Chapter 149 Dare to paint! I'll be a model for you!
"Chunqin... was trained by my mother in her own mold..."
Zhao Cheng was about to cry and asked, "Do we still need to discuss this matter?"
Zhao Huan only said five words that made Zhao Cheng's heart freeze.
"Your mother has decided."
Zhao Cheng struggled and said: "Dad..."
Hey, now you know how to call me daddy?
Zhao Huan smiled and said immediately: "You should call me old man!"
"You are my biological father!"
"You also know that I am your biological father? Then don't ask me for help or harm me!"
Zhao Cheng squatted down by the lake, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Dad is unreliable!!"
Zhao Huan pursed his lips and said, "I want to be the master of this family. Do you think you only have three younger brothers now?"
"I won't talk anymore, it's just tears." Zhao Cheng shook his head.
Zhao Huan walked to his son and knelt down, patted him on the shoulder and said: "If nothing bigger happens, your marriage will be decided. Listen to dad, don't think of other ways, go and have a good relationship with Sheep."
Cai'e and Zhou Nuo talk to each other. You are going to do big things in the future, so it won't hurt to have more wives."
"What big thing am I going to do?"
Zhao Cheng picked up a stone and threw it into the middle of the lake, saying: "I will not be the emperor in the future, and there is no throne in my family to inherit. Why do I marry so many wives and have so many children?"
Zhao Huan remained silent, patted Zhao Cheng's shoulder again, and sat down on the ground.
Plop!
At the same time, a heavy object fell into the water, and the water stirred up shocked Zhao Cheng to stand up and retreat.
Bang bang bang bang...
Then there was a series of noises. Zhao Cheng looked around and saw a group of black shadows appearing around him. Then He Zhi walked over quickly and clasped his fists at Zhao Huan.
"Right Prime Minister, everything has been cleaned up."
"Is there any value in interrogation?" Zhao Huan asked.
"Preliminary judgment, there are both Changsui and Southern Zhou."
Zhao Huan raised his hand and said: "Give it to Taozhi, she can ask."
"yes!"
Looking at He Zhi's back, Zhao Cheng asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"The Southern Zhou spies, the Changsui spies, they are so annoying... I finally went home to rest, and I don't want to be disturbed by these flies."
"Is this what you came here for?!"
Zhao Huan nodded and said: "If they can't enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, let's just give them a chance to come out and die."
Zhao Cheng glanced at the club behind him and said, "Those who are killing me are really bad for my feng shui."
"It doesn't matter. I'll ask Mr. Lian to come here and take a look at it later."
"Does this old fox still know Feng Shui?"
"He relied on this craft to avoid starving to death."
"How many people will be tricked..."
…
Things did not develop according to the script Zhao Cheng expected, which made Zhao Cheng very distressed. He did not go to the bookstore to see Yang Cai'e for three days after returning.
With Dong Hua here, Yang Cai'e would definitely know that Zhao Cheng was back, but she didn't come to Youxiang Mansion to look for Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Huan took time to meet Deng Fugui at the manor, and also met Chai Xin and Li Dai. He frequently showed up in Yanchuan City, shopping, eating, and chatting with the people in the city who knew him.
When the others were at home, Zhao Cheng discovered that Zhao Huan and Zhou Chuan spent more time together. It seemed that his father really liked Zhou Chuan.
Zhao Yan and Zhou Chuan also have a good relationship, and the two often compete in swordsmanship.
Well, this future uncle has gradually integrated into the Zhao family.
On the sixth day, Zhao Cheng couldn't bear it anymore and went to the study room after breakfast.
The doors and windows of Yang Cai'e are all closed. Jin Daxia said that this is Cao Bichang's creative habit, and she likes this creative method of closing a small dark room.
Zhao Cheng checked the work of Jin Daxia and the others. To put it bluntly, he was just here to go through the motions. He is no longer needed for the current operation of the bookstore. He can be taken care of with Dong Hua, not to mention Yang Cai'e's help.
manage.
