Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

Song Wanyin thought that Su Shian had given her several famous paintings and calligraphy. It was a rare visit, and she didn't want to disappoint him, so she smiled gently and said:

"Mr. Su, why don't you come to my Zhuying Studio to appreciate calligraphy and paintings together?

Since Master Su has gifted me a famous painting and calligraphy, as a courtesy, any painting or calligraphy that Master Su likes will be my return gift."

Su Shian was surprised and delighted when he heard this, and readily agreed:

"Thank you, my lady. I am very satisfied to have the honor to visit Zhuyingzhai. How dare I covet your precious calligraphy and paintings?"

Song Wanyin smiled faintly and took him to Zhuyingzhai, which was filled with authentic calligraphy and paintings by famous artists in her collection, as well as some rare antiques. It was like a treasure trove.

Her dream since childhood has been to collect more famous paintings and calligraphy, as well as rare antiques, to create a unique world that pleases herself.

In Zhuyingzhai, there is the scent of sandalwood, a dazzling array of calligraphy and paintings, and rare antiques that dazzle the eyes.

Su Shian was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This, this, this is comparable to the treasure house in the imperial palace. There are too many treasures!"

After saying that, he came to one of the paintings called "Landscape Immortal" and stopped to admire it.

Song Wanyin maintained a dignified and virtuous demeanor and whispered:

"I like this painting very much. The brushwork is exquisite and the artistic conception is profound. It seems as if I am really in that landscape and among the people, feeling the beautiful scenery of the fishing boats singing in the evening."

Su Shian nodded and agreed:

“This painting is cleverly conceived and clearly layered. I believe the artist’s state of mind at the time must have reached the pinnacle, which is beyond the reach of later generations.

It’s a pity that this famous artist died early, otherwise he would have left behind more famous paintings that will last forever.”

Xiao Jingheng stood in front of the window, watching them talking happily together, and the white jade ring on his thumb was almost crushed.

Just talk, why do you have to be so close?

Zhuyingzhai was still full of laughter and joy. Su Shian suddenly noticed a painting spread out on the table and immediately walked over to examine it carefully.

"Oh, this calligraphy and painting is so exquisite, could it be the work of the county lady?"

Song Wanyin nodded slightly and said:

"This is a work I painted recently, and it's almost finished."

Su Shian admired it seriously and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"The county lady is indeed one of the most talented women in the capital. Her handwriting is elegant and beautiful, yet her brushstrokes are full of vigor and strength. It is truly a masterpiece.

Please forgive me for being so rude, but can I ask for a painting of the county lady to keep and admire day and night?"

Song Wanyin looked embarrassed and did not express her opinion, because her paintings were only given to the destined ones, so she said tactfully:

"Mr. Su, I have many priceless paintings and calligraphy by famous artists, as well as rare antiques. You can have whatever you want."

Su Shian understood the meaning of her words, so he stopped forcing her to do anything. He suddenly had an idea and said:

"County Lady, to be honest, I am proficient in some rare ancient books, and I have many channels and ways to get these precious ancient books.

If you need it, I can find a few for you."

Song Wanyin's eyes lit up and she smiled lightly:

"Very good. It just so happens that my two nephews are also attending private school. I want them to learn more, broaden their horizons and increase their knowledge."

Su Shian smiled and agreed:

“This is easy to do. If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to find it.

I will do my best to find more ancient books suitable for the two young masters to read.

If I can find authentic paintings and calligraphy by famous artists in the future, I will send them to the county lady.”

Song Wanyin didn't want him to spend too much money, so she thanked him:

"I know these precious ancient books and paintings are worth a fortune. I will give you a generous reward."

Su Shian shook his head and said firmly:

“Although the treasure is priceless, as long as the county lady likes it, my efforts will be worth it.

To be honest, I have many channels and ways, and I can get a lot of things that are not available on the market.

If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask. I will be happy to serve you."

Soon, the two of them appreciated a few more calligraphy and paintings and had a very pleasant conversation.

