The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 233 Dali Temple Needs Help

Jiang Yuanchao explained: "The guard has a married sister who looks very similar to him. You first draw like his sister, and then I will tell you where to make changes."

"Okay, then I'll give it a try, there's no guarantee it will work! My level is also limited!" Song Qingyue emphasized.

If she was asked to draw portraits from imagination based on other people's descriptions, she really didn't have that ability.In fact, asking her to draw a picture of her brother to her younger sister is also very difficult, okay?But now the matter is very important, it is related to her father and the Song family, she has to do it if she can't!

Song Qingyue turned to the second sister and said, "Second sister, I will go to Dali Temple with my brother-in-law, and you can help me to the palace to send a letter to His Royal Highness, and report to him."

"Okay, don't worry, go." Song Yuxi sighed, "If I hadn't been pregnant, I would have accompanied you to Dali Temple."

Brother-in-law and sister-in-law go out alone, it's really hard to say.

Jiang Yuanchao thought for a while, and said to Song Yuxi, "Why don't Madam send Nanny Yun to accompany Third Sister?"

Song Qingyue also felt that this was feasible, and said to Nanny Bai: "Mommy, you stay and take care of Second Sister."

Jiang Yuanchao glanced at Song Qingyue, and Song Qingyue stared back: "Why, am I worried that my sister will fail? There are so many concubines in your yard, what if something happens to my sister and my sister has an accident?"

Jiang Yuanchao: ...

Hearing that Li Zhao dotes on this sister-in-law very much, she looks soft and pleasant, but she looks like a little chili pepper, so choking, Jiang Yuanchao cleared his throat, pretended to be calm, and said seriously: "The concubine is too worried. .”

"Hmph! Who knows." Song Qingyue gave him a white look, "I'm going to change. I'll go with you after changing."

She went to the inner room, and Jiang Yuanchao looked awkwardly at his little wife who was always gentle and quiet and had a sweet smile.Song Yuxi covered her mouth and laughed: "I told you, when we were at home, Dad doted on the third sister the most. She is used to being willful."

Jiang Yuanchao raised his eyebrows and sighed: "His Royal Highness likes her."

Song Yuxi propped her chin and smiled, "Your arsenic, that's honey."

Jiang Yuanchao shook his head helplessly, expressing that he could not understand.

~
In the evening of that day, Li Zhao appeared at Dali Temple—he was going to take his wife home.

Everyone in Dali Temple knew that the concubine Su Wang had come to paint a portrait of the prisoner.Since the birthday banquet of the Crown Princess of the Su Palace in July last year, the lifelike painting skills of the Crown Princess have been passed on to the public. Song Qingyue didn't know that she had become a celebrity in the painting circle!
All the painters in the yamen went to observe.

When Li Zhao walked into the room, he saw a circle of men surrounding his own wife, but Nanny Bai was not there, so he couldn't help but get angry when he saw it.

In fact, the prisoner's portrait had already been drawn, and the rest of the time, Song Qingyue was giving lessons to the group of painters, explaining perspective techniques, and everyone was fascinated by it, and even had the feeling of being enlightened by some immortal Buddha!
Although Shi Zifei's paintings don't look very artistic, her perspective theory can open up a school!

Of course, the concubine is a woman, that's... another matter.

Not only the painters were interested, but the officials and officials in Dali Temple who usually had a little hobby of calligraphy and painting were all very interested.

Everyone saw that His Royal Highness came here to pick him up, and they didn't want this beautiful lady who is good at painting to leave.

A painter looked at them reluctantly, and boldly asked: "Concubine Shizi, although this is a bit offensive, can you spare some time to teach the little ones?"

"Yes, yes, with this kind of technology, it will be easier to catch criminals in the future." Other painters echoed.

All the big and small officials in Dali Temple nodded in agreement. For a long time, because of the distortion of the portraits, when the entire six doors were catching criminals, they always had to spend a lot of energy dealing with those garbage clues.

If they had such realistic portrait technology, they would be much more relaxed!
Lian Jiang Yuanchao also said: "Yes, third sister, if you have time, please teach our painter."

Song Qingyue herself is naturally willing, but Li Zhao is nearby, and she must give this pig's trotter face outside.So she glanced at Li Zhao and motioned for him to say something.

Li Zhao had a million reluctances in his heart. Why should his wife be sent by this group of people?

Besides, she is such a delicate beauty, and she is mixed with a group of elders, it is inevitable that some people will have dirty thoughts about her.

