Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 383 Skins!

"Old Zhang!"

Zhang Yi has his own study room in Wenbaozhai, and the general guests and buddies will greet him on weekdays.But it happened that he was fine today, so he met Zhang Yange.

At this time, he was holding the words and was watching carefully in his room when the door was pushed open.

Seeing the visitor, Zhang Yi subconsciously put the words together, but it was already too late.

"Old Zhang, what treasure are you secretly looking at? Could it be erotic pictures?" The visitor spoke frivolously.

But Zhang Yi wasn't angry at all, the person who came was Wen Baozhai's young master, although his behavior was frivolous, he was a very nice guy with a warm heart.

If it weren't for this, Zhang Yi would have left here a long time ago. With his ability, many places in Suzhou and Hangzhou invited him, but Zhang Yi didn't want to leave here.

His wife is from Qiantang, and they met at Su Causeway.

After his wife died of illness three years ago, she was buried near Su Causeway.

"Stop!" Zhang Yi put the words in front of his body.He was really afraid that this guy would come and rob him.

"Today, the county magistrate and celebrities in the city will come, so there must be no mistakes."

After a while he raised his head and stretched out a hand!

"Little Daoist Zhang, have you always been called this name?" Guan Yun asked cautiously.He felt that Zhang Yange might be some high-ranking person who came to Qiantang County to live in seclusion under his name.

A few days ago, she got a copybook from Wang Yixian, which inspired celebrities from Qiantang County to visit Liu Garden.

This Mrs. Liu also likes calligraphy, so he thought of showing Mrs. Liu this copybook written by an unknown master, so as to warm up the place for Mrs. Liu.

Why doesn't she want to live freely?
But this pair of skins brought her countless dangers!
She is destined not to be that kind of carefree woman.

Huang Dian is a great calligrapher, Zhang Yi's wife likes his running script the most, and the wind and rain post is the culmination of his running script.

"If you don't think I'm overbearing, let's compete?" Zhang Yange looked at him and said.

But the latest is the county magistrate.

Zhang Yi planned to be buried next to her after his death.

"It's all ready," said the maid beside her.

Song Ming also really loves this word, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

Zhang Yi looked at him in disbelief, "Are you willing?"

"Ah!" Liu Keqing started directly.

The woman hesitated for a while, but she was really sleepy, so she fell asleep gently on a royal concubine bed.

So there was this banquet...

This old man is not bad, it is not impossible to teach him two tricks.

"200 taels?" Zhang Yi said proudly.

"The skin of the number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River must be very comfortable!" she said softly.

"If you're not feeling well, I'll greet them for you first." Song Ming still saw the pale face under the rouge.

This pair of calligraphy posts is called Ghost Fox Posts!
But this signature was lost later, and it was obtained by Liu Keqing by chance a few days ago.

"I've always been called this name." Zhang Yange said.

"Which famous family?" Song Ming asked curiously.

Panting heavily, she saw that it was getting late.She painted herself a heavy makeup to cover her pale face.

The most important thing is that you can still look at the ghost fox post!
But Zheng Qiao felt that there would be no single word in this world that could beat that Su Zhi crime post!

"One word."

That was his wife's last wish. Originally, Song Ming planned to give him that word when he was too old to do anything.

Zhang Yi waved his hand helplessly.

The maid looked at her figure greedily, with a cruel smile on her lips.

Although he behaves frivolously, he is not an ignorant idiot.Knowing that the shopkeeper in front of him has a very high vision, it should be very good to be able to see his calligraphy and painting.

"Hey!" Zhang Yi sighed.

The sedan chair entered Liu Garden, Song Ming came a bit late.

Except for the sound of gasping for air.

"So you bought it for yourself, how much money did you spend?" Song Ming wanted to read the words, but Zhang Yi blocked him.

Slowly closing the words with some distress, "This picture can suppress evil spirits!"

"1000 taels! I won't drink flower wine this month!" Song Ming said eagerly.

Guan Yun, who used to be somewhat arrogant when getting along with everyone, is now very polite to Zhang Yange.

Dreams are becoming more and more real!

Since he couldn't escape, Zhang Yi didn't stop him either.

"five…"

Liu Keqing fell asleep, and she saw her dead husband again in her dream.In the dream, he stretched out his hands and tightly strangled his neck.

"Don't be fooled by others." Song Ming finally came to this painting. "I'll give you palm eyes..."

"Hurry up if you want to promise, I'm afraid I'll regret it!" Song Ming cried out heartbroken.

Tonight's dinner can't go wrong. After her husband died, her father-in-law died too.She then carried Kefu's reputation on her back, and the business of the Liu family has become more and more difficult these years.

"Don't worry, ma'am!" said the maid, "Do you want to sleep for a while, and I will wake you up later?"

"It's not famous." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

He rubbed out the calligraphy, and he planned to pass it on to his family.

The child was not wanted at first, but Zhang Yange couldn't resist and had to accept it.

Song Ming sat in the sedan chair, holding Zhang Yange's words in his hands.

In a manor outside Qiantang County, a woman in a gauze robe was extremely pale, but that pale face added a bit of morbid beauty.

He wants to kill himself!
And Liu Keqing was crying helplessly, she had been trapped in this dream for a long time.

She sat weakly, but still had to ask, "How is the preparation for today's banquet?"

Zheng Qiao actually didn't want to come, but he had been favored by the Liu family back then.

She has put a lot of thought into tonight's banquet. Scholars in the south of the Yangtze River are fond of calligraphy, and the new emperor enthroned several calligraphers.

Manchao up and down is a wave of calligraphy.

Guan Yun...

Mrs. Liu has encountered some troubles in business, so if she comes to help her once, it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the year.

"Huang Zhen's wind and rain posts change!"

Zhang Yange returned home with 200 taels of silver, and he handed over the ten taels of silver he owed to Huang Xiaojiao.

"Please!" Guan Yun cupped his fists.

Wang Yixian was a master of calligraphy in the previous dynasty. It is said that when he was writing by the stream, he attracted ghost foxes to grind it.

Zhang Yi would definitely refuse the copybook next to it, but he couldn't refuse that copybook.

After saying this sentence, Song Ming didn't say a word.

He has always admired Liu Keqing, but this widowed Mrs. Liu has no interest in him, so his actions have been limited to courtesy!

"This old man is used to guard the house." Zhang Yi said without refusal.

"Don't worry, I'm more gentle with it than those little girls." Song Ming said with a big smile, "I'll send someone to send you a wind and rain post later."

Liu Keqing shook her head, tonight's dinner is too important.

"I found a copybook, you must take a look at it later." Song Ming said flatteringly. "Never lose to that ghost fox post!"

Liu Keqing smiled politely...

　The third more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)