Lan Cang is a romantic man with evil habits.
He likes to use these pictures to cheer him up, so whenever he wins a woman, he will paint a lot of fun.
Lan Chuchu thought about it for hundreds of years and used it with the deepest affection. Among all the portraits, Lan Chuchu had the most portraits and painted the best.
But because of Lan Chuchu's identity, Lan Cang could only hide these paintings in the organ of the table case.
After his death, no one had come in this study, so these paintings and calligraphy were not known.
Ye know that Ye Lingyue is here today, and I saw it by mistake.
Lan Chuchu's government calculated that he would not hesitate to commit to Xianle Fangxian, thinking that after removing Lan Cang, everything would be fine. Where would she think that Lan Cang would have such an unsatisfactory habit of drawing all of them.
Although it is only a portrait, the physical signs of Lan Chuchu above, the sound and smile are too realistic, and the person with a clear eye knows that the portrait is closely related to Lan Chu Chu.
I am afraid that Xi Jiuye himself may not be so clear about the characteristics of Lan Chuchu.
"Lan Chuchu, you are also self-inflicted."
Ye Lingyue weighed the paintings in his hand. These paintings alone were enough to destroy Lan Chuchu and Xi Jiuye.
However, it is not enough to send the painting to Xi Jiuye. With Xi Jiuye's temper, he was afraid to inquire Lan Chuchu. The latter would have to cry again and talk about things with a pair of children. The portrait was published in the world.
Ye Lingyue pinched the painting, thinking about how to lay it out.
Outside the door, an extremely subtle footsteps came, and the people came very quickly. Ye Lingyue put the portrait in the bag of Qiankun, and subconsciously moved to Hongmengtian.
But just as she was about to enter Hongmengtian, Ye Lingyue swept to a screen inside the study.
The screen is several feet high enough to accommodate one person.
Ye Lingyue's footsteps flashed, and people were already hiding behind the screen.
The reason why Ye Lingyue dismissed the idea of entering Hongmengtian was because she wanted to see who would enter Lan Cang's study at this time.
The door opened and Ye Lingyue held his breath.
I saw a short man and came in.
The man seemed to be out of ten, he was obviously very nervous and struck the door when he walked in.
The coming person is dressed in white and still wearing a mourning cap. I think it should be one of Lan Cang's sons, and it is a favorite among Lan Cang's children.
As far as Ye Lingyue knows, it seems that because of the identity of Xia Niang, Lan Tianyou can only see the ceremony on the day of the funeral.
Only the children of several concubines including Lan Yuzhi are eligible for filial piety these days.
Ye Lingyue's guess is not wrong. This short and sturdy man is Lan Ming, one of Lanfu's future homeowner candidates.
He is also Lan Tianyou's eldest brother. It is his turn to guard the hall today, and he does not know what his purpose is to come here today.
After Lan Ming came in, he didn't search around like Ye Lingyue. Instead, the cat just lowered his waist and fumbled for a while at the table.
He took out several paintings and opened them one by one. Lan Ming's pair of eyes, which were not much bigger than the eyes of the mouse, had a slightly more squinting expression.
"Huh, dad is really bold, even the princess concubine has gotten it. You can't see that the princess concubine looks like a water lotus, and it is also a tattered thing."
Lan Ming's coveted gaze swept back and forth over the paintings.
Obviously, Ye Lingyue is not alone in knowing the existence of these paintings.
Lan Ming is also one of the insiders.
Speaking of which, Lan Ming is a student of the Fire God Academy. He has done a good job, and has condensed the Eight Seals.
It's just that he learned the temper of his romantic dad and likes to take care of flowers and grass. He accidentally provoked a divine daughter before, and the woman's belly was enlarged and she lost a lot of money.
The goddess of the woman, the goddess, also spoke, asking Lan Ming to pay a large sum of money.
Where did Lan Ming's money come from? He wanted to take advantage of Lan Cang's death and steal a few antique god treasures that he had collected during his life to secretly take them out for sale. Painting.
These paintings, for today's Lan Ming, are far more valuable than ordinary Shenbao.
Lan Ming had got the news. The woman in Lan Yuzhi had some means, and somehow she had embraced the thigh of the concubine. The concubine was very close to her recently.
Seeing that the funeral day was coming, Lan Ming couldn't sit still.
"With these paintings, I am not afraid that the concubine and the empress do not support me. The little bitch of Lan Yuzhi, who dared to take the place of the head of the family with me, is simply looking for death."
Lan Ming picked one of the paintings and hid the remaining paintings.
It didn't take long before I heard a soft tap on the door again.
Lan Chuchu walked in, and when he saw Lan Ming, Lan Chuchu's face was obviously impatient.
"Lan Ming, why did you ask this palace to come here?"
Lan Chuchu hated Lan Lan's people very much. After receiving the words from Lan Ming's servants, Lan Chu Chu's first reaction was to ignore it.
However, Lan Ming's servants said that there are extremely important things to say. After Lan Chu Chu weighed, he still came to the appointment.
"Sister concubine, you can come. The nephew invited you here today to ask for something. I would like to ask the concubine to give a few words in front of the deity and grandfather, so that the little nephew can inherit the position of the head of the Lan House.
Lan Ming also turned around and showed his mind when he opened the door.
"Indiscreet, Lan Ming, what are you, dare to make this palace a good word. Lan's affairs will have their own decisions."
Lan Chuchu said angrily.
Although Lan Jiuzhi didn't blame Lan Chuchu on Lan Yuzhi's story, on the way back to his house, he also reminded Lan Chuchu and Lan Chu Chu about the matter of Lanfu Chu's family.
If she is interfering, Xi Jiuye will be unhappy.
Lan Chuchu stopped and turned to leave. However, Lan Ming stepped forward and stopped Lan Chuchu.
With a smile on his face, he quickly took out a picture, shook it off, and showed it in front of Lan Chuchu.
"Don't leave the concubine, let's look at the picture first."
Lan Chuchu wanted to reprimand, but when her eyes fell on the painting, her body shook, and the whole person could hardly stand.
"You! You are so brave, where did you come from this painting? Give it to me."
Lan Chuchu asked, knowing that the signature on the painting was Lan Cang.
Lan Chuchu was ready to grab the posture, but she was a weak woman, where was Lan Ming's opponent.
"Don't worry, there is more wonderful paintings on this little nephew's hand. If the little lady nephew likes it, the little nephew can find someone to copy a few pictures, or even give it to her uncle.
Lan Ming laughed.
Lan Chuchu's body shivered, as if he would faint in the next moment.
She just felt that the whole sky collapsed.