The portrait was well drawn, Meng Yunzheng put the image of Dazhuang aside and drew several copies of Wei's conjunction.

In this way, when you arrive at Huajiang Mansion, you can find someone to take the portrait to find someone.

The last stroke was completed, Meng Yunzheng was about to put away the paper and pen, but Yu suddenly spoke, "That, his uncle, can you draw another one?"

Meng Yunzheng turned his head to look at her, "What are you drawing?"

"You can draw anything casually. When you look back, I have someone frame it and hang it in the main hall. Are you the top scholar or the top scholar who is ranked six yuan? When you look back, the neighbors come over, I can tell everyone that this is joy.

Le’s cousin, how glorious Lele is.”

Aunt Hong scolded her, "Is it Lele's glory or are you vain?"

Yu smiled dryly, "Isn't this someone here to ask us over the past few years? Did we lose Lele? If we had this painting, it would be more credible, right? Those people wouldn't make random guesses.

, I thought something happened to Lele."

Meng Yunzheng pondered for a moment, "Just forget to draw pictures, I can write a pair of words."

He is Mr. Shanju, and even if he doesn't stamp it, they don't know. But it's hard to guarantee that no one will doubt his identity from his habit of painting. He doesn't want to lose his vest yet.

Yu doesn't care about anything, but she can just hang it on the wall anyway.

Does the word "feeling" seem more suitable?

Yu nodded quickly, "Yes, I'm just hanging the letter in front of the main hall."

Seeing that Meng Yunzheng did not object, Aunt Hong stopped saying anything, but glared at Yu again.

Meng Yunzheng thought for a moment and then began to write.

His font has always been free and generous, like flowing clouds and water. Even if Yu doesn't know how to do it, he still feels pleasing to the eye.

"Filial piety is the first of all actions."

As soon as the five words were finished, Meng Yunzheng asked Yu, "These few words are feasible?"

Yu's mouth froze a little. I'm afraid this is not a mockery of them, right?

She felt a little uncomfortable, but she still gritted her teeth and sarcastically. Anyway, this word is valuable. Moreover, there are not many neighbors who can read, so even if she hangs it on the wall, people may not be able to understand what it is.

She just needs to achieve her purpose of showing off, but she doesn't care about anything else.

Yu immediately smiled and clasped his hands together, "Okay, this word is really good. The top scholar is the top scholar."

Meng Yunzheng took out his private seal and stamped it on it. Yu Shi was even happier. He couldn't help but reach out and touched the paper. This was the inscription written by the top scholar who ranked six yuan. It looked extraordinary.

When she turned around, she had to let her son come over and touch the word, maybe she would be able to get some esoteric.

Meng Yunzheng packed up his things. No matter what Yu was thinking, since the matter was done, they had to go back.

Aunt Hong didn't keep him. He knew that they would set off tomorrow and there would definitely be a lot of things to clean up today.

And she herself has to prepare.

The two of them sent Meng Yunzheng and the others out of the yard. After getting on the carriage, Yu suddenly said in front of the neighbors watching the fun outside, "Zhuangyuan, County Lord Lu, go slowly."

Shu Yu and his men: "..."

When the carriage turned and disappeared completely, the neighbors asked hurriedly, "Damn Ah Mao, who did you call me just now? What's the county lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord?"

Yu was so proud that he was about to show off when Aunt Hong pulled into the door and closed the door directly.

Aunt Hong photographed her, "Are you finished?"

Yu clasped his lips, "Don't scold me, mom, I'm going to ask you something."

(End of this chapter)


Chapter completed!