After everyone continued working, Zhao Cheng walked to Yang Cai'e's door, stretched out his hand to knock on the door.
But the hand was hanging in mid-air.
What should we say when we meet now?
Talk about work?
too fake.
Talk about marriage?
Awkward.
Zhao Cheng shook his head, put down his hands, turned around and left, deciding to come back after thinking about it better.
At this time, he was particularly envious of those real scumbag men. No matter how bad or irresponsible they were to women, they never felt guilty in their hearts.
This is really a good skill for self-interest!
It's a pity that Zhao Cheng can't learn from it.
Perhaps due to the time travel, or perhaps due to the 'family tradition' of the Youxiang Mansion, Zhao Cheng has always placed women in a higher position, at least on an equal footing.
He cannot treat them as commodities or accessories.
"Since you're here, why don't you come in?" Zhao Cheng had just taken a step back when Yang Cai'e's voice came from inside the room.
Zhao Cheng stopped and turned around, but the door did not open.
"Then let's say a few words outside the door." Yang Cai'e continued: "The right prime minister and his wife are back, and you are back too. I know you have brought back a girl."
Zhao Cheng said "hmm" through the door.
"I'm going on a long trip tomorrow."
"Where are you going?"
"Dong Hua talked about a book signing, and I went with Mr. Jin Da Xia Pu."
"This is a good thing. That girl Dong Hua never mentioned it to me!"
"There are a lot of things to do in winter painting. This time I will lead the team."
"Cai'e..." Zhao Cheng thought for a while and then said slowly: "You have to worry about the hard work in the library."
Yang Cai'e asked: "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"
"be careful on the road."
"Gone?"
"Girl Yan Lan, how are you getting along?"
"She's doing well. I've been out for a few days and asked her to accompany her sister."
"As long as we get along well..."
The two were silent for a while. Seeing that Zhao Cheng had nothing to say, Yang Cai'e said, "You should take care of your own affairs. I'll go code."
That door didn't open after all.
In other words, Zhao Cheng didn't push the door open after all.
…
After Yang Cai'e went on a business trip, Zhao Cheng saved himself the trouble of facing Yang Cai'e, but he was also embarrassed when facing Zhou Nuo in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. But compared to Yang Cai'e, Zhou Nuo's side would be better, after all.
It was Zhao Huan who proposed it, and it was Mu Zhaojun who made the final decision. However, Zhao Cheng still felt a headache and did not want to stay in the Youxiang Mansion for a long time.
On this day, he suddenly thought of Filia Chen, so he came to the bookstore again.
It was already night. After Yang Cai'e, Jin Daxia and the others went out, the courtyard was much quieter than usual.
Zhao Cheng was watching Filia Chen painting in the room. The entire volume of "嘤嘤嘤" had been finalized. Seeing the popularity of the first volume, Zhao Cheng decided to release the second volume later.
As a result, Filia Chen was able to free up her hands to draw something she wanted to draw.
But what Zhao Cheng didn't expect was that the drawing paper in front of Filia Chen was still a naked woman.
She raised her upper body and waved her hands as if she was running.
The clothes fluttering in my hands are like the sunset gleaming from the sunset behind me.
"What posture is this?" Zhao Cheng asked, half lying on a bench nearby.
Filia Chen said: "This is not your dirty stuff, this is art."
"I don't like hearing what you say!"
Zhao Cheng sat up and said: "Do you know how many people are learning what you draw now? That is also art, art created by you!"
"But those arts can only be hidden in dark corners."
"The same goes for you. If you paint people like this, you won't be able to see the light of day."
"No."
Filia Chen turned her head, looked at Zhao Cheng seriously, and said: "I will work hard to change everyone's perception of paintings, so that these paintings of mine can be recognized in the sun."
Zhao Cheng was touched by Filia Chen's expression.
That kind of persistence, that seriousness, has great power.
Zhao Cheng quickly took off his clothes and lay down on the bench.
Filia Chen was stunned and asked suspiciously: "What...are you doing?"