also from outside of Xinfu, and spread them all over the world.

While the students were drawing, they joked that Cong Xin might be the most famous place this year.

Tai Zicang was also painting, the big hall was full of ink fragrance, and the ground was scattered with waste paper.

A servant woman came in through the side door, looked around, and found Tai Zicang.

"Master." The maid came and said.

Tai Zicang glanced at her and continued to draw.

"Master, Madam asks you, do you want to go back tonight?"

"No." Tai Zicang said coldly.

Bai's family went to find Xia Zhaoyi and Nie Huimo. When Tai Zicang found out after returning home last night, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stayed at home for half an hour and then left.

From last night until now, he has been in the school, which is unprecedented.

Seeing the portraits in the streets and alleys today, Mrs. Bai knew that he was called to work again, so she waited anxiously at home.

"Sir, don't be angry with Madam," the servant woman sighed, "Madam is not at fault in righteousness."

"You go back." Tai Zicang said.

The maid didn't leave, she was a little older, and Tai Zicang was brought up by her, relying on this seniority, he said a few more words.

Many students looked up at them, and many of them chuckled secretly, guessing that there must be some kind of quarrel between husband and wife in Mr. Tai's house.

Tai Zicang just pretended he couldn't see it and continued to paint.

The servant girl had no choice but to go home first.

When she came in, she did not see Mrs. Bai who was looking forward to her. She turned her head and asked another servant girl where Mrs. Bai had gone.

Another servant woman pointed to Tai Zicang's studio: "There's a guest, shhh..."

"guest?"

"Unknown guest." Another servant woman said mysteriously.

No one can easily enter Tai Zicang's studio, and now Mrs. Bai even brought guests in, the servant woman went to have a look curiously.

Xia Zhaoyi heard footsteps and looked outside.

"It should be my servant, I'll go and have a look." Bai said.

"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.

The maid told Bai Shi that the simple conversation in the academy omitted the hurtful part, but Bai Shi was still injured.

The conversation between the two was very soft, Xia Zhaoyi didn't want to eavesdrop, but they were right at the door, so she could still hear a little.

The servant girl resigned and left.

When Bai returned to the desk, his eyes fell on the scrolls on the desk, he paused, and looked at the girl again.

Feeling something, the girl raised her bright eyes and looked at her.

"I'm joking..." Bai said shyly.

Xia Zhaoyi smiled and said nothing.

Bai came back from kneeling on the side of the long case, and continued to talk about her memories.

She didn't know that her husband had such a relationship with Tang Xiangsi. The reason why she knew Tang Xiangsi was because of a writer on the street.

Mr. Writer scammed people's money, wrote letters for an old man, received ten words per word, Tang Xiangsi couldn't see it, and stepped forward.

The calligraphy master said that his handwriting was beautiful, and it was worth the money. Tang Xiangsi directly took the pens, one on the left and one on the right, and performed poetry with both hands on the spot, which attracted a lot of applause.

Then Tang Xiangsi said that if Mr. Writer insisted on asking the old man to give money, then from now on he would set up a stall next door to him and write letters for others free of charge.

The move drew another round of applause.

At that time, Mrs. Bai was with her elder brother. The elder brother saw that he was righteous, his calligraphy was handsome, his poems were beautiful, and he felt that he had a friendship with him, so he led Mrs. Bai forward.

Tang Xiangsi is also a character who likes to make friends widely, so she got acquainted with her.

However, Tang Xiangsi only stayed in Congxin for a month before leaving.

Where he went, the elder brother didn't know. After that, only a letter was sent, and there was no news.

Bai took out a letter and a long brocade box, which contained a high-quality wolf hair.

"He gave this pen to my elder brother," Bai said softly, "Elder brother died in battle ten years ago at Shaoguang Mountain in Northern Yuan Dynasty. He was never married. Before he left, he entrusted these precious things to me for safekeeping. "

"Your brother is a soldier."

"He went voluntarily. The leaders of the Captain's Mansion have a good relationship with my father and persuaded him not to go, but my brother insisted on going." Bai's eyes were flushed, and his voice was still gentle and calm, "After a while , and it has been ten years."

"I'm the one who made madam sad, I'm sorry." Xia Zhaoyi whispered.

"It's okay," Bai smiled, "I actually couldn't help you much."

"No, madam has helped me a lot." Xia Zhaoyi said.

She picked up the pen in the brocade box and looked at the plum branch at the end of the pen.

One stroke at a time, it was really his handwriting.

Seeing that she was looking at it seriously, Mrs. Bai didn't want to interrupt her aloud, her eyes hung down on the several scrolls spread out on the desk, and she gradually lost her mind as she stared at them.

Xia Zhaoyi called Bai Shi several times, but Bai Shi couldn't recover, so Xia Zhaoyi had to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of her.

Bai was quite embarrassed, and quickly apologized: "Miss Ali, I lost my mind."

"It doesn't matter," Xia Zhaoyi said softly, "I would like to ask, is Master Tai's anger at you related to Tai'an Restaurant?"

"……Um."

"Did Nie Huimo agree to release him?"

"Agreed." Speaking of this, Bai smiled, "Miss Ali is really good-looking, and he agreed quite readily. But... I am so tired that Miss Ali owes him a favor for this."

"I'm fine." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Bai Shi didn't know what to say for a while, she looked down at the letter beside the brocade box, and pushed the letter away with her hand.

"I have never read this letter, but I heard my brother mention it by chance. This letter is very important and related to Tang Xiangsi, so I will send it to you..."

Xia Zhaoyi didn't answer: "Madam, this is inappropriate."

"You helped me, and I will definitely repay your favor. My brother has been dead for ten years. This letter is meaningless in the world. If my brother knows, he will be happy to see me repay it with this. When he was alive, the most beloved It's me."

Saying so, Bai passed the letter forward again: "Miss Ali, please accept it, and, I have another merciless request."

"What's the matter?"

Mrs. Bai hesitated a little, summoned up some courage, and said uncomfortably: "Miss Ali's sister is Liling Xia Zhaoyi. She has a nickname, and she is called 'Rejuvenation Master', which shows her excellent medical skills. I have heard that Miss Ali She comes from the same school as her, so Miss Ali, did she also study medicine?"

(End of this chapter)