Su Shian's cheeks flushed slightly, and he rubbed his hands nervously, mustering up his courage and saying:

"County Lady, I came here today to tell you something.

I have admired the county lady for a long time, and I hope to be with her..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice:

"Mr. Su, I've heard that you are very talented, especially in calligraphy and painting. How about I test you?"

Song Wanyin looked in the direction of the voice and was a little surprised to see Xiao Jingheng's tall figure walking in.

Senior brother? What is he doing here?

Xiao Jingheng picked up a painting and held it in front of Su Shian, and asked:

"Mr. Su, do you have any opinions or views on this calligraphy and painting?"

When Su Shian saw that it was the Grand Tutor, he immediately bowed and said:

"I pay my respects to the Grand Master."

After the ceremony, in order not to lose face in front of Song Wanyin, he began to talk incessantly and clearly.

Xiao Jingheng listened to his explanation and thought it was just that, so he selected another painting and held it in front of him and asked:

"Mr. Su, do you know who painted this picture?"

Su Shian carefully examined the painting, was secretly shocked, and told the truth:

"Please forgive my ignorance. I have never seen this painting before and I don't know who created it. I beg you to show me, Master Taifu."

Song Wanyin couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. She didn't expect that her senior brother was still as naughty as before. His habit of playing pranks on people really hadn't changed at all.

Xiao Jingheng sneered with a cold look in his eyes:

"Master Su, I created this painting myself. I gave it to my junior sister as a birthday gift when she just turned eleven.

It seems that it is not enough for you to just recognize some calligraphy and painting. You must continue to study hard and strive to pass the imperial examinations. Don't be short-sighted.

When you become successful, come and bother the county lady again."

Su Shian heard the deep meaning in his words, and was so frightened that cold sweat oozed from his forehead. He said tremblingly:

"Yes, yes, I am sorry to bother you. I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he fled away from here in a hurry.

If he stayed any longer, Jamel Xiao's eyes would almost kill him.

Seeing him leave so quickly, Song Wanyin couldn't help but shout at his back:

"Master Su, don't forget the ancient books. I'll be waiting for you to bring them to my house."

Xiao Jingheng's expression suddenly changed, and his heart inexplicably felt sour, and his tone changed slightly:

"Junior sister, what ancient book?

If you need anything, just tell me, I can still help you with my ability."

Song Wanyin said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Brother, I have troubled you too much recently. I don't want you to worry about me anymore."

Xiao Jingheng's frown instantly relaxed. It seemed that she still cared about him. He said proudly:

“It’s just a piece of cake.”

At this time, Song Wanfeng and Hua Muxue came over, intending to invite their sister and Su Shian to have a meal together, so that they could chat while eating and promote their relationship.

Unexpectedly, they saw Su Shi'an's fleeing back and looked at each other in confusion.

"Is this Mr. Su suffering from some kind of insanity? Otherwise, why would he run away? My sister doesn't eat people."

"My dear husband, it seems that this Mr. Su is not a good man. It is useless for us to like him. We have to make sure my sister likes him."

Suddenly, a servant came hurriedly to report:

"My Lord, Madam, the Duke of Ying's legitimate son Chu Hexuan is outside the door and wants to see you, young lady."

Song Wanfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave instructions:

"Please invite him in. Chu Hexuan is a rare talent in the capital. A talented man and a beautiful woman are truly a match made in heaven."

Hua Muxue's eyes dimmed, and she whispered:

"This person is arrogant and has strong parents. I'm afraid he won't be in my sister's eyes."

In Zhuyingzhai, Song Wanyin was chatting with Xiao Jingheng when they suddenly heard a familiar voice:

"My Lady, I came here without warning. I beg your forgiveness. I am here to fulfill my promise."

Xiao Jingheng had just sent Su Shian away when Chu Hexuan came right after him, his eyes instantly filled with hostility.

It doesn’t matter. If the enemy comes, we will fight him; if the water comes, we will block it with earth.