When Lin Zijian saw that long Lieyan was holding little Kirin, he could not help walking, showing a look of astonishment.

Zhang Mingyuan is also slightly a Zheng, look between a moment of surprise.

Although longlieyan is the Lord, Xueqing has already said that as long as longlieyan follows her back to her mother's home without wearing court clothes, then he is just the uncle of the Lin family.

Therefore, instead of putting on the airs of the Lord, long Lieyan took the initiative to call on his father-in-law, holding little Qilin to come forward and salute Lin Zijian, and then to salute Zhang Mingyuan.

Lin Zijian is satisfied with his son-in-law, long Lieyan.

Especially see snow fine a face smile, the appearance of radiant, more satisfied.

In fact, he has never worried about whether Xueqing and longlieyan are harmonious after their marriage. He has never worried about whether his daughter will be wronged when she marries a prince.

After we met each other, we continued to move forward.

Although Jiayi Marquis's residence is not as exquisite and beautiful as Xueqing's, nor as grand as the seven princes' residence, it is also enviable to have such a residence in the prosperous capital.

There are carved beams, painted buildings, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, green bamboos and everything in the mansion. On the whole, it has the characteristics of Jiangnan.

Moreover, there is a small pond in the garden, in which many lotus are planted.

Xueqing and his party went directly to the reception hall.

After all, Mr. Lin did not wait in the hall.

After all, dragon flame is the king, not the ordinary new uncle.

When Xueqing and others came to the door of the hall, Mr. Lin Shangshu welcomed them.

After everyone enters the room, Xueqing and longlieyan formally give the Huang couple a gift according to the etiquette of the newlyweds.

Immediately, Xueqing began to distribute gifts.

"Grandfather, this is your granddaughter's honor."

Snow fine said, from a box, took out a copybook.

Lin Shangshu's face suddenly changed. He stood up, his eyes fixed on the yellow cover of the calligraphy. His voice trembled and his face couldn't believe it: "this is "Preface to Wangchun Pavilion" by Jiang Liuyun

Xueqing, "..."

It should be. Isn't it written on the cover?

As for why her Ye is so excited, snow fine in the mind is ten thousand of understand.

Jiang Liuyun was a great calligrapher hundreds of years ago, who founded the Jiangshi school. Unfortunately, his calligraphy has not been handed down for many generations, and most of them were transcribed by later generations.

This one Xueqing took out is different.

This script is in the emperor's private library. Can it be fake?

This calligraphy book is the only one.

For those who love calligraphy, it is absolutely a treasure.

At the beginning, it was sent by dragon flame. Xueqing took it as a dowry and wrote it into the dowry list.

Xueqing thinks that her grandfather should have seen it on the dowry list later. At that time, she was sure that because she didn't see the calligraphy with her own eyes, the calligraphy was taken away as dowry by her granddaughter, and she was very sad.

Well, she should feel better now.

Mr. Lin is more than happy?

He was so excited!

Old Lin Shangshu took over the calligraphy with trembling hands, caressed several big words on the cover carefully, and his face was excited and shocked, which could not be covered.

"Dad, please sit down and take your time." He is still strong in the woods.

Lin laoshangshu was supported by his son and sat down. His eyes could not be separated from his calligraphy.

Xueqing let old minister Lin feel agitated, did not give him time to recover, he gave him a big surprise.

"This painting was also given to my grandfather by my granddaughter." Snow fine said, and picked up a picture.

At this time, several large boxes had been placed on the floor of the hall.

These big boxes are all brought by Xueqing.

Xueqing came back today, not just a carriage, but several carriages.

There's no way. In the back of the carriages, they are all gifts brought back by Xueqing.

Lin's mind was still on the calligraphy in his hand. After hearing Xue Qing's words, he said casually -

"OK Good... "

Mr. Lin said, he took the picture scroll over and glanced at it casually. He was about to put it on the side.

Xueqing looked at Lin Shangshu and said casually: "grandfather, granddaughter, I heard that this is xiaoyaozi. What picture is he drawing..."

"Xiaoyaozi?" Mr. Lin's face suddenly changed and his hand trembled.

"Is it xiaoyaozi?" Xueqing looks at the Dragon flame.

Dragon flame nodded, "is xiaoyaozi's" Xishan hunting map. "

Mr. Lin Shangshu, "..."

The pupil suddenly shrinks, and the beard trembles with it.The whole body, also rubbed, stood up again.

What's more, he was shaking.

As soon as Lin Zijian saw it, he quickly held on to old minister Lin again and said anxiously, "Dad, please sit down first..."

Lin laoshangshu let Lin Zijian help him sit down, and then carefully put down the calligraphy in his right hand, his hands carefully opened the scroll in his left hand.

With the development of the scroll, a pair of people's mood, blood surging scroll, showed in front of people.

Even those who don't know how to draw in the room, such as Dabao and Li Dongmei, can see that the figures and scenery in this painting are all lifelike.

"This, this is "Hunting in the West Mountain" in xiaoyaozi's four seasons

Lin's voice trembled, his excited voice was intermittent, and his eyes were staring at the picture scroll, hoping to stick to it.

"Dad, are you ok? Don't be too excited, isn't it just a picture? " Linzijian see linlaoshangshu so, can't help but more worried.

Lin Shangshu's excited face turned red and his whole body trembled, which was almost the same as the appearance of a stroke.

Needless to say, the appearance of Mr. Lin is really like a precursor of a stroke.

Lin laoshangshu listened to Lin Zijian's words, but he glared and said angrily, "what do you know? Do you know how many paintings and calligraphy people dream of? Xiaoyaozi's paintings are peerless treasures. You can't buy them for any money... "

Lin Shangshu bitterly denounced his uneducated son.

Lin Zijian, "..."

Well, it's his fault.

When he was a child, he was exiled to Qingshan village. It would be nice for him to survive. Where can he expect to read?

As for learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I haven't even dreamed about it.

When Lin Shangwan's son-in-law scolded him for his culture.

Zhang Mingyuan, his son-in-law, is a direct descendant of the Zhang family in Jiangnan. He is not only brilliant in literary talent, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This makes him very happy, but also empathetic.

Therefore, the elder Minister of Lin pushed away his son and warmly welcomed his son-in-law Zhang Mingyuan.