Chapter 141: Uncle Huang (8)

When the news of Duan Qingen's visit to Lord Wan came, the adults who were comfortably serving tea in the hall sipped the tea directly.
"What? Who? Who do you say visit me?"
The next person saw him like this, and quickly said again: "Master Yao Yao."
"King Yao ..."
Master Wan's expression is dull, his eyes are empty, he almost doubts that he is dreaming.
He is a small five-ranking official. In the boundary like Beijing, except for ordinary people and subordinates, the people above him know almost nothing about him.
The King Yao is a dignified grandfather, and they have no friendship in the past. This is not a good year, and there is no red and white matter. How could the King Yao come to see him as a small official.
Seeing his own master still stunned, Xiao Xiao underneath hurriedly said, "Master, Yaowang's frame can just wait outside, but you should give a message to the younger, and the younger one will talk back."
The master, Wan Wanren, did n’t know what to do because King Yao was driving. The biggest official I've ever seen in my life is naturally the overwhelming boss of his boss.
"Talk back, yes, talk back ..."
Master Wan said a few words, and suddenly stood up: "No, no, no, I'll meet them in person."
He ’s Wang Ye. He ’s such a small official, Wang Ye has come to the door. Does he still have to look like an uncle in the hall?
But greet, he never received Wang Ye at home, how to greet?
I am afraid that something will happen to affect the whole family, and anxiously take a few steps in place:
"Why did Yao Yao come to the house? It used to be clear that there was no intersection."
Xiao Yan: "Master, maybe Lord Wang just heard that you have a good reputation and came to visit you."
"Visit?" Master Wan smiled bitterly: "If that's the case, I only ask His Royal Highness Yao Yao to finish his visit early and leave. There is only me in my house who is a top five official. Where can I afford to visit him?
But now is not the time to complain, you still have to rush in, or a bad one is a sin of neglect.
After thinking clearly, Master Wan went out quickly, took two steps, suddenly turned back, and told his little sister:
"I went to meet the king in the front. You go to the backyard and tell the old lady that the king Yao came to our house, let her be optimistic about the people in the middle of the house, and she should not let the female relatives come to the front yard.
Generally, this kind of family affairs is negotiated with Mrs. Wan, but the identity of King He Yao is still a little too honorable for them. Mrs. Wan is worried that his wife has panicked for a while, and still has to live for so many years. , And a more prudent old lady to be safe.
"Yes, go small."
The little sister-in-law got the order and immediately trot away.
If it had been before, Master Wan might even scold him so that he wouldn't run so fast and looked different.
But now, thinking of the door waiting for King Yao, he could not wait to fly up and rushed to the door to greet him.
So why did Yao Yao come to him?
No matter whether it is Wanjia or other relatives of Wanjia, they clearly have nothing to do with King Yao.
Master Wan is thinking about Duan Qingen, Duan Qingen is thinking about Master Wan.
In the original plot, the parents of the heroine were not mentioned too much, only that they were a large family house, which was very good to the heroine.
The other did not mention much, but when the hostess decided to let her cousin marry on her behalf, described the hostess's psychological activities.
The general meaning is that the cousin's parents are no longer there. All these years have been supported by her father's uncle. Although the mother was not good to her, she did not blame her. Father's daughter is also normal and so on.
Because this remark was too repulsive, Duan Qingen only glanced at it and did not read it again.
But although the original plot didn't describe the Master Wan in detail, the situation of Wanjia he inquired about was enough.
Wanjia is the home of the grandpa.
From the peasant household to the official family, even though the grandfather is not high-ranking, only four grades, he married a woman with a three-grade father, that is, the old lady and Wan Siyuan's grandmother.
The old lady brought a lot of dowry, and Wanjia slowly got up. Then she gave birth to two sons, both of whom were very literary under the guidance of Master Wan. Master Wan took the lead in entering the jinshi, followed by Wan Second Master.
The relationship between the two brothers is said to be very good. Originally, the brothers supported each other, and Wanjia could go to another level. I did not expect that Master Wan Er died early. His wife and husband had a very good relationship. He was born after giving birth to his daughter. Not so good, it didn't take long for me to end in depression, leaving only an orphan girl.
Duan Qing'en inquired that the great man has a good temper. Although he is a bit pedantic by scholars, he is absolutely decent and has a good reputation among his colleagues.
To sum up, Master Wan is not like his own daughter, who is full of evil.
However, Wan Siyuan did not learn the good nature of his father, it may be because everyone assumes that men do not raise their daughters, but are raised by their mothers or uncles who have been invited. At least the news is that Wan ’s youngest son is also A nice motivated child.
Mr. Wan is very good at drawing and loves reading, but he does n’t pay much attention to how to climb down. He may know that even if he pays attention to himself, relying on his rank, the result is definitely not good.
For him, the biggest advantage is that painting is good-looking. Of course, although it is good-looking, it is only relative to his other advantages. It can be difficult to say what you can call everyone and what is famous.
But that's enough.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Duan Qingen slightly smiled, looking at the man who was running towards himself and knew that he was a scholar.
He had a long beard in white and was wearing a moon-white robe. His looks were not good-looking, but he looked straight, walked hurriedly, and saw Duan Qingen in the distance.
Quickly came to Duan Qingen, Master Wan quickly saluted: "Xiaguan has seen Wang Ye."
"No courtesy."
Duan Qingen avoided his courtesy right after he finished saying this. He watched the other side carefully and straighten his waist, using a look of "my mother, this is Wang, I'm so scared that I can't go wrong." He smiled awkwardly.
"I don't know if Lord Wang is here this time ... but what happened?"
Although sitting in a wheelchair, his face was slightly pale, but his demeanor was very gentle. He did not mean to wave his own grandfather's frame, but waved his hands behind him. Now Dexi would already look at his master's eyes and see him. He waved and quickly passed him the box he had been holding.
Duan Qingen opened the box and showed a painting inside.
A pair of Hanjiang Xuetu fell into the eyes of the adults.
He was suddenly shocked, and his original nervousness was diluted by the shock: "This is not the one I painted ..."
"Exactly."
The smiling gentle Yao Wang nodded with a smile, and carefully closed the painting again: "My King is a good painter, and the adult left this painting in Ren Jianglou before. When I went there, I saw this hanging in the room. I bought the painting, and I really liked it, so I was cheeky and asked about the adult's name and residence. "
"My King came this time and admired the paintings of adults, and wanted to discuss with you again."
Wan's original tight body gradually relaxed with Duan Qingen's words. At the end, his waist was straight.
It can't be straight. He has always been good at drawing, but no one has ever praised him for drawing well. After all, these days, any painting made by a child is very beautiful.
This pair of Hanjiang Xuetu was still late when he and his colleagues were drinking at Renjiang Tower, and was punished for painting on the spot.
At that time, the shopkeeper begged him to say whether it was good to see the painting and whether he could stay in their restaurant. Master Wan was so bragged that he drank some wine and immediately agreed.
Of course, as the imperial court official, he still had to show face. Although he promised, he didn't leave his own seal. It was nothing to think of such a picture anyway.
Unexpectedly, this painting turned out to be so attractive to Wang Yao.
now! In the heart of Wanda, Duan Qing'en's goodwill went up and down, and even more exaggerated, Duan Qingen's moment is like a bole.
At this moment, Master Wan is not nervous and drumming fast, and he does not feel that he is all uncomfortable in front of the grandfather who is as big as Yao Wang. How do you think that the grandfather Junlang sitting in a wheelchair fits his eyes.
He was embarrassed (little proud) with a smile, and arched his hands at Duan Qingen: "So it was, I left the painting unintentionally, and I didn't expect to be so destined for Wang."
"Since Wang came to draw, you might as well follow Xiaguan to the study. There are still many previous paintings in Xiaguan's study, all of which are unrefined, so I want to show you ugliness."
Duan Qingen smiled slightly, under his eyebrows, a pair of eyes were sincere when he looked at Master Wan: "How come, although the master's painting is not everyone, at a glance, the king can see that the master draws this picture with absolute intention. You can paint like this when you are still so young, and in time, you will be famous in Beijing. "
No one is unhappy because others boast of what they say.
Especially when you also like this skill and feel that your skill is really good.
From the entrance of Wanjia to the present, Duan Qingen has said no more than two hands in total, but the attitude of Mr. Wan has naturally changed from "Mahye, this is a lord, what should I do?" If he is really a wise man, he is obviously a prince, but he doesn't have any clue. He really can't help being close. "
He walked lightly and led Duan Qingen toward the study.
Dexi kept pushing the wheelchair. When he encountered the steps, the strong man behind him would step forward and carefully lift Duan Qingen with the wheelchair, and then carefully placed it on the ground.
During the process, Duan Qing'en didn't feel a slight bump, and it was flat as if he had been walking on the ground.
Although Master Wan had not contacted Yao Yao before, he also knew about Yao Yao's legs.
After all, a prince who was very good in all aspects at first turned into a grandfather because of this accident. He could originally sit in the position of the ninety-five, but now he can only be a laid-back grandfather. How could the officials and officials not know.
Although he knew this was not a secret, he tried not to look over the wheelchair.
This is the weakness of others. If he keeps watching, let alone keep a good friendship with Yao Yao, it will be good if people don't remember to hate him.
Duan Qing'en was introduced all the way to the study, and as soon as he entered, Wang Ye, who was in a wheelchair, really looked down at the paintings hanging in the study.
"This eagle's wingspan painting is really good. The eyes of the eagle are sharp, and the clouds and water are popular in the high mountain river below. Is this an adult painting?"
Everyone is bubbling in the heart.
Of course, as a scholar, even if your heart is beautiful, you still have to maintain a modest look of "this is nothing".
He held his beard with a stubborn smile and smiled, "It is a banished official, but it makes Wang Ye laugh."
Although in front of an official, the man with a painter in his heart managed to meet Duan Qingen, an admirer, who was unobstructed and wanted to chat with Duan Qingen for three days and three nights.
Of course, no matter how happy you are, you can't forget the hospitality.
Master Wan: "Master Wang can take a look at it at will, and Xiaguan let them have some tea in."
He himself did not bring people to the study, and he usually did not drink tea in the study. The little girl did not dare to carry the tea, but he could only urge him.
As soon as the command was reached at the corridor, Master Wan saw the little sister-in-law who had been asked to find an old lady return.
"Master, the old lady said that she could handle it properly, so she could rest assured."
After that, Xiaoyi carefully looked at the direction of the study and whispered, "Master, when did Wang leave?"
"Where to go!"
Master Wan raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, reprimanding: "My official and Wang Ye saw the same as before, and wanted to keep Wang Ye for dinner, what are you talking about! Wang Ye said this when he first came, what is the way to treat guests, follow me You haven't grown a bit so long around you. "
Xiao Yan: "..."
Xiao Yan: "But Master Fang Cai ..."
Master Wan interrupted him: "What is necessary but you must go to the kitchen and let them cook more food. I will treat the king well at night."
Xiao Yan: "Yes, but ..."
Master Wan: "Okay, I'm back in my study, you really are, scratch your head."
Waiting until Master Wan waved his sleeves into the study, Xiao Yan stood still with a stern look.
He scratched his head ...
Did n’t the old man say it himself, I hope the old man hurry up?