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With a slight lock on the eyebrows, Zhou Yan couldn't figure out what he had done - in fact, shouldn't this be the first time they met?

And I am just a little person, why did I get the attention of the Lord of the Mansion?

"Sit all." The prefect sat down on the main seat. Perhaps because of the new arrival, his calm tone had not yet been as majestic as his parents' official position, but he was more like a gentle elder.

However, at this time, among the few people here, the oldest magistrate is indeed the prefect, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an elder.

"Master, Lord," Feng Ling walked forward and presented him with the newly-made Mei Xue he brought. "This is my master's intention to do it. Please don't dislike him."

When the prefect heard this, his eyes fell on the painting that was rolled into a scroll on her hand, "Drawn by your master?"

Feng Ling nodded, her little face full of pride and complacent, "Yes, the master is very powerful, this painting is very good."

After saying that, his eyebrows raised, "And the magistrate is really blessed. The master had just painted this painting in the morning. In just half an hour, they said that the magistrate had taken office. It seems that this painting is destined to be destined to be with the magistrate."

Upon hearing this, the prefect couldn't help but smile, "You little girl can speak."

As he said that, he put down the teacup in his hand, took the painting from the little girl and unfolded it. He carefully admired it for a while, and in a moment, he sincerely praised: "It's indeed a good painting."

The master sat aside, drinking tea quietly without saying a word, and there was no special expression on his face.

It seemed as if they were praising him, it had nothing to do with him.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but fall on the painting. After looking at it, it was indeed a beautiful snow scene, without any abnormality. Moreover, the painting skills of his husband are indeed good. If this painting is hung in the study, I am afraid everyone will like it.

The prefect quickly rolled up the painting again, and with careful movements, he looked up at the man sitting next to him, "When seeing a painting is like seeing someone, the gentleman is amazing, and Yin admires it."

"The prefect praised it." The gentleman smiled faintly, "but he should not dislike it on a whim."

"Why would you dislike me if you can't ask for it?" Lord Yin said politely, but his back was already full of sweat, but he was just trying to calm down on his face.

He was afraid that he would not have thought that he would have the chance to get a painting made by King Chen in his own hands in this life. He did not expect that the ruthless Prince of Iceberg could be so indifferent and calm, without any leakage.

This acting and disguise skills have reached the level of level.

"I don't know what important things are for me, so I want to discuss with me?"

"There is indeed an important matter that must be brought forward by the adults, but this matter should not be discussed by Feng." The gentleman said indifferently, "Today, Feng is just here to meet the adults. At this time tomorrow, I wonder if the adults have time? If you can free up time, the head of the Feng family and the master of Xin family will come to meet the adults."

Upon hearing this, Yin frowned almost imperceptibly, "It may not work tomorrow. I am a new official and I want to visit the city and surrounding towns in a sub-dress. I may not be able to take time."

The gentleman said, "The day after tomorrow?"

"It shouldn't work the day after tomorrow." Yin Prime Minister shook his head, "Sir, you should understand that the parents' official position is not just an official position, there are many things that need to be handled. Besides, the former Prime Minister left office early, so I don't even have a handover person now, and I have to figure out everything myself."

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