He also thought of Feng Jin's eyes that seemed to drift towards Song Qingyue all the time, it really made him feel uncomfortable all over!
But Song Qingyue was looking at him eagerly, her white jade-like hands tugged at his sleeves and shook them slightly.Li Zhao couldn't bear her begging him so much, and couldn't bear her anger and disappointment, so he reluctantly said: "Then...then find time to come to Dali Temple, there are many things in the palace recently, Find time."

Hearing that this was a prevarication, the officials of Dali Temple were very disappointed, but it is understandable.

These days, who would like his wife to show her face outside?
Master Yu of Dali Temple came out from among the painters, clasped his fists at Li Zhao, and said sincerely: "Indeed, the painting theory of Shizi Concubine is an eye-opener for everyone, and it will also help us in our future work. Please forgive me, Your Highness." !"

The painters were shocked. They were so engrossed in listening to Shi Zifei's lecture just now. What kind of perspective and point of view? It's really amazing. Drawing according to such rules, you can really draw a three-dimensional effect. No one noticed them. His boss, Mr. Yu, is also there!

"Thank you for being here today! I hope His Royal Highness will be considerate!" Everyone echoed the words of the adults.

This is really impossible to agree to or not, Li Zhaochao and everyone bowed their hands, and pulled Song Qingyue out of the Yamen of Dali Temple very unhappy.

"and many more!"

Song Qingyue stopped in front of the carriage of the palace.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhao turned to look at her.

"It's agreed to stay with the second sister for two days."

Li Zhao sneered, "Who did you talk to?"

Song Qingyue blinked, as if trying to remember if this was the case.

Li Zhao stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and said softly, "Follow my husband home."

But Song Qingyue lowered her head, not very willingly.

Li Zhaode frowned: "Is the lady going to send you back to the eldest princess mansion for your husband? If you want to see your second sister, you can go there earlier. They are all in the capital, and you can get there with a cup of tea."

Song Qingyue thought, this seems really inappropriate, or forget it, and go back to the house today, for the sake of Li Zhao coming to pick her up.

She glanced at Li Zhao again, and saw that he was also very handsomely dressed today, then ignored the hand he extended to help her, and got into the carriage.

She sat down against the wall of the carriage, a body distance away from Li Zhao.

Li Zhao felt that the little girl was jealous, and she was so jealous that she was making a fuss, so she smiled and wanted to hug her, but she pushed her away.

"Okay, don't be jealous, come here." He smiled and opened his hands towards her, as if waiting for her to fall into his arms.

"No, I... I'm not jealous." Song Qingyue continued to keep a straight face, ignoring Li Zhao's open arms at all.

"You still say you're not jealous, Yue'er, don't make trouble, okay, the person in my husband's heart is you, only you."

"No, I'm really not jealous." Song Qingyue looked at him and said very seriously, "I just don't really want to...I want to be alone for a while, please, just let me be alone for a while .”

What does she not want?
She doesn't want him to touch her!

The smile on the corners of Li Zhao's lips gradually disappeared, his complexion was a little ugly, Song Qingyue pretended not to see it, turned to look at the street scene outside the car, but did not look at Li Zhao.

It's not that she doesn't want to be more gentle and submissive, or that she doesn't want to live a good life with Li Zhao, it's just that she hasn't been able to overcome this hurdle in her heart.

To be precise, she wasn't jealous, but thinking that this man went to sleep with Ning Yueyao last night, she didn't want him to touch her.

"I didn't touch her, and I didn't have her in my heart." Li Zhao sighed, telling the truth.

But Song Qingyue obviously didn't believe it. She lowered her head and said in a low voice after a long while: "It's not that I don't allow His Highness to touch other people. I also know that there will be more and more people in His Highness's backyard in the future. I just...need some time to adapt. I'm not throwing a temper tantrum, and I'm not forcing His Highness to come over to coax me, nor is it forcing His Highness to be alone with me. I really just want... to go out and relax."

Seeing that she was still refusing to look at her with her head down, Li Zhao clenched his fists, took a deep breath, suppressed the tyranny in his chest, and suddenly proposed in a brisk tone, "Shall we go to Liuquanju for dinner?"

"I'm fine." Song Qingyue nodded in agreement.

"Go eat your favorite stewed lion's head." Li Zhao smiled, "I asked the cooks in our house to learn from the chefs in Liuquanju."

"Remember to reward the chef. The exclusive secret recipe of the chef was taught to others under the threat of His Highness." Song Qingyue reminded him.

Seeing that she finally had a little smile on her face, Li Zhao heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he couldn't hold it back. He wanted to reach out and gently pinch her cheek, but Song Qingyue nimbly turned his head away.

After being with him for so long, she knew what he was going to do when he moved his arm.

Already familiar with this level yet?
Song Qingyue felt inexplicably uncomfortable, glanced at Li Zhao, and said obediently, "I'll listen to you."

The head shopkeeper of Liuquanju saw His Royal Highness coming, nodded and bowed to greet him.

This time he can be regarded as confirming who is the concubine of the crown prince, and next time the crown prince brings his wives and concubines over, he will definitely not make a mistake.

~
In the eldest princess's mansion, Jiang Yuanchao came home, Song Yuxi went up to meet him and took off his blouse.

"You are pregnant, just sit down, and just ask the servants to do this kind of thing in the future." Jiang Yuanchao said.

Song Yuxi looked behind him, only seeing Nanny Yun, not Song Qingyue.

"Where's my sister?"

"Picked up by His Highness." Jiang Yuanchao said.

Song Yuxi felt relieved, and said with a smile, "Third Sister is really favored."

There was a look of envy in her eyes unconsciously.

Jiang Yuanchao looked at her, and pinched her face, which had become rounder due to pregnancy, by accident.

Song Yuxi was obviously taken aback, and Jiang Yuanchao was also taken aback, his hands stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

The two looked at each other, Song Yuxi's face turned red, she turned around, and fled with his hood.

Jiang Yuanchao coughed twice in disguise, and put his hands behind his back, the delicate and soft touch still remained on his fingertips.He thought about it secretly for a while, and suddenly he spurned his own Meng Lang.

Thinking of Song Qingyue's disgust for him before, Jiang Yuanchao felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Probably infected by His Royal Highness's bold and straightforward love for the third sister of the Song family, he thought, maybe it's not a bad thing to show his feelings occasionally?
~
The prince himself went out to bring the concubine back to the mansion and asked the servants in the palace to discuss it.

Recently, there are good plays on the East Road one after another, and the boring female family members on the West Road are really addicted to watching the theater!Even Meng Yuyan was discussing Song Qingyue's matter with her maids.

"What? The son went out this afternoon to bring the concubine back in person?" Meng Yuyan snorted, "Our son is really a good-for-nothing!"

Then she became emotional again: "When I was young, I had a bloody fight with Ning Yueyao, but in the end it was cheaper than Song San. I don't know where she appeared out of nowhere. I think before the eldest son was married, No one has heard of her! She is really lucky, after all this trouble, the big cousin is still willing to coax her. Why didn't I realize that my big cousin has such a good temper when I was young!"

There is envy and jealousy inside and outside the words.

When she was a child, she felt that her second cousin was a better person and treated her more kindly, while her first cousin was always cold and fierce.Every time she saw Li Zhao, she didn't dare to breathe.

Who knew, in the blink of an eye, the second cousin became a cold-hearted dog, while the first cousin became a good husband who loves his wife.

It's really unpredictable.

Seeing her wife looking lonely, Meng Yuyan's personal servant girl, Hongxiu, suddenly said: "Today is the third day that Concubine Ning is sleeping, and I don't know where the son will sleep."

When Hongxiu said this, Meng Yuyan's eyes lit up, "That's right! There's still a good show tonight!"

Su Wang also got the news that Li Zhao went to pick up his wife in person.

"To pick up someone from Dali Temple?" King Su raised his eyebrows.He doesn't care how the young couple quarrels or lives, but he will definitely not let go of this sensitive information.

Wang Gonggong said: "Jiang Yuanchao entrusted the concubine to help paint the portrait of the wanted criminal."

Su Wang put his hips on his hips and said proudly: "Our concubine is so capable, no daughter-in-law of this family can compare. Neither can the fourth family."

Eunuch Wang echoed: "Your Highness is right! Our Royal Highness is a blessed one."

"Go and inform the eldest daughter-in-law, and ask her to greet the princess tomorrow morning! If this happens, she must be taught a lesson." He hesitated for a moment, and then added: "Go and tell the princess again, don't say it too harshly, Just say a few words and put on a show."

After walking around the room twice, His Royal Highness King Su changed his mind again: "No, no, tell the princess and the eldest and second child that we will have breakfast together tomorrow morning, so the others don't have to come."

"Yes." Eunuch Wang bowed and withdrew, telling his apprentices to go to various places to inform.

(End of this chapter)