A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

Chapter 193

Li Changlin asked in confusion: "What do you want to report?"

Shui Wenbin said: "Your Majesty is here to report on a thief! The thief is at Madam's side right now, please follow me to Lanyuan!"

Li Changlin's complexion changed slightly.

Thief?

By his wife's side?

Doesn't that mean that not only his wife is in danger, but the princess is also in danger? !

Really thinking that some thieves had entered the mansion, Li Changlin immediately ordered people and guards to surround Lan Yuan.

Lanyuan is the courtyard where the female guests are located.

At that time, on the second floor of Lanyuan, the female guests were gathered around a table.

A few calligraphy and paintings were spread out on the table, and the ladies and ladies were discussing the calligraphy and paintings.

The calligraphy and painting were made by the male guests.

Mrs. Liang pointed to one of the words and said with a smile: "This is the masterpiece of Gouzi! Look at the strength and character...that is to say, Gouzi doesn't covet fame, otherwise he would have become famous all over the world with his masterpiece , I dare not say that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mrs. Du and Xi, but in Tianhai City, if the word Quan Zi is said to be ranked second, no one would dare to say it ranks first."

Mrs. Jia only had a superficial understanding of these arty things. When she heard Mrs. Liang's words, she carefully looked at Mr. Liang's handwriting and felt that it was indeed good.

Horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical.

Mrs. Liang is the lady who thinks her son can win the No. [-] Scholar, and her son is the young man in blue shirt who got the top [-] in this year's government examination.

Leng Lanzhi just glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, then looked away.

Those calligraphy and paintings are indeed quite similar, but if we say how good they are, they are not necessarily so.

It is only because the parents of the owners of these calligraphy and paintings have relatively high status that they can be brought to the table.

In fact, the calligraphy and paintings of other literati students were also sent in, but because the owner of the calligraphy and painting was not qualified, he was not qualified to be appraised.

As soon as Leng Lanzhi opened the calligraphy and painting, his eyes swept over them like a horse watching flowers, and then he rolled up the calligraphy and painting again.

When she opened a poem titled "Qinyuanchun", she couldn't take her eyes away.

Li Tian'er poked her head over curiously, and a look of amazement flashed across her eyes: "This word... is really good!"

Leng Lanzhi affirmed: "The strength penetrates the back of the paper, and the pen moves like a dragon and a snake, like clouds and flowing water... The person who wrote this has a groove in his heart."

Immediately shaking his head slightly: "However, this person should be in some kind of predicament now. His handwriting has restrained its sharpness. I don't know if it is because of the confusion of the current situation, or deliberately restrained its sharpness?"

Li Tian'er was surprised: "Can you see so many things in a single word?"

Leng Lanzhi smiled slightly, and sighed: "Looking at characters is like observing people. Don't look at just a simple pair of characters, you can often spy on the mood of the person who wrote it at that time."

She studied under Mrs. Xie. The Xie family was one of the most influential literary figures in the world, and Mrs. Xie was a leader among them. Although she was a woman, her calligraphy attainments and knowledge were not inferior to those of men.

Even Mrs. Du also praised this daughter-in-law highly.

Leng Lanzhi had been taught strictly by Mrs. Xie since she was a child, so she naturally learned to calligraphy well.

Mrs. Xie is a good teacher. She not only taught her how to write, but also taught her how to recognize people through characters.

From the time when she was reborn to when she was trapped in the Pingnanhou Mansion, every word of her handwriting was full of depression and resentment.

Now I write again, but only peace remains.

"Aunt Biao is so amazing." Li Tianer's eyes were filled with admiration.

The conversation between the two was not loud, but when Jia and others were silent, their voices seemed a bit abrupt.

A group of noble ladies looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Li Tian'er looking at the cousin girl of the Sheriff's Mansion adoringly.

Mrs. Liang snorted: "A girl from the countryside also knows how to read and understand people? Miss Li, don't be fooled."

Jia frowned: "Mrs. Liang."

Mrs. Liang is the wife of the Tianhai Du Salt Envoy, and Mrs. Liang and Li Changlin are on the same level. Therefore, although Mrs. Liang will give Jia's face, it will not be much.

What's more, although Jia is the host today, she is not the protagonist.

The protagonist on the female side is sitting firmly at the table.

The man was wearing a gorgeous dress, the golden hairpin was shining brightly, his eyebrows were like daisy, and he looked very gorgeous.

Mrs. Liang looked at the woman with a smile and asked: "Sister Du, you have been exposed to everything in Shangshu Mansion, so you must have a profound knowledge. What do you think?"

That "Sister Du" is Boss Du's cousin, and she is also the only female family member Wu Shangshu brought with him on this trip, which shows how favored she is.

It stands to reason that concubines would not be invited to a banquet of this size, but because of Du's status, when Li sent out invitations, he could only invite concubines who were favored by the various prefectures.

Otherwise, it would be a bit unattractive to have only Du Shi as a concubine among a group of principal wives.

Although the mistresses of the prefectures were very unhappy, but because of Wu Shangshu's face, they could only hold their noses and endure it.

Not only did he have to endure it, but he also had to give Du Shi some face.

For example, at this time, the ladies cast kind eyes and smiles at Mrs. Du.

Du Shi smiled softly, like a weak willow supporting the wind, beautiful and weak: "I think these two characters have their own merits." Then he looked at Leng Lanzhi curiously: "What do Miss Shui think of Mr. Liang's characters?"

Leng Lan raised his eyebrows.

No wonder Mrs. Du was able to defeat all the women in the backyard of the Shangshu Mansion and win the favor of Wu Shangshu alone. She was indeed very capable.

This woman looked gentle and gentle, and could not offend anyone, but in fact, she kicked the ball out again, trying to let her and Mrs. Liang continue to fight.

It seems wise to protect oneself, but in fact it adds fuel to the fire.

Although Leng Lanzhi did not want to reveal his identity, he would not be overpowered by a concubine in the courtier's backyard.

She chuckled lightly and said lightly: "On the surface, Mr. Liang's calligraphy looks delicate and elegant, but in fact, the writing power is frivolous, and the strokes seem smooth, but in fact he lacks the ability to control the turning points."

Mrs. Liang's face darkened: "Nonsense! What do you know?"

Leng Lanzhi was not annoyed, and pointed to the key point: "If I guess correctly, Mr. Liang should hang around the flowers all year round, and have constant feasts every day, right?"

Mrs. Liang's expression changed: "How do you know?"

Seeing Mrs. Liang's appearance, everyone immediately understood that the cousin of the Sheriff's Mansion had guessed right, and immediately showed a surprised expression.

Jia Shi, Li Tian'er and others were also shocked.

But Du Shi chuckled and said: "Miss Shui is very smart, Mr. Liang is a celebrity in Tianhai City, everyone knows that he is hospitable and likes to have dinner with friends.

As for lingering in the flowers... such an elegant thing is not a secret. "

Everyone immediately felt that they had been fooled.

Leng Lanzhi glanced at Mrs. Du indifferently: "Not long after I returned to Tianhai City, no matter how famous Mr. Liang is, that reputation has not yet reached my ears."

(End of this chapter)