Because of the admiring look contained in the eyes of the beautiful woman who came, Chen Zilong knew that if he could meet her earlier, he might have achieved a good marriage. [] In fact, Chen Zilong was wrong. Even if he met her, he would not have the ability!

Because Zhang Linqi met her at the most dangerous moment in Jinan at that time, it can be said that she met on the battlefield! But what if it were Chen Zilong! What would it be for him? Do you recite poems and paintings at the Tartars? Or use the celestial spirit cap to resist the Tartars' sharp arrows! So, these are purely Chen Zilong's fantasies!

"What do you mean when the sky is deep? When the spring is deep, snow in Longshan Mountain is flying thousands of miles away? Jie Pei Lingbo people are gone, and they talk about Zhizhu Palace.

The smoke in the Chu Palace is faint, the moon in Xiangtan is cold, and the material is so good that it is climbing. The valley is sweet and sad to hear the cry again..." After Zhang Qingci recited it in a crisp voice, he happily bowed to Chen Zilong Yingying and said, "The lyrics written by Mr. are really excellent. Fresh and elegant, and vigorous. I have only heard of them for a long time, but I have finally seen you!"

After seeing this, Zhang Linqi felt a little funny and said in his stomach, "I have always heard of his works and never heard of him. Now I finally see life!"

He felt that although Zhang Qingci was about to become a mother, she was still a little childish. Just like some star-chasing people in later generations, she blindly worshiped her. Moreover, Zhang Qingci was also a talented woman, and she was just about to be a part of her sensation with Chen Zilong. What's there to worship?

However, Zhang Qingci didn't think so, her beautiful eyes shining with Chen Zilong. In contrast, Chen Zilong seemed to be in a bad mood. Zhang Qingci only replied one after another, and replied one after another. Yes, she was already married, so why are you still talking to her!

After talking for a while, Zhang Qingci also found that Chen Zilong was not very interested and thought he was a taboo. So he changed the subject. At this moment, Zhang Qingci also saw the ten beautiful pictures that Fang Jianping was holding tightly.

Generally speaking, in Zhang Qingci's impression, Fang Jianping usually holds swords and holds a scroll like this. He asked curiously: "Sister Fang, what is that?"

"Oh, that's the ten beautiful pictures drawn by Mr. Wozi. It's based on me, and there's one in it." Fang Jianping said very readily.

"Oh, Mr. Wozi has a new work released!" Zhang Qingci said in surprise.

"No, good, really good, this one uses the technique of hooking and drawing out his whole temperament. Well, this one is used again..." After Zhang Qingci finished it one by one, he praised it endlessly.

"Haha, there is nothing, I can't get into the elegant hall." Chen Zilong said happily. Although he was not in high spirits at this time, he was still an expert in hearing someone praise him. He was still a little proud!

"Mr. Wozi, but you have to give me a bowl of water. You can't just paint for Sister Fang, and not paint for me." Zhang Qingci finally changed the subject. If it were normal, Zhang Qingci wouldn't say that, but at this time, she also hoped that Chen Zilong could make a painting for her. And she also knew that this requirement would probably be successful.

"Well... it's good, I really can't ignore the other one, so I'll draw one." Chen Zilong hesitated for a moment and said very readily. Yes, Chen Zilong thought about the great harvest today, and he had received 3,000 taels of silver. Moreover, the woman who made this request must be a close person to the general of the State. If she is not easy to refuse, then draw one more and treat it as a bonus.

"But" Chen Zilong glanced at Zhang Qingci's belly, but said in a difficult situation. Chen Zilong has painted more than a hundred beautiful pictures in his life, but he has never painted a pregnant woman before. And it is not good to put a big belly into the painting!

"Mr. Wozi, don't worry," Zhang Qingci smiled slightly. As he said that, Xiaohong walked in with a handful of Yaoqin. Logically, Xiaohong was quite beautiful, but at this moment, she couldn't show it.

Then, Zhang Qingci found a chair and sat on it, holding the Yaoqin in her hand, making it a piano shape. The size of the Yaoqin was just right, which not only covered up the condition of her lower abdomen, but also overshadowed the audience!

"Haha, since the girl has already thought about it, it won't be possible if I don't want to draw it." Chen Zilong laughed when he saw it. In fact, Chen Zilong had thought of a similar method, just thinking about Zhang Qingci's urgent wisdom. Now, the vision of the general in the country is indeed extraordinary. His woman not only has a beautiful face, but also has connotation!

Zhang Linqi nodded slightly in this scene, and felt a little proud. He woke up the power of the world and lie drunk on the beautiful knees. Life is nothing more than this! However, Zhang Linqi prayed in his heart that two had already come out, so he should not come out.

Otherwise, if Tang Yanyan could not stand loneliness and showed his face, it would be easy for Chen Zilong to misunderstand. The misunderstanding that he was also a fickle man and a fellow Chen Zilong! However, Zhang Linqi believed that Tang Yanyan would not have come out. After all, Chen Zilong was just a master of poetry, not a master of martial arts.

Sure enough, Tang Yanyan did not come out at the end. At this time, Chen Zilong was already writing the painting of Zhang Qingci. The signature was that in July of the 12th year of Chongzhen, he was painted at the General's Mansion in Zhenguo. After the painting, Chen Zilong admired it himself and stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly. He was also very satisfied with the painting he created! Also, there must be a brave man after giving it a lot, and the motivational effect of 3,000 taels of silver should not be underestimated! Chen Zilong's condition was surprisingly good at this time!

"I" was Zhang Qingci, who stood up from the chair. She stretched lazily. At this time, she had been pregnant for several months and became easily tired. Then she took the painting: "It's really good." Zhang Qingci was just at first sight and screamed in surprise. When she finished carefully, Zhang Qingci was like Fang Jianping, carefully putting the painting in her hand, and refused to let go. "Thank you, Mr. Wozi," Zhang Qingci said lightly at Chen Zilong.

Xiaohong, the butler in the general's mansion standing behind Zhang Qingci, was just envious and could not speak. Because she knew that her identity was not qualified enough. And even if she spoke, Chen Zilong probably wouldn't know how to draw. Because what could catch Chen Zilong's eyes was not just ordinary beauty, but outstanding beauty!

Half an hour later, Fang Wei, Chen Zilong, Jin Wancai and others stood up to say goodbye. Generally speaking, in the Ming Dynasty, the time for guests was only half an hour, and now it has exceeded. Of course, because I saw Chen Zilong and Zhang Linqi, I had an idea, and this required Chen Zilong's cooperation, so the two agreed that Chen Zilong would continue to visit the door the next day.
Chapter